Chapter 372: The Spoils of War Have Been Reaped After the War

Hearing this, Tian Ling'er turned her head to look, the big prince in gorgeous armor was really slowly retreating, and he was about to retreat to the fork of this street, if she didn't make a move, I am afraid that this big prince would really run away, and then stage a scene of love and killing with Wang Zhihong. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Fairy, wait, I can also pay the price paid by Wang Er, gold, silver, jewelry, magic weapons, as long as the fairy spares my life, I can give them all to the fairy!"

Wang Zhihong's words, the eldest prince naturally heard it, and looked back at Tian Ling'er who walked over, obviously a middle-aged uncle fighting against a young girl, but the uncle was in cold sweat on his forehead, and his hands holding the reins of the horse couldn't help but tighten, and he said with a sincere face.

"Tian Fairy ......"

"Don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised, and of course I hope you don't regret it afterwards. ”

Tian Ling'er turned her head to look at Wang Zhihong, who was about to speak, waved her hand, and signaled that he was at ease, regardless of Wang Zhihong's response to Xiaosheng, she raised her little hand and controlled Amber Zhu Aya to pull it towards Da Shizi!

"Fairy, Wang Er promised you a magic weapon, I will be able to give it to you tenfold and hundredfold, and ask the fairy to spare Xiao Wang...... I'll fuck your stinky pussy, escort, hurry up escort!"

Originally, he opened his mouth to beg for mercy, and while promising heavy profits, he looked at the magic weapon of the immortal family who was fighting with the old way, and Hong Aya drew it, and couldn't help but scold.

Although the great prince looked a little embarrassed at this time, and the demeanor of the former prince could not be maintained, not to mention, there were still many loyal people, even if he was afraid of Tian Ling'er's terror and immortal power, the two nearest soldiers were also in front of the great prince.

'Bang bang!'

However, the reality tells us that the gap in strength is too big, and it is useless to be brave alone, under the control of Tian Ling'er, Amber Zhu Aya was like a whip leg, and he pumped it towards the two soldiers who were not afraid of death, and in an instant the two of them felt the pleasure of flying that human beings have been longing for thousands of years, although this pleasure may not be willing to be wanted by the two of them for a lifetime.

'Bang!'

After solving the two younger brothers, Tian Ling'er didn't say much, and continued to control Amber Zhu Aya and slapped it towards Da Shizi!

'Bang!'

A blow hit, right in the forehead, Da Shizi flew out of the horse without surprise, falling dozens of meters away, but unlike the two soldiers before, the blow was fatal, lying on the ground, pale and vomiting a mouthful of blood, his eyes looked at the sky a little blankly, although he was not dead, but it was almost the same.

Seeing this, Tian Ling'er didn't continue to make a move, because she had already felt the rapidly weakening aura, let alone a day, I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to hold on for an hour.

Although I am a little curious about why the other party was able to not die under his own blow, but thinking of the Xionglie who held the orb before and resisted a move and did not die, as the boss of the hero, he naturally will not lack this treasure, but the physique is too poor, Xionglie is okay if he takes a beat, but he is seriously injured and dying!

Tian Ling'er took one last look at him, and then without delay, he directly picked up the amber and flew out of the city, but he was ready to find the turtle shell that fell from the thunder pillar!

'Are you going to die?'

Da Shizi looked at the blue color of the sky, but his eyes were unconsciously blurred, he could feel the passage of his life, maybe the next minute, or the next second, he would return to the underworld!

'Smack!'

Da Shizi's barely raised arm in the air fell suddenly, it can be seen that he is weak and powerless at this time, but he always feels unwilling, obviously he has already killed the old immortal father, and sent killers to hunt down his younger brother, control the government soldiers, etc., all kinds of calculations, all kinds of plans, obviously the throne is close at hand, but I didn't expect to end up because of a little ghost fairy who jumped out of nowhere and failed.

'I'm so unwilling!'

roaring in his heart, but he couldn't resist the passage of life, Dashizi's silver armor boots, his eyes widened, his breath gradually disappeared, and in a panic, he finally passed away.

Then Wang Zhihong used the identity of the second son, collected the remnants of the soldiers, etc., and returned to Tian Ling'er's side, because he had already seen the direction of the turtle shell in the air before, and the space outside the city, Tian Ling'er found the turtle shell magic weapon very easily.

But after picking it up, he couldn't help frowning, the turtle shell in Tian Ling'er's hand was already very different from what Lao Dao had made before, not to mention the black paint of thunder and lightning, and the circle on its side was all melted, uneven, and even more ugly tight, and the most important thing was that the turtle shell had lost its spirituality.

Spirituality is related to the strength of the magic weapon, the stronger the spirituality, the more spiritual power attached, the stronger the power it exerts, and the more freely it can be controlled, and now Tian Ling'er is no different from controlling its flight and controlling ordinary stones, and there is no sense of ease in controlling Amber Zhu Aya, not to mention, even the old Tao will make the turtle shell bigger, Tian Ling'er can't do it.

But saying no, just lost it like this, Tian Ling'er felt a pity again, after all, the turtle shell blocked her Amber Zhu Aya's attack so many times, but it was a real record.

After thinking about it, Tian Ling'er took out the black magic sword that had just been seized from his waist, and slashed at the turtle shell, although he didn't use spiritual power, but the destructive power brought by the 10 physique was not low, at least there was no problem in splitting the steel plate, but that's it, a sword was split on the turtle shell, and the turtle shell was unscathed.

'Ding!'

"Forget it, this turtle shell at least has the advantage of being strong, keep it for now, and maybe it will be useful in the future. ”

In the end, Tian Ling'er took it into his arms, but just as Tian Ling'er was about to return to Ningyang City, a wisp of cool air suddenly entered his body, his steps paused, and he turned his head to look at a piece of black ground not far to the east, his eyes froze, and he muttered.

"Hey, this is a soul point?"