Chapter 61 Are you looking for me?
"stop!"
Liu Ying's voice behind him sounded urgent. Ling Ruoxue and Lin Qingqing were both girls, and one was good at treatment and the other was good at control, but neither was good at defense.
Xuan Jia, who could stop him one or two, is now lying in the pit, fearing that he won't be able to do anything for a while.
Liu Ying was not in a hurry, but at this moment, his dagger fell on Shou Yun's neck.
The hand holding the dagger was particularly steady at this time, and his eyes were full of determination.
"If you dare to hurt our people, your teammates will die here!"
As Liu Ying spoke, he tightened his dagger again, and suddenly, a fine blood mark appeared on Shou Yun's neck.
But although this Shouyun looks ordinary, her toughness is extraordinary. Even though there is blood on her neck, there is still not much expression on her face.
"Captain, don't worry about me!"
There was no tremor in Shou Yun's voice, and he was obviously not an ordinary person. At this critical moment of life and death, he was so courageous. He was indeed worthy of being on a medium-dimensional battlefield.
"What a hassle!"
Leng Xiaoren frowned slightly, but suddenly disappeared from the spot.
As an assassin, Liu Ying was not aware of the other party's existence or whereabouts at the first time. What this means is self-evident.
"Where did you go!"
"Are you looking for me?"
Across Shou Yun, Leng Xiaoren's face appeared in Liu Ying's field of vision. At this time, his hand had already grasped Liu Ying's wrist holding the dagger.
"You dare to be so presumptuous in front of me with such little means? You want to take hostages in front of me? Is that up to you?"
Leng Xiaoren's eyes sharpened, and his hand gripped Liu Ying's wrist even harder.
"Crack!"
A clear voice sounded, Liu Ying frowned and gritted his teeth, but did not let himself cry out.
"I have always admired the disciples of the ancient martial arts family. They are all tough men. When I saw them today, it turned out to be quite interesting!"
Leng Xiaoren's palms turned over and he rescued Shou Yun. Then he kicked Liu Ying hard and landed directly on Liu Ying's stomach.
"Whoosh!"
The willow shadow flew out like a kite with its string broken.
"Bang!"
Liu Ying's body hit the ground hard.
"puff!"
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Liu Ying's face became even more ugly.
The dimensional base is divided into three levels of battlefields: low dimension, middle dimension and high latitude. Of course, he knew that his students in the low dimension battlefield would never be the opponents of these people from the middle dimension, but he did not expect that he and others would actually
So unbearable.
In front of these people, he was completely powerless to fight back.
"Originally, I planned to beat you to fractures and send you back to Kyoto, but you dared to hold my team members hostage, so you can't blame me!"
While Leng Xiaoren was speaking, he was already in front of Ling Ruoxue.
"Calculate!"
But at this moment, Liu Ying's voice sounded again.
At this time, the willow shadow that fell on the ground had disappeared, and only the long flags that counted all the world were flying in the wind.
The calculator was brightly lit at this moment, and in front of Leng Xiaoren, the dagger in Liu Ying's hand shone with silver light, aiming straight at Leng Xiaoren's throat.
Leng Xiaoren grinned.
"Do you really think I didn't see your battle in the Holy Body Realm?"
Leng Xiaoren thrust his palm into the air, intending to grab Liu Ying's wrist.
"Calculate!"
Liu Ying shouted inwardly, but the wrist that should have been grabbed by Leng Xiaoren missed him instead.
Under the lens, Leng Xiaoren's eyes narrowed slightly.
"It's quite difficult!"
Seeing that Liu Ying's dagger was less than half an inch away from his neck, Leng Xiaoren's upper and lower lips touched slightly, and his voice was extremely cold.
"The book has its own golden house!"
"Buzz buzz!"
The space surged, and a house appeared around Leng Xiaoren, knocking Liu Ying out of the room.
Leng Xiaoren was sitting on the roof. The house was three meters square from top to bottom. On the ridge of the roof, there was a dragon shape coiled around it, which made it look majestic.
Leng Xiaoren looked coldly at Liu Ying, who had been knocked away.
"I wonder how many more times you can save them?"
As an assassin, Liu Ying's own defense power was far inferior to that of Xuan Jia. Even though he had just used the fortune teller to calculate the world, he already knew that Leng Xiaoren had such defensive methods and had already taken some measures to relieve him.
But Leng Xiaoren's strength really crushed him, and at this time he was at the end of his strength.
He also knew that Leng Xiaoren repeatedly failed to take action against him, but instead focused on Ling Ruoxue and Lin Qingqing, with the purpose of teasing him.
But even though Liu Ying understood what was going on here, she couldn't remain indifferent.
Nothing else!
He is a man!
With Ye Fei away and Xuan Jia being severely injured, he had to protect the two girls.
"Girl of the Ling family, what about you? What are your plans?"
Leng Xiaoren no longer looked at Liu Ying, but instead looked at Ling Ruoxue, with a rare tenderness in his eyes.
"Are you worthy of calling me girl?"
The fan in Ling Ruoxue's hand flapped again, and thunder sprang up, heading towards Leng Xiaoren.
"You really are a hot-tempered person! But these methods of yours are like scratching the surface of an itch for me!"
Leng Xiaoren pushed the thick lenses and pointed his finger, and the dragon on the roof flew out, and then flew away towards the thunder summoned by Ling Ruoxue's fan.
"Hmph! Really? Then you have to be careful, the pet you summoned will be smashed to pieces by the thunder! It's better to talk less in the future, be careful of the wind -"
Before Ling Ruoxue finished speaking, the Thunderbolt opened its mouth and swallowed all the Thunderbolt in one gulp!
Swallowed it???
Even though Ling Ruoxue was so determined, she was speechless at this moment. She had personally tried the power of this fan in the Holy Body Realm. She knew very well that this wind was not an ordinary wind.
The power of wind can make thousands of wind blades.
This thunder is not an ordinary thunder, but a trace of thunder bred from the numerous punishments of heaven and earth. What is hidden is the real punishment from heaven.
It makes absolutely no sense that he was actually swallowed!
"Girl, maybe the person who gave you this fan didn't tell you that the power used by this fan is the nascent power of heaven and earth. I think this magic weapon is good, but the nascent power in it seems to have been exhausted. Now use it
Those who come out must be much weaker."
"No matter how bad it is, the person who gave you this fan is by your side. It can also be drawn from the world of its own birth. But unfortunately, now, its own birth is not enough, and the world of birth is not around, so it is not a little worse than before.
Half a point.”
"this--"
Ling Ruoxue was speechless for a moment.
She never thought that this magic weapon would have many demands. But if it was true as Leng Xiaoren said, this fan would be so overbearing and it actually needed the power of the world's firstborn to activate it.
"If there are no other means, I'm afraid, girls, you won't be able to leave intact today! Of course, if you are willing to kneel down and call me grandpa, you may suffer less!"
"Shameless people, let a hundred flowers bloom!"
Chapter completed!