Chapter 62 Lin Qingqing's Attack Means
"Where did you come from and dare to make noise?"
When Leng Xiaoren faced Lin Qingqing, he was not as gentle as when he faced Ling Ruoxue.
With a clap of his hand, the long dragon flicked its tail and headed towards Lin Qingqing.
"Qingqing teach him a lesson! Xuanwu Wushuang!"
I don't know when Xuan Jia became lively again, the huge shadow of Xuan Wu behind him fell, and the old turtle sighed deeply this time.
"Under the same civilization, the other party's cultivation level is much higher than yours. Boy, you will suffer a loss if you do this!"
Although the old turtle sighed deeply, his movements did not stop at all. Countless turtle shells covered Xuan Jia's body, and the dragon's tail had already swept over at this moment.
"boom!"
Logically speaking, the Xuanwu shadow fell, which was Xuanjia's trump card. When he was in the holy body world, this Xuanwu helped Xuanjia withstand a lot of damage.
But this time, I don't know if it is true as Xuanwu said. The opponent's cultivation level is higher than his, and Xuanjia will easily suffer. When the dragon's tail fell, Xuanjia was pulled away like a ball.
The power of the dragon tail seemed to be far more than that. As the black armor flew away, the tortoise shell on it actually began to shatter inch by inch.
"puff!"
The moment the last piece of tortoise shell broke into pieces, Xuan Jia spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his face was as pale as paper.
Looking at Lin Qingqing who was still charging forward, Xuan Jia muttered.
"It's up to you, Qingqing, teach that grandson a lesson!"
As the last words fell, Xuan Jia finally couldn't resist and fainted. Long Wei was blocked by Xuan Jia and had no chance to attack Lin Qingqing again.
Lin Qingqing's eyes were filled with mist, but the lotus flower under her feet was growing a little faster, and she continued to rush towards Leng Xiaoren.
Finally, we arrived at Leng Xiaoren's three-meter-square place, already within the confines of the three-meter-square house.
At this time, everything around was filled with lotuses summoned by Lin Qingqing.
"What is this for? Bring it up for me to fight?"
Seeing that Lin Qingqing was half a meter away from him, Leng Xiaoren sneered and showed no mercy. Instead, he punched out.
This punch was ordinary, just a straight forward punch, but its force was so fierce that it actually made a sonic boom sound.
"That's right! I'll give it to you to beat. Do you dare?"
Lin Qingqing continued to step forward, and countless lotus flowers followed closely behind her.
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
Leng Xiaoren's eyes sharpened, and his fist fell heavily on Lin Qingqing's body.
"Um?"
But this punch seemed to hit cotton, and there was no physical touch where the fist landed.
"Buzz!"
Lin Qingqing seemed to have received a huge impact, and her body flew out. However, during the process of flying upside down, it was as if the pressure in the water suddenly created, and her body flew upside down, but the lotus flowers approached Leng Xiaoren at a faster speed.
past!
"This is--"
Leng Xiaoren seemed to have noticed something, and his body was about to fall, trying to submerge into the house.
"Don't underestimate anyone! Let a hundred flowers bloom and explode!"
"Bang bang bang!"
Loud noises were heard, but all the lotus flowers exploded, like bombs exploding, and smoke rose for a moment.
But Lin Qingqing, who was the lead, was inevitably affected. Even the lotus fragments turned into terrifying weapons and fell on Lin Qingqing's body, leaving bloody traces.
"Qingqing!"
Ling Ruoxue nodded lightly, flew into the air, and held Lin Qingqing in her arms.
"Ruoxue, he, he still has some thoughts about you, there is no need to make unnecessary sacrifices!"
Lin Qingqing said breathlessly.
Ling Ruoxue had hatred in her eyes, but she looked at the place where the lotus exploded, with a look of distress on her face.
"Since you have such means, why do you want to go deep into it?"
"For... my lotus lead, I have to carry it with me. It's not long-distance. I can only use my body as a bait. And his house is strong. My lotus may not be able to explode. Now he will definitely be hit hard. This person, this person
The means are so strong, if we don’t severely injure him, we have no chance of winning.”
When Ling Ruoxue heard this, she knew that the so-called golden house in the book was completely a fortress. If he really entered it, he would have no chance at all. But Lin Qingqing would injure the enemy a thousand and lose himself eight hundred.
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Now, in this team, only Ling Ruoxue is intact. It will be difficult to resist the other people who have only suffered minor injuries.
"It would be great if Ye Fei was here!"
Ling Ruoxue didn't know why, but she had such an idea again.
It's just that it's useless to think too much here. The smoke has dissipated over there, and the golden house is still intact at this time, but Leng Xiaoren is in ragged clothes and looks a little embarrassed, but he still stands there.
His expression was extremely cold.
"How is it possible? Hundreds of lotuses exploded at the same time. Even if they were in the Golden Core stage, they were severely damaged. Why are they still standing there?"
Lin Qingqing's hoarse voice was filled with reluctance. She couldn't imagine that Leng Xiaoren had not entered the house at all. In this case, it was impossible to escape. But in this case, why did the heavy injuries she expected not appear?
?
“They have someone on their team who can take the damage!”
Ling Ruoxue saw that behind Leng Xiaoren, Shou Jing was also scarred.
"Well!"
Lin Qingqing's throat was slightly sweet, but she suppressed it.
This is the anger that attacks the heart.
If Lin Qingqing could do it just now, then they really have a chance to survive, but now I'm afraid they really have no chance.
"Okay! You are very good! I wanted you to suffer less, but you are asking for it!"
Leng Xiaoren's eyes were extremely cold. He was from the middle-dimensional battlefield. Now he came to teach the students in the low-dimensional battlefield, but they were in such a state of embarrassment. If he were sent back to the middle-dimensional battlefield, he, Leng Xiaoren, would probably become them.
Mouth jokes.
Thinking of this, he clenched his fists tightly, and the dead branch in his hand appeared again.
"I want to see what other methods you have!"
But at the same time that Leng Xiaoren's voice fell, Liu Ying's voice sounded again in his ears.
"Kill you while you are sick!"
In the distance, the long flag that counts the world, and the Chinese characters light up again.
Leng Xiaoren heard the sound and his eyes showed murderous intent.
"You're really as annoying as a fly! Go to hell!"
The dead branches in my hands grew crazily at that moment, and every branch was like a thorn, with its sharp tips shining with cold light.
"Pfft, pfft!"
The sound of the towel being torn was heard, but the willow shadow that appeared behind Leng Xiaoren was pierced by the branches.
"puff!"
Liu Ying spat out a mouthful of blood on Liu Ying's body. Liu Ying didn't care and turned his head slowly. Liu Ying's dagger just scratched his face, leaving a blood mark, but that was all. Liu Ying's hand
It just sank powerlessly.
He was already exhausted, and at this moment he had exhausted his last bit of strength. Looking at Leng Xiaoren, there was some sense of calmness in his eyes for no reason.
If you provoke him like this, you should give him a good time, right?
Liu Ying looks like this.
Leng Xiaoren stared at Liu Ying and strangled his neck with one hand.
"Want to die so happily?"
Chapter completed!