Chapter three hundred and ninety second dowry
"Tsk, lord, you sure you can hold on with this father and daughter?" Xu Huang came to Li Ling at some point, whispered with scorched hair.
Lu Bu and Lu Lingqi competed with each other, and everyone around saw it. Lu Lingqi's offensive was domineering. Although she was full of momentum, this kind of playing style was not difficult for Xu Huang.
Whether Lu Bu was taking off his strength or taking his final life, he couldn't help but amazed everyone. While Xu Huang was a little unconvinced, he ran to Li Ling to commit suicide crazily.
When Li Hu and the other two saw Xu Huang starting a journey of dying again, they all turned their lips. However, Li Ling looked at Xu Huang, but there was no difficulty for Xu Huang.
Both of them had arrogance in their eyes, and they were full of fighting spirit while teasing.
"Chunqiu, copy it a hundred times." After a moment of regaining consciousness, Li Ling said to Xu Huang, put away the Vermillion Bird Bow in his hand, and the god and ghost Fang Tian was carried in his hand.
"..." Xu Huang was stunned and felt aggrieved in his eyes.
At this time, Lu Bu's strength was only over 200 years old. With his own talent, he resisted the attack of the Tauren, which was the ultimate skill.
Seeing Lu Bu as a result, Lu Lingqi knew that Lu Bu was telling her that even if her attributes improved, she would not be able to do anything to him.
He was resentful and depressed. Lu Lingqi was like venting, and the gods and ghosts were stabbed in succession, and the arc blades that killed ghosts and gods shot out. The two taurens were not prepared and were cut into pieces.
"Hmm?" Lu Bu seemed to have doubts.
"Ha!" A chuckle came out in a blink of an eye.
Lu Bu looked at Li Ling again, and the provocative intention in his eyes made Li Ling a little strange.
"Kill the Ghosts and Gods!" The roar came from Lu Bu's mouth, and Lu Bu saw the tiger-bearing square sky wielding, and a golden arc suddenly appeared, and the slanting slashed into the remaining taurens.
"Ah!" The rare exclamation in the mouth of the Tauren was fragmented, and there were only four taurens left.
"..." Li Ling was silent.
The exclusive skill of killing ghosts and gods, the gods and ghosts Fang Tian, Li Ling is sure that there is no skill book on this skill outside.
Tiger Ben Fangtian and orange painting halberd are naturally impossible to have this skill.
Lu Bu was once chopped by Li Ling with a ghost-killing god.
Now, Lu Bu has actually mastered this skill by himself. Li Ling feels a little autistic. Lu Bu is a real animal...
"Hmph!" He snorted coldly in his nose, Li Ling's war horse accelerated, the iron cavalry charged, raised his battle halberd sideways with one hand, and headed straight for the last four taurens left.
The last four taurens were cautious. Seeing the enemy soldiers around him, Li Ling rushed over alone, and the four taurens leaned against each other and stood up to defend themselves.
"Woo~!" The painting halberd brought out a strong wind and howled, and the halberd rod fell like a bent bow. Li Ling's iron cavalry rushed to the magnate, but he reached the guard of the Four Niu Groups. The weather blade of the gods and ghosts continued, and he blasted towards the magnate.
"Boom~!" The ground was scraped off where the four taurens stood, Li Ling's combat power was fully opened, and various auxiliary gains were not spared. Even the hunter and all-terrain mastery were mastered. The secret skill was attached to a blow.
The violent force was no longer the kind of Lu Lingqi who pulled the tauren off the ground. The four taurens were blown away on the spot, and the five-meter-high taurens surrounded the lightning light.
The crackling sound of thunder and lightning sounds, and the blood mist radiated throughout the sky did not kill the red light in seconds, but the four huge damage values surged out on the four taurens. In the blood mist, half of the four taurens suddenly exploded and turned into a larger blood mist.
"Wow~!" He stopped charging, Li Ling turned around and looked at Lu Bu. He saw that Li Ling, along with his men and horses, including the painting halberd in his hand, were surrounded by electric arcs, with black hair fluttering behind him, and a flash of lightning flashed, and Ruo Lei was possessed.
This attack was a firepower that Li Ling had not exploded for a long time.
Lu Bu and Li Ling's eyes were facing each other, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch. Li Ling's attack this time was extremely arrogant, but it was not just brute force.
The huge force, lightning, and terrifying shock damage were introduced. Li Ling also used this attack to tell Lu Bu that his attack, Lu Bu could not stop it.
'This kid is a barbarian.' Lu Bu cursed in his heart. Lu Lingqi looked at Li Ling, and a hint of moist luster was brewing in her cold eyes.
"Have you understood the ghosts and gods?" Li Ling confirmed to Lu Bu without greetings or hostile words.
"Kill a certain arm and study it yourself." Lu Bu said coldly.
Li Ling cut off Lu Bu several times, but the first time he was regarded as a battle by Lu Bu. During the battle, he was attacked by Li Ling by the ghost killer and a ghost killer, and his arm was cut off, so he was defeated and killed.
As for the other two times, once was crushed by Rakshasa, Lu Bu disdained it, and again, it was before... Except for cursing, Lu Bu didn't want to mention it...
"Give it!" It was confirmed that Lu Bu really understood the ghost-killing gods, and Li Ling raised his hand and threw it to Lu Bu a space bag.
Lu Bu did not doubt that he was there, so he reached out to catch it, looked inside, and was surprised to find that it was actually a hundred physical secret stones.
"Hundred secret stones? What does it mean?" Lu Bu asked.
"It's considered a betrothal gift." Li Ling said to Lu Bu.
"..." Lu Bu was speechless.
Birthday gift? You gave this betrothal gift early. Why was the betrothal gift after it was cut?
He abducted someone's daughter and gave him a hundred secret stones.
Lu Bu was a little crazy. Looking at the rare expression of shyness on Lu Lingqi's face, Lu Bu hesitated and put the space bag in his arms.
Li Ling really admired Lu Bu. Hundred secret stones were enough to make his body reach 300, ensure the upper limit of physical strength gain, and the domineering body could also make him safer in the struggles of foreign races.
There are many foreign tribes fighting. It would be a pity if Lu Bu died at the hands of foreign tribes. As for only giving the body secret stones, it would be nice to give some life-saving gains. If you want to kill other secret stones by yourself...
"Husband..." Lu Lingqi rode her horse to Li Ling, her tone was complicated, but she didn't know what to say.
"Since the grudge has been eliminated, then let it go. This person is not annoying." Li Ling smiled faintly at Lu Lingqi, moved his horse sideways, and looked at the mountain road in the distance, where more beast soldiers were surging there.
Lu Lingqi's pretty face was cold, and she looked at Li Ling, with a trace of warmth flashing in her eyes. Finally, she glanced at Lu Bu, and there was no strange emotion in her eyes.
As for the conversation between the "young couple", Lu Bu's mood, which was originally a little better, was immediately lost and his chest became stuffy again.
"The front is dangerous, the terrain is quite high, and those trolls are high and throwing spears. It is difficult for the war to fight. Do you want to attack from here?" I wanted to curse myself, afraid that Li Ling would turn against me, Lu Bu was silent for a moment, looked ahead of the mountain road, and found a serious topic to Li Ling.
"Lord, let the last general rush out of this formation." Xu Huang stepped forward on the side, gave Lu Bu a provocative look, and said to Li Ling.
The terrain ahead is a little steeper, and there are also cliffs on both sides of the mountain road. There are silhouettes on it, as if orcs have increased their troops. This terrain is combined with orcs throwing spears, and ordinary soldiers will definitely cause considerable losses when they hit the place.
Lu Bu is still an ordinary life now, and he dares not rush around such terrain. There are a large number of orc defenders. Even a top-level life like Xu Huang, you must be careful when rushing.
"Let Qinglong and Zhuque harass him in the air first." It is not difficult for Li Ling to pass here, but the result of the rebellion is that more soldiers die.
The Nine Tails summoned by Xu Huang have lost contact with the White Tiger and are obviously dead in a certain battlefield. It can be seen that these orc elites in the mountains are still threatening enough in terms of attack.
The Qinglong and Zhuque summoned by Li Ling had already headed straight for the orc camp. Li Ling's imagination was to let the orcs in the mountains return to the camp to help the orcs in the camp through their harassment, or drive the orcs in the camp out of the camp to fight to the decisive battle.
But unexpectedly, the orcs seemed to be still orderly. Just as Li Ling was about to call back two flying holy beasts, an inexplicable roar came from the distant mountains.
"Hiss~!" A fog appeared in the sky halfway up the mountain, and the huge flesh spread its wings and ferocious.
"Damn it! Safiron!" The image of the huge frost dragon in the sky made Li Ling curse.
Chapter completed!