The Beginning Of The 3000Th Floor Of Qi Refining Accepts The Empress As A Disciple

Chapter 457: Old Dog



Chapter 457: Old Dog

A day passed.

Zi Ling still looked hopefully at the sky in the gap between the trees and vines.

Although she can't tell the direction.

But as long as you have Zixia Pavilion in your heart.

So either direction is correct.

Two days passed.

Zi Ling is still full of confidence.

Master Ling probably hasn't found the location of the bad guy yet.

Three days passed.

Zi Ling is still full of confidence.

Master Ling must have found a location and planned to rescue her secretly.

Four days passed.

Master Ling is probably busy.

Five days passed.

Lord Ling, you won't forget, right?

No, no.

Six days passed.

Zi Ling's eyes were filled with tears.

the seventh day.

Here comes the wave.

The tree king suddenly left this morning.

"Hey, little beauty."

"Is it boring to be alone?"

Lang rubbed his hands, his eyes scrutinized Zi Ling's body unscrupulously.

"The big brother is here to play with you, to ensure that you will not be lonely."

"Also, it will be very happy."

Lang waved a water blade.

Cut off a vine.

"stop!"

"You shameless person!"

Zi Ling yelled in horror.

"Hey, no one will come to save you even if you yell and break your throat."

"If you accidentally broke your throat, you are the one who suffers."

Lang reminded thoughtfully that he seemed to be really worried about Zi Ling's throat problem.

"I tell you, dare to touch a hair of my hair."

"I will definitely kill you."

Zi Ling shouted.

She desperately mobilized her whole body's spiritual power, trying to kill Lang.

But there was a faint flash of purple light on his body, and then disappeared.

hateful!

Zi Ling didn't expect that the spiritual power in his body was empty.

It seemed to prevent her from escaping.

She stared fiercely at the waves that kept cutting down the vines.

Thinking that even if he died, he would not let him succeed.

"Hehe, it's not that easy to want to die."

Lang saw Zi Ling's thoughts. Zi Ling had a hundred ways to commit suicide, and he had one hundred and one ideas to stop him.

Click!

Click!

The vines were constantly being cut off.

Just when the last vine broke off.

Desperately, Zi Ling condensed the last bit of spiritual power with her right hand and hit her sea of ​​consciousness.

"stop!"

Lang shouted, and a blister appeared out of thin air.

Cover the purple spirit in it.

Zi Ling couldn't move for a moment, and felt sore and weak all over.

"Hehe, little beauty."

"I wanted to die at a young age."

Lang showed a smug smile.

In his dungeon, he can only be slaughtered by him.

He turned to leave.

A dark shadow appeared in the distance.

"Zhuzi, dare you!"

The tree king let out a roar, and countless vines flickered on the ground, attacking the waves.

Lang glanced at the tree king contemptuously. He couldn't beat the tree king, but he wanted to run. The slow speed of the old tree was no different to a tortoise to him.

"There will be a period later."

Lang waved at the tree king.

The moment the rattan pierced him, together with the purple spirit, it exploded.

It turned into water mist all over the sky and disappeared.

The cane twisted back and forth, but couldn't find the enemy.

After a while, the tree king arrived.

He stepped on the stagnant water on the ground and was out of breath.

But there was no trace of the waves at all.

"Girl Ling, it's my old tree that hurt you."

Finally, the tree king cried out in pain.

At this time, the waves had already appeared at the foot of the cliff hundreds of miles away.

There was a hint of color on his face.

"Hey, old thing."

"You still want to keep me."

After Lang finished speaking, he looked at Zi Ling beside him.

He was about to reach out and pat Zi Ling's face.

Suddenly, a tingling sensation appeared in his head.

Lang hurried away.

But it was still a step too late.

His head was split open with a knife and turned into a ball of water.

The body wobbled, then fell down, turning into a puddle of water.

"Zi Ling, are you okay?"

The visitor looked at Zi Ling and asked.

Zi Ling looked at the person who came, but he didn't expect it to be an old dog.

There was hope in her heart, and Lord Lingzun really sent someone to rescue him.

Then, she looked behind the old dog in horror.

Keep gesticulating with your eyes.

In the water dungeon, she cannot speak.

boom!

A big wave appeared out of nowhere and knocked the old dog away.

The old dog was a little dizzy and didn't understand why there were big waves in the desert.

Before he could figure it out, a higher wave came surging.

The old dog stared.

He saw the curly-haired man standing on the waves.

The man was looking at him sarcastically.

"Where did the cat and dog come from, and dare to attack me."

Lang said contemptuously.

He was attacked by the old dog just because he didn't notice it for a moment.

As an ancient strongman, in terms of strength, he is not comparable to the old dog.

As the waves waved, a layer of higher waves was superimposed on the back of the previous waves.

"See if I don't shoot you to death."

Lang laughed and said, one wave after another slapped the old dog.

The old dog is like a solitary boat in the sea, heaving and falling in the waves.

In front of the huge waves, his figure is so thin and small.

"Ants."

Looking at the old dog struggling in the waves, Lang said contemptuously.

He could see it, within a moment.

Old dogs will be beaten to death by the waves.

Suddenly, he wanted to weaken the intensity of the waves.

Thinking about playing for a while.

However, in the next moment, his eyes widened.

That person is gone!

Lang hurriedly sensed it, but he couldn't find the old dog anywhere.

"Are you looking for me?!"

There was a shout from overhead.

The old dog fell from the sky with a knife in both hands.

There was a red light on the knife, and blood was flowing out of his hand.

The old dog's eyes were scarlet. He burned his blood and used his strongest kung fu.

Lang's eyes hurt him.

What he hated the most in his life were these high-ranking bastards.

Ants?

Hehe, let you know that ants will bite when they are in a hurry.

Lang was stunned, and it was too late to dodge.

puff!

The old dog stabbed Lang's body with a knife.

Countless blood gushed out from the knife, and instantly covered Lang's body like a spell.

"go to hell!"

the old dog yelled.

boom!

Lang suddenly exploded.

The old dog was blown away and landed beside Zi Ling.

The water prison on Zi Ling's body slowly dissipated.

She rushed over and helped the old dog up.

"Old dog, are you alright?"

Zi Ling asked with concern.

The old dog spat out a mouthful of blood.

Do I look okay?

If you don't believe me, spit a few mouthfuls of blood to see if there's anything wrong.

However, he didn't have time to talk nonsense with Zi Ling.

Pulling Ziling up, he said briefly, "Let's go!"

He felt that he just hit the waves hard just now.

did not kill.

Maybe it won't be long before the other party will be resurrected.

It's like being alive after the first headshot.

The two disappeared at the speed of light.

In the ancient forbidden land.

Hong Yu looked at the two light spots in the distance, and closed his eyes to sense it.

Then he opened his eyes and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Lang, this guy is really useless."

Hong Luo heard it not far away, turned his head and asked

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, two little bugs ran away."

Hong Luo snorted and ignored it.


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