The villain of Kuaishou is a bug

Chapter 42 On the Fairy Way (9)

After eating the fish, Sui Ling didn't leave in a hurry, she stared at the fire with a blank expression, and her ears moved keenly.

Something is about to quarrel.

The violent roar came faintly through the wind, even though it was far away, Sui Ling could feel the ground shaking slightly.

coming.

Sui Ling's eyes were pale, and she lifted her finger slightly, a stream of clear water wrapped around the fire along her bright wrist, and suddenly swallowed it.

There is a guardian second-rank holy beast in the secret world.

Its attribute is electricity, and it is best at attacking others from behind with its tail containing dramatic electricity. The angle of attack is tricky, and it is extremely difficult to subdue.

If you want to enter, you must defeat it.

Looking at the time, it is probably the time when Luo Mingyun has just confronted the Guardian Beast.

Without the fire, the swaying and luxuriant trees also blocked the light, and the surroundings were a bit dark.

Sui Ling's night vision is excellent, and she turns a blind eye to the darkness of the environment.

She got up, looked at Mo Tang who was still sitting on the ground, and asked, "Can you see it?"

"of course."

Mo Tang replied without changing his face, his voice was flat and sinister, but his eyes were a little scattered, he smoothed the wrinkles on his body and followed the girl.

Well, I can see it.

Sui Ling drooped her brows and eyes in resignation, dissipated her spiritual energy, put down her enthusiastic hands, and walked forward silently.

After Sui Ling ignored Mo Tang's staggering steps for the third time, the girl stopped.

Didn't you say you can see it?Why have you been tripped so many times?
Mo Tang's vision was a bit dark, in the hazy darkness, he couldn't see Sui Ling's face clearly.

But he could feel that she was in a bad mood, and his eyes, so faded to the point of dust, seemed to pass over him with a tactile sensation.

Mo Tang tugged at his sleeve nervously, not daring to look at Sui Ling sideways, "What's wrong? Why did you stop?"

Look!
Don't dare to look at me!

Are you guilty?

"Tell me if you can't see it, and I won't laugh at you." Sui Ling's eyes softened a little, her tone was indifferent but tender to the bone.

She raised her hand, and the light blue spiritual power gathered into light spots, slowly forming a crystal clear glass ball.

There seemed to be water in the ball, and there were faint ripples following Sui Ling's movements.

The light from the glazed ball is not very bright, but it is enough to illuminate the world.

The cool and bluish light hit Suiling's side face sideways, kissing her cheek lightly.

Mo Tang took the ball, and just as he touched the ball, a cold and quiet spiritual force penetrated into his body, washing away the dirt between the bones.

After a while, Mo Tang felt refreshed, and the fatigue in his body gradually disappeared with the wandering of spiritual power.

"Won't your spiritual power be exhausted?" Mo Tang frowned, holding the glazed ball, his enchanting and exquisite appearance was full of worry.

"will not."

Sui Ling replied confidently, her eyes were calm and calm, but her attention was not here.

Lingli has already explored Mo Tang's bones, Sui Ling now clearly knows the toxins contained in his body.

The toxicity is huge, spreading and intertwining in every corner of the body, and it cannot be completely removed in a short while.

The girl pursed her lips, lowering her eyes to see her expression clearly.

After a while, she raised her head, her eyes were still gentle and indifferent, "Let's go."

"Okay." Mo Tang stroked the glazed ball, the smile in his eyes was like a ball of ancient ink, an evil that could not be melted away.

When Sui Ling arrived at the gate of the secret place in the secret, the fierce battle between Luo Mingyun and the guardian beast had already entered a fever pitch.

The red clothes on Luo Mingyun's body were already in tatters, and the electric injuries on her waist and arms were particularly obvious. The blood continued to flow out, soaking the red clothes, leaving a large swath of dark red.

The heroic spirit and perseverance that gave birth to her eyebrows and eyes did not waver at all. After being thrown down, she got up firmly and attacked the guardian beast endlessly.

Sui Ling's indifferent eyes fell on the other Yu Jianzong disciples who were hiding aside. They showed fear, but looked at Luo Mingyun cowardly and worriedly, no one dared to step forward.

Really incompetent.

Inexplicably, Sui Ling admires Luo Mingyun's open-mindedness.

As expected of a heroine, she really has a heart to save all living beings!
Sui Ling and Mo Tang were dressed in white shirts, and they were particularly eye-catching in the dark forest. In addition, they were both tall and straight, with outstanding temperament, making it difficult for people to ignore them.

As soon as they stepped out from the other side of the forest, someone saw them and shouted excitedly as if seeing a savior: "Sect Master Qing is here! We are saved!!"

As soon as these words came out, several pairs of eyes full of hope looked at Sui Ling.

"Sect Master Qing, save Luo Mingyun!"

"Sect Master Qing, please do me a favor and save us."

"Sect Master Qing..."

Calls sounded one after another, but Sui Ling didn't look at them, and ignored them indifferently.

She looked at Luo Mingyun indifferently, and said softly, "Do you need my help?"

Although this fierce battle did not improve Luo Mingyun's strength, it was also a kind of tempering for her, not an opportunity.

Helping hastily might ruin her chance.

At any rate, she is the savior of the mainland in the future, protecting the peace and tranquility of one side. Sui Ling doesn't want to destroy Luo Mingyun's luck, and she doesn't bother to be that kind of person.

"Of course, Ming Yun thanked Sect Master Qing first!" Luo Mingyun was knocked to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood, but when facing Sui Ling, she still wore a sassy smile like a spring breeze.

With the Lord's consent, Sui Ling's fingers moved slightly, her face was still calm and emotionless.

The overwhelming water-type spiritual power condensed around Sui Ling, frantically flocking towards the guardian beast, blocking an important blow for Luo Mingyun.

It was no longer the fleeting coercion on the martial arts arena, this time everyone really understood Sui Ling's terrifying strength.

The sense of oppression as if a god descended into the world forced everyone to kneel down and accept His presence devoutly.

Sui Ling's expression was indifferent, but the dark light in his eyes was filled with excitement.

I saw its bright wrist raised slightly, and the huge water flow surrounded the guardian beast, which seemed gentle and radiant.

The Guardian Beast looked down on Sui Ling a little. Water-type spiritual power has always been difficult to have any extreme lethality, so it can only be consumed slowly.

It doesn't believe that a holy beast that has lived for thousands of years is not as powerful as a little furry boy in his twenties.

The Guardian Beast couldn't wait, it preemptively rushed towards Suiling viciously.

The gentle Qingliu that surrounded the guardian beast burst out with intense damage instantly when it touched its skin.

The water was surging, and the air was filled with mist due to the collision of water.

Before the guardian beast could react, successive explosions occurred on the surface of the skin, and the majestic spiritual power pierced the defensive armor he was proud of inch by inch.

Disbelief flashed in the guardian beast's eyes, and it didn't realize that Suiling was so strong that it couldn't be ignored until the severe pain spread all over its body.

The giant roar of the guardian beast was obviously irritated, and its clear eyes were scarlet.

It couldn't break through the water array laid down by Sui Ling, so the damage fell from the sky.

The dark clouds gathered in just a moment, and the blackness was intertwined above the head.

Suddenly, several thunderbolts with a diameter of half a meter fell sharply and struck Suiling directly.

Just to prevent such a thing from happening, Sui Ling asked Mo Tang to stand aside with the glass ball in his hand early in the morning.

But he didn't want that Lei Ting, who didn't recognize people, only recognized spiritual power, slashed at the glazed ball in Mo Tang's hand with great momentum.

Sui Ling: "..."

Didn't you hit me? !Look at people and beat them again!

(End of this chapter)