Cannon Fodder Counterattack: BOSS, you follow me

Chapter 165 Just You Ant
"Bad life...hehe," Lan Ling chuckled twice, cheap life, why does it feel like deja vu.

Oh, come to think of it, didn't Leng Siqi treat her as a cheap life back then, and just use it to block the gun casually, otherwise she should have a happy life now, why would she become a female supporting role to do tasks.

"Well said!" Lan Lingming's praise that resounded through the sky made everyone fall silent.

"They are low lives, aren't they? Then what are you? Without these wastes, do you think you have the confidence to act wildly in front of me? To put it bluntly, you are just a waste that can only live by your low life. "

Lan Ling contemptuously glanced at the head of the dog, whose whole body was trembling in anger, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth: "In my opinion, you are just a plaything in my hands. As long as I move my fingers, it is better to crush you to death than to crush you to death." An ant is easy."

"Bitch!" The head dog scolded through gritted teeth, and the black energy around him almost swallowed him.

"See if I don't teach you a good lesson today, a girl who doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth!"

The head of the dog sacrificed his long sword, and rushed towards Lan Ling desperately.

"Hmph, you're the only ant who still wants to fight me?" Lan Ling raised her eyebrows proudly, and smiled at his overreaching.

Seeing that the long sword was about to stab her head, she snapped her fingers calmly, and "cracked" a thunderbolt as thick as a little finger hit the tip of the sword.

"Ah!" The head dog yelled in pain while hugging the hand holding the sword:

"My arm, my arm, ah - my arm is useless!" He shot at Lan Ling with resentful eyes, one after another mana attack flung at her desperately:
"Bitch! I want you dead!"

Lan Ling is not afraid, soldiers come to block her, water comes to cover her, and her sleeves are flying, facing freedom.

"Why, that's all you have? No wonder you can't ascend for a long time, you can only kill your own disciples in order to obtain eternal life." Lan Ling sneered mercilessly, she wanted to peel off his hypocritical skin bit by bit , Let him be swallowed by his own demons in the end.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, the head of the dog's eyes were filled with blood and scarlet.

"Shut up, bitch!" He panted heavily, the black air on his body became more and more intense, but suddenly, the black air formed small whirlpools, circling around him, and those disciples seemed to suddenly lose their vitality.

Taking a closer look, wisps of hot air (souls) floated out from the celestial caps of these disciples, and were absorbed by the dog master with lightning speed.

Jun Wuhen frowned, and signaled Lan Ling not to continue with his eyes.

But Lan Ling looked back and smiled slightly: Today, I must let the head dog know what life is.

"Bitch, hahahahahaha!" The head dog raised his head and laughed loudly, "So what about Qin Yuan, what about Demon God! Today is your day of death!"

He clasped his hands together and muttered, and in an instant a huge skull appeared behind him.

Lan Ling still did not change the contemptuous smile on the corner of her mouth, and began to mobilize the original power of Nuwa fruit tree in her body.

Combined with the thunder element, which is the most suppressive against demons among the five mysterious powers, a huge lightning ball popped out in his hand.

"Come on, trash, I want to see your skills."

The demon in the head of the dog's heart was soaring, he gritted his teeth and directly smashed the skull behind him at Lan Ling.

"Go to hell! Bitch!"

The two light groups collided, but it was obvious that the thunder and lightning group was surrounded by skulls, sprinting left and right, but couldn't get out.

(End of this chapter)