She became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 60 The Dream Comes True Again
The golden lightning pierced through the sky and the earth, tearing apart the thick black clouds, and the dry thunder exploded, everyone's eardrums were under unprecedented impact.

The red light of the soul stick shuttled through Chang's right green mouth, barely holding on for a while, Jiang Tong's heart was pounding, and luck went straight to Beihai.

Li Shuyu was in a hurry, and waved desperately: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

Behind Jiang Tong was thick smoke billowing, chasing after her mixed with green and red light.

Jiang Tong ran forward desperately.

Li Shuyu stretched out his hand subconsciously, and pulled Jiang Tong over. The two of them were always faster than one alone, and immediately put a distance away from Changyou.

The soul staff was still blocking Changyou's attack.

All the demon hunters and other demons in Beihai were dumbfounded.

What is that?

The fierce beast grows to the right.

The ones who ran in front of them seemed to be two children in an extremely embarrassing situation.

Everyone was stunned, why did the fight for a soul-gathering flower bring out the fierce beast?

"Pay attention over there!!"

Someone pointed in Jiang Tong's direction and said frantically.

The soul stick was controlled by Jiang Tong, and the spiritual power could not reach Changyou after all, and the red knife turned into a stream of air and flew back to Jiang Tong's hand at high speed.

But without the resistance of the soul stick, Changyou became even more unscrupulous, turning into a four-horned ape, running very fast, leaping ten meters.

Fortunately, Jiang Tong has rushed to the North Sea, and stood with all the demon hunters.

"Where did it come from?!"

Jiang Tong was out of breath: "I don't know!"

She really doesn't know.

"Array!"

Hundreds of demon hunters worked together like never before, and with the help of their various magical weapons, they forcibly condensed into a brown beam of light, which flicked to the right.

Changyou dodged flexibly, and with a bang, the ball of light smashed the ground into a deep pit, and the sound of the explosion soared into the sky.

Under the gunpowder smoke, a black cloud exploded in mid-air.

Changyou let out another soaring bark.

Immediately, all the monsters gathered around, large and small, ran to the right to listen to its orders.

Someone knew the key to this, and said: "Changyou came from ancient times. We have no one here who can beat it, but it never appears easily. Even if the soul-gathering flower bloomed a hundred years ago, no one saw it come out of the water. Come out, what I saw today stimulated it!"

Everyone looked at Li Shuyu and Jiang Tong.

The two of them didn't know where they were.

How does Changyou give everyone room to breathe, ordering all the monsters to pounce on hundreds of people.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

Jiang Tong was very awake, holding the soul stick in his right hand, crossing his palms and buckling down, the soul stick was spun out again by the white mist.

The low-level monsters all retreated wherever they passed, while the soul stick went straight to the forehead with rough skin and thick flesh on the right side without any hindrance.

The long right four claws point down, as strong as an iron hook, aiming at the soul stick and howling loudly, the cry is like a hundred ghosts crying, which is creepy.

Circles of sound waves counterattacked Jiang Tong, so fast that she couldn't dodge in time, so she could only retreat.

A demon hunter with a strong cultivation base has already come over and ran towards Jiang Tong with a magic weapon.

Li Shuyu took out the talisman paper from his sleeve, and continued to cast spells in his mouth. The talisman paper expanded, one piece became eight pieces, and flew towards the sound wave to try to stop it.

"Tear"

The talisman paper was ruthlessly torn and drifted with the wind.

Li Shuyu was shocked, turned around and shouted: "Jiang Tong!"

Jiang Tong recalled the soul stick, and the protective barrier condensed in front of him again.

The pure white mist, the aura around it was still being absorbed by Jiang Tong.

Li Shuyu was stunned.

How could the aura in her body be instantly transformed into a protective barrier, continuously strengthened? !

Changyou's demon power arrived in an instant.

"boom--"

After the loud noise, layers of light waves spread to the surroundings.

Jiang Tong lost to the impact of the huge demon force and was sent flying.

He fell to the side of Inner Lingyuan floating in Beihai Lake.

Move one inch back, and you will be in the abyss.

The demon hunter who rushed over to help was also knocked into the air, vomiting three liters of blood.

"Pfft." Jiang Tong's chest was in constant pain, his eyes turned black, and he lay beside Nei Lingyuan, unable to move.

The soul staff also fell back to the side with a snap.

Jiang Tong reluctantly stretched out his blood-stained hand and grabbed the soul staff tightly.

Changyou continued to go berserk, tearing up one demon hunter after another.

Li Shuyu limped towards Jiang Tong, who was also injured.

"How are you!"

Jiang Tong waved his hand and sat up with difficulty, forgetting that he was on the edge of the abyss after being seriously injured.

"I'll take you away." Li Shuyu put one hand around Jiang Tong's slender waist, supporting each other to stand up.

Jiang Tong chuckled, and the corners of his mouth kept bleeding: "I'm sorry, I made you like this after only knowing you for a day."

So many people were involved.

Li Shuyu looked uncomfortable for a moment: "You still have the mood to say this!"

thump—

Jiang Tong and Li Shuyu were knocked down again by the demonic energy from Chang You.

Only half of the hundreds of demon hunters around were left, and their corpses were being torn apart and swallowed by other monsters.

Jiang Tong once again pulled Li Shuyu with difficulty: "Are you okay!"

Li Shuyu moved his fingers, and his whole body seemed to fall apart in pain.

"It's okay...I..." Li Shuyu supported himself and sat up.

"puff!"

Jiang Tong's eyes became hot, and Li Shuyu's warm blood sprayed his face.

Li Shuyu fell down again.

In a blink of an eye, Jiang Tong could clearly see who was attacking behind Li Shuyu.

It was Ye Tianning.

Jiang Tong's pupils slowly dilated: "Why are you here?"

Ye Tianning chuckled, and the flame in his palm gradually extinguished: "You are indeed very sensitive to monsters, but you always trust people easily. If I say you leave, you will believe it? Naive."

Jiang Tong gritted her teeth in hatred, but she didn't understand why Ye Tianning insisted on putting her to death.

"Whether you come here or not has nothing to do with me! But why did you hurt innocent people!" Jiang Tong pulled Li Shuyu.

Ye Tianning tilted his head: "Him? I don't know him. But I have never liked you since I was a child. I really underestimated you. You have such a cultivation level that you can last until today."

After speaking, Ye Tianning mentioned the seriously injured Li Shuyu.

Li Shuyu was already half dead, and that palm hit his heart, killing him half.

"What are you doing!" Jiang Tong was anxious and angry, the beast on the right was still attacking others, and this Ye Tianning was going to make trouble at this time.

"It's just that you two are not pleasing to the eye, and I hate that you block my way." Ye Tianning kicked Li Shuyu, and half of him swung into the inner Lingyuan.

"Don't!" Jiang Tong propped up one leg, patted his small chest and said, "He and I just met by chance, but they are irrelevant people, you think I don't like it, come at me!"

"We meet by chance and you protect him so much?" Ye Tianning laughed.

Jiang Tong sneered, and said, "No matter who he is or how long he has known me, since it's our grievance, don't implicate others! I have such a character."

Ye Tianning nodded: "Even if what you said sounds good, I can hardly think highly of you."

Jiang Tong said, "What exactly do you want?"

Ye Tianning put his eyes on Jiang Tong's hands: "I want the Soul Gathering Flower and the magic weapon in your hand."

Gathering soul flower?
Jiang Tong looked at the ghostly purple soul-gathering flower floating on the running water on the other side of the abyss, and said, "It's there, go get it if you have the ability!"

As for the magic weapon, it was given to her by Xiao Yun.

"But don't even think about my things." Jiang Tong inserted the soul staff back into his hair.

　Happy Tangyuan Festival everyone!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)