Douluo Zhibei Luoxia

Wu Ming stared blankly at Xue Qiling, then turned to look at the God-killing Spear in her hand. She dared to conclude that it was a magic weapon that only evil soul masters could control.

The God-killing Spear was so black and terrifying that even after looking at it for a long time, Wu Ming felt like his soul was about to be devoured.

Inside, there seemed to be souls of victims of thousands of years roaring, overwhelming, as if they were going to devour everything.

Wu Ming was shocked. She dared to look at the black god-killing spear again. She turned her head to the side and couldn't help but ask: "If you don't kill me, aren't you afraid that I will expose your identity as an evil soul master?"

"You talk too much." Xue Qiling said lightly, pointing ahead and letting her lead the way.

If you want to find Meng Hongchen, you can only follow the path Wu Ming took before returning.

Wu Ming glanced at the direction where his fallen black crow had left, and then turned to look at Xue Qiling again. Unable to grit his teeth and endure the severe pain from his descendants, Wu Ming staggered back with Xue Qiling.

She was seriously injured and couldn't be faster. The gunshot wound on her back was bleeding, making her red bed skirt more vivid.

Looking at Xue Qiling's cold eyes, she didn't dare to let Xue Qiling give her time to stop and treat the wound.

It had already been three hours. Even if she could completely follow the previous path, it would still be six hours after she and Meng Hongchen separated from her at the previous speed to take Xue Qiling back to the place where she met Meng Hongchen.

Even the gods don’t know how far Meng Hongchen will run in six hours.

"At your speed, the day lilies will be cold when you return." Looking at Wu Ming who was stumbling, Xue Qiling said with a frown.

"How about... you can carry me on your back and I will help you with the direction. This will greatly speed up the speed and I can devote my energy to dealing with the wound." Wu Ming blushed and said through gritted teeth. Now Meng Hongchen does not know whether he is alive or dead. It was impossible to stop and rest.

Xue Qiling wanted speed, and she wanted to devote her energy to healing her injuries. The best way for Xue Qiling to move forward was to carry her on her back.

Anyway, with Xue Qiling's cultivation level, carrying a woman on his back would not have any impact on his speed for a short period of time.

"You have a beautiful idea." Xue Qiling glanced at her lightly, then waved and a plane appeared in front of her and Wu Ming.

This was researched in the Ice God Realm. After several improvements, its speed has become comparable to that of ordinary Soul Saints.

"What is this?" Wu Ming looked curiously at the big guy watching the movie, walked up and took a photo, then touched a pair of wings and asked, "Don't tell me it can fly."

Her martial spirit is the three-legged Golden Crow, which is also a flying martial spirit. She knows well that flying in the air requires soul power and

She didn't believe that such a big stupid bear could fly.

"Come on, you can just show the way." Xue Qiling ignored what Wu Ming said, opened the door and walked in. Although Wu Ming was curious, he also followed in.

Now that she fell into Xue Qiling's hands, she could only be obedient until she recovered from her injuries.

Since this plane is powered by soul power, it takes off very quickly. Although the consumption is a bit high, Xue Qiling still has several milk bottles in her hand and is not worried about over consumption.

The altitude of more than 200 meters in the fallen forest is cut off by an invisible energy barrier, which makes it difficult for Xue Qiling to take advantage of the aircraft. It can only fly at low altitudes and cannot fully utilize its speed.

But this also made Wu Ming scream.

"This is really flying. Have the soul guides of the Sun and Moon Empire discovered this stage?" Wu Ming stared blankly at the rapidly changing scene outside the window and found it incredible. She could feel the fluctuations of soul power inside the aircraft. But he couldn't feel any soul power fluctuations on Xue Qiling's body.

In other words, Xue Qiling is not using soul power now.

Does that mean that even an ordinary person can fly this aircraft?

If this is really the case, how can the three empires fight against the Sun and Moon Empire?

Wu Ming came back to his senses and turned to look at Xue Qiling again, a glimmer of light flashed in his beautiful eyes. If he could capture Xue Qiling and take the plane back to Shrek Academy, it would be a great blow to the Shrek Soul Guidance Department. The research will have breakthrough significance.

"If I were you, I would heal my wounds first at this time instead of thinking wrongly." Xue Qiling said calmly. Since he dared to take it out, he was not afraid of Wu Ming's idea.

Wu Ming took out an elixir for restoring soul power and life from the storage soul teacher he carried with him, swallowed it, and then took out some medicine for external application.

Looking at the medicine in her hand and the needle and thread used to suture the wound, she suddenly had trouble. She tried several times in a row, but all the medicine spilled on the ground.

With no other choice, she turned to look at Xue Qiling again.

"The wound is not big. With your cultivation level, it won't have any impact even if you don't need to suture the wound." Xue Qiling said lightly.

"What do you know? Although I can use my soul power to block the wound, if I don't handle it properly, it will leave a scar, and it may not heal for the rest of my life." Wu Ming looked at Xue Qiling with pleading eyes. She had a hot temper. Although she is ten beauties, she is not liked by the male classmates in Shrek Academy. All the boys are afraid to avoid her when they see her, and they have not had a proper relationship until now.

Which young girl would want to have a permanent scar on her tender skin.

Seeing that Xue Qiling remained unmoved, Wu Ming wanted to get angry, but he couldn't find a reason to be angry.

She was the one who provoked Xue Qiling in the first place. Xue Qiling didn't directly seal her soul power so that she could still heal her wounds and restore her soul power. It was considered worthy of her.

"How far ahead do we need to turn?" Xue Qiling suddenly asked just when Wu Ming was about to give up.

Wu Ming glanced down at the forest passing beneath him, and said solemnly: "Turn right 4000 degrees at about 45 meters."

"I have adjusted the speed. I see that these two buttons are not there. Turn left on the left and turn right on the right. You control it." Xue Qiling said and took the medicine and needle-level bandage from Wu Ming's hand to treat the wound. , came behind Wu Ming.

"No problem." Out of curiosity, Wu Ming had paid special attention to Xue Qiling's operating procedures before. She believed that she could control this special soul master with her intelligence.

"I need to tear open some of your skirt." Xue Qiling frowned and looked at the wound behind Wu Ming, thinking it would be better to tell her.

Wu Ming took a deep breath, tried his best to appear calm, and said: "No problem, let's fight the soul master, no matter the details."

As the blood-stained red dress behind her was lifted up bit by bit by Xue Qiling, Xue Qiling's fingers would occasionally touch Wu Ming's skin. At this time, he would feel the other person's body suddenly tighten.

"Be patient, it might hurt a little." Xue Qiling said again.

"Hmph, I didn't cry out in pain when you pierced my body with your spear, so how can I be scared now." Wu Ming snorted coldly, but after saying these words, she regretted it and her pretty face turned red.

She subconsciously looked back at Xue Qiling and found that Xue Qiling was unmoved, so she was secretly relieved.

"No matter how talented he is, he is only twelve or thirteen years old, and his mind cannot be that evil." Wu Ming comforted himself in his heart.

Sure enough, as Wu Ming had already said, she did not cry out in pain when the wound was bandaged.

However, when she thought that this was the first time a man had seen her body in her 20s, her snow-white skin gradually turned a light pink uncontrollably, and her delicate body was constantly trembling slightly.

"He is just a child, Wu Ming, what are you thinking about? You are crazy about men." Wu Ming cursed himself in his heart, feeling that he was too evil for actually having thoughts on a child.

He completely forgot that he was always against Xue Qiling before, and the injuries on his body were also given by Bai Xue Qiling.

Looking back at Xue Qiling who was suturing her wounds, she couldn't help but ask: "With your strength, it is not a problem to catch up with my fallen black crow and leave the fallen forest. If you stay for a woman, you Aren’t you worried about being lost in the fallen forest forever?”