blood contract

Chapter 266 Locked

That cold and gloomy feeling is always just a stone's throw away from me.

No matter where Lingling escaped, the old monster seemed to know it. She even suspected that the old monster had put some kind of 'locator' on her body.

After searching her body, she found nothing abnormal. Even the pill containing the old monster's essence and blood had been thrown away by her, which made Lingling even more puzzled.

It seemed that there was no way to escape, so the only option was to have a hard fight with the old monster. Not only could he be killed, but it was always possible for him to be injured. Anyway, he still had the life-saving thing that Old Man Wu gave him.

Lingling began to think about the scene when she and Wenren fought against each other. Although they always lost, they heard that after eating essence and blood for the second time, an unconscious fight, coupled with the magic thorn of the spirit control technique, made her lose. Wen Renfu was slightly injured, but when he got angry, he knocked himself out.

The divine thorn, the phantom pupil, the ghost king, the Five Elements Vajra Drum and the poison of the squid... Yes, as long as the poison of the squid penetrates into his body, he will not feel comfortable even if he is not dead.

...After that, I must tell Wen Renfu my grievance and let my godfather vent his anger on me. When I become stronger, I will beat him a hundred times a day to get back to where I am today.

Soon, Lingling figured out a way to fight.

As soon as the old monster arrived, Lingling swooped out. 'Arc of Earth' came out of his hand; with a hook of his fingertips, 'Chuangtian' rushed out from the ground with a sword, and then the Ghost King appeared, waving a giant scythe.

The old monster was surrounded by Lingling.

"..." The old monster was stunned for a moment and praised her cleverness in his heart.

Pulling the reins, the Dark Iron Horse kicked the ground with its front hooves, stood up and flashed past 'Chuangtian'. The halberd in its hand hit the 'Arc of Earth' away, and caught the Ghost King's giant scythe.

The movements are done in one go, clean and neat.

Bang!

The two soldiers met, and there was a dazzling explosion of fire and lightning, a golden glow, and a surge of air.

Lingling saw the right moment, hooked his finger, and the 'Arc of Earth' and 'Chuangtian' whizzed back.

The old monster didn't even frown. He calmly stretched out his left hand to grab the 'Arc of Earth' and was about to flick away the 'Chuangtian'. The shape of Lingling's hand changed, and the 'Chuangtian' above and her figure disappeared and reappeared. At that time, she was already standing behind the old monster with 'Chuangtian' in hand.

If the old monster wants to fight back with his left hand, he must block the Ghost King's giant scythe.

A puppet ghost king had not yet caught his eye. He exerted force with his right hand and discovered that the ghost king could actually suppress his power. With a little more force, he bounced away the ghost king's giant scythe. He turned around to attack Lingling again and found where she was. The position is very tricky, and when I twist my body, it turns very uncomfortable and awkward.

But to him, this was not a big problem. He pinched the horse's belly slightly, turned around, and hit Lingling with his body.

With a 'chila' sound, the falling knife made a big gash on the mount and his red shirt.

Lingling quickly retreated to a distance of ten feet away from him, hooked her fingers, and the 'earth arc' returned to her hand.

"..." The old monster looked at the tear in the shirt, twirled his long beard, and looked at her with a strange look, which seemed to be angry but not angry. He expressed appreciation but also expressed disdain, disdain and teasing.

The old monster is completely different from what he was in the realm. From the time he appeared until now, he has never said a word except "The game begins."

Could it be that he is still a shy person because he will die in the light? Lingling teased herself.

What kind of turbulent waves lie behind that ancient well's calm expression.

She shuddered. She couldn't understand or figure it out. The old monster was an old monster. It was really unfathomable.

After some quick thinking, a quick solution was a good plan. The poison of the squid must be injected into this person's body when he underestimated her.

Lingling took a solid step forward with his left leg, then moved his right leg back into a stance. He suddenly kicked the ground with his toes. With a 'swish', his figure disappeared. In the next second, he had already flashed to the side of the old monster, holding the water of 'Chuangtian' in his hand. The ripples lit up and stretched upward from the horse's belly.

The war horse took a step back, and the old monster's halberd fell down.

Seemingly prepared, Lingling quickly sheathed her sword, rolled sideways, and landed under the horse's belly. She raised her sword to stab the old monster with a 'blow-up' from the horse's belly.

The dark iron horse has extremely high spiritual intelligence. How could it not know that someone wanted to stab it? He kicked Lingling out with a kick. The old monster stretched out his hand and shot out a white light from his fingertips, shooting towards her with a violent aura. .

The Ghost King took a leap and blocked it with the giant scythe. There was a crisp "clang" sound, and a hole was blown out of the giant scythe.

The old monster then fired several white lights, but they were all stopped by the Ghost King.

Only one long handle remained of the huge scythe.

Rumble!

Lingling took advantage of the Ghost King's cover and used the strongest attack of 'Chuang Tian', 'Tian Chi Feng Ming' behind it.

Hiss!

A bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket struck directly at the old monster.

Immediately afterwards, a phoenix flew into the air, retracted its giant wings, and turned its head downwards, like a giant sword, slashing at the old monster. Thunder and fire mingled, the earth shook violently, and the huge power destroyed the heaven and earth.

The fiery red light illuminated half of the sky, and the majestic ocean of thunder and fire burned ragingly. This scene also seemed like another doomsday scene.

Lingling had never thought that the power of the "Sky Phoenix Cry" emitted by the Angel Eyes of "Chuang Tian" would have the power of such a devastating disaster.

It's a pity that the second attack can't be used before the energy is fully charged.

The ripples of air blew her away.

After a few tumblings in the air, he suddenly felt his body light up and was caught in someone's arms.

"Gu Niuniu!" Lingling said in surprise: "Why are you here?"

Gu Hangqi fell to the ground, and vines were woven like living creatures to protect them.

After putting her down, he replied: "What else should I ask you?"

Lingling recalled that in order to avoid the old monster and gain time for everyone to escape, she escaped in several directions underground, not wanting to worry about Niuniu and escaping here.

She frowned and said, "The old monster is only chasing me to kill you. I also want to divert the trouble to the east and buy you some time."

"I'm only chasing you..." Gu Hang Qi Bai frowned, "Do you have any tracking objects on you?"

"Checked. Found nothing."

"... Without further ado, let's run away."

"It's useless. I want to put this into his body." He took out a drop of liquid the size of a bean, "otherwise he will still chase me."

"This is..." Gu Hangqi asked.

"Poison. Poison enough to cause him pain." Looking at the drop of liquid, Lingling revealed a sinister smile.

Gu Hangqi nodded, "I'll help you." After saying that, he took out an inconspicuous dry wooden thorn and pierced it into the drop of liquid. The wooden thorn magically sucked the liquid into it, making it fuller and changing color. It is purple-black.

"The wood thorn scratches his body, and the poison can enter his body."

"Really," Lingling said happily, "This is much easier to handle."

At this moment, the old monster's hair and beard were scattered, his body was charred, his armor and robes were damaged, his mount was seriously injured, and he was in a very miserable state.

The dark iron horse is a very spiritual beast, and he has thousands of years of battlefield fighting experience. The two have a tacit understanding. Seeing that it was injured and expressionless, he finally had a sullen expression on his face.

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