Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

Fu Ling'er told the three of them that she would lead the people over first and ask them to watch out for ambush, and then act according to the opportunity and go to join Lingyou and the others.

When she arrived, Lingyou had already told Baihu and the others that the master would take action tonight.

"Let's go for a night attack tonight. There are too many people and the target is too big. You go back to the space to prepare. I will sneak in alone first. You can come out if necessary."

"Sister Ling, how about I follow you?" Lingyou suggested. He wanted to kill the enemy with his master outside. It felt so good.

"Have you recovered your strength? You killed a lot before, didn't you consume a lot?"

"Well, after using two Ghost Essence Stones, I have all my strength back now,"

"Okay then, you can follow if you want,"

"Mother, mother, I want to follow you too," Xiaoque'er has grown a lot taller, but her smiling face is still childish. She hasn't followed her mother for a long time. However, her proposal was opposed by Bai Hu.

"Little Que'er, listen to your master. Too many people will cause bad things."

"But I want to go with... Okay," Xiao Que'er glanced at Bai Hu, and then looked at Fu Ling'er aggrievedly. Her expression of "I'm aggrieved but I won't say it" was firmly controlled by her.

Fu Ling'er couldn't help but laugh when she saw it, and touched Xiao Que'er's head.

"Good boy, you go back first and play with mother again when you have a chance."

"Well," the little bird was smoothed and returned to the space obediently.

Fu Ling'er and Ling You flew towards the opposite direction. When they were approaching the alien camp, Fu Ling'er took out the invisibility charm and gave it to Ling You, and the two of them disappeared immediately.

In this way, the two of them walked into the camp in a swaggering manner and walked to a position near the center of the camp. Lingyou used his spiritual consciousness to communicate with Fu Ling'er.

"Sister Ling, how about we go to the main tent and deal with the commander first? Isn't it said to capture the thief first? Let's kill him first, so that even if they are discovered, they will have no one to give orders and they will be in chaos. "

"Wait a minute, that commander is nothing to be afraid of. I want to find that person first,"

"Sister Ling is talking about that demon clan member?"

"Well, although I haven't seen his true face, according to my judgment, that person is undoubtedly a demon. I just don't know if it has anything to do with the demons I met before? What is the alien invasion of Xiuzhen this time? Are there any works by them in the world?”

"Okay, Sister Ling, find him first, and then we'll kill him,"

Fu Ling'er's consciousness slowly approached the previous tent, and she saw the commander sitting behind the table writing something unknown, but did not see the man in black.

The consciousness withdrew and spread to the rear. Twenty meters apart, there were three separate tents. Judging from the size, they should be the tents of several generals. Several generals gathered in one of the tents to eat and chat. You don’t know what you are talking about? But you can tell from their expressions that they seem to be in a good mood.

Further back is a separate tent, which is obviously more luxurious than the general's tent and is even covered with animal blankets. This is probably the man in black, but there is no one in the tent now.

Fu Linger scanned the entire camp again, but did not find the man in black.

"Huh? Where did you go?"

"What's wrong? Sister Ling, didn't you find the demon?"

"Well, there is no sign of him in the entire camp," Fu Ling'er said thoughtfully, but please don't run away? Does she want to go to the devil world through him? After a second thought, he rejected it again. The man was not ready to escape yet. He should be hiding some big moves, such as deploying more foreign troops or something.

"Disappeared? Sister Ling, could he have escaped?"

"Probably not, probably to transfer someone,"

"Then let's deal with the commander first,"

"Okay, let's go. If you deal with him, I'll give those foreigners a big gift."

"Huh? What a big gift, can Sister Ling reveal it first?"

"You'll find out later."

The two sneaked to the main tent without making a sound. The tall guards standing guard outside the main tent stared wide-eyed. From time to time, he looked around vigilantly to see if there was any disturbance.

Fu Linger and Lingyou passed by the guard and stepped into the camp.

The two guards were only paying attention to the front and did not see the lower corner of the door curtain being lifted up. However, for that moment, no one noticed that two intruders had entered the commander's tent.

Fu Ling'er quietly approached Newmand behind the desk, held her breath, and stretched her neck to see what he had written. The result was a lonely look.

She didn't know what the crooked symbols were about. But seeing that he had written three pages, Fu Ling'er guessed that he might be writing about the situation of this battle.

Don’t they all have transmission notes? Have these aliens not developed to that stage yet?

"Sister Ling, do it," Lingyou's voice came in her mind.

Fu Linger concentrated his mind and took out a porcelain bottle from the space. This is the poison she developed before, which can make people fall victim to it without even realizing it. Poison enters the body through breathing and penetrates into the blood vessels. It blocks the flow of blood in the blood vessels of the limbs to the heart, making people die silently and inexplicably.

So Fu Ling'er gave it a domineering name - Roadblock.

Don't blame her for having a bad taste. She chose a useless name. I remember when Lu Qianming had just finished refining and decided on the name, Lu Qianming was still laughing so hard that she was so angry that she was beaten.

Fu Ling'er walked to the corner of the table and placed a fish oil lamp on it. At this time, the fish oil lamp was burning brightly and the light in the room was bright. Fu Ling'er carefully poured the stumbling block onto the burning wick without leaving it. It will burn to the place where the poison has been spread in half a minute.

"Lingyou, let's retreat to the door first, be careful."

"Sister Ling, has it been done? So quickly?"

"Well, we'll see the results later. Come on, let's go out first,"

So the two quietly passed by the guards and stood three meters away to their left.

Fu Ling'er and Lingyou waited with bated breath for less than half a quarter of an hour when they heard a "boom" from inside. It was probably the commander's head hitting the table.

The guards who heard the noise hurriedly ran in to check the situation and saw the commander lying on the table, thinking that the commander was too tired and fell asleep. So he stepped forward and shook Newmand gently.

"Sir, please wake up, my subordinates will help you go to bed," he said in a common language in the world of cultivation. Can you understand him? Who is this guard?

Seeing that Newmand didn't respond, the guard used some strength. As a result, he suddenly covered his chest, his face turned red, and after a few rapid breaths, he fell down with a "thud" and lost his breath.

Fu Ling'er and the other two heard the noise and walked in again. They stepped forward and kicked them twice. They were relieved to see that they were dead. She also looked at the guard specifically. Sure enough, he was somewhat different from a foreigner. Could it be that he was of mixed blood? Where are you hanging out?

Fu Ling'er couldn't figure it out and stopped thinking about it. No matter where he was, he was dead.

Then Fu Ling'er walked out of the tent, flew high up in the sky and looked at the densely packed tents in the entire camp. He took out a piece of tulle and tested the wind direction. After finding a vent, he and Lingyou went to the vent and asked Lingyou to get one. Piling firewood is still easy to cause smoke.

Then he took out a whole bottle of stumbling block, and was about to hit it hard. When he was ready, Fu Ling'er flicked his finger, and a spark fell on the woodpile. Smoke suddenly filled the air, and when the wind blew it, the smoke quickly moved toward the camp. Float away.

Fu Ling'er was afraid that the smoke would spread everywhere, so he used his wind spiritual power to guide the smoke to the designated location.

This operation was greatly praised by Lingyou. Sister Ling was Sister Ling, and she would leave no room for the enemy.