Love Addiction: Raising an Apprentice as a Pet

Chapter 83 is trapped in white mist, worrying! !

The silver moon is like a hook, weeping blood, and the wind is loud, like a blade.

Ling Luping looked solemn, with a sharp look in his eyes, he clasped his hands together, a golden glow appeared, and then he threw it straight at the ball monster.

The orb monster had just left the claws of the ice dragon, and before it could react, it was hit by the golden light thrown by Ling Luping, and it made a loud "嗤嗤" sound for a while, accompanied by the friction found with the ground. The sound of '呒呒' added a bit of penetrating effect on such a dark night.

Ling Luping saw that the golden light was effective against him, so he directly used the golden light to attack the ball monster again. The ball monster was a bit more obedient, and when he saw the golden light coming straight, he moved his figure and dodged it. Seeing this, Qing directly opened his mouth, and blew back the round ball that had just been deflected by a few points.

'呒~' There was a loud hissing sound, and the ball was hit by the golden light again, this time it was really seriously injured, one of them couldn't control it, and it fell directly from the cloud, and fell hard on the grass.

Ling Luping was not willing to let him go too far. As soon as his body turned around, it also fell towards the ground. At this time, the huge body of the ice dragon also slowly shrunk, and became a normal one or two meters long. It followed Ling Luping behind, flew over.

After the ball fell on the ground, it rolled over and hit a tree trunk beside it. The liquid around it was still overflowing, and no grass grew wherever it went. Slowly turning yellow, and then the whole trunk showed a gray color.

Ling Luping slowly descended, stepping on the distance of five steps from the ball, and the ice dragon followed closely behind him, staring straight at the ball with a pair of long eyes, for fear that something might be wrong.

When the ball saw Ling Luping stop in front of him, it trembled all over, as if it was shocked, more like frightened, and when he shook like this, the poisonous liquid on his body spilled a little bit to the side, Immediately, there were puffs and puffs, accompanied by an indescribable smell, and then there were bursts of green smoke, and in just one breath, the half of the forest was covered, forming a small forest of mist.

Ling Luping's expression froze, and he faintly felt that something was wrong. The blue smoke directly turned into white mist. Perhaps for ordinary people, it could achieve the purpose of being trapped and unable to move forward, but for practitioners, ordinary white mist No matter how thick it is, it is just a thin layer of gauze.

However, because of the white mist, he couldn't see the surrounding environment clearly. It can be said that he could not see his fingers. This is a situation he has never experienced before, and he has never felt a feeling.

Since you can't see it clearly, you simply don't look at it.Ling Luping closed his eyes, slowly calmed down, his whole body's aura changed drastically, his spiritual sense was released, and he penetrated into the invisible white mist, but, nothing, nothing but white.

It's still just white, why?Ling Luping's brows were tightly frowned, his expression became serious, and he slowly began to think about the good ending and the bad one.

Qing was also trapped in the white mist that could not see the surroundings. As an ancient dragon, in terms of his strength, he can be regarded as a leader among the dragons. Although he has never been a dragon king, which dragon king saw him? Keeping your head down, calling yourself small again and again, not daring to be big?

However, he couldn't detect any problem with the white mist that the sphere covered. Yes, there was no problem. The fog seemed to be formed naturally, and it was already integrated with the environment and could not be separated.

The ice dragon tried to open up the dragon energy in its whole body, dissipating the mighty dragon power comparable to heaven and earth, and then opened its dragon's mouth, and a gust of wind blew towards the front violently, but this mist, but Didn't get blown away.

It's really weird, what should I do?Qing's faucet lowered, meditating.

If this Ling Luping is half damaged here, not to mention the fact that he has a contract with him, everything will be damaged, just say that Ling Yue who is not far away will definitely not spare him!

Having a headache, Qing felt that his faucets were already as big as two, and wished he could split himself into two, so as to solve the predicament in front of him.

The white mist became thicker and thicker, and there was a heavy feeling that couldn't be dispelled, and the extremely suppressed breath was slowly approaching Ling Luping, and his breath became a little unstable because of this, and there was a feeling of pressure under his feet. Staggered, knelt down.

His face was pale, and a drop of cold sweat slowly slid down from his forehead, dripping onto the grass. Beside him, a spirit sword was shining brightly, flashing with unusually agile light. On the ground, there are still dark shadows flashing from time to time, which is really weird.

However, Ling Luping, who was already on the verge of being unable to hold on, how could he have the energy to discover the abnormalities around him at this moment?

At this time, in the white mist, black awns had already appeared faintly, slowly passing through the white mist, and gathered around Ling Luping, the black awns gathered more and more, and slowly covered the white mist directly past.

It was only now that Ling Luping realized that wherever he looked, it was no longer white, but dead black. This black was too pure and too dim, as if it was only black for black's sake. nothing else.

Ling Luping already had the feeling that he was about to suffocate, his face slowly turned from white to black and his breathing became red, and his chest was heavy and painful, as if he was being pressed by a weight of several thousand catties.

No, if this happens next time, he must perish here.Trembling, Ling Luping raised his hands to his chest, approached slowly, and then put his palms together, reciting the mantra in his heart silently.

Hua Guang found that in such darkness, this little light seemed very small, but it also gave Ling Luping a little chance to breathe.

He raised his eyes, just in time to see that the black air was illuminated by the white light emanating from his palm, missing a spot as small as a baby's fist, and the white mist behind him passed through this hole, directly floated in.

And as the white mist slowly spread, the black actually receded slowly.And Ling Luping was able to stand up directly, breathing normally, although the pain in his chest was still there, but after all, this was already much better, the luckiest thing among misfortunes.

Is this black really afraid of light?Ling Luping raised his eyebrows, but his heart relaxed. This is his only chance to escape and ascend to heaven at this moment, and he must not let it go.

So, at this moment, Ling Luping seemed to have been given a shot in the arm, and directly sacrificed the spirit sword, and then silently recited the mantra, the spirit sword flew up, making bursts of sword sounds, and then the light suddenly appeared, as white as daylight Sun, dazzling and exuding warmth.

As expected, the black air slowly receded at the moment of the spirit sword sacrifice, and the surroundings became a mottled scene of intersecting black and white, and then a bright light appeared, and the black air was slowly covered by the white Swallowed by the fog, it slowly disappeared, and finally, it was the white fog that accompanied Ling Luping again.

He couldn't help laughing wryly, what is this white mist, and why is it so difficult to deal with?Perhaps, this white mist is also afraid of that upright thing?

With the precedent of black energy receding and dissipating, Ling Luping actually gained a little confidence at this time, thinking that he might really be able to break out of the formation directly and eliminate the ball directly.

It's just that ideas are just ideas after all, and it's really not that easy to turn them into reality.

Yes, Ling Luping did directly sacrifice the spirit sword again, and then the radiance was a little bit stronger than before. This time, the radiance was not only warm, but also a little fierce, which seemed to break out of the sky.

It's just that when the spirit sword rushed towards the white mist and swiped fiercely, the mist was indeed pulled out a hole, but when Ling Luping admired it so much that he wanted to move forward, the hole just made Having been quickly restored, Ling Luping was out of breath. He swung his sword again, and the white mist broke open and continued to fill up. He swung again, and the white mist continued to fill.

I don't know how long it has passed, Ling Luping has reached the point of exhaustion, but the white mist has not dissipated, but has a stronger tendency, which is really unacceptable to him, how can this be a good thing?

Master, how good would it be if you were here?Ling Luping, who was going down the mountain for the first time, felt exhausted. He was tired like never before. His complexion was very ugly, and there was a slight smell of erosion in his expression. Slowly, his complexion gradually turned purple. , but he himself was unaware.

He slowly sat down on the ground, and then lay down straight, his body in a straight line, he knew that he should resist and continue to try to survive, but he was tired, very tired, he wanted to sleep.

At this time, he never thought about it. In recent years, he has rarely slept, or even never slept. He has been practicing all year round. Not to the point of sleeping.

So, in fact, Ling Luping has not slept for nearly ten years, but now he wants to sleep, and he has already taken action.

Seeing Ling Luping like this, a certain round ball beside him who was shivering with fright at Ling Luping was smiling proudly at this moment, and said in his heart, even if such a little kid is a practitioner, what can he do to me? what?

He laughed 'Jie Jie Jie', the corners of his mouth pulled an exaggerated arc, and as the corners of his mouth pulled apart, a stream of sticky red liquid slid out from the corners of his mouth, winding down, It slipped over the neck and slowly penetrated into the collar.

He slowly approached Ling Luping. From the very beginning, he could smell a very good smell on his body, an irresistible smell. He wanted to eat, really wanted to eat!

So, moving his mind at will, he squatted down beside Ling Luping's stiff body, and then lifted it up. He couldn't tell whether it was a hand or a short section of another object. Well, the object called a hand for now, slowly He penetrated into Ling Luping's body that had no power to resist and fell into a deep sleep.

Just the next second, his hand was hit by a white light, emitting bursts of stench. He raised his eyes and stared forward fiercely, but then he was startled and backed away again and again...