[Comprehensive] catching monsters fails

Ma Xiaoling's heart tightened, it wasn't her, the ghost who hurt her was definitely not her, that is to say, there was another ghost here, but she didn't find it, Ma Xiaoling was a little annoyed, looked around, her heart sank, she couldn't see this ghost either .

No, I didn't wear the ghost glasses. When I was thrown out just now, the magic wand and the ghost glasses were also thrown out of my hand. Ma Xiaoling looked at the dilapidated podium, but found that her glasses had already been torn apart lying among the ruins of the podium.

With a flash of light in her hand, another pair of brand new ghostly eyes appeared in her hand. As soon as she put it on, Ma Xiaoling found that the ghost who sneaked up on her appeared in front of her eyes.

Ma Xiaoling yelled inwardly that she was not good, and quickly backed away, her hair terrified, as if in the next second, she would say goodbye to this world.

A small ivory pistol suddenly appeared in her hand. Almost the moment the pistol appeared, Ma Xiaoling pulled the trigger, and the mahogany bullets burst into golden light, and dense scriptures slowly floated into the air. Appeared, and immediately merged together to form several big Sanskrit sounds: "Hehe Yangyang, show my divine light, wind, fire and thunder, guard my side, I am ordered, and it is ominous to be cut."

The Sanskrit sound instantly condenses into a big "cut" character, which turns into a group of words and phrases. Mo 敫 chisel, Ying Hui, badger, bean, tuo, dou, no shoot, yellow, admonish, Nai

The remaining half of the body, however, struggled and rushed towards the other ghost, and they merged together in the blink of an eye. When they looked at Ma Xiaoling again, there was a ruthless gleam in their eyes.

Ma Xiaoling was startled, she was at the end of her bow and crossbow, if this ghost regained its strength, it would be dangerous for her, but before Ma Xiaoling could react, the female ghost had already rushed towards Ma Xiaoling, then The imposing manner wished to tear Ma Xiaoling's corpse into thousands of pieces.

The ivory pistol in Ma Xiaoling's hand was raised again, and there was a sudden severe pain in her chest. The pain made Ma Xiaoling close her eyes unconsciously, but with this slight delay, the female ghost bypassed the pistol in an instant, and raised a ball of vagina in her hand. With anger, he chopped towards Ma Xiaoling's Tianling cover.

Ma Xiaoling turned pale with fright, and turned around to avoid it. Unexpectedly, the female ghost entangled her, her Yin Qi hit Ma Xiaoling's back, and the red talisman on her chest flashed red. Still being forced back again and again by the powerful impact force, the five stomachs and six internal organs that had been faintly churning before were injured again and vomited two mouthfuls of blood continuously.

The light of the red talisman paper on her chest was already dimmed, she couldn't bear another attack, Ma Xiaoling turned around and ran to pick up her own wand, but Yinfeng rolled a chair and threw the wand farther.

Ma Xiaoling gritted her teeth, every breath brought on her aching internal organs, the situation would be very unfavorable to her if she procrastinated like this, looked at the female ghost walking towards her again, Ma Xiaoling took the lead and rushed over, the female ghost Startled, he quickly sneered, and the nails on his hands suddenly grew to three inches long, and he grabbed Ma Xiaoling.

The female ghost grabbed Ma Xiaoling's left arm, and was about to tear off the annoying arm, but she saw Ma Xiaoling's playful smile from the corner of her eye, and was startled. Just as she was about to back away, Ma Xiaoling's voice rang in her ears: "Dragon God! The pardon, the law of the mean in the palm of your hand, punish evil!"

A palm of lightning struck the female ghost's lower abdomen. The female ghost let out a mournful wail after being hit by the lightning. The ghost energy in her body was immediately dissipated. Isn't this hand unable to move?Human beings are really cunning, and it's really hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart if I don't kill her.

Ma Xiaoling sneered, took out the red talisman paper, and began to make formulas. The cold voice came out word by word, like a female ghost beating drums, restless: "All those who are fighting are in front, punish evil!"

A golden light spread from Ma Xiaoling's chest, and a long dragon chant sounded from the air. The female ghost was startled, and wanted to escape, but found that she couldn't move. A huge dragon's head appeared from Ma Xiaoling's chest, and the golden dragon was released , Excitedly walked around the room, but unfortunately the room is too small, it seems not enough to install a faucet.

Ignoring the existence of the building, the golden dragon swam above Ma Xiaoling's head, looked at the terrified female ghost with a disdainful expression, and swept towards the female ghost with its long tail. The female ghost was swept by the golden dragon's tail, and the whole body The body was swept away like a cannonball.

The golden dragon blinked, and returned to the classroom with the female ghost in its mouth. The female ghost's eyes were fierce, and Yin Qi gathered in her hands, and she slapped towards the dragon's body. The golden scales seem to have been melted.

The golden dragon roared loudly, and the earth-shattering roar made the house tremble slightly. The little female ghost dared to challenge its majesty. The golden dragon snorted and turned into a cage to envelop the female ghost. After inhaling, the female ghost struggled into Jinlong's stomach.

Jin Long looked at Ma Xiaoling who was seriously injured, his eyes were serious, he opened his mouth, but it turned into a sigh, turned around and rushed back into Ma Xiaoling's body.

Ma Xiaoling only felt that her bones were falling apart. She coughed and brought out a mouthful of blood. The three blood holes on her left hand were shocking. Maybe it was because of the Yin Qi that had suppressed her shoulders before, and she forced her hands. Maybe it was the blood. The hole hurt the tendons, and at this moment Ma Xiaoling could not feel the existence of her left hand at all.

Standing up with difficulty, he found that every step he took, his internal organs ached. Enduring the pain, he threw his tools into the interspatial ring, dialed Mr. Fang's number, and before he spoke, he felt his eyes go dark, straight fell to the ground.

When she woke up again, she found that she was in the hospital, and there seemed to be a person sitting on the stool beside her. Ma Xiaoling said softly, "My lord."

"Xiaoling, you finally woke up." Wan'er hurriedly stood up and came over, her eyes did not hide her anxiety and distress.

Ma Xiaoling looked around the room, but she did not see Guiren Wang, she blinked, and asked with some disappointment, "Where is the nobleman?"

Wan'er's eyes flashed, and she said softly: "I dare not let her know that you have suffered such a serious injury, so I made an excuse to let her go to the county seat."

That's fine, Wang Guiren's presence can't change anything, on the contrary, it just makes her sad. Ma Xiaoling lowered her eyes, didn't look at Wan'er, and asked in a low voice: "How many days have I slept?"

"It's been three days. Are you in good health? I helped you to force out the yin energy in your shoulders, but your internal injuries really need to be adjusted. I asked Xiaomu to help you recover."

As soon as Wan'er finished speaking, the door was pushed open, and Mr. Fang looked at Ma Xiaoling with a guilty face while holding the fruit basket, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Xiaoling, it's all my fault for hurting you. "

"In this line of work, it's normal to get injured. Mr. Fang doesn't need to blame himself. I'm a little tired." This short sentence made Ma Xiaoling's head break out in cold sweat. It's not just a day or two to get an internal organ injury. Raised well.

"Then I'll come see you tomorrow." Mr. Fang put down the fruit basket and closed the door gently.

Ma Xiaoling breathed a sigh of relief, just as she was about to let Wan'er go back, the door was pushed open again, Ma Xiaoling looked up, and saw the young man in the bar wearing a white coat looking at her with a smile.

"Xiao Ling, you've finally woken up. That's great. I'll help you heal. You could have recovered faster, but when you were unconscious, your body kept resisting my demon power, so there was no way to help you."

Ma Xiaoling forced a smile, and stretched out her hand. Dr. Mu quickly grabbed Ma Xiaoling's wrist, and a scent of green grass came to her nostrils. Ma Xiaoling looked at Dr. Mu in surprise, but found that the other party's brows were furrowed, and she was a little flustered. Quickly asked: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, the heart and lung injuries are serious, but it's okay, with me here, I guarantee you will be alive and kicking in a month." Dr. Mu smiled and patted his chest.

Wan'er on the side narrowed her eyes, looked at Dr. Mu coldly, and said, "One month is too long, use your original power to recover Ma Xiaoling as soon as possible."

Dr. Mu looked at Wan'er hesitantly. After realizing that Wan'er's eyes became colder, he felt aggrieved and lowered his head, "Now that there is so little evil energy, I haven't been able to condense a single drop of my original power to cure Xiaoling in ten years." At least five drops, this is 50 years of cultivation."

"Hum..." Wan'er snorted coldly, and Dr. Mu, who was originally unwilling, suddenly hugged his brain and let out a mournful wail. A passing nurse hurriedly opened the door to check.

Dr. Mu grinned and rubbed his head, looked at the nurse with a tired face and said, "It's okay, I'll practice my voice, you go out!"

Ma Xiaoling's eyes flashed, revealing a hint of unbearable, she looked at Wan'er and said softly, "Wan'er, I'm not in a hurry, it's only one month, this time is too tiring, just take a rest."

You are not in a hurry, I am in a hurry, Wang Guiren threw you to me, and you ended up with something like this, if Wang Guiren comes back, you are not alive and well, then I am not miserable, Wan'er took a deep breath, from now on A thousand-year-old ginseng was taken out of the bag, and the ginseng was densely wrapped in talisman paper.

As soon as the ginseng was taken out, Dr. Mu couldn't move his eyes away, watching the ginseng swallowing his saliva non-stop. He himself was originally a human figure made of grass and vines. This ginseng can exert at most 60.00% of the effect on Wan'er, but for himself, But it can exert [-]% effect. After all, both myself and ginseng depend on the earth for a living.

"I finally got this thousand-year-old ginseng, but after I swallowed the snake, this ginseng has no great effect on me. This ginseng should be able to extract no less than ten drops of the original power for you. Ling has recovered, and this thousand-year-old ginseng is yours."

After listening to Wan'er's words, Dr. Mu couldn't help his eyes shine, and quickly reached out to touch the center of his eyebrows, where gentle ripples emanated from the center of the eyebrows, and a drop of pure green liquid appeared from the center of the eyebrows. As soon as this liquid appeared, the big tree and the The grass is automatic without wind.

Doctor Mu slowly guided the green liquid to the wound on Ma Xiaoling's left arm. Ma Xiaoling's mind moved, and she could sense the vitality contained in the liquid. As soon as the emerald green liquid touched her skin, it turned into a halo It disappeared, but the three blood holes on his left arm began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.