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Chapter 133 Isn't it just grass?

The banshee formed by the water spirit cried.

I thought that she had been practicing for thousands of years before she could develop a mind, and used the grass in the cave as a body, and then she slowly turned into a human form.

Only she knew how difficult this process was, but she felt that everything was worth it... before meeting Wang Liang.

Because after she transformed, she had quite a way to deal with humans, especially men.

Her carefully transformed skin is both beautiful and charming.

Just like a girl who is young and has a mature figure, she is still a mature girl who can make juice, and her innocence and charm are mixed together.

If the description is more concise, it means that the childish face is so beautiful... Well, it means almost that.

Such a woman, I guess any man will be distracted when he sees her, thinking about the color of the banana peel.

Between the sobs, Shui Ling looked at Wang Liang with great grievance and said;

"How could you be so cruel, without any kind of pity, oh..."

"When other men see me, they will never be able to raise their weapons until they die. You are so good, swing the big stick without any mercy, huh..."

One of the abilities of Shui Ling is to use charming techniques to make it impossible for men in the world to raise their weapons against her.

Abbreviation...not to mention.

Since she transformed, she has never missed this move until she met Wang Liang.

Wang Liang carried the Lingyang stick on his shoulder and smiled;

"It's their business if they don't raise it. Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and give it to me."

At this time, the large army behind had just woken up, and he didn't hear a word about Shu Ling's words in front, only Wang Liang's second half of the words.

Suddenly, they whispered;

"Wow, is Mr. Duan so violent? He actually wants to go with the banshee in public..."

"Hey? Isn't Lord Duan only has the sixth level of Qi Refining? Why are we all caught, but Lord Duan is fine?"

"Well, don't forget that Lord Duan is an alchemist who can refine third-grade elixirs. There must be some medicines we don't know that can stay firm."

"And look at the big stick that Lord Duan carries on his shoulders. I guess it is probably a very powerful magic weapon, so Lord Duan is so powerful."

"Oh, it's reasonable."

"Those are not important. I am only curious now. When Lord Duan fights the banshee... in the next battle, what kind of divine power can another stick be used..."

The person who said the last sentence was approved by everyone around him.

So they all looked at Wang Liang and the Banshee with concentration and anticipation.

Shui Ling still used her delicate body to protect the grass, and made a gesture of pity for me, and said quietly;

"Sir, it's not easy for me to practice. Please leave a way out for me..."

Wang Liang sneered and swung the stick suddenly.

"Ah!" Shui Ling screamed, showing off her head, and she was so scared that she dared not look up.

But the stick in Wang Liang's hand did not fall on her, but stopped steadily at a position less than three centimeters from the top of her head;

"Stop playing such tricks. As long as I hold the Lingyang stick in my hand, you can't do anything to me."

"I'll make it clear to you too. Only by giving me grass can you have a way out, otherwise there will be only a dead end!"

Shui Ling said those words just now, and was still trying to use spiritual magic to confuse Wang Liang, but she still didn't give up.

The single-body spiritual magic did not affect the crowd in the large army. After hearing the conversation between Wang Liang and the banshee, they all gave thumbs up.

"Mr. Duan is really domineering and learned it."

Seeing that his spiritual spell was indeed ineffective against Wang Liang, a ruthless look flashed in his beautiful eyes, and his pitiful appearance disappeared instantly.

"Tu Ling! What are you doing? Do you really have to wait until I give him a grass before starting a move!" Shui Lingjiao shouted.

Then a huge black shadow suddenly came in the darkness.

roul, roul, roul...

It was a giant bear composed of stones and blocks of earth. It was as majestic as a mountain, with a terrifying appearance. Every step it took would shake the earth.

But Wang Liang was prepared for a long time. He knew from the beginning that dealing with the Five Spirits Earth Veins was not just about letting the water spirit give it to the grass.

"Purple Qi Three Fire Cauldrons, Suppress!"

boom--!

The huge cauldron fell from the sky like a mountain, pressing against the bear's back.

The earth spirit fell down with a sudden bang, his cheeks pressed against the ground, grinned his teeth, and his face was painful, as if he was kneeling down.

This scene was really shocking.

This is true for Shui Ling and for the people in the large army.

But in fact, Wang Liang just used the magic weapon to restrain the five spirits very well.

There is a system to provide "navigation" to deal with the five spirits and which magic weapon is needed to use.

Wang Liang smiled and looked at Shui Ling again; "Call it, shout it as much as you like, call out the other three spirits, so that I can't find them one by one."

Shui Ling bit her red lips, and entanglement appeared in her beautiful eyes. Only at one moment did she feel determined and shouted;

"Fire Spirit! Although I am incompatible with you, haven't you always wanted my grass? As long as you are willing to help me, I will give it to you!"

The five spirits in the five spirits are one before they transform.

But after they are born with spiritual transformation, they are not harmonious with each other because they have mutual generation and restraint.

And the most powerful part of this Five Spirits Earth Vein is Fire Spirit.

The grass of the original clone of the Shui Ling contains rich spiritual power. The Fire Spirit always wants one, but the Shui Ling always avoids him.

Although the fire spirit is strong, it is not easy to use strong water spirits. After all, suppression of attributes can easily damage other sources.

Now, in order to survive, Shui Ling had to use grass to ask Fire Ling for help.

"Hahaha, this is what you said. Don't forget to give me some grass when things are done."

A loud laugh rang out of thin air, then the darkness above the head was cut, and a ball of fire fell from the sky like a meteor.

Wang Liang did not dodge or dodge, he was still prepared.

call out--!

Everyone saw only a thin line of silver light flashing.

Then, the fireball falling from the sky slowly cracked from the middle, followed by ice spreading on the surface of the flame.

That's right, it's really ice, and fire can even freeze!

Wang Liang used a silver dagger obtained from Yan Bing.

Although he had never figured out the grade of this dagger, Wang Liang knew very well that this magic weapon was definitely not worse than any of his other magic weapon.

The extreme yin energy on the dagger is the nemesis of all flames.

Wang Liang used only one move to subdue the earth spirit and the fire spirit.

And the earth spirit has turned into a wisp of brown air and merged into Wang Liang's body.

The fire ball that turned into two halves also turned into red air, which was absorbed by Wang Liang.

The remaining Lei Ling and Feng Ling were probably hiding in fear.

After absorbing the earth spirit and fire spirit, Wang Liang smiled and looked at the water spirit again; "Do you do it yourself, or me?"

Despair appeared in the beautiful eyes of Shui Ling, but stubbornly retained the last bit of arrogance;
Chapter completed!
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