(I'm late. As for why I'm late, of course it's because I overslept...ahem...well, although I really want to eat more when I look at it, I'm really busy these days and I don't have time to write more.
...So I can only apologize to the readers who submitted updates, and wait until we have a little more time. 233)
If you insist on speaking, the intensity of the fighting spirit emitted by the young man is not very high, it is almost at level three.
But this was in the same situation where they were facing Dou Qi warriors, and to deal with this group of caravans, they were just ordinary bodyguards with excellent physical fitness, which was tantamount to the sharpest weapons.
This is also true. The boy's fighting spirit is cyan wind attribute fighting spirit. Although a more detailed classification may require slicing, it definitely possesses the sharpness and strength of wind.
As a result, everyone in the caravan was confused.
"I said, why did you stop?"
At this moment, Lin Ling, who was in the carriage, saw that the outside had been motionless for a long time, and finally poked his head out again out of boredom: "Hey, what do you want to do with all these big men surrounding two guys with thin skin and tender flesh? Even if you want to
If you want to play in a group [beep——], you don’t have to stay in a place like this. Luoxi City is just ten miles ahead. If you want to play, you can book a room in a place like that~"
Everyone was silent.
"So this is your mastermind? What a rich second generation who is greedy for wealth and has no mercy!"
Seeing Lin Ling's appearance, the young Jianfeng turned and pointed at Lin Ling, with a righteous expression on his face: "Hand over your black goods, so that the two gods of Xingyue and Moon will forgive you!"
Lin Ling looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on Aubaba, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Your illegitimate son?!"
Obaba became anxious: "Brother Lin, why is that boy my illegitimate son? Looking at his skinny arms and legs with no muscle, I can beat him ten times!"
"Your father is still here. If you call yourself me, be careful if he slaps you."
"hiss……"
After saying that, Lin Ling turned his attention to the blond boy: "Who are you?"
"I don't want to change my name, but I don't want to change my surname. I am Dram Durr Bison!"
"That's not right!" Lin Ling frowned, "If you translate it into Indo-Islandian and then translate it into vernacular, wouldn't it become a chuunibyou? Are you sure your father wants to give you such a noble and cool name?
?And only the royal family can add a middle name. Do you want to rebel?"
"This, how is this possible!" The young man took a step back, but his expression was clearly telling what was on his mind, and everyone understood that it turned out to be just a young man suffering from the second grade of secondary school~
There are a lot of people like this on the Star-Moon Continent.
In such a magical world, brave men do exist, and things like demons, dragons, and so on are not fictitious. It is not uncommon for some teenagers who grew up listening to these legendary stories to have some thoughts of "I am actually very powerful."
Many people even went through this stage when they were children.
"Huh, what nonsense!" At this time, the gloomy young man who had been silent next to the blond boy suddenly said, "Since they are unwilling to hand over their ill-gotten gains, then we must use force to enforce justice!"
"Yes! That's right! That's it!" Encouraged by his teammates, the second-year junior high school boy put the name issue in his mind and once again ignited his fierce fighting spirit, waving his sword and brimming with fighting spirit.
"Oh!" Lin Ling pretended to clapped his hands twice, confusing everyone whose brains were already in a semi-dead state again. "It's so powerful, it seems like something is burning!"
"That's right!" The blond middle-aged boy waved his sword, "My anger and fighting spirit are burning right now...ah, it's so hot!"
Everyone was dumbfounded again when they saw thick black smoke rising from behind the blond boy. It was obviously caused by a fire. As for the person who caused all this, of course it was Lin Ling who just talked nonsense.
"Hmph, it looks like there are still some masters here." The gloomy young man beside him took a step forward, also raised the sword on his waist, swung the sword out, and slashed at the nearest carriage with scarlet fighting spirit.
The entire wooden carriage was blown to pieces.
"There are only two of them, let's fight them!!" Seeing that the other party had already taken action first, the caravan was not to be outdone. Although the other party seemed to be rare Dou Qi practitioners, we were outnumbered by the numbers.
Right? Just beat him up!
Once the two sides fought, the scene instantly became chaotic. Because there were so many people on his side, no one bothered Lin Ling at all.
He held his chin and looked at the chaotic scene without saying a word, lost in thought.
Tialuka walked out of the carriage and came to Lin Ling's side. Her delicate body gently lay on Lin Ling's back. Since the group of people had all gone to fight, no one noticed the girl's appearance.
"Master, what are you thinking about?"
"I'm wondering if I can just take advantage of the chaos to get some last-ditch kills?"
Tialuka: "...Master, your moral integrity is completely gone."
"Really?" Lin Ling clicked his tongue and shook his head, "Really, you have already seen this."
"..."
"Okay, no kidding, you are almost half recovered now, right? How about letting me see your power?"
A bright smile appeared on Tialuka's beautiful face: "Master, your will."
After gently kissing Lin Ling's face, the girl jumped out of the carriage and quickly approached the back of the melee.
Then she waved her little hand, and two rays of silver light roared out, striking at the two teenagers and young men who were trying to rob the convoy.
"Huh? Fighting Qi?" Lin Ling raised his eyebrows, then shook his head and murmured, "No, it's not Fighting Qi, it seems like something like sword Qi... This should be the special energy of the Sacred Artifact Clan, right?
But...it seems to only have four or five levels of strength...well, this should be related to being in human form..."
However, even if the strength is only level 4 or 5, it is still enough to deal with these two inexplicable invading enemies. Although the blond boy has fighting spirit, his strength is actually only a pitiful level 2. The gloomy young man has
Level 4 is considered a master among ordinary people.
But... meeting Tealuka, who was born in the Sacred Artifact clan, would be a tragic ending.
The huge movement of the two silver sword energy released by Tialuka was immediately noticed by everyone. Even the middle school boy and the gloomy young man raised their vigilance and raised their fighting spirit to attack the incoming sword energy.
Then...the two of them were hacked away.
"F*ck!" Lin Ling hid behind and watched dumbfounded. As a professional goldfinger, of course he could see that the two people who were knocked away... were not injured at all.
Could it be that the attack just now was just an illusion? This idea suddenly popped up in Lin Ling's mind, and was quickly rejected.
Because Tialuka moved again, this time the silver light flying out from the girl's hand was no longer as powerful as before. It frightened people to the core before the attack arrived, but it was silent.
Extremely weird.
The seemingly slow silver light exploded in the blink of an eye, the air was split, and everything in its path was cut off!
This is the power of space cutting!
From this point of view, the two silver rays that attacked just now should be the condensed space, rather than sharper space cutting.
"ah--"
However, before the two people on the opposite side could block the attack, someone on the caravan side already let out a scream, apparently accidentally injured by the large amount of splash damage from the space blades released by Tialuka.
If someone splashes, he will be invincible. The ancients are sincere and cannot be deceived by me!
At this moment, Lin Ling finally couldn't stand it anymore and took action.
"Sister, at this pace, even if you kill the two idiots on the opposite side, our team has almost been wiped out, right? If you are not the King of Five Gods, why don't you kill a hundred yourself before killing the enemy? The process of killing the enemy
Kill another hundred?
We are still counting on this group of people to take us to Luoxi City to feed us!"