Half of Song Ling's body was burned black, and the spiritual dye in the atrium turned into slowly rising smoke in the blink of an eye. The roof tiles collapsed and the courtyard pillars shattered.
Ling Ran was standing.
He glanced around the mess with indifferent eyes, then rubbed his wrists and walked towards Song Ling step by step.
Everyone was injured, the difference was just the severity.
In order to prevent Ling Ran from having a chance to replenish his spiritual power, Song Ling dragged the wall of fire down with all his strength. Obviously, his injuries were much more serious than Ling Ran's. Not to mention that before the wall of fire fell, Song Ling also spent all his energy to save Mu Lao and the few children.
The girl sent it out.
"Being soft-hearted is your weakness." Ling Ran walked up to Song Ling, stretched out his hands to grab her neck, lifted her up, and said, "A Ling, do you know why I treat you and Dui Zigui differently? Because of you
He is always so soft-hearted and dazzlingly benevolent, which makes me unhappy when I look at him."
After saying that, Ling Ran tilted his head.
He noticed the dark lines on Song Ling's face and hands.
But since there was nothing unusual about Song Ling, Ling Ran just checked it carefully and stopped looking.
"It is not difficult for me to kill you." Song Ling put his hands on the back of Ling Ran's hands and taunted with difficulty: "Senior brother, do you want to crush my soul? If so, I advise you to hurry up
some."
Faster?
A trace of confusion flashed in Ling Ran's eyes.
What he didn't notice was that the black lines on Song Ling's body spread all the way to his body, and in just a few breaths, they covered his whole body.
By the time Ling Ran realized something was wrong, his face also had those lines.
"What's this?!"
"what have you done?"
Ling Ran touched his face and roared in anger.
The spiritual power passed away in an instant.
When the feeling of weakness hit him, Ling Ran's figure flashed, and Song Ling in his hand fell to the ground.
"I don't know what this is, but this is the first time I've used this trick on someone." Song Ling put her hands on the ground, took a few rough breaths, and coughed: "It's not very honorable, and it's not very visible either.
People, so I sent those little girls out in advance so that they would not be able to keep their mouths shut after they left."
Is this the reason for saving people?
Ling Ran was in a daze.
After Song Ling finished speaking, he lowered his head and slowly tasted the spiritual power he had taken from Ling Ran.
Strangely enough, Song Ling didn't know why she suddenly had this kind of power. The last time she felt this way was when she was eating the flesh of a monster and drawing strength from it.
That's why she was just waiting for Ling Ran's contact.
Because there was a voice in the dark telling her that as long as Ling Ran relaxed her vigilance, as long as Ling Ran approached her, this battle...
That's why she won.
Facts have proved that Song Ling's feeling was correct.
"This is an evil way of yours." Ling Ran vomited blood and lay helplessly on the ground, saying weakly: "In the end, you can only resort to this evil way, right? So what's the difference between you and me? We're all going the same way.
.”
After adjusting her breath, Song Ling stood up and walked towards him, saying: "Different paths lead to the same destination? Don't take yourself too seriously. What you are going to take is the road to hell. I won't go there."
The sword held in Song Ling's hand was only one finger away from Ling Ran's chest.
She grinned and added: "Oh, by the way, senior brother, when you get to the Nine Nether Ghost Prison, remember to say hello to the Lord of the Nine Nethers for me. I have some friendship with him, and maybe I can reduce your sentence a little, senior brother.
"
The hand rises and the sword falls.
This sword, which contained the meaning of thunder, easily cut off Ling Ran's energy.
Before Song Ling could go back to look for the little girls, Ruan Boqi's people rushed outside the embroidery workshop. Song Ling listened to the people talking outside and didn't care about others, and quickly turned back to the outside area.
Song Mo, who was waiting at the gate of the Outer Land, turned into a giant beast and carried the unconscious Song Ling all the way back to the yard.
"Why are you injured like this?" Long Yu saw it from a distance, flew over, put his hand on Song Ling's wrist, trying to transfer spiritual power to Song Ling, "Did something happen outside? Don't you and her have synesthesia?
?I am oblivious?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as Long Yu put his hand on her, his whole body was swept away by an inexplicable energy.
"You must be sick! It's been so long and you're still fighting with me!" Long Yu thought it was Song Mo who was causing trouble. He was so angry that he chased after her with his hands on his hips and cursed angrily: "Song Mo, stop here!"
Song Mo also felt baffled. After being admitted to the hospital, he turned into a human form, holding Song Ling in both hands, squinting at Long Yu and said: "I don't know what nonsense you are talking about, and I have no time to fight with you. The best healer among your clan
The people shouted over here!"
In fact, Song Mo himself found it strange.
It was obvious that he and Song Ling had synesthesia, but as soon as Song Ling met Ling Ran, he could not feel anything, and his senses of ears and eyes were all over the place. Therefore, Song Mo could only rush to the door and wait, because he knew
If something unexpected happens to Song Ling, she will definitely come back as soon as possible.
I really asked him to wait.
Seeing that Song Mo's expression didn't seem to be fake, Long Yu snorted, turned around and whistled.
Among the Tianshui beasts, there is no one else who is best at healing except Lou Yue.
When Lou Yue rushed over, Long Yu moved closer to Song Ling and tried to touch Song Ling's body. However, no matter how Long Yu tried, the manic energy always repels Long Yu and made her
Every time he came back defeated.
"What on earth is going on?" Long Yu asked.
Song Mo looked at Long Yu with cold eyes and said, "If I knew, I wouldn't sit here and wait now."
"If my guess is right, she has someone else's spiritual power in her body." He Yu lay on the end of the bed in an elusive voice, whispering: "I saw that energy just now, it is violent and manic, completely different from Song Ling's own spiritual power.
different."
Snapped!
Long Yu vented her anger on He Yu's head, raised her hand and slapped her, and then said dissatisfiedly: "Of course I know, I'm not blind! I just asked where this spiritual power came from, she suffered such a serious injury
Injury, it stands to reason that even if the spiritual power of the King of Heaven enters her body, it will be used by her."
It's just that the refining time took a little longer.
But at this time, the spiritual power that was rushing through Song Ling's body seemed to be trying to seize Song Ling's body. And when Song Ling was in a coma, this power became even more unscrupulous.
If Song Ling hadn't been physically present in the City Lord's Mansion, this power might have succeeded.
Just as He Yu was about to speak, he glanced at Lou Yue and saw Lou Yue walking in through the door. He quickly stood up and pulled him to the bedside, saying, "Come and see what's going on? If you don't come, I will be killed."
The look in their eyes was torn apart."
Lou Yue said hello to Long Yu and Song Mo, then sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed and placed her hands on Song Ling's body.
Soft light spread from Lou Yue's fingertips into Song Ling's body.
Seeing that everything was going well, Long Yu just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lou Yue being knocked out.