"Wuwu" the silver ape boasted a little, as if it was not optimistic about its injuries.
"Don't worry." A light voice came from behind Leng Xiaoran, like a girl stepping on the sacred glory, coming to the side of the silver ape with light steps. Her hands were radiating brilliance, and she scattered on the wounds of the silver ape like rain.
The hideous face not only showed a trace of enjoyment, but the charred wound penetrated deep into the bones, but under the sacred light, it began to heal slowly. Bai Ling'er frowned slightly, and then the glory flourished again.
At the same time, Leng Xiaoran also took action, and a clear stream entered the wound of the silver ape, removing the blood stasis and some stubborn injuries in his body.
Time passed quickly, and the other eight people were swaying in the depths of the mist. The mud under their feet seemed not ordinary, and it was a little different from what they had seen outside before.[
Feng Zhi looked at Lin Er at his feet and was looking at the seedlings in his hands. The seedlings that were spawned with his own abilities could actually grow in this mud, and they grew so rapidly that they had grown to five inches in size after just one hour.
"Tsk tsk" Lin Er shook his head and smiled, "Tsk tsk"
"Tsk, your sister." Feng Qi knocked directly on Lin Er's forehead with one hand.
"The mud here is extraordinary." Lin Er stared at Feng Ji, as if he was very angry, Feng Ji knocked on his forehead. "Because all kinds of dead bodies and plants are buried in this swamp, and all things in the world have been brewing in it for tens of millions of years. The mud here has a healing effect..."
Lin Er was still talking, and several people had already walked by, "If it weren't for the slow flow of the mud in the swamp, and the essence in it flowed completely here. The mist around was that too much essence in the swamp evaporated out, so the mist was not poisonous and had a faint healing effect." Bai Ling'er looked at the two of them.
"There are not only restrictions here, but also mud for healing. No wonder the silver ape came here to heal. I'm afraid there are not many places in the entire forest that are safer than here." Feng Qi said lightly, then took out the mud with one hand, and there was a piece of stenchy rotten meat in it. "..." Then he threw it away with one hand.
"Is the silver ape injure healed?" Feng asked.
"Not yet, the spiritual beasts of heaven and earth are extraordinary. What's more, this spiritual god ape that is rare in thousands of years. Even without me taking action, he can heal within a period of time with the mud here and his ability to heal." Bai Ling'er smiled, and his smile was a little tired. The silver ape's injuries were much more serious than he had imagined, and healing the spiritual beasts of heaven and earth at the peak was not so simple.
...
In the swamp, a blue figure patted the head of a huge mountain figure.
"Woooo" the silver ape seemed to moan comfortably.
"You just follow us." Leng Xiaoran said to the silver ape.
"Wu Siya" the silver ape showed its hideous sharp teeth, and seemed unwilling to do so.
"Just do it, leave the rest to me. When you need to go, you will definitely not be able to escape." The silver ape scratched the back of his head with his right hand, and then showed a trace of doubt. Obviously, he still didn't know what Leng Xiaoran was going to say.
"We'll leave first." Leng Xiaoran finally reminded the silver ape again, then flashed, and the blue light flashed and came to his companion's side.
The nine people had gathered together, "We're leaving?" Jin Qian asked, but he seemed to be surprised from his tone, and he had already disgusted with this place to a certain extent.
"Yes." Leng Xiaoran nodded.
Then ten rays of light turned into streams of light and left, "What should he do?" Feng asked, "his injuries have not healed yet. If he was allowed to go with us, he might be in danger."
"If you regard him as a weak person, then you are an absolute weak person." Leng Xiaoran glanced at Feng Qi and said sarcastically.[
Feng Qi raised his eyebrows, "I'm too worried."
...
Peak, cyan peak.
The mountain wind is not cold, but it is not gentle and gentle, with a sharp edge in the strong wind.
A figure stood with his hands behind his back, with a rather cold and arrogant look. The dark blue figure was like a strange flame, although it was cold, with the destructive power of the flame.
Behind the dark blue figure was a black figure, graceful and elegant.
"You have been waiting for a long time." There was a hint of concern in the cold voice.
"After waiting for a long time, you will naturally encounter it." Leng Xiaoran's calm tone was not filled with any emotion. Her eyes were deep and clear, with a contradictory harmony.
"Are you sure that the flying tiger on both wings will come?" The black beautiful figure stood quietly, floating behind Leng Xiaoran like a ghost, and looked at Leng Xiaoran with strange eyes.
"Well...will come, what should come, if it comes, what should not come, or you may not be able to leave..." This sentence seemed to reveal other meanings, and cold words spread like a wave of storms.
The shaped waves immediately lined up the trees around them, and the green leaves and green waves rolled away in a magnificent momentum, like a meteorite falling from the sky into the ocean.
Meng Mei twisted her soft waist and suddenly became stiff. Her whole body exuded a gorgeous aura like a blood-red rose and also had a fatal sting.
"Since you are here, why bother hiding..." Meng Mei sneered.
This sentence was like a poisonous snake, traveling through the forest, as if it had penetrated every place.
"I'm good at feeling..." Several white figures flew into the air from below the peak of the peak. If you look from a distance, it seems like a celestial immortal came to the world, but in the eyes of Leng Xiaoran and the others, it seems a bit backfiring.
Three white figures had already landed five feet behind Leng Xiaoran. Leng Xiaoran was still standing on the peak of the mountain, looking at the world full of vitality and crisis in front of her.
Meng Mei's gorgeousness was also shocked that three white figures were a little dull, and even her breathing became a little quicker.
However, Meng Mei obviously did not pay attention to them. Perhaps there was no man in Meng Mei's eyes that could enter the heart. Perhaps everything about a person had been buried in her heart, including his shadow, memory, words, smile, anger and his...
After the three of them came back to their senses, they felt a little embarrassed and simply put on the airs of landlords, "The two of them are destined to come to Jincheng, maybe they don't know where Jincheng is?" The person who looked leader among the three said with a faint smile.
"It's not something like you who can come to the forest. Maybe you don't know what I came to the forest for?" Leng Xiaoran replied lightly.
"Oh!" One of them looked at Leng Xiaoran in a little surprised, with traces of general two carved on his mask, and three general two.
The only double hole on the mask showed a look of eyes, "So you are also for the ruins here?" The leader asked with a hint of hostility.[
"What are the relics here and what does it have to do with you?" Leng Xiaoran asked.
"Hmph, since the master is gone, why do you have to be related to me?" The man who had basically no words also smiled, his laughter was extremely harsh, as if he had a natural voice to ridicule others.
"Haha, the master is gone, so it has nothing to do with you." Leng Xiaoran shook his head slightly, turned around and laughed. A cold light appeared in his palm, and dozens of ice edges had appeared less than three inches before the three of them's throats.
"What" the three of them were shocked, and they easily avoided the coldness emitted by Leng Xiaoran as soon as they dodged.
If Leng Xiaoran wants to kill his opponent, then the opponent will have no way to survive. However, Leng Xiaoran just wants to play, and then the opponent can only be in a forbidden area where he is played.
The ice edges kept flashing, and the cold light also came one after another, the cold air became more and more intense, and the cold was biting.
Since the three of them dodged the first ice edge, they had already entered the situation of backhand. The shock in their hearts became increasingly fierce. They not only asked in their hearts: "Who are they?" As for the others, they probably had no energy to think about, but they were still thinking more about how to avoid the ice edges around their bodies.
The ice edges flew away, and if they were dodged, they would instantly turn into crystal-clear broken ice and fall to the ground.
During this period, Leng Xiaoran just sneered and looked at the three of them, and the palm of his right hand slowly shaking.
However, after a while, the cold light disappeared and the ice disappeared, leaving behind the ice slag on the ground, as well as the three people in the Hunting Pavilion who had more than ten holes on their bodies.
"How is it?" Meng Mei swayed and slowly walked up and asked softly, her voice as soft as cotton wool, her eyes were cold and arrogant, but still attracted people.
"Good kung fu, let's learn it." The three of them had already developed a desire to retreat. They looked at the two of them in front of them without murder, so although they were worried, they were desperate.
The three of them retreated and wanted to leave.
Leng Xiaoran asked, "Do you want to leave?"
"Your Excellency, don't bully people too much?" Although I couldn't see clearly what my face looked, there was already a sense of fear and indignation in my eyes.
"I have never deceived people too much. If you think you are human..." Leng Xiaoran's words fell halfway and the cold light in his hand flashed again.
The opponent already knows Leng Xiaoran’s idea, so when will he stay if he doesn’t leave? However, Leng Xiaoran is also very human, and his methods and minds are extremely human to guess.
A "decided" sound came, and the three of them had already stepped on their feet, and the ice slag under their feet had turned into solid ice, which firmly stuck the three of them.
"Break" Next, Leng Xiaoran didn't say anything, but Meng Mei couldn't wait to take action. In the blink of an eye, the dark shadow rushed past, and the three of them felt their lower bodies were shiny.
The three of them were shocked and speechless, but at this moment they felt confused and were caught.
Meng Mei returned to her original place again, wiped away the bright red blood-dropping poisonous rose thorns in her hand, and a drop of red blood fell on the soil. She was still standing on the peak of the mountain, looking at the world full of vitality and crisis in front of her.
Meng Mei's gorgeousness was also shocked that three white figures were a little dull, and even her breathing became a little quicker.
However, Meng Mei obviously did not pay attention to them. Perhaps there was no man in Meng Mei's eyes that could enter the heart. Perhaps everything about a person had been buried in her heart, including his shadow, memory, words, smile, anger and his...
After the three of them came back to their senses, they felt a little embarrassed and simply put on the airs of landlords, "The two of them are destined to come to Jincheng, maybe they don't know where Jincheng is?" The person who looked leader among the three said with a faint smile.
"It's not something like you who can come to the forest. Maybe you don't know what I came to the forest for?" Leng Xiaoran replied lightly.
"Oh!" One of them looked at Leng Xiaoran in a little surprised, with traces of general two carved on his mask, and three general two.
The only double hole on the mask showed a look and said, "So you are also for the ruins here?" The leader asked with a hint of hostility.
"What are the relics here and what does it have to do with you?" Leng Xiaoran asked.
"Hmph, since the master is gone, why do you have to be related to me?" The man who had basically no words also smiled, his laughter was extremely harsh, as if he had a natural voice to ridicule others.
"Haha, the master is gone, so it has nothing to do with you." Leng Xiaoran shook his head slightly, turned around and laughed. A cold light appeared in his palm, and dozens of ice edges had appeared less than three inches before the three of them's throats.
"What" the three of them were shocked, and they easily avoided the coldness emitted by Leng Xiaoran as soon as they dodged.
If Leng Xiaoran wants to kill his opponent, then the opponent will have no way to survive. However, Leng Xiaoran just wants to play, and then the opponent can only be in a forbidden area where he is played.
The ice edges kept flashing, and the cold light also came one after another, the cold air became more and more intense, and the cold was biting.
Since the three of them dodged the first ice edge, they had already entered the situation of backhand. The shock in their hearts became increasingly fierce. They not only asked in their hearts: "Who are they?" As for the others, they probably had no energy to think about, but they were still thinking more about how to avoid the ice edges around their bodies.
The ice edges flew away, and if they were dodged, they would instantly turn into crystal-clear broken ice and fall to the ground.
During this period, Leng Xiaoran just sneered and looked at the three of them, and the palm of his right hand slowly shaking.
However, after a while, the cold light disappeared and the ice disappeared, leaving behind the ice slag on the ground, as well as the three people in the Hunting Pavilion who had more than ten holes on their bodies.
"How is it?" Meng Mei swayed and slowly walked up and asked softly, her voice as soft as cotton wool, her eyes were cold and arrogant, but still attracted people.
"Good kung fu, let's learn it." The three of them had already developed a desire to retreat. They looked at the two of them in front of them without murder, so although they were worried, they were desperate.
The three of them retreated and wanted to leave.
Leng Xiaoran asked, "Do you want to leave?"
"Your Excellency, don't bully people too much?" Although I couldn't see clearly what my face looked, there was already a sense of fear and indignation in my eyes.
"I have never deceived people too much. If you think you are human..." Leng Xiaoran's words fell halfway and the cold light in his hand flashed again.
The opponent already knows Leng Xiaoran’s idea, so when will he stay if he doesn’t leave? However, Leng Xiaoran is also very human, and his methods and minds are extremely human to guess.
A "decided" sound came, and the three of them had already stepped on their feet, and the ice slag under their feet had turned into solid ice, which firmly stuck the three of them.
"Break" Next, Leng Xiaoran didn't say anything, but Meng Mei couldn't wait to take action. In the blink of an eye, the dark shadow rushed past, and the three of them felt their lower bodies were shiny.
The three of them were shocked and speechless, but at this moment they felt confused and were caught.
Meng Mei returned to her original place again, wiped away the bright red blood-drop poisonous rose thorns from her hands, and a drop of red blood fell onto the soil.