Ji Rou stuck out her tongue and acted like a daughter she had never seen before in front of Xiong Ba and Qi Xuan. She lowered her head and squashed the corners of her clothes, "Anyway, it's nothing, so come and give Guo Shao a scroll." Qi Xuan and Xiong Ba were immediately stunned.
Guo Lin smiled and said, "Thank you, Sister Ji Rou."
"You are welcome. Mr. Guo, you have to be careful."
"Okay. Please take care of it for me." Guo Lin pointed to the white fox in his arms. Unexpectedly, the latter's eyes lit up when he heard it. With a "quack" sound, before Ji Rou could answer, it had already put two dishonest flesh claws on Ji Rou's chest, and the woman's face turned red.
"..." Not to mention Guo Lin, even Xiong Ba and Qi Xuan were speechless. They thought to themselves that it was great to be a cute little fox, and they could rub it in the beautiful woman's arms. They were so envious.
"Sister Guo, I will take good care of it." Ji Judo, apart from the bad habit of the little fox, she was still very willing to get close to it. Her palms were caressed from the white fox's back, and the cold fur gave people a relaxed and pleasant enjoyment.
The destination of the teleportation scroll that Ji Rou gave to Guo Lin was ten miles away from the Fengmo Yin Lake. With the blink of an eye, the yellowish-colored oil painting-like vision in front of him had changed a lot.
After walking forward a few steps, Guo Lin found that the ground under his feet was divided into two parts by a smooth curve. The land in front was pale yellow with a little red color. It might be that the red soil was covered by this yellow color. In addition, the ground near the heel was an ordinary mud with a grassy smell, which was very ordinary.
The ten miles of the border near the Yinmo Yin Lake is this strange line that I don’t know whether it is man-made or a masterpiece of the magical nature?
Guo Lin shook his head, took out a healing pill from the demon-sealing ring and put it in his arms. The healing pill healed in advance that he had taken in advance with Cheng Long yesterday has not been used up yet. Guo Lin's behavior was just in case.
The distance of ten miles is nothing to Guo Lin. The road in front of him is not difficult except for the strange color of the ground.
However, Guo Lin also discovered that the vegetation growing on the ground, whether it is red, blue, pink flowers, or green, brown grass, leaves and bark, has this strange red color with a little red color on it. It is like the sun imprinting the color on the umbrella through a specific color of umbrella.
Bypassing a dense forest and about to emerge from the bushes, Guo Lin saw someone fighting on the shore of the Demon-Sealing Lake twenty meters away.
It looked like six figures, but Guo Lin knew that there were only three of them, three of them were their respective dragon guards. The man in a dark blue magic robe like the ocean took his dragon guard to fight two. The color of the clothes on its dragon guards was the same as that of him.
Guo Lin has seen this. This is the Cold Spirit Vestment that is one level higher than the Hurricane Vestment, a medium-grade second-level. It has twice the power of the frost-type magic.
It seems that he is a magic refiner. His intuition tells Guo Lin that he is the meiying in Ji Rou's mouth. His face, short hair, and bangs on his forehead just can't cover his eyes. His sharp eyes swept across the man fighting him from time to time.
Among the two fighting with him, it was obvious that they were a martial spirit, wearing green Longquan armor and holding a large black iron ruler. His Dragon Guard was a dragon-tooth armor, dancing in his hands the middle-grade shadow killing the Can Moon.
The other one is also a magic refining spirit. He looks forty years old. He is not strong, but he is not thin. He is riding on the wind magic and blesses the "Fengxing Technique" with speed, quickly avoiding the opponent's attack.
With a "boom", the energy exploded at the battle, and the three of them stepped back several steps. The man in Longquan armor spoke, and the camera narrowed. The man was two meters tall, like a hill stationed by the lake. With a "boom", he inserted the huge ruler into the ground.
The Longquan man's voice was loud and it clearly entered Guo Lin's ears behind the shade of the tree: "Miaoying, you are a middle-level spiritual refiner with such a little ambition? He actually ran here to join the inferior demon hunter and hunted the dragon soul? Haha, you can think of it."
The magic spirit refining wearing the storm robe made a harsh scream: "Miaoying, get out of you, a dead beast. Sell the dragon soul to support the family? You have been refining coins for 180 days. Your family is dead and you have no money to be buried, right?"
The sound of the magic refining spirit was heard, Meiying's eyes showed a cold light, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised. The curve was so similar to Guo Lin's signature smile when he was murdering: "Just based on your words, I won't have to go back today."
"Just, what are you capable of? He is so arrogant when he hears this tone? My brothers are also middle-level spiritual refining. I'm afraid you won't succeed?" Long Quannan was disdainful.
The spirit refining said: "Brother Yan Su, don't talk nonsense with this scum. If those little bastards hadn't told me that I had never been able to get the silver dragon in the Demon Realm, I wouldn't have expected that there would be a poor man here to guard it to make up for his fucking funeral fee."
Even Guo Lin, an outsider, heard how vicious these words were. If he was standing there, he would definitely kill the other party in the cruelest way. Sure enough, Meiying sneered: "The intermediate level of spiritual refining? It's not long since. Death, I'm crazy."
"Brainless? Brother Yan Su, what does that mean?"
"Who knows, it's not a good thing to say. Kill him." The man in a Longquan suit roared and rushed forward.
At this moment, the shadow of sleep moved.
"The glacier burst." It was spit out word by word, and the sound was particularly slow. At this moment, the air of the Confused Silver Lake suddenly dropped to an incredible level, and the water waves floating on the lake surface stopped abruptly, and the sunlight shone on the frozen lake surface, as if it was on a silver mirror, reflecting dazzling light.
Even Guo Lin, who was twenty meters away, felt like the blood in his body was frozen, so he quickly drove the exercise power in his body to be better.
But the people in the battle center are not so lucky. If they don’t understand the enemy’s strength, they will try their best to anger him, and they must be ready to die at any time.
In their field of vision, two dark blue figures, one is Meiying and the other is his dragon guard, with his back to his back, and his fingers were linked together. With a whirlwind soaring into the sky, they were in front and behind, where the martial spirit and magic spirits were located, they exploded out two dark blue ice dragons at the speed of laser firing.
Too fast, surpassing the limits of this class of people, these two middle-level magic and martial spirits were instantly frozen on the "abdomen" of the Ice Dragon and unable to move. The surprised expression on the blackened face was forever frozen at this moment.
"The Explosion of the Ice River" is the same as Cheng Long's "Lion Demon Song". It is a special combat skill that can be used by the main body and the Dragon Guard. However, when the ice dragon is broken and the two frozen possibilities fall heavily to the ground, Guo Lin, who has opened his eyes, can see that compared with Cheng Long's Lion Demon Song, it is more than just against the will of heaven.
"Sneaking, since you are here, let's show up." The cold chill in the air, and Mei Ying's words made Guo Lin's hair stand up.