The bottle was quiet for a while, and when the sound came again, it was out of control and irrational.
"What do you mean she has the upper hand? What do you mean she won an instant victory? Fatty, please explain it to me clearly!"
Fatty's head was shaken by the roar, and he was frightened on the spot. He began to look around for traces of Ye Linglong.
According to its experience, if no one could be found at this time, there was a high probability that Xuan Ying had taken her to flee, so the person must still be alive.
So it explained carefully.
"The process of victory must be tortuous. Opposite is the second level of the early stage of transformation. The second level! She is only a late Nascent Soul, but she is still tired and injured. Isn't it normal to be beaten? Don't worry, although I haven't found her now, but
She must still be alive."
Obviously, everyone did not accept this answer, and they never let go of it.
"Huashen's sword hit the center. Did she get pierced through the heart by the sword? Fathead, tell the truth, what happened to her!"
The fat man was extremely anxious. After turning around a few times, he finally saw Ye Linglong again. She was sitting on Xuan Ying's body, taking medicine, and at the same time, she changed into a new pair of goggles, and even put in two pieces at a time.
It's different when you're rich, and all the means to save your life become extravagant.
Seeing that she was fine, Fatty quickly answered.
"I'm telling the truth. I saw her. She's fine, really! She's changing her goggles. Your supplies have arrived and are enough for her."
Once again, Fat Tou's words did not cause everyone to relax.
"She was already seriously injured when the Avatar struck her with his palm. How could her small body withstand it? Her whole body was buried in a pile of rocks. Did the rocks hit her body? Does it hurt?"
Fatty couldn't help it. When Ye Linglong passed by, he shouted: "Are you still hurting?"
Ye Linglong looked back at it with a surprised look on his face.
The fat head actually asked such a non-nutritious question. Is it an evil spirit?
Normally I would just ask her if she was dead, but today I actually asked her if she was in pain.
No, this Jiuxiao Pagoda will also affect Guozi's intelligence? Could it be insane?
So she replied: "Are you out of your mind?"
…
Ten thousand curse words passed through Fat Tou's heart.
How could a person like Ye Linglong, who could withstand beatings and have a bad mouth, ask her such a stupid and stupid question about whether her body hurts?
So, the fat head returned to the drift bottle and roared back.
"It hurts, she's so arrogant now! She doesn't deserve sympathy at all!"
When it roared, everyone else in the bottle fell silent.
After a while, the style of everyone's speeches began to change.
"Fat Tou, I know it's not easy for you, but if my junior sister is gone, you won't be able to survive. Even if you jump into the drift bottle, I can guarantee you that no one will pick you up."
…
Fat Tou was threatened.
"It is said that we are masters and servants, and we have true feelings for each other. It seems that you still lack education. After I go back, I will choose a time to teach you about benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom, trustworthiness, and the basic principles of making fruit."
…
The fat man was educated.
"Fat Tou, although you are not a human being, you cannot be a dog. You must be worthy of my junior sister's upbringing! She also put a lot of effort into bringing you back!"
…
The fat head was scolded.
"I was wrong. I will go carry the supplies for her first, and we will contact you later."
After the fat man finished speaking, he ran away to move things.
On the other side, after Ye Linglong recovered, he brought new equipment and started the battle again.
This time, she chose an abandoned city ruins with broken walls and jagged rocks, which was more suitable for her to play.
With a large number of elixirs and a large number of protective spiritual weapons, she withstood the attacks from the opposite god again and again, and made counterattacks again and again.
Finally, when the opponent was bruised, breathless, and out of breath, Ye Linglong launched the final counterattack.
She stood on a broken wall with her red face in hand, her red face rising, and her sword rising in strength. On the windy and sandy desert, she looked like a desperate warrior, and that touch of red became the most eye-catching color in the deserted city.
At the moment when the Avatar from the opposite side rushed forward, Ye Linglong waved her red face, and the powerful sword force cut through the void.
"Blow it up!"
With a soft drink, all the explosive symbols Ye Linglong had ambush exploded in a full circle around the god-turned-opponent. In an instant, rocks and dust flew everywhere. The powerful force and the sand in the sky almost destroyed his figure.
submerged.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Linglong stepped forward with his sword in hand, using all his spiritual power to deliver the most vicious and cruel final blow!
"Fat Tou, use the recording stone to record it quickly, so they can see my cool and unrestrained posture when I angrily transform into a god!"
Ye Linglong shouted, and the fat head immediately ran to a closer place with the photo stone.
Come, come, the most exciting moment is here!
After it is recorded and shown to those people, Ye Linglong needs to worry or not!
She won't be beaten to death at all, okay? She's even going to defeat her opponent now!
It’s not talking nonsense, so how can you accuse it so casually?
After Ye Linglong finished shouting, his eyes quickly locked on the position of the transformed god, and he clenched Hongyan with both hands and slashed with all his strength.
In the chaotic sand and gravel, the Avatar felt threatened, and he quickly found the direction to block behind him.
However, the next second, Ye Linglong's sword pierced his heart from the front.
The corner of her lips curled up, causing the wound on her cheek to curve.
"You didn't expect it, did you? I'm going east and west, but the real me is in front of you."
As soon as the words fell, she poured all her spiritual energy into Hongyan and stirred it in his heart, breaking his heart.
Before he died, he pulled hard, pulled Ye Linglong down with his sword, and threw him forward with all his strength.
Ye Linglong was thrown violently onto the broken wall with his sword, and smashed into the broken wall again. He fell down, his bones falling apart in pain.
She turned to look at the fat man who was recording, and showed a victorious smile towards the photo stone.
"I'm done!"
After saying that, she asked again: "Fat Tou, have you recorded everything?"
Fat Tou turned the photo stone toward her, pressed it, and ended the recording.
"The recording is complete."
The smile on Ye Linglong's face disappeared instantly, and she spit out a large mouthful of blood. Her eyes closed, her head tilted, and there was no movement, as if she was dead.
"Ye Linglong!"
Fat Tou rushed over.
Ye Linglong was still lying there motionless.
"Don't make any noise. I'll take a break. Go and pack your things quickly. You'll be entering the next level in a while. Save some energy for me."
"Okay, okay, I'll go right away."
"By the way, call Xiaobai out and help you."
"Yes, yes, I actually forgot."
Fat Tou took out Xiao Bai and a stack of white paper puppets, and when he went to pack his things, he passed by the Picture Stone and picked it up.
After cleaning up, the sixth floor was still there. It seemed that Ye Linglong had saved some strength and did not kill people immediately.
So, the fat head happily took the photo stone into the drift bottle to show off his power and avenge his shame!
"Come on, come on, open your eyes and see clearly, the freshest and hottest Ye Linglong, did I lie to you? See it for yourself!"