Duan Xinghe was cutting while Ye Linglong was interfering in the middle, making the Yuanwuzong disciples angry and resentful.
No matter how fierce Duan Xinghe was, he was only one person. The eight of them had a chance to run away separately, but as soon as the idea came to mind, Ye Linglong seemed to have eyes in their heads, and he immediately realized it and came to stop them.
As soon as she came, they were about to chop, but Duan Xinghe quickly followed, and in the end they were the only ones to be chopped.
Finally, one of them ran out of the battle circle, and when he was about to run away, Ye Linglong relied on his speed to chase after him desperately.
The disciple was so angry that he stabbed her with a sword.
"Help, brother! I don't want to die!"
Duan Xinghe, who was dealing with others:...
Yuanwuzong disciples who just want to escape:!!!
Duan Xinghe had no choice but to rush over first and slap down the man who wanted to touch Ye Linglong.
As soon as he fell, Duan Xinghe didn't have time to hit him, so he quickly turned around and continued to deal with the others.
At that time, the brother was still vomiting blood on the ground, so Ye Linglong lowered his head and spoke to him in a low voice next to him.
"Brother, you won't be able to survive when he comes soon anyway. Instead of giving him an advantage, why not give it to me. After all, you seven sects are fighting to the death, how can you give him an advantage? Your sect master will not agree."
!!!
The brother suddenly raised his head and was about to curse.
As a result, before the sound could be heard, Ye Linglong slashed his throat with his sword.
"Don't make any noise, what I do is all shameful things, hush."
…
Yuan Wuzong's brother went to the resurrection point. When he left, his eyes were wide open, and you could tell at a glance that his mind was full of swear words.
Ye Linglong patted his worry-free fruit, "Good guy, this brother has a lot of energy."
"Brother! I'm here to help you! If they want to kill you, they are my mortal enemies! I won't let any of them go!"
Just like that, Ye Linglong went back to stir things up again.
"Can't you get out of the way?"
Duan Xinghe was really annoyed with her. He shouted for help and rushed in desperately. What use was her little ability?
Not only does he want to kill people, he also has to pay attention to prevent her from being killed at all times.
"No! You are fighting for me in front, how can I hide alone? I have to help you!"
"I don't need your help! Get out of here!"
"You go ahead and scold me. I know you have a hard mouth but a soft heart. I'm not afraid of being scolded!"
…
After Ye Linglong finished speaking, while Duan Xinghe was dealing with the others, she secretly struck the seriously injured man next to her with a sword and sent him to the resurrection point.
Before the elder brother who was sent away saw Ye Linglong's aggrieved and tearful eyes, his small mouth smiled crookedly before he left.
…
So angry!!!
Not only did she snatch their seventh-level aura beast, she also harvested their aura!
This damn little God of Transformation! This hatred is irreconcilable!
Finally, Duan Xinghe sent away all eight Yuan Wuzong disciples without taking a long time. Although Ye Linglong was annoyed during this process, under her interference, none of those who wanted to escape ran away.
It's not that it's useless at all.
but…
Duan Xinghe took out his worry-free fruit and took a look at it.
Why does it feel like there's a little less spiritual energy here?
He had obviously killed a large number of level five spiritual energy beasts before, and now he had killed eight Yuanwu Sect disciples. Didn't any of them have spiritual energy?
"Are these Yuanwuzong disciples embarrassed? It's already the second day today, and they haven't collected much spiritual energy, so they will bully a little transformation god like me!"
When Duan Xinghe heard her voice, he raised his head and looked at her, only to see her with her back to him, stomping her feet angrily on the spot, looking stupid.
"It seems that not all of the seven major sects are powerful. This Yuanwu Sect is far worse than the Chiyan Sect! What a piece of crap! How can a waste that can't even kill a small Transformation God collect spiritual energy? Waste! Stay here.
One month is also waste!"
"What just happened?"
"I was sitting on your mount fine, but they attacked me halfway and they knocked me off my mount. Your mount ran away, leaving me alone to be beaten."
"You know you can only get beaten but you still get in there? Don't you know how to stay away?"
"You're here, aren't you? I'm not afraid of you when you're here. I remembered that they said they would kill you, and I'd be angry. The aura beast wouldn't kill you, but would come here to bully the weak. Isn't that ridiculous?"
Is she a fool? The rule on the Wuyou Tree is to steal spiritual energy. Killing and robbing is the most direct and effective way. Why is she still there?
Duan Xinghe was about to scold her when she raised her hand and threw a healing spell on the back of his hand, which healed the small wound on the back of his hand.
At that moment, Duan Xinghe suddenly didn't want to scold her anymore, and his eyes softened a little when he looked at this fool.
It's really stupid, but it's still useful and quite moral.
"Whenever I fight in the future, please stay away."
"oh…"
Duan Xinghe raised his head and glanced at the sky, sighed and summoned his mount again.
"Go up and hurry up."
Ye Linglong climbed up obediently. After climbing up, he couldn't help but ask: "Brother, why are you in such a hurry? Are there any treasures that will be snatched away by others if you don't grab them?"
Duan Xinghe looked back at her and asked, is she really clueless and not afraid of being killed?
"If you don't tell me, I won't ask. I'll try my best to hold you tight so as not to fall, so as not to cause any trouble to you."
Hearing Ye Linglong's aggrieved voice, Duan Xinghe sighed.
"It's not that I'm afraid of being snatched away."
Ye Linglong's eyes lit up. Are you not in a hurry?
"It's getting dark soon, and the second day is coming to an end, and only tomorrow is left."
"At the end of tomorrow, will the big baby be gone?"
"At the end of tomorrow, the random competition will begin."
"What will happen in the beginning?"
Duan Xinghe turned around with a funny look on his face, how could there be such a stupid person?
"Do you really have no idea at all?"
"ah?"
"After the start, you will be captured to compete in martial arts! At the beginning, the weak ones will be picked. You are the weakest. Who will you pick if I don't pick you? You are just a god! I never thought that there could be a god here.
Come in."
Ye Linglong was stunned for a moment, she had never understood that there was such a thing.
"Does picking the weakest refer to cultivation level?"
"The combination of cultivation and aura. If you have no aura and no cultivation, you will most likely be arrested in a day and a half. Of course I have to hurry up, otherwise I won't be able to finish the matter.
Maybe I’ll wait six hours for you to be resurrected, and then take you all the way back to the resurrection point and go deep again.”
"So this is ah."
Ye Linglong nodded vigorously.
She remembered that the rules said that if you go up to compete, the winner will return to the original place, and the loser will return to the starting point.
Therefore, as long as she wins, she doesn't actually need to go back to the starting point and go through it all over again. In other words, there's no need to rush.
"If you know, just cooperate and leave quickly."
Duan Xinghe didn't expect that he would be so patient in explaining so much to a little God of Transformation who just threw it away after use.
That’s it, keep on your way.
The two of them galloped under the night.
In the front, Duan Xinghe was running hard, and behind him, Ye Linglong was holding his chin and thinking about what big thing to do next.