Chapter 887: Stubborn and considerate, Moye Lingling
The little thief stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, then stamped his feet fiercely as if he had made up his mind. His little body transformed into three inches of green light, which penetrated into the center of Bu Ting's eyebrows.
As if he had been hit by the enemy's magical power, he screamed, blood flowed all over his face, and he fell to the ground!
The three corpses were beaten too hard. Nian Hua turned around and wanted to call for help but didn't listen. When he happened to see that scene, the little fat man was shocked and angrily yelled: "The little thief is rebelling..." Before he could finish his words, Nian Hua was distracted.
The flower was torn apart by the combined efforts of the three evil gods in front of her.
Resurrected from the dead, he picked up flowers and came back to life. Following him, he heard a series of shrill screams. Buhe, who had just fallen down, jumped up... The color of her hair changed, from jet black to light green; she
Her eyes changed, from coquettish and blurred to lifeless black and green; her nails changed, becoming sharp and long, three inches sharp, shining with a faint green light.
Amidst the loud roar, Bu Hua suddenly disappeared.
At the same time as it disappeared, Baizhang Wai appeared suddenly, and suddenly appeared behind a red-hatted fierce god, reaching out with his hand to hit the fierce god in the back.
The fierce god noticed that his protective aura had been broken, and knew that a powerful enemy was attacking from behind. He was surprised but not panicked. The fierce god changed his mind, activated his mana, and surged forward at a faster speed!
The corpse was as fast as lightning, rushing forward, flying, and landing... There was a big hole in the chest.
He thought he was fast enough, but the moment he accelerated, his heart was penetrated by disobedience and his heart was ripped away!
When this evil spirit charged up, he was already dead.
After digging into the heart for a moment, Bu Ting disappeared; the body of the first fierce god fell to the ground, and Bu Ting appeared in front of the second fierce god. It was still the same hand. It was still exploring the enemy's chest, and Bu Ting was still holding the previous fierce god in his hand.
Soaring heart.
His hands went into his chest, and his heart also went into his chest. The two hearts collided together, and they were both broken.
The second fierce god died. But before he died, he launched a ferocious counterattack. The fine steel mace in his hand hit Bu Ting hard on the top of her head. Bu Ting turned her head slightly, and the mace fell off her shoulders. There was a strange bang, and she groaned.
Then disappeared again.
Appearing for the third time. A pair of murderous murderous gods were rushing towards the thunder side by side. They felt the fragrance surging around them. When they turned around, they saw that the little demon girl had already stepped between the two murderous gods, raising their hands together!
When the left palm fell, the head of the fierce god on the left sank and was directly smashed into the chest; when the right hand was raised, the head of the fierce god on the right was forcibly pulled out of the body, and a string of spines were connected under the neck. The two fierce gods' near-death counterattacks were all over.
In Bu Ting's case, all he got back was a muffled groan from her.
It was the head with the backbone attached. It turned into a hidden weapon and was thrown towards the fifth fierce god thirty feet away.
The head flew out and disappeared again without listening.
Thirty feet away, the fierce god roared in a deep voice. He flipped his hand and punched out eighteen ink-colored talismans, saying, 'Eighteen nights, eternal destruction.' When he reached the black sky barrier, which was seven feet around him... the seven feet of darkness ended and the spell collapsed.
.What kind of magic is mysterious, what magic is magical, as long as the power is ten times greater, hit it and see if the magic can be destroyed!
When the heads arrived, the barrier collapsed. A head of the same type appeared on the belly of the fifth evil god, and he died with blood spurting from his mouth.
A short and rapid roar erupted from the mouths of the remaining evil gods at the same time. This was the communication message from the evil gods. At the fifth whistle, Buhe appeared, waved his hand, and scratched the shoulder of the sixth evil god with his sharp nails.
.. From the left shoulder diagonally down to the right abdomen, the body is as strong and strong as a vajra, and the body of a fierce god turns into dough and paper pricks under the hands of the disobedient hands, and is broken into pieces with one grasp!
The sixth evil god died tragically.
But the fierce gods had already entered the battle position with each other, and this time they disappeared without waiting. The four nearby fierce gods immediately attacked him, hitting him in the shoulder with a shovel, hitting his foot with a stick, stabbing the sky spirit with two knives, and hitting him in the lower abdomen.
, all hits!
One person acted as bait, four people hunted, and all four sets of treasures were used to hit Bu Ting. However, her body was like rotten wood, spongy and completely unstretched. The places where she was hit were deeply dented, regardless of the shovel, stick, knife or ring.
, it’s hard to hurt her flesh at all.
No external trauma, but the huge power contained in those treasures still penetrated into the body. A blush appeared on the face of the little demon girl, and blood spurted out from her mouth... What was spurted out was not blood, it was clearly a handful of fine pieces.
green leaves.
The fine leaf powder was spraying into the face of Shi Huan's fierce god. The fierce god immediately screamed, and even without the magic weapon, his hands were circling around his face crazily - the leaves turned into seeds again, drilling along his seven orifices.
Take, after three breaths, thin snake-like vines split his skull, chest, and lower abdomen.
When the Fujikos occupied a corpse, the other three evil spirits also died, their heads or chests were cut open, and their flesh and blood were everywhere. They refused to listen and disappeared, and continued to hunt the eleventh one.
The three corpses, Xiang Liu, and even Ye Fei were all stunned. In just a moment, they didn’t listen and killed the ten evil gods independently?! She still didn’t listen. With the bloody killing and injuries to her body, her forehead, cheeks, and neck,
The skin on the forearm, the back of the hand...the skin exposed outside the dress is covered with fine, blue-purple blood. It no longer has its usual charm, only endless madness remains.
After ten heads and ten more heads, the little demon girl's figure flickered and her methods were cruel. All the evil gods died miserably! After killing all the evil gods, she knelt down without listening and vomited out three large mouthfuls of green leaf powder:
Every killer would launch a final counterattack before dying, not listening but seeking to kill, and not knowing how to dodge. Even if her cultivation level was three times higher, she wouldn't be able to withstand this kind of attack. All the powerful enemies would be killed, and she would be seriously injured.
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The three corpses were distressed and anxious, and they all ran forward to help them. Lei Dong was at the forefront: "Don't listen, you... ah!" After a scream, Lei Dong was killed by Lei Dong with his hand.
At the same time as the murder was carried out, the demon girl kneeling on the ground suddenly raised her head. The lifeless green color in her eyes disappeared. Both eyes, regardless of black and white, turned into red, blood red!
People are possessed by demons, their nature is crazy, and their wisdom is lost!
Nian Hua saw this and immediately shouted: "Su Jing!"
Su Jing was in trance and couldn't hear the sound at all. Nian Hua didn't mean to call him to help. He just called out the name and shouted it to others.
Sure enough, when he heard the name, the fierceness in Bu Ting's eyes stagnated; Lei Dong, who returned to Su Jing after resurrecting, could probably understand what was going on. He hurriedly picked up Su Jing, held it high, and shouted: "If you don't listen, come and see."
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Turning her red eyes, she saw Su Jing... In the dripping blood, there was really a glimmer of tenderness. She knelt on the spot. She took a deep breath and still looked at Su Jing. Her voice was hoarse, and every word
They all said with great force: "Protect him."
After saying that, he jumped up and went straight to the sky three thousand feet to the Celestial Capital of Silence.
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All this time, I will always remember a sentence that Master Mistress Lan Qi said before she flew to the immortal world:
In Moye's world, the Seven Rainbow Clan shines brightly on the world and protects the world. Among the seven families, Lan Clan still has direct disciples here. Lan Qi is alive, but Moye is not dead. Lan Qi is still here to destroy the world and destroy the world. Lan Qi is still here.
Don't report it to others.
As a disciple of the righteous path, he carries the Tuwan Divine Sword and practices the True Fire of the Sun. These reasons make Su Jing and Mo Juling become enemies. By the way, he also carries the hatred of Mo Ye on his shoulders. Is he serious about it?
However, he felt Moye's hatred personally, and he would always regard the Mo Giants as his enemies.
At that time, the little demon girl smiled and nodded. She believed what he said and knew that he meant it sincerely. But she nodded just because Su Jingzhi's words made her feel warm, but she did not agree with him.
As long as the Moye people are still there, it will not be anyone else's turn to avenge Moye. Lan Qi said so, so does not listening... There is a black giant spirit hidden in the city in the sky!
Even if Tianli has no chance to participate in the battle to annihilate Moye, he is the Mo giant. This is enough to deserve death!
Moye's revenge has nothing to do with anyone else. She doesn't want to wait for Su Jing to wake up.
There is also a little plan, she can't wait for Su Jing to wake up - when he wakes up, he wants to enter the city. Su Jing has to use Seven Days Lingtian, 70% of which will be death and 30% of life. If he wakes up, the floating city will sink, and the giant spirit will fall.
If he is executed, he will no longer need to use evil magic. If he does not use the "Ling Tian" method, there will be no backlash of life and death.
Wanting to take revenge on her own is Lin Ling's stubbornness;
If you want to save Su Jing from using 'Ling Tian' again, this is a considerate thing that you don't listen to.
If she can fulfill herself, she can also fulfill him. There really is no need for too much hesitation. There is only one question left: Can she break into the floating city and destroy the giant spirit?
Bu Ting thought she could do it because she was a Moye, a Moye who knew how to pray for spirits.
Moye's technique of "praying for spirits" is called another name in China: praying to the gods. It is also called divine beating.
This technique is just a minor technique in the Middle Earth, and almost no one practices it specifically. However, it is often used by the gods, witches and men who travel from village to town. Most of them are deception and not worth mentioning. But in Moye land, the gods are invited to join the battle.
Killing the enemy is an important skill, which has been passed down for thousands of years. There are many schools of secret techniques, and even mortals can use them. As long as you have been vegetarian for many years and sincerely worship a true spirit, and chant the spell when needed, you can achieve it.
technique.
However, the methods are different, the depth of cultivation is different, and the gods invited when casting the spell are also different, from Huang Taixian to the wild ghost in the lonely grave to the gods of the gods and so on.
But whether it’s asking gods or praying for spirits, when the true spirit in the spell is possessed, the caster will become confused, and powerful forces that do not belong to him will enter the body, causing great harm to the body. After a spell, a serious illness will be the worst.
The good ends.
From then on, he became crazy and did not distinguish between relatives and enemies; his Yuanji was shattered and his path to cultivation was blocked; his physical disability made it difficult to move even a little bit, and he even died directly. All kinds of evil consequences were beyond the control or choice of the person who cast the spell. What the outcome would be depends on luck.
It is also because of such consequences that in the eyes of the Chinese cultivators who mainly inherit the Han family, asking gods to perform evil spells is not worthwhile and they do not practice it.
In fact, magic itself is not divided into good and evil. The difference lies in the understanding of spiritual practice by the spiritual masters in China and Moye: the monks in China pursue the Zhongzhengdao, while the masters in Moye believe that their power can defeat heaven.
Those who don't listen to the magic are 'spiritual praying', but what she invited was not some divine spirit, but her spirit-transforming treasure: Green Lantern Vine, Little Thief.
With the secret method of Moye, let the little thief completely integrate into the body of the non-obedient body... You might as well change the way of saying it, integrate the body and wisdom, use your own body as a cauldron, and use your own cultivation, flesh and blood, and body to make a cauldron to support the little thief.
Do your best to stimulate the potential of the little thief as much as possible.
If you don't listen when killing the enemy, the little thieves are crazy.
After this 'spiritual prayer', what will happen to her? Will she still be alive? Can she recognize Su Jing? She doesn't know if she doesn't listen. But she thought that it would be better for her to 'forget' her life and death than for Su Jing to do so.
Better, so worth it.
It's worth it, rush to the city and kill the enemy!
With blood-red eyes, she rushed up to the city tower, and with a little discernment, she realized that the Tower of Babel was the center of all the enemy's spells, and the Black Giant Spirit must be among them. A roar suddenly burst out from the mad woman's mouth, and she flew towards the tower.
.At this moment, the little demon girl was in a state of confusion, and there was only one murderous thought in her heart - to kill all the creatures in that tower.
So she didn't even know that the roar in her mouth was two words: Moye!