Chapter 103： Cannon fodder wants to counterattack (30)

Chapter 103 Cannon fodder Master wants to counterattack (30)

Xiao Yunxuan and Xia Ling stood side by side above the ancestral hall, and below the ancestral hall, the villagers pleaded for their blessing.

Grandpa Xiao, distracted by Xiao Yun, was also carried over by the village's silly son's legs.

Today, if they can't live, people in a village will die neatly here.

The evil and gloomy atmosphere envelops the entire Xiaojia Village. Although this atmosphere is strong, the sense of divine mind is nothing but gold dandelion.

Xia Ling and Xiao Yunzhang can cope with the two Jindan period's evil cultivations, but what makes Xia Ling so tight is the magical devotion hidden under the dark clouds.

Xia Ling stared at the grimace forbidden, appeasing Xiao Yunzheng.

"Mo Ji, as soon as I sensed the evil spirit, I broke my father's space. Jade Jane. There are many nonsense words in this evil spirit. We must have some hard words around us before we delay the time. ! "

She spread the word with divine thought and pinched the space jade Jane, which was also the first time that the prohibition was broken.

By now, the top and bottom of the Qingyun faction should already know the news here, they just wait.

Xiao Yunji nodded slightly.

Xia Ling stepped forward, guarding the villagers behind him, and asked loudly.

"Dare to ask you, what happened here ?!"

"Oh! What's the matter? Good thing! The good thing of the sky ... you Xiaojia Village, beloved by my demon, prepare to choose a few disciples to go back and help you to cultivate!" The laughter of men and women sounded, and their positions flickered. , The words landed, and were surprised: "There are still female nuns! Jin Danqi!"

Hurry

Another Yin voice swallowed: "Jin Dan ... delicious! I really want to eat her!"

"Well, what do you want to eat? Raw swallow or peel Dan?"

"That's so wasteful, such a nun must have gotten rid of it first ... Ah!"

The voice did not fall, the cry was terrible.

When everyone saw it clearly, a cyan dress corner had appeared before the grimace ban.

Xia Ling had no time to stop and drew his sword and rushed out.

"Xiao Yunzhen! What's the matter with you, said Jing and waiting for reinforcements?"

It is not a matter of killing these two evil spirits.

But if Mozun is persecuted, not only them, but the entire Xiaojia village will not be able to survive.

But Xiao Yunzhen seemed to be a bit wrong at this moment. Xia Ling approached, only feeling a strong coercion, like the bottomless abyss, emanating from Xiao Yunzhen, and her indifference made her suffocate.

With a terrified grimace in his hand, the bone joint tightened, and a black **** rain was on his way to escape.

Xia Ling tightened his hands and stepped back instinctively.

The Qingpao teenager leaned his head, looked pale, and looked at her again.

On Qing Jun's face, a pair of deep black eyes naturally captured Xia Ling's mind.

His eyes contained the ultimate destruction of the abyss, and countless worlds of Xia Ling were instantly destroyed, that state.

The throat was sweet and Xia Ling was gushing blood.

Xiao Yun's indifference, but his expression remained unchanged.

To him, Xia Ling in front of him is a trivial puppet. Have you ever seen humans give way to ants?

If you are trampled to death, it is the fate of the ants!

...

From Xiao Yun's anomaly, Xia Ling realized the existence of the demon king.

just--

The demon king in front of her was stronger than she imagined, or he was not the same as she had ever seen in the demon world.

He raised his hand to his feet, the laws of the world trembled beside him.

The system shivered in Xia Ling's body, desperately shrinking his existence, for fear that the devil would do something with it ...

At this moment, Xia Ling seemed to be the most calm.

She wiped off the blood on her lips and stared at the devil.

It was still a moment, and it was still sweet and full of throat, but after all, she stood in front of him and stared at him.

With only one glance, the thoughts were broken, Jin Dan was destroyed, and the endless pain swept Xia Ling, but he clenched his hands and stood there with blood dripping.

The figure of Nun Xiu is dazzling, but she is also proud.

In this invisible rivalry, Xia Ling finally won, and his deep eyes flashed lightly, and ‘Xiao Yunzheng’ retracted his gaze first.

He looked indifferently to the sky, under the dark clouds, the robes were hunting in the wind.

Devil King: Why did I hurt my baby when I played? Author, do you want to die!

(End of this chapter)