Douluo's coffin Douluo

Chapter 95

The night breeze was slightly cool, and it blew through the forest in bursts, and a large number of leaves fell like hailstones, casting a large area of ​​shade under the moonlight.

Jiang Li caught up with Ling Yin with a beating heart of a small deer, his face full of surprise.

"You, you said that just now, did you promise me?"

"Promise you what?"

Ling Yin turned around and raised a serious face.

"It was Wang Jian who spoke to me just now, without you."

"you."

Jiang Li gave a wry smile, immediately understood her intention, and nodded seriously.

"Yes, I want to be with you..."

"Shh!"

Before the words finished, Ling Yin had already brushed his fist at him, "I'll talk after I win."

Jiang Li was startled, and hurriedly pulled away. Looking at Ling Yin who was hitting with two fists, he smiled casually, adjusted his posture, and immediately went up to meet him.

"Bang bang."

The two punched to the flesh, and their arms collided with each other, bringing out a burst of white soul power. It was pure hand-to-hand combat, just like in the fighting room of Notting College.

But compared to the first year when Jiang Li was hanged and beaten by Ling Yin, even if he doesn't use soul power now, in terms of pure strength, he is only worse than pure power soul masters of the same level.

What's more, in these years, the medicinal power of the marrow washing pill has been subtly transforming his body, making him slightly better to a certain extent.

"Flower bite, reincarnation."

After another close body collision between the two, the next moment, Ling Yin's two hundred-year-old soul rings shone alternately, and a bunch of Bana flowers soared into the sky from under Jiang Lie's feet, swirling their crimson calyxes.

"Seal the demon."

Relying on his own speed, Jiang Li jumped up quickly, and Wuying Xiao called out in the palm of his hand, hitting the black mark with a silent black light, and instantly tore the Bana flower.

"A ghost."

At the same time, the moment the ghost summoner came out, Jiang Li rushed forward with the help of a second of invincibility, and directly activated the third soul skill.

"Funeral!"

The Soul Requiem Coffin appeared in midair, filled with a dark atmosphere mixed with the night of death, and then, the lid of the coffin was opened, and a mysterious black hole appeared, and a terrifying suction locked Ling Yin, sending out a violent force.

"Blood-stained youth."

Ling Yin was slightly startled, and with the help of the cover of the two Bana flowers, he quickly pulled back his body. At the same time, the blood red like a flame dyed the grass all over the grass, and every spider-sized Bana flower spread.

The ghost messenger didn't even have time to counterattack, and he was tightly entwined with layers of manjusawa, as if his body was being burned by flames, and waves of black energy dissipated on his body.

At the same time, some delicate and small Bianhua flowers had bound Jiang Li's feet.

Just at this time, the ghost was killed, Jiang Li quickly escaped from this sea of ​​blood with the help of Wudi, jumped on the tree, and increased the transmission of soul power to the soul coffin, and the soul power in his body also quickly dissipated.

The third soul skill, funeral, can forcibly devour others, but it consumes a lot of soul power, but even if it can't devour others, this move can still cause great obstacles to the opponent.

What's more, Ling Yin's strength is similar to his, so he is confident that he can control her before his soul power is exhausted.

"Bah."

In the black hole exposed by the Soul Requiem Coffin, fierce black air came out of the hole, tightly wrapped around Ling Yin, as if trying to devour her.

"Flower burst!"

The two Bianhua flowers exploded and resisted for a moment. At the same time, Ling Yin stepped on the blood flower with one foot, bounced up violently, flew over in a strange arc, and hugged Jiang Li .

"Hey you……"

Jiang Lie was shocked, and was about to get away, but before he could react, a bunch of Bana flowers had tightly bound the two of them and closed the calyx.

At the same moment, the Soul Requiem Coffin directly sucked the two people in, then returned to its normal appearance, fell to the ground, and the coffin lid closed automatically.

But because Jiang Li was also sucked in, the Soul Requiem Coffin automatically defaulted to not causing any damage, so Ling Yin was not treated badly.

In the dark and confined space, Jiang Li was panting heavily, lying in the coffin, but because of the size of the coffin, Ling Yin didn't have room to lie beside him, but lay on top of him...

The two were almost facing each other, their bodies were close together, and they could feel each other's rapid breathing.

Jiang Li's face turned red. At this moment, he already had an instinctive reaction as a man...

"You bastard, get out."

Ling Yin noticed the strangeness in his body, and was about to get up, but one end touched the coffin lid, and she couldn't lift this broken coffin no matter what!

Instead, because of the recoil, she fell headlong into Jiang Li's arms.

Jiang Li swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stretched out his hand subconsciously, and couldn't help laughing.

"You pulled me in, and you want to leave so soon?"

"Hurry up, this is your martial soul, hurry up and let us leave."

Ling Yin blushed and gritted her teeth angrily.

"You lost, so you can only listen to me."

Jiang Li smiled lightly, decided to be domineering, and hugged her tightly.

"Here, it seems to be good."

"You, you haven't said that to me yourself..." Ling Yin's heart was pounding, "If you don't say it, I won't agree with you."

"I……"

With his throat dry, Jiang Li smiled lightly.

"I want to live with you, and die with the same chest, just like now..."

Ling Yin was taken aback, and immediately punched him on the chest, "You bastard, why do you deserve such a beating!"

"I was serious."

Jiang Li breathed out lightly, "I like you... for six years."

Ling Yin was silent for a moment, buried her head in his arms, and couldn't help smiling.

"I knew it, so why did you dare to tell me now?"

"Because... I have to observe it for a while. It's said that women's big eighteen changes, what if you grow up and become an ugly girl!"

"You're looking for death!"

Ling Yin served him with another fist.

"Cough cough."

Jiang Li only felt dry and hot all over, and in such a confined space, he almost couldn't control his instinct several times.

"Well, Ling Yin, let's go out."

"what happened?"

"I... can't hold on anymore."

Jiang Li slightly erected his lower body, rubbed it over, and Ling Yin blushed immediately.

"Then hurry up..."

"Huh? Hurry up what?"

"Get us out of here quickly!"

Ling Yin was so angry that she wanted to laugh, "Or do you want to stay in this place forever?"

"No."

Jiang Li smiled lightly, forcibly suppressed the hotness in his body, took a deep breath, and the soul coffin disappeared, turning into light and dissipating in the black wind.

But at this moment, the two of them turned into one another, hugging each other and lying on the grass, people who didn't know would think they were doing something messy when they saw it...

Ling Yin quickly got up from him, and pulled him up along the way.

"I'm leaving, you go to bed early."

"it is good."

Jiang Lie nodded and smiled, "Good night and sweet dreams."

"understood."

Ling Yin turned her head and smiled, turned around happily and ran away.

"call."

Jiang Lie stood there for a moment, hissed softly, and touched his nose, as if everything just now was like a dream, but it was so real.

　I tried my best, this emotional drama... shouldn't be awkward, welcome all readers to point out~
　　
　
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