Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

Seeing the evil puppet and Lin Huaiyue fighting together, while the real target Shi Rong was recovering his spiritual power at the side, the great elder couldn't help but cursed angrily.

This evil puppet is really simple-minded and has well-developed limbs. His attention was attracted by a small caterpillar, and he completely forgot who the real person should be dealt with.

The Great Elder dealt with the siege of the elders of Hehuan Palace and took time out to yell at the evil puppet: "Evil puppet, don't forget what you promised me!"

The evil puppet has already gotten angry with Lin Huaiyue. He didn't expect that such a mere transformation god could be so difficult to deal with, and his vitality was extremely strong. For a while, he was really held back.

Suddenly hearing the great elder's voice, the evil puppet's expression turned cold instantly. He had not forgotten his cooperation with the Great Elder. If the Great Elder had not promised a huge profit, he would not have taken such a big risk.

This short-sighted boy only dares to hinder him for a moment. If he really wants to destroy his great cause of controlling the puppet sect, he is really looking for death!

"Hehehe... Boy, I see that you are seriously injured, and I also appreciate that you are a courageous person. If you stop here, the offense you have committed against me can be forgotten. But if you don't know what to do..."

The evil puppet's eyes turned cold, and the bloody corpse behind him was about to move, "Then become my puppet!"

When he said this, he was naturally trying to trick Lin Huaiyue. After taking care of Shi Rong, wouldn't a mere god-transforming boy be at their mercy?

What's more, Lin Huaiyue has such a physique, which is the best material for making a puppet... How could the evil puppet be willing to give up?

If the two special physiques of Shi Rong and Lin Huaiyue can be made into puppets together, their puppet-controlling sect's strength will definitely be greatly improved...

All kinds of calculations flashed through his mind quickly, and Xie Puppet stared at Lin Huaiyue with a pair of bloody eyes, waiting for his choice.

Lin Huaiyue was dressed in black, covering up all the blood and stains, and it was impossible to tell how seriously he was injured.

But seeing that his face was pale, his loose black clothes clung tightly to his body, and blood stains dripped down the hem of his clothes, you could tell that he was not as relaxed as he appeared.

Faced with the evil puppet's solicitation, Lin Huaiyue directly clenched the sword in her hand, her back as straight as a pine tree, and she was unyielding: "Old bastard, what nonsense are you talking about? Let's fight!"

"Okay, okay..." The blood in the evil puppet's eyes became more intense, and his eyes flickered, like a beast showing its ferocious fangs, "You little bastard, then you go die!"

The two fought together again. Only this time, no matter how angry the great elder shouted, the evil puppet still kept a close eye on Lin Huaiyue and fought endlessly...

The great elder was extremely anxious and secretly cursed the evil puppet as a brainless idiot. But several elders from Hehuan Palace were fighting with him, and he couldn't get away at all. He could only use words to shake Shi Rong's mind.

"Shi Rong, at this juncture, can you still recover your spiritual power with peace of mind? I think even if Lin Huaiyue is beaten to death in front of you, you will probably be indifferent, right?"

"I feel sorry for Lin Huaiyue. All his infatuation was given to an unintentional person, hahahaha..."

Shi Rong's breath was confused for a moment, but he soon regained his composure.

He could smell the thick blood coming from Lin Huaiyue, and even heard Lin Huaiyue's heavy breathing. Everything shows that Lin Huaiyue has reached the end of her power.

But in a few moments, his spiritual power will be fully restored, and then it won't be a problem to kill the old dog with his hands. But if he interrupts his recovery and rashly uses his spiritual power...

"puff--"

Lin Huaiyue was hit hard and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He struggled to get up from the ground, but he had no strength left and could only move in vain, and did not get up for a long time.

The evil puppet smiled evilly, raised his foot and ran over the back of Lin Huaiyue's hand: "Hehehe, little bastard, since you are so ignorant, then go to hell!"

The smelly breath reached the tip of his nose, and Lin Huaiyue slowly closed his eyes when he saw the swollen black claws of the bloody corpse violently clawing at his heart.

Rongrong.

Maybe, I can no longer be a Taoist partner with you...

"Boom!" A sudden tough ribbon tightly wrapped the bloody corpse, and when the evil puppet got carried away, it hit him.

The elder laughed loudly, "Shi Rong! Hahaha, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. You actually have some feelings for that kid... God help me!"

Lin Huaiyue could feel that the spiritual power lingering around Shi Rong was not strong, and it was obvious that he had not fully recovered his cultivation and injuries. But even so, he still stopped meditating...

He was half happy and half sour in his heart, staring greedily at Shi Rong's cold and beautiful face, and then he said: "Rong, Rong Rong! You don't have to save me..."

Shi Rong didn't know how he could make such a wrong decision. He frowned and attributed his actions to Lin Huaiyue being useful to him, "Shut up, idiot."

"……Oh."

Shi Rong was about to say something more, but a sharp wind mixed with the smell of blood blew past his ears. A sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart. He nimbly dodged and avoided the attack of the bloody corpse behind him.

"Hahaha... As expected of Palace Master Shi Rong, he actually has the mind to flirt." The evil puppet smiled sinisterly, his greedy eyes lingering on Shi Rong's face, full of determination to win.

"It's just a pity that such a pair of mandarin ducks will die today, hahaha!"

As he spoke, he looked up to the sky and laughed, then controlled the bloody corpse and attacked Shi Rong.

Shi Rong's eyes turned cold and he stepped forward to greet him.

He was seriously injured during the tribulation, and his spiritual power has not yet fully recovered. Although he seems to be fighting equally with the evil puppet, anyone with a discerning eye will know that he is gradually at a disadvantage.

The eyes of an elder from Hehuan Palace flickered, and he pretended to be injured by the elder and fell to the ground, unable to get up.

How could the elders not see his poor acting skills? He immediately condemned angrily: "Elder Shan, you!"

But it was useless to condemn him. Without the restraint of an elder, the great elder was undoubtedly much more relaxed. After only a quarter of an hour, he wounded all the elders and attacked Shi Rong.

Being besieged by two Mahayana stages, Shi Rong, who was already seriously injured, found it even more difficult to deal with it. The great elder's palm fell heavily on his shoulder. He staggered back a few steps and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Rongrong!"

"Palace Master—"

Seeing that the bloody corpse's sharp claws were about to scratch Shi's snow-white neck, a cold female voice suddenly sounded from the back mountain: "I don't know when Yu Puppet Sect will dare to come to my Hehuan Palace to cause trouble!"

A snow-white and slender palm struck at the elders of the Yupuppet Sect. With just one palm, those elders died, seriously injured. Then, the palm struck the evil puppet again.

Seeing this, the evil puppet tried to escape in horror, but was slapped down heavily by the palm. As a last resort, he spit out a mouthful of his heart's blood, burned his life, and fled with the remaining elders...

Shi Rong stared at the snow-white palm in the sky, curled his lips, "Master..."

The great elder's expression suddenly changed, and he wanted to run away, but when Shi Yueying snorted coldly, he waved his palm lightly, canceling his technique.

The calamity clouds gathered in the sky, Shi Yueying glanced at Shi Rong tenderly, and then stepped forward to meet the thunder calamity.

"Rong Rong..." Lin Huaiyue's spiritual power only recovered a little, so she immediately stood up and slowly held Shi Rong's hand.

Shi Rong's eyelashes trembled but she didn't struggle. He looked at Shi Yueying in the center of the thunder and said: "If you are still like this after a thousand years, I will become a Taoist partner with you."

Lin Huaiyue's eyes lit up: "Really, Rong Rong? I..."

Shi Rong curled her lips.

……idiot.