Seeing that Ling Yun was not hit, Xia Jin immediately raised her knees, sprinted close to Ling Yun's side, and slammed her knees on Ling Yun's left ribs.Being hit hard in the ribs, Ling Yun's face twisted in pain, he staggered back a few steps, and barely managed to stand on his feet.

Just as Ling Yun stood firm, another figure attacked from behind. Ling Yun turned around to take a look—this time it was a girl in Chinese clothes with a sword.She rushed in front of Ling Yun in the blink of an eye, the girl's movement was extremely fast, and the attack range of the pitch-black long sword in her hand - Ling Yun had no room to dodge at all.

In desperation, Ling Yun stretched out his legs and kicked fiercely towards the girl's sword-wielding right hand.Seeing this, the girl hurriedly dodged to the left, Ling Yun's leg kicked in the air.

Ling Yun sincerely thanked the little goddess—the reason why he was able to parry the offensive in front of him frequently was thanks to the new power bestowed by the little goddess, "the blood of the demon race".After stimulating the "Blood of Demons", Ling Yun's muscle strength and reaction speed will be greatly improved.

Otherwise, just by the fierce attacks of the two girls in front of him just now - Ling Yun at this time, has long been dead.

After the girl in fancy dress got out of the way, she didn't plan to give up.She flipped her wrist and raised her sword to stab Ling Yun's abdomen straight.

"Eye of Charm!" Staring firmly at the bright eyes of the girl in Chinese clothing, Ling Yun activated his power.

"Yan Jing! Don't look into his eyes!" Xia Jin, who was beside him, hurriedly shouted to the girl in Chinese clothes.

Looking at Lingyun Ziguang's lingering pupils, the girl in Chinese clothes found that her heart suddenly stopped beating.Then, her eyes lost focus, and her whole body seemed to be a puppet.

Seeing that the girl was caught in the eye of charm, Ling Yun decided to pursue the victory.He quickly pulled out a Glock pistol from the back of his waist with a set of American-style Igai, and shot in the direction of the girl in Chinese clothing.

Seeing that the girl in Huafu had not regained her senses, Xia Jin hurried forward and stood in front of the girl, "Condensing Light Casting!" Xia Jin immediately launched a defensive technique.

A faint golden glow gathered around Xia Jin's body, and the bullets hit the golden glow and collapsed.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" Seeing Glock's firepower, it had no effect on Xia Jin's defense.Ling Yun's face was expressionless, he just kept pulling the trigger.As he pulled the trigger, he retreated in the direction of the roof of the building.

"American-style Ihe-slashing", as a North American martial arts originated in the mid-18th century, has many practitioners - especially favored by yamen and catchers in North America.

It is said that the American-style Juhe Slasher reaches the highest level, and within seven steps, the three or five men are not allowed to get close!Therefore, the ancients said: "Beyond seven steps, the gun is fast. Within seven steps, the gun is accurate and fast!"

One of the main points of the North American Ihezhan is to quickly empty your magazines - regardless of whether your enemy is killed or not.Even if your enemy is knocked out of breath, you have to go up and point your gun at him and quickly empty the magazine - to prevent it from resurrecting.

After emptying the clips, Ling Yun charged towards the rooftop of the building at full speed while changing the clips.

"Condensing Light Casting · Reverse Phase!" Seeing Ling Yun fleeing towards the rooftop, Xia Jin removed the defensive technique from her body.At this time, the girl in Chinese clothes behind Xia Jin also regained consciousness.

"Don't let him run away!" Xia Jin turned around and said to the girl in Chinese clothing, then chased after Ling Yun's disappearance.

On the rooftop, Ling Yun climbed over the railing and stood on the outer edge of the rooftop.Looking at the ant-like traffic and pedestrians under the roof, and the terrifying height - he couldn't help swallowing, feeling a little nervous.

In Ling Yun's previous life, he hated extreme sports such as bungee jumping.Bungee jumping is a torture for someone like Ling Yun who is afraid of heights.

"No way, fly down with the wings of the succubus."

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Ling Yun knew that Xia Jin and his party had come behind him.He turned around and saw Xia Jin coming this way.

Looking at Xialan and the girl in Chinese clothes beside him, and then looking behind him, Ling Yun sighed helplessly, and he squatted down slightly, ready to jump straight off the rooftop.

Although in the temple view a few days ago, the little goddess gave herself the power of "Succubus Wings".But Ling Yun, who was afraid of heights, never dared to try it—he only tried to glide carefully for a while on flat ground at a very low altitude.

Of course, now that the ducks are on the shelves, he has to fly if he doesn't want to.

Seeing that Ling Yun was about to jump downstairs, Xia Jin, who came over, was taken aback. She hurried forward and shouted loudly, "Ling Yun, what do you want to do?"

Ling Yun turned his head and looked at Xia Jin suspiciously, and said, "What do I want to do, I want to jump from here."

Looking at Ling Yun standing on the edge of the rooftop, Xia Jin didn't know Ling Yun's plan, she just thought Ling Yun was pretending to be pitiful and "threatening" herself with her life.

Xia Jin said quickly, "As long as you don't resist, I can guarantee your safety." Xia Jin paused and continued, "We're just here to hunt down An Xuanzi, as long as you tell her honestly Wherever you go, we'll let you go."

"Ah? You're here to catch her!" Ling Yun was stunned, "Before you came, she jumped off the roof. Now... I guess she's already gone, you'd better go downstairs and chase after you. "

"Is that so..." Xia Jin secretly gave the girl in Chinese clothes beside her a wink, and then continued to say to Ling Yun, "If you don't mind, can you go back to the organization with us and explain the situation well?"

"Didn't I tell you all about An Xuanzi's whereabouts?" Ling Yun looked at Xia Jin alertly, "What else do I need to explain?"

"For example, why did you meet her here..."

Before Xia Jin could finish her words, the girl in Chinese clothes next to her rushed forward, stretched out her arms, and tightly grabbed Ling Yun's arms on both sides, trying to pull Ling Yun off the edge of the rooftop.

"Come down!" The girl in Chinese costume shouted sharply, her arms suddenly increased.Ling Yun didn't react, and was pulled off the edge of the roof.Ling Yun, who lost his center of gravity, fell heavily on the girl in Chinese clothes.

In the chaos, Ling Yun felt that his cheek was close to the face of the girl in Chinese costume.He raised his head and wanted to get up from the girl in Chinese clothes, but the girl in Chinese clothes stretched out her arms and hugged her waist tightly.

Ling Yun lowered his head and looked at the girl in Chinese clothes who imprisoned him.Her soft chest was tightly pressed against Ling Yun's hard collarbone.While hugging Ling Yun tightly, the girl gasped for breath.Her hot breath sprayed on Ling Yun's face.

"Succubus, please follow us back to the organization for investigation." The girl in Chinese clothes lying on the ground looked up at Ling Yun who was hugged by her.

Chapter 51 Into the hunting ground by mistake

In the process of fighting just now, Ling Yun, who was very nervous, hadn't paid attention to the appearance of the girl in Chinese clothes - Ling Yun's attention was all on the dark sword in the girl's hands.

At this time, the two were face to face, eye to eye.It was only then that Ling Yun could see the face of the girl in Chinese clothing.

The girl's face is quite heroic, but with a hint of charm.Her brows revealed a valiant and fierce aura, and her apricot core eyes were flexible and full of perseverance.Her facial features are picturesquely beautiful and can be said to be impeccable.Under the upturned Qiong nose, there are thin lips that are suitable for width and width.

The girl who lay down, with black hair falling down her shoulders, was scattered on the floor tiles of the rooftop like splashing ink.

There was a special scent on the girl's body, mixed with her body temperature - Ling Yun's body also became hot.In Ling Yun's heart, a strange palpitation appeared.

The girl breathed lightly, her thin lips were slightly open, and a faint fragrance penetrated into Ling Yun's nose.

Feeling that the girl was hugging a little tighter, Ling Yun struggled a little bit. When the girl saw this, her arms were even stronger, and Ling Yun was held tightly in her arms.

Ling Yun, who was leaning on her body, was entangled and squeezed, and he could even feel the girl under him, the bumpy figure and the slender torso.And her slender waist, and her bulging breast above.

"Cough, cough, cough." Ling Yun couldn't help coughing a few times, because the girl was really...not so tight.It was so tight that the girl wanted to rub Ling Yun into her body.

This girl in Chinese clothes, although she looks slender in body and muscles, has a strange power all over her body.

Now is not the time when my heart is fascinated, Ling Yun can't help coughing twice, struggling hard, and shouting: "Cough, let go, are you a python? I'm about to be suffocated by you! "

"Don't resist!" The girl ignored Ling Yun's words and continued to imprison Ling Yun, "The more you resist, the tighter I will be!"

After hearing the girl's answer, Ling Yun was completely speechless.

"Why do you think I'm struggling! I'm almost suffocated by you, okay? This is the instinctive reaction of people when they are suffocated!" Ling Yun roared in his heart.

"Cough, cough..." Ling Yun continued to cough violently, gold stars began to appear in front of his eyes, and a buzzing sound came from his ears.Lingyun knew that this was a precursor to brain hypoxia.

The girl listened to Ling Yun's increasingly violent coughing sound, and she relaxed the muscles of her arms slightly.But he still hugged Ling Yun's waist, restraining Ling Yun's actions.

Ling Yun's breathing finally eased a little, he looked up and saw a face close at hand.

The girl's eyes were wide open, and she had a very serious expression. She said, "Obey, come back to the organization with us, don't have any thoughts, you can't escape."

"Alright, alright, I'll just go back with you." Ling Yun looked helpless.

Looking at Ling Yun and Yan Jing on the ground, Xia Jin took out the walkie-talkie from her arms and said, "Headquarters, headquarters, this is Xia Jin and Yan Jing. We have caught a succubus and are going to escort them back, please send them immediately. The car is coming."

"Understood, we will send a car immediately, where is the specific address?" A female voice came from the walkie-talkie.

Xia Jin was about to report her location to the woman on the walkie-talkie.Suddenly, she felt a strong airflow coming from her side.

"The Wings of Succubus!" It turned out that Ling Yun took advantage of the time when Xia Jin and the girl in Chinese clothing had relaxed their vigilance, and activated power.

Before Xia Jin could turn around, she felt a strong wind pressure hit her, and her feet suddenly lost their balance and fell to the side.

On Ling Yun's back, a pair of wings made of purple fluorescent light were born out of thin air.At this moment, the wings behind him were flapping vigorously, trying to fly away from this balcony.

"Damn!" Xia Jin let out a low voice, her figure flashed, and she rushed in the direction of Ling Yun, but was knocked to the ground again by the strong airflow when her wings flapped.

Ling Yun pushed the succubus wings with all his strength and flew upwards, trying to break free from the shackles of the arms of the girl in Chinese clothes under him.

"Don't try to run!" Although the upward force brought by the flapping of the wings made it difficult for Yan Jing to imprison Ling Yun.But she still tried her best to reach out and grab Ling Yun's arm.

"Let go of me!" Ling Yun flew up with force, while the girl in Chinese clothes pulled down with force.The bodies of Ling Yun and the girl were already in the air.However, Ling Yun's left hand was firmly held by the girl in Chinese costume.

Ling Yun struggled to shake his arms, trying to break free from the shackles of the girl in Chinese clothing.However, no matter how Ling Yun broke free, the young girl's hand seemed to be like an iron pincer, and Ling Yun couldn't break free.

In the suspended state, the whole body weight of the girl was on Ling Yun's left arm, causing Ling Yun to feel extremely painful.He felt like his wrist was about to dislocate.His body also fell forward with this huge pulling force.

Ling Yun pushed the light wing behind him with all his strength, trying to keep his balance.Seeing that Xia Jin, who was blown down by the wind, had already stood up shaking, Ling Yun knew that he had to fight quickly.

"The Whip of Pain!"

Ling Yun's thoughts moved, and a long thorny whip made of purple awn suddenly appeared on his right hand.He slapped the jade hand of the girl in Chinese clothes, which was holding Ling Yun's arm, and the back of the girl's delicate hands was dripping with blood.

"Ah~ it hurts~" The girl who was hit by the thorny whip let out a coquettish cry, her face pale in pain, she couldn't help letting go of her hand and fell to the ground.With the help of this blow, Ling Yun finally got rid of the confinement of the girl in Chinese costume.

Seeing this, Xia Jin rushed forward and caught Yan Jing who was on the ground.

"Yan Jing, are you okay?" Xia Jin looked down at Yan Jing in her arms.However, he found that Yan Jing's state was a bit wrong.

Yan Jing, who was hit by the long whip, was distorted in pain, but her face was flushed - she even rolled her eyes, even opened her lips, and stuck out a small section of her bright red tongue.

Then Xia Jin found that Yan Jing's saliva flowed down her tongue and dripped onto Xia Jin's arm.

"?" Xia Jin looked at Yan Jing in her arms and then at Ling Yun who was flying in the air.

"..." Ling Yun didn't know what to say when he saw the strange expression on the girl's face.

So far, the little goddess has given Lingyun five powers in total, namely: Eye of Succubus, Instinct Perception, Wings of Succubus, Blood of Demon Race, and Whip of Pain.

Among them, in addition to the blood of the demon race, the only thing that can really be used in frontal combat is the whip of pain.

This was also Ling Yun's first time using the Whip of Pain on someone.Although from the situation of the girl in Chinese clothes after being recruited, the effect is still good, but I always feel... What's weird?

Ah... This whip of pain is really disgusting and funny.

My little goddess, you have given me such unethical powers!

Glancing at Xia Jin, and the girl in Chinese clothes in her arms.Ling Yun turned around, flapped the succubus' wings, and flew out of the rooftop.The light wings behind him passed a string of purple afterimages in the air.

Chapter 52 Hunting · Above

Ling Yun tried his best not to look below him, but carefully kept his balance in the air.

Ling Yun turned back and looked at Xia Jin, who was still standing on the rooftop staring blankly, and couldn't help feeling a little smug in his heart.

Stupid?Grandpa can fly!hehehehe~

Ling Yun flapped the succubus wings on his back with all his strength and flew into the distance.Just when Ling Yun was getting farther and farther from the roof, Ling Yun suddenly felt a hint of danger in his heart.

Ling Yun's figure suddenly stopped!Fly quickly upwards.And at his feet, a bullet suddenly passed by!

"Whoosh!" The bullet was beside him, causing a gust of wind to whistle.

Ling Yun's pupils shrank, and he knew that it was Xia Jin who was behind him, firing the gun on the rooftop.

Ling Yun quickly adjusted his posture, and his body swooped toward the ground. At this time, Xia Jin had already fired again, firing two more bullets.

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