Lan Lingliu Drunk

章节字数：3279更新时间：11-01-1620:02

All the people and things were ready, and after Lan Ling gave an order, he rushed into King Ming's mansion, and executed that crazy old man on the spot!

On the eve of the action, Lan Ling hugged her drunken waist and slept comfortably on the soft and comfortable dragon bed. She didn't feel that the night was unbearable at all, even though the body in her arms was always tempting.confused myself.

On the contrary, Liu Zui is not as calm as Lan Ling.For the silver-faced mysterious man hiding in the dark, he was quite afraid of the strange spirit technique full of lifelessness.

Just in case, Liu Zui went to the forbidden area to find Hua Ling, and saw that he was recovering well, so he worriedly made the request.

Hua Ling only found it funny at his embarrassment, patted him on the shoulder and yelled softly: "Xiao Zui, who do you think I am? Remember, we, the elves, can give our lives for you! Besides defeating the one hiding in the dark The mysterious person is also our duty!"

Liu Zui was a little embarrassed by the awe-inspiring Hua Ling, and soon returned to "Cang Lan Palace". I have to say that since he was with Lan Ling, his thoughts had indeed started to revolve around that man!

The thick ink-like night will always give people an unprecedented sense of oppression, especially in the current situation.Liu Zui huddled in Lan Ling's arms, thinking about it, without any sleepiness at all!

Perhaps it was also destined, when Liu Zui closed his eyes and tried to relax himself, an evil and strange aura suddenly appeared in the bedroom, and was rushing towards them at an extraordinary speed!

Lan Ling obviously noticed it too, his body froze, but it was too late to think about making a move.Instead, Liu Zui in his arms had a chance to turn the situation around. He wrapped his hands around Lan Ling's waist, used his spiritual power to hold Lan Ling, who was much larger than himself, and jumped up, and then the purple sword light did not move. Mercilessly hack at the attacker...

Liu Zui's counterattack bought time for Lan Ling, and with his unstable embrace, Lan Ling quickly broke free from the spell that the man had cast on him, and then hugged Liu Zui back into his arms with a gloomy face.

At this moment, he was dressed in blood-colored clothes, his face was covered with a cloth scarf of the same color, and only a pair of red eyes were exposed all over his body. As he moved his hands, bloody spiritual power was continuously released.

The palm of the hand was also covered, but it was decomposing at a speed that could be discerned by the naked eye. Drops of stinky blood fell on the ground, and Lan Ling and Liu Zui frowned.

Lan Ling is not sure if this person still has a mind, even if his hands are rotten to reveal thick bones, they have not heard this person make a sound. If this person is not good at endurance, otherwise he would not be called a person long ago...

Lan Ling stared vigilantly at the evil spiritual power released by the visitor, rolling and twisting, gradually gathering into a cloud.Then the rancid smell emanating from it can almost stun people!

Moreover, with Lan Ling's cultivation base, he can barely look at the weird and evil thing in front of him. It seems to be something like a curse that the person sacrificed his life, and the aura emanating from it is getting stronger and stronger.

Liu Zui pulled Lan Ling's arm, "Father, this thing is quite weird, we can't let this person finish it!" The spiritual sword transformed from spiritual power in his hand, with a purple halo flashing, stared at the thing that was about to take shape.

Lan Ling also agrees with this very much, "Don't move, Zuier, let Father try it!" Patting Liu Zui's back lightly, a silver-gray spirit sword appeared in his hand, and carefully chose the one in the blood-colored shirt. assassin!

And Liu Zui carefully stared at the churning air mass, ready to go up and stab a few times at any time.

For Lan Ling's attack, the mysterious man in blood didn't pay attention at all, but the movements in his hands accelerated. Only when Lan Ling's sword was on his body, there was a piercing scream from his mouth, as if he could hit it directly. Souls of others!

Lan Ling's face was a little ugly, obviously not feeling well.Liu Zui also felt his ears buzzing and his head throbbing.

Then he was horrified to see the bloody and evil thing, and was thrown onto Lan Ling by the mysterious man in blood!Lan Ling's soft silver-gray nightgown gradually dissipated when it came into contact with the ball...

Liu Zui subconsciously rushed towards the mysterious man, a dazzling golden aura was carved on the body of the purple Spirit Sword, and he quickly chanted a mantra, a purple-gold mark appeared on his forehead, and Liu Zui mobilized all the spiritual power in his body Hit that weird thing without any reservations...

It was still Liuzui's quick reaction, and by the time his sword chopped off the mass, Lan Ling's left arm had already become a bloody mess.

Lan Ling frowned slightly, his face was a little pale due to blood loss, he looked worriedly at Liu Zui, then mercilessly raised the spirit sword in his hand, and pierced into the body of the mysterious man in blood.

"Father!" Liu Zui quickly ran to Lan Ling's side to hold his arm, carefully inspected his injury, and then frowned in pain.

There was still piercing screams from the mysterious mouth of the blood-clothed man. Even though his heart was pierced by Lan Ling, he still insisted on turning his palms to support the tumbling blood-colored evil thing.

Seeing this scene, Liu Zui swung the long sword in his hand towards it again, only to be surprised that the thing suddenly became extremely hard, and even exuded a terrifying suction force.

Lan Ling saw that something was wrong, grabbed Liu Zui's hand, forcefully poured spiritual power into his body, and pulled Liu Zui back with great difficulty.

Just when the two of them were helpless, the weird thing grew bigger and bigger, and then it suddenly enlarged and completely swallowed the blood-clothed mysterious man who was limp on the ground!

The pungent stench and the breath of death caused excessive blood loss, and the intoxication with overdrawn spiritual power was very uncomfortable, and he was about to pass out.

The gate of "Canglan Palace" was suddenly kicked open, and then Yin, who was dressed in white, held a long sword in his hand, and his body was still stained with blood, and rushed towards the two of them quickly.

Lan Ling's tense nerves relaxed a little when she saw Yin, and then supported Liu Zui who was also weak, "Zui'er, are you okay?"

Liuzui's eyes were red, and he looked at Lan Ling's bloody left arm with distress, "Father, it seems that your hand is more serious!"

Xu held up his long sword and fought with the mass of things, while Lan Ling was pushed by Liu Zui to sit on the edge of the bed, tore off the soft bed curtain and started to stop Lan Ling's bleeding.

Lan Ling saw that Liuzui was just overdrawn with spiritual power, so he breathed a sigh of relief, staring fiercely at the evil and weird thing, and Yin who kept hitting it with the spirit sword.

"The old man of the Ming family really thinks highly of me, and even recruited such things!" Lan Ling's disdainful and cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Father recognizes this thing?" Liu Zui asked suspiciously.

The expression on Lan Ling's face became even colder, even with a bit of resentment, "That thing is called 'Blood Feud', and it was refined by people pouring the blood of countless people on the corpses of children. This forbidden technique has long been lost. For many years, Father has only read a few introductions in the royal classics, and never imagined that there is such a thing in this world!"

Liu Zui frowned after listening to Lan Ling's explanation.How could there be such a bloody method? Don't they know that doing so will be punished by God?

What Lan Ling said just now naturally reached Yin's ears, but he had no other tricks other than hitting its body, and his spiritual power was being absorbed continuously...

Lan Ling's face was extremely ugly, "Yin can't last long, the natural enemy of this thing should be the pure fire, looking at the whole Li Shang, it is difficult to find someone whose attribute is fire."

Liu Zui was startled, according to what Lan Ling said, then the old prince Ming really spent all his money to come up with such a thing!

"Father, it is so powerful in itself, what will you do if you get hurt by it?" Liu Zui squeezed Lan Ling's hand tightly and asked anxiously.

Lan Ling froze at first, and then smiled at Liu Zui, "Don't worry, Zui'er, being hurt by it is just a pain in the flesh, it's not a serious problem..."

Liu Zui obviously noticed his insincere words, but he didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he turned his head to look at Yin and "Blood Enemy", who were flying around and clashing several times.

Lan Ling glanced at Liu Zui with some apprehension, feeling bitter in his heart.If you tell him that he has been hit by the "Sha" of "Blood Feud", the wound will definitely stink and rot soon, and the blood will be sucked into the whole body. I don't know what kind of expression he will have when he is drunk.

Lan Ling is not as calm as he shows, he just knows that if he wants to get rid of the "sha" on his body, the only way to get rid of it is to go to Ninghua, which belongs to the fire country, and this is not the best time to say these things .

"Canglan Palace" has a strange movement in His Majesty's bedroom, so it should not be underestimated. Cang Ling casually pulled up her clothes and ran to rescue him. Hua Ling who was hiding in the forbidden area also received the news from the hidden guard and hurried over.

No matter what, right now, it is only right to deal with this "blood feud" first!Liu Zui sat on the edge of the bed, closed his eyes and began to recover his spiritual power, and temporarily put Lan Ling's concealment aside...

As soon as Hualing entered the door, she frowned at the strong stench and evil spirit of "Blood Feud", and she was also surprised when she saw its true appearance, obviously she also recognized this thing.And the wound on Lan Ling's left arm made his face turn pale again and again.

Waving to Yin, who was overdrawn in spiritual power, Hua Ling stepped forward to take his seat, and fought fiercely with "Blood Feud".It is worthy of being an elf who has lived for thousands of years, and in the use of spiritual power, it is even more unmatched by others.Although the strength has not yet fully recovered, Hua Ling alone is more than enough to temporarily suppress this thing...

With palm seals, Hua Ling didn't care about anything else, she melted out the triangular red plum that was her destiny, and hit the "Blood Feud", her mouth opened and closed very quickly.

The group of "Blood Vengeance" exuding stench and ominous blood even screamed and tried to hide behind, but was hit by Hualing's red plum after all, and then turned into a bloody light, entering the red plum middle.Hua Ling's body shook and she collapsed on the ground...