Life in another world is not easy to mix [Transmigration Book]

Linghui fiddled with the white dragon scales in her palm, it was a little cold, and it felt like a fine jade, without any blemishes, smooth and bright.

"Ah, don't you know? Don't you know it's a dragon scale?" Long Wei noticed Ling Hui's surprise when he mentioned that it was a dragon scale, and looked him up and down in surprise.

"You don't even know about such a precious thing. Why don't you just give it to us!" Long Wei quickly appeared in front of Ling Hui, reaching out to snatch the dragon scale Ling Hui was holding.

Ling Hui immediately protected the dragon scale almost instinctively, holding it firmly and never letting the other party touch it, as if protecting a cub.Even the wind around the body is gathered in the hands, providing multiple protections.

Long Wei was stunned, he didn't expect the opponent's reaction to be so violent and fast, he himself was blown away by the wind without even reacting.

Linghui was also puzzled by her instinctive reaction, she didn't know why, in short, she didn't want others to touch the scales, and she didn't even want others to see them, so she usually hides them carefully and uses her clothes to block them.

She subconsciously felt that this was a very important thing, but Ling Hui had no memory of it.

How it came about, who gave it to me, I don’t remember a single thing, I only know it’s important.

"I will definitely not give it to you." Ling Hui said coldly, and the surrounding air even trembled as if feeling her violently fluctuating emotions.

The air flowing around Longwei flowed towards him as if avoiding the plague god, and he felt a sense of suffocation in an instant, and was so uncomfortable that he immediately ran around to take a few mouthfuls of air.

"Wow, what kind of ability is this? What kind of magic is so awesome?? I'm going to die." Long Wei's face was a little unhappy, he ran around like a fish that fell on the ground, struggling constantly.

Gradually, he didn't have the spirit of talking nonsense at the beginning, and he couldn't even use magic.When his life was hanging by a thread, suddenly a golden light and purple light hit Ling Hui's eyebrows.

Linghui reacted very quickly and raised her hand to block it. The wind collided with the two lights, causing her to take a few steps back due to the recoil.

Linghui's momentary distraction allowed Longwei to catch his breath. He breathed in the air greedily, and his flushed face eased down.

"It's shameful, Long Wei, I thought you could handle it alone."

"The seventh-level magician is the seventh-level, it is too weak."

Two rich and deep voices sounded, gloating and sneering.

Ling Hui turned her head and saw two people in gorgeous clothes, one of them had a nobleman's coat of arms on his cloak.

Long Wei glared at the two of them silently, and hummed a little weakly: "Go ahead, I've already set up the magic circle."

"Then bring the people from the royal family of Sacremonton, do we need to talk about that?" One of them rubbed his short hair irritably.

"Yes, you don't need to tell me, I know it too." Long Wei tidied up his embarrassed appearance, turned around and was about to leave, then suddenly remembered something and said: "Long Yan, this is the person your sister wants to deal with."

"Ah, it's her." Longan raised his eyebrows and looked at Linghui. Before Longwei left, he also glanced at Linghui, with sarcasm in his eyes, as if he firmly believed that she was definitely not their opponent.

"I heard that you took good care of my sister. You killed her?" Longan stared at her, not letting go of any change in her expression.

Ling Hui was puzzled for a moment, she had never seen her since she had fought with her in the first assessment of the trials.

Linghui didn't explain it, anyway, even if the other party had already confirmed it, she wouldn't believe it anyway, so she didn't bother to explain: "...The code names of your organization are all parts of the dragon, I really want the dragon to be crazy. What part is the individual?"

"Hmph, it seems that you have met many people from our organization. I am the dragon body, the body of the dragon." The dragon body slightly raised its head.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense with her, just kill her, and dare to touch my baby sister." Longan was impatient, he raised his hand violently, and the yellow light around him immediately shone.

The yellow color is the gold system... There was purple light just now, and the dragon body is the thunder system magician.

Linghui thought quickly in her heart, and behind both of them appeared the eight diamond-shaped magic circle, which symbolized the identity of the eighth-level magician. The dazzling light made the eyes hurt.

She sighed, slipped her hand and a wind blade split the ground, cutting straight towards the two of them.

"Damn it?!" Both of them were taken aback, the magic shield didn't even need to dodge to the side, looking at the deep cut marks on the ground, they suspected that even if they used the magic shield just now, they couldn't stop it, and they were directly cut open .

Ling Hui moved lightly to Longan's side, and the wind blade slashed at him. He pulled out the dagger from his waist to block it, and the blades intersected with a crisp sound.

When the dragon body wanted to come forward to help, it was constantly attacked by the wind and forced to a far place, unable to intervene at all.

"Could it be that the Soggett family wants to rebel?" Ling Hui noticed that the dragon's body was forced away before turning to look at Longan with a smile on his face.

"Hmph, that old man has no ambitions, so he just guards his broken territory! As a son, I won't be like that old stubborn man." Long Ju was very annoyed when he saw Ling Hui's ability to do anything, and immediately took out a few from his pocket. With a sharp weapon, he manipulated it and hit her.

Ling Hui didn't need to do anything, the wind around him had already blown all these blades to the ground, and when Longan tried to control them again, they were directly twisted into pieces.

"That's keeping yourself safe, not like a rebellious son like you." Linghui pressed her hand hard, causing the opponent to take a few steps back, "So you are the master behind the small town in the south, and that's why you dare to do whatever you want?"

"Huh? What small southern town? I have many relatives." Longan frowned and said nonchalantly.

"...Really, it's a pity that relatives can recognize you casually." Ling Hui's eyes darkened, and the wind directly bounced people away.

"You... damn it!" Longan barely landed on the ground after somersaulting, not as embarrassing as Longwei before.

Linghui stepped down from mid-air as if she was stepping on a transparent staircase, and said provocatively with a half-smile, "Come on, aren't you going to kill me?"

"Don't be too pretentious."

Longan roared, and the surrounding light quickly converged, forming a metal object.

Ling Hui sighed, she had noticed an invisible magic circle drawn on the ground just now, that's why they fell into the illusion. She had just split a crack in the ground with one blow, and the magic circle had been broken.

I don't know if Anse Ann Lu and An Li have woken up. These matters in their own country have to be resolved by themselves.

***

Ying Heng woke up panting heavily, she sat up with her hands on her forehead, she had just dreamed about something that happened a long time ago in an illusion, and experienced that heart-piercing pain again, which left her with lingering fears.

"You've finally woken up, and you're really embarrassing to the Dragon Clan by falling into such a trick of human beings." The white cat landed on the ground, looked at Ying Heng and said with a sneer.

"...Uh." Ying Heng had nothing to say this time, although she knew it was just an illusion when she entered the illusion.

But that illusion was so beautiful that she couldn't bear to wake up.So much so that at the end, she was angry, annoyed, and wanted to change everything, so she did a lot of useless work in the illusion.

Ying Heng stood up, patted her cloak, and flicked off the ashes: "Where is Ling'er?"

"Can't you feel her breath?"

"...As expected, I shouldn't have asked you." Ying Heng gave it a blank look, turned around and left.

"Ah... how come someone has woken up? Has the magic circle been broken? What are those two arrogant guys doing?" Long Wei appeared in front of Ying Heng. He and the dragon body scolded each other.

"...Tsk, did you do all of this? That disgusting illusion?" Thinking of everything in the illusion, Ying Heng's expression immediately darkened.

"Ha, didn't I have a sweet dream for you at first?"

"After that, everything that is good will be destroyed." Ying Heng didn't want to talk to him any more, and flames sprang up around him when he raised his hand.

"Ah!" Long Wei panickedly dodged the fireball thrown by the opponent, rolling from side to side, looking disheartened.

Ying Heng felt a strong sense of oppression, and Long Wei had no choice but to take out a small whistle from his pocket. Originally, when the leader handed it over to him, he must not use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

But the situation in front of him could not help but make his choice. If this continues, his life will be accounted for here.He eagerly put the whistle to his mouth and blew it vigorously, the sound of the whistle echoed in the silent forest.

The people around who fainted on the ground grunted and vomited blood, and some people of a slightly lower class died directly.

"?!" Ying Heng felt her heart tremble, the whistle gave her a bad feeling.

"That is... a relic from the previous war? Why do they have this thing?" The white cat felt his soul was shaken and exclaimed when he saw the strangely shining whistle, "And it was obviously created by those evil spirits. The spirit is infected."

"...Hmph, I don't know which pit it was taken out from. I'm afraid he didn't know that this whistle would also suck the vitality of the user." Ying Heng soothed his calm heart, and looked at the other party who seemed to be planning to do it again. Blow.

She was not affected much, but the humans behind her would not be able to enjoy the whistle again and again, and if the whistle was still in their hands, if Ling'er heard it when it blew...

"Tsk." Ying Heng shook her body, surrounded by white light, and a white dragon appeared in the light.

The dragon's tail was stunned immediately, and he forgot to blow the whistle on his mouth again, staring blankly at the white dragon in front of him.

The white dragon let out a low whimper, the scorching flames spread in his mouth, and the breath that could evaporate and burn everything like the sun sprayed towards the dragon's tail.

When the dragon's tail was in a daze, all the people and the whistle were burned, and there was not even ash left.