A Demon’s Path Chapter 152: Ghost Bamboo Forest
Mo Lin was obviously very thirsty, and was not polite with Xiaomo. He took the pot of water from Ling Xiao and grunted. She drank too quickly and too anxiously, and didn't relieve her breath at once, so she coughed desperately.
Looking at the embarrassment of Mo Lin, Ling Xiao sighed. This kind of Eldest Young Lady has never suffered from such a waterless drink. No wonder this is the case.
In a blink of an eye, Mo Lin drank a pot of water and stared at Xiaomo with a pitiful look, which made Ling Xiao feel a little uncomfortable when he saw it.
"I said, wouldn't you just kill someone casually and grab his water?" Ling Xiao said contemptuously: "It's really no good."
Mo Lin glared fiercely at Ling Xiao, then turned his head and ignored Ling Xiao: "I haven't killed anyone."
Ling Xiao suddenly has a very ridiculous feeling, as if hearing a wolf does not eat a sheep cat and does not steal fish.
It’s still more sympathetic to Xiaomo, and quickly whispered to comfort Mo Lin: "Sister Mo, don’t worry, follow us, we have water, there are a lot of water."
Mo Lin was stunned. This was the second time she heard Xiaomo say a lot of water, so she asked casually, "How much?"
Xiaomo smiled mysteriously: "Enough for me and Xiao Young Master to drink for five years."
Mo Lin only realized that before Ling Xiao entered the valley, he planned to be trapped in the valley.
Who is this? Just a lunatic Ah!
Even if the water is enough to drink for five years, what will happen to the remaining five years? What about food? Can he have so much food in his space?
Don’t give Mo Lin too much time to consider, Ling Xiao coldly said: "Follow it if you don’t want to die. The feet of Xiaomo are inconvenient. You carry her. I use water as your salary."
Mo Lin angrily said: "I have Crystal Stone(s)!"
Ling Xiao mocked: "Then drink Crystal Stone(s)."
"You!..." What Mo Lin wants to say, Ling Xiao has long pulled Xiaomo away without looking back: "Do not back, you choose."
Although it is not difficult for Mo Lin to carry a person, this kind of being forced to carry a person, Mo Lin is very upset.
Who are you? Seven Demons Cult's daughter Cult Lord's daughter Ya! usually those who do not fight to please themselves, now Ling Xiao even let himself carry someone?
Does it matter, does it matter Ah!
Fortunately, Xiaomo is a very good girl. She has no complaints about her.
The worst nature is that Ling Xiao. Sooner or later, he will kill him, Yixue's shame today!
"Aren't your strengths strong? How could they be broken up?" Ling Xiao asked casually, interrupting Mo Lin's thinking.
As soon as I mentioned this, Mo Lin gritted his teeth: "The guys in Heavenly River City are so abominable that they buried a lot of space on the road ahead to move Formation. I accidentally stepped on the wrong place and was thrown here Coming."
Ling Xiao smiled and met Cyan Level Tianchong Soul Divine Soul teacher Li Yuanzhi. It was polite not to throw you directly on the body.
According to Ling Xiao speculation, among those of Heavenly River City, the strongest should be Li Yuanzhi.
"So where did you go before?" Ling Xiao then asked.
Mo Lin thought about it and thought there was nothing to hide, so he said: "The people of Three Great Demon Sects and Seven Great Sacred Grounds have all arrived at Ghost Bamboo Forest, where there is a huge Formation. The people of Heavenly River City are like fish and water, and our Three Great Demon Sects people are caught by them Rushed around and dispersed."
Ling Xiao murmured secretly, these cubs run very fast.
Following another half hour, the Ling Xiao three finally arrived at Ghost Bamboo Forest.
This bamboo forest is similar to the bamboo forest of Myriad Bamboo Peak. The only difference is that the bamboo forest of Myriad Bamboo Peak is illuminated by sunlight, which is particularly clear.
And the purple qi of this bamboo forest is twined, and the yin qi is deep, really worthy of the name "Ghost Bamboo Forest".
Ling Xiao said nothing, and went straight ahead, Mo Lin hurriedly shouted: "Be careful..."
Looking back, right? Why should I remind him? Did he die a hundred?
But when I think about it, he and his Xiaomo girl have to be buried with him when he dies?
No, think beautiful!
Mo Lin yelled resentfully: "There are arrays in front, don't mess around!"
Ling Xiao didn't look back, he answered, and walked forward.
Xiaomo smiled and said: "Sister Mo, don't worry, Xiao Young Master will not do anything to die."
Mo Lin had to immediately follow Ling Xiao, trying not to lose it.
What makes Mo Lin strange is that when their Three Great Demon Sects coalition army came in earlier, the elder Pan Yashan who was proficient in Formation studied half the day to find the way. Why did this guy walk for so long without seeing him stepping on a battle?
When I walked a bit more, when Mo Lin saw the bamboo groves on both sides and sides of the bamboo forest that were torn apart on Formation, she finally understood that Ling Xiao really knew the way.
No more thinking, Mo Lin followed Ling Xiao and ran forward.
"Huh?" Ling Xiao raised her eyebrows and stopped.
"What's going on?" Seeing Ling Xiao stopped, Mo Lin asked in surprise.
"Dear you, Heavenly River City, please give way, I don't want to do it with you." Ling Xiao shouted towards the empty bamboo forest in front.
"There is only one person here, dare to ask who you are?" The same sentence came from everywhere, as if many people were ambushing beside them.
Ling Xiao smiled and said aloud: "Under Xiao Lin."
"Please come in!" A large piece of bamboo in front suddenly turned and moved away, freeing a road.
Mo Lin was shocked, but she never thought that the most smooth thing to come here would be Ling Xiao.
"Let's go." Ling Xiao walked forward, and Mo Lin and Xiaomo followed.
When the three of them just stepped on the road formed by the bamboo removal, the green bamboo suddenly moved again, trapping the three in a space exactly the same!
"What are you doing?" Ling Xiao snorted.
"Haha!" There was an unpleasant laugh like a broken gong in the purple mist: "You guys come here to lie to us! The woman behind you is Seven Demons Cult's Mo Lin, and this woman is in Together, do you dare to say that you are the one we are waiting for?"
Ling Xiao coldly said: "Whose subordinate are you? Li Yuanhuan, Li Yuanchong or Li Yuanzhi?"
Yin said with a smile: "It’s okay to tell you, those three guys have gone to the front, I’m in charge here. Next Li Yuanhui, so that your impostor can die and you know who killed you. !"
Ling Xiao looked up at the purple sky without any confusion: "You clearly know that I am not an impostor, why do you say so on purpose? If you want to kill me, you can do it now."
The voice said fiercely: "Well, since you have seen through, then I have no reason to let you go! Who asked you to bring a Demoness? Killing you, Grandpa has no reason to blame me, haha!"
As soon as the laughter fell, the bamboo around moved again, and the original bamboo one by one turned into a large piece of phantom, which turned rapidly and tore the space into countless pieces.
This bamboo shadow is like a big knife spinning fast, as long as it is close to Ling Xiao three people, this big knife can cut them into countless pieces!
"Damn it! Ling Xiao~IndoMTL.com~ you then Xiaomo!" Mo Lin threw Xiaomo onto Ling Xiao and quickly took out the machete that he had with him.
I saw Mo Lin holding the scimitar with his hands flat, chanting in his mouth, and the dark green strength of Soul began to flow sharply.
Just when Zhu Ying was about to fly, Mo Lin shouted, "Broken!"
The scimitar in his hand flew out, turned into a rotating green light, and flew around the three quickly.
The green light and the bamboo shadow bumped into one piece, producing a sharp buzzing sound. The space was shaking and shaking, and countless bamboo leaves fell to the ground.
The road clearly appeared in front of the Ling Xiao again.
"Void-Breaking Demon Blade? Huh, Ling Xiao, you colluded with Demon Sect, and even my grandfather won't be able to save you by the time. Let's take a step first, and you will slowly hook up with Demoness yourself, haha!" The unpleasant laughter of Li Yuanhui gradually went away, Until completely disappeared in this bamboo forest.
Ling Xiao let out a long sigh of relief until he recovered, only to find that the Xiaomo he was holding in his hands was looking at him face pale-white: "You... really Ling Xiao!"