Womanizing Mage Chapter 83: indiscriminate destruction
"Long Ling'er, you lost." Long Yi smiled lowly. With his eyesight, he could clearly see the small particles on the snowy white neck of Long Ling'er that were stirred up by the cold.
Long Ling'er shuddered, thinking of falling on the hands of this gangster, he couldn't help but fear, would he be right to himself in this unpopular suburb? ． ． ． ． ． Long Ling'er thought there was a shiver here. If that's the case, I'm afraid she won't have any reason to live.
"What do you want to do?" Long Ling'er asked, suppressing the mood of panic coldly.
"The dark wind is high today, we a man and a woman together alone, what do you say I want to do?" Long Yi naughtily chuckles, thinking of scaring and scaring her, seeing her long memory, so easily followed this uninhabited place.
Long Ling'er's face disappeared, her paleness was almost transparent, and her eyes shot a decisive color. blade edge, who was wearing Long Yi, slowly turned around.
"Do you really want me?" Long Ling'er stared straight at eyes of Long Yi, his eyes blank and empty.
Long Yi stunned, I don't understand what happened to her suddenly? She just felt terrified by her eyes and made him hair straight.
"Here you go." Long Ling'er doesn't care what Long Yi looks like, jade hands pull, sash floats open, revealing the pale white silk corset, the strong and straight jade peaks seems to be cracked, A cherry-sized protrusion is clearly visible.
It is undeniable that Long Yi was attracted by Long Ling'er's beautiful body and spring light. He had a moment of loss of heart, his heart suddenly jumped up, and he rushed up.
Yes, Long Yi swooped up, holding murmured Wushuang (matchless) in his arms. His free hand did not touch the jade peaks or ecstasy of Long Ling'er, but caught her right hand with strong Magic fluctuations like lightning.
"Ling'er, don't." An urgent call came from behind.
The crisp voice is a bit familiar, but Long Yi didn't have much time to think about it. He caught the right hand of Long Ling'er and shook, and a red projectile-like thing was thrown up. Immediately afterwards, Long Yi took Long Ling'er and Wushuang (matchless) together in her arms, and Inner Strength of Proud Heavens Secret Art turned mad to release the body surface to protect her body. In this second, Long Ling'er even smiled. It was sweet, beautiful and touching. It was a relief smile, pure and brilliant.
BOOM Long, the fire is shining, the ground is shaking, and the red projectile is surrounded by a red air wave within hundreds of meters.
Ximen Wuhen stared blankly at the strong explosion not far away, and the two lines of tears slipped down silently, she murmured: "Ling'er, why are you so stupid."
Ximen Wuhen always knew that Long Ling'er had such a projectile sealed with ten First Level Fire Attribute Forbidden Spell incinerators. It was a gift from Fire Attribute Master Archmage Pu Xiusi to Wild Dragon Empire Emperor Long Zhan. The Magic of the although seal was worse than the regular chanting cast, but After all, it is Forbidden Spell. With the strength of Long Ling'er, cast can only be the end of indiscriminate destruction at such a close distance.
The fiery red air wave gradually dispersed, which can only be described as terrible within a few hundred meters. Most of the nearby groves were destroyed. Not to mention, the ground in the center of the explosion had sunk a few feet, and the branches were paved. It was all over, and Long Ling'er and her **** Second Brother Ximen Yu had disappeared, and there wasn't even a dead body to think of.
Ximen Wuhen couldn't help feeling sadness, crouched down ying ying and wept. Her good friend, His Royal Highness Princess, revengeed in such an extreme way and lost her flower-like life.
Crying and crying, Ximen Wuhen suddenly heard a rattling sound. Looking up, she saw in horror that a wolf ground moved, and suddenly a slam of mud splashed, a blue light flashed, and a man caught Two women rushed out of the ground, body covered with Water Attribute Protective Barrier of First Layer light blue.
Long Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly in his heart. The personality of Long Ling'er was too strong, so he chose the method of indiscriminate destruction. Thinking of the horrible explosion just now, Long Yi has scalp tingling and cold sweat, is that the power of Forbidden Spell? It's terrible. It seems that he is too small for the power of Forbidden Spell. Master Archmage is definitely the top existence. The only way to win them is to control them before their cast out of Magic, otherwise there is only a dead end. But if they make a few more body pellets with the Forbidden Spell seal just like that, then they will fart, even if they throw two casually, even God can't stop it.
At this time, the light blue barrier surrounding them disappeared, Long Yi's eyes looked at the glittering blue gemstone in the Wushuang (matchless) chest, and this Divine Artifact-level protective necklace saved the lives of three people. It When encountering danger, it will automatically cast produce a super barrier named Water Screen Heavenly Flower, otherwise Long Yi will be accounted for here just now.
Long Yi step by step towards Ximen Wuhen, she is still so dusty, so clean, but at this time she looks like she has tears and opened her mouth, but she ca n’t say how much she loves. It ’s like a girl ’s expression . Usually, her face with a holy temperament although is very comfortable, but there is a feeling of being out of reach. although is near, but it feels far away.
"Little Sister, it's been a long time since I've been here. How are you?" Long Yi asked with a friendly smile, while placing the stunned Long Ling'er on the ground, but Wushuang (matchless) was still held tightly by him.
Ximen Wuhen opened her mouth and hummed quietly without answering. She lowered her head and quickly wiped away the tears on her face. The **** Second Brother saw her like this, and her pretty face was a little red.
Seeing the indifferent look of Ximen Wuhen to him, Long Yi smiled at himself, perhaps because of this skin, or because of loneliness in previous lives, he really has a strange feeling for Ximen Family, and for the cheap dad who cares about him very much He also misses him a lot, and he also has a kind of affection for this Younger Sister who hates him.
"Ling'er, Ling'er, you wake up." Ximen Wuhen anxiously called the name of Long Ling'er.
For a long time, Long Ling'er's long eyelashes trembled, Youyou (faintly) woke up, his eyes were a little messy, and he couldn't help but look at the anxious Ximen Wuhen, and said, "Wuhen, am I here at paradise? Why are you here too Already? "
"No, you are in hell." Long Yi interrupted suddenly, chuckling.
Long Ling'er trembled when he heard the voice of Long Yi, and it really felt like he was in hell. The focus of her eyes began to gather, and when she looked up, she was looking down at her Long Yi. The smile on her face was wicked.
"Why? Why? Why even Forbidden Spell killed Undying you, you are a demon." Long Ling'er hysterically shouted, teardrops scattered around, she hated, she hated it.
Long Yi looked at Long Ling'er crying in despair, the smile on his face slowly closed. He asked himself, was he really so hateful? Let a young girl hate this. No, she hated Ximen Yu who wasn't herself and that soul was dead. But despite this, Long Yi still feels uncomfortable.
"I'm gone, I'm too lazy to bother you, and hope not to mess with me again." Long Yi dropped this sentence lightly and turned away with Wushuang (matchless).
Ximen Wuhen looked back at Long Yi's back, and suddenly felt that his back was lonely and lonely, with a kind of dejected sadness.
"Hey." The Ximen Wuhen ghost said indifferently.
Long Yi has a certain body shape, holding Wushuang (matchless) and turning slowly, his face has an unusually bright smile, he laughs: "What? Is there something wrong?"
Ximen Wuhen was stunned by the smile of Long Yi and stunned eyes. It was really brilliant. She was a little strange. When did this **** Second Brother laugh so well?
"Is this Elder Sister sick? Can you show me?" Ximen Wuhen said, and she didn't know why she did it.
Long Yi froze for a while, then I remembered that Ximen Wuhen was a senior Priest, and he nodded turned back, while Long Ling'er looked at the sky with an empty eyes.
Ximen Wuhen checked the body of Wushuang (matchless), her face became more and more dignified, she said, "Did she feel a headache, get cold, and talk nonsense."
Long Yi saw Ximen Wuhen tell the symptoms of Wushuang (matchless), and hurried to nod: "Yes, I wonder if there is any way to cure Little Sister?"
Ximen Wuhen looked at the unusual face of Wushuang (matchless) and shook his head with regret: "I have seen similar cases in the book, but it is a pity that I can't cure her. Her illness should be strange to you. cultivation technique suppressed it, if not, she can't live now. "
After listening to Ximen Wuhen, if Long Yi is topped by Wulei, his head will be blank.
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