Chapter 188: Handing over treasures

The demon chills for a while, obviously this is only the yellow level, and even dare to challenge the two green-level demon in the face of the demon, too mad!
But everyone believes that Ling Xiao has this mad capital. The two members of the demon who had previously played will be lying there and stunned. This is the strength of Ling Xiaoming, and he is not convinced!
Qin Qin smiled: "Ling Xiao, my advantage is at sea, I will not compete with you on the ground."
The turtle that looks like a fat man also said: "Lord, I believe that our four little demon will not be your opponent. If you have the strength, you can challenge the four demon."
"Four big demon will?" Ling Xiaoran, the original four are just a little bit smaller shrimps on Wan Yao Island, the real predators have not appeared.
Also normal, under the demon Lord, certainly have a lot of strong and powerful demon, or else can not guard the Wan Yao Island for so long has not been destroyed by the two magical chain of souls.
The demon Lord snorted: "Ling Wei, this time the strength test is passed, I admit that you have the strength to compete with Mo Yi, then you will see your own. We will go!"
The demon's red sleeves are waving, and a strong array of flashes flashes, and this large group of demons are sent out of the magic space.
"Shadow!" Ling Xiao can only watch Tang Yingying leave, no help.
"Hey brother, I am waiting for you!"
The demon Lord has gone so far? It’s a woman who is inexplicable... wrong, the banshee.
Everyone can't read the demon Lord's big hand to bring a large number of demons, just to fight with Ling Xiao and leave. Only six of the devils understood something, and the demon Lord’s big battle was half directed at him and Mo Yi.
Use a strong army to hold yourself down so that Mo Yixi can hand over the Heroines.
However, why didn't she grab the other half of the hand? And let your own team and Ling Hao play two games?
What makes everyone most puzzled is why the demon Lord has to pull a Mo Yi "to accompany" Ling Xiao?
For all men, Tang Yingying is definitely a deadly temptation. Even if Mo Yiming knows that the demon master has a picture, he also recognizes it.
Moreover, Mo Yi seems to be free and easy, and the bones are a very strong person. Being detained by the demon as a singer, his heart is very uncomfortable.
Even if Ling Xiao is so powerful, he can't compare with himself. This is Mo Yi's idea. How can you be willing to be a person who is not as good as yourself, and how will he be willing to be proud of his character in his bones?
"Be sure to fight Tang Yingying!" Mo Yi's eyes showed a firm and unwavering light.
Ling Xiao looked calmly at Mo Yi, calm and calm. Only Li Yuanchong, who is behind Ling Xiao, can feel it. Under the calm appearance, it suppresses endless anger and murder.
Others don't like murderousness, he likes Li Yuanchong.
Now that the heroic star of Mo Yi’s hand is gone, Ling Xiao understands that the attention of all major forces will definitely gather on himself.
Killing seems to be inevitable again.
After the demon Lord left, Ling Xiao had noticed that there were not many people around who could lurk in this direction.
The demon Lord made a big move, and then patted her beautiful fart shares to leave, but it attracted countless enemies to Ling Xiao.
This woman is awkward.
Ling Xiao handed Xiaomo to the Li Jiasan brothers: "I guess it is difficult to get out. You can help me take care of Xiaomo."
Li Yuanhuan said: "Do not worry, give it to us."
Then Ling Xiao showed an apologetic smile toward Xiaomo: "Don't worry about Xiaomo, we will see you in Tianjiang City."
Xiaomo has some faint sadness. She knows that she will only become a drag on Ling Xiao, but Ling Xiao does not think that she is cumbersome, but really put her safety first.
Moreover, Ling Xiao’s doing this also made the Li Jiasan brothers less dangerous, which is what Ling Xiao is willing to see.
Ling Xiao wants to have friends to help, but he does not want his friends to die because of himself, so that he will guilty for a lifetime.
Since childhood, Ling Xiao, who is an orphan, understands the meaning of his friends. It is a person who treats himself with sincerity. He can't let them hurt because of themselves.
Li Yuanzhi had a pair of faces and screamed twice: "Live back to Tianjiang City."
Ling Xiao is very sincerely reaching out: "Reconciliation, for the previous quarrel."
Li Yuanzhi looked at Ling Xiao with a strange look, and did not reluctantly extend his hand.
As soon as he held Ling Xiao’s hand, Li Yuan was shocked and his body shook slightly:
You...

Ling Xiaowei smiled and said: "What am I? You have no guts and confidence?"
Li Yuanzhi is puzzled: "Why me?"
Ling Xiaoxie smiled and said: "First, your strength is stronger than that of the master and Li Yuanchong. Second, if there is anything, I don't want the dead to be them."
Li Yuan straightforwardly turned his eyes, but he did not say anything.
"Be careful." A thousand words, only a word of Xiaomo.
Ling Xiaoxiong took a little mom, and took advantage of his chest to squeeze the soft chest of Xiaomo: "Oh, yes."
Xiaomo’s tears naturally slipped. She would rather have the opportunity to lick her own oil every day, but even she could hardly believe that Ling Xiao could live out of the battlefield.
Ling Xiao let go of Xiaomo in his arms, holding a pointing needle in his hand: "Don't come to the guys who want this thing!"
After Ling Xiao’s loud noise, the whole person rushed to the opposite direction of the exit of the magical battlefield.
In an instant, the entire 10,000 corpse plains boiled up, and countless people in the end chased the past with Ling Xiao.
Their goal is only one, and the needle on the hand of Ling Xiao.
Someone has heard the news, as long as anyone can grab the treasures in the hands of Ling Xiao, no matter which martial art is given, which martial art is willing to exchange all the treasures they have seized from the battlefield of the gods and the treasures of Ling Xiao.
All the chain soul teachers who are lurking in the dark have all moved. Some of them have already grabbed a lot of treasures. They feel that their strength has increased greatly, and they can fight with Ling Xiao.
Some people grab a lot of treasures and want more treasures, so they want to fish in the water and see if they can get cheap. Anyway, there are so many people, maybe good luck will buckle yourself like a drop in the sky.
At this moment, all the hunters regarded the scorpion as a prey and followed Ling Xiao.
They all believe that Ling Xiao is a person who is afraid of death. He will not give up his life and they will die with them. Therefore, there are still a few days in anyway. If Ling Xiao wants to go out, he can't go too far.
Li Yuan shook his head and shook his head: "Let's go, I hope this kid will be fine."
Li Yuanchong stood still and did not move: "I am going to help, have you forgotten the grandfather's mission to us?"
Li Yuan straight smiled and said: "As long as we return to Tianjiang City safely, our mission is completed. Just now, Ling Xiao has already given me the pin."
Everyone recalls the handshake between Ling Xiao and Li Yuanzhi. This is a sigh of relief. It turns out that Ling Xiao did not really want to reconcile with Li Yuanzhi. It is only through this opportunity to sneak into Chen Cang!
Xiaomo was pale and his hands were clenched with small fists under the beautiful chin. He silently prayed that Ling Xiao could safely break through the encirclement.
Ming and Qing Chen, Mo Yi, Ma Lin and Liu Dao Devil also looked at the direction of Ling Xiaoyuan, and no one moved.
No matter who grabs the treasures in the hands of Ling Xiao, as long as they have not left the battlefield of the gods, no one wants to escape their palms, so Mo Yi is not in a hurry, let Li Yuanzhi leave them freely. .
Mo Yi even hopes that Ling Xiao will be killed. It is necessary to know that the six dissidents said that they did not steal the treasures of Ling Xiao, but did not say that they would not steal the treasures of others.
As long as he has his own Master to help, he is not afraid of anything.
Six dazzling devils, purple, like the thunder of the hair, is a face with a smile: "The descendants of the seven devils ancestors, huh, huh, discouraged, enthusiasm! Volunteer into this dilemma, I would like to See, how can you get out of it!"