Chapter 160: Shui Linglong

The dragon closed his eyes consciously, and such a strong light is very easy to burn his eyes. Www. When he opened his eyes, he found that the dark magic jade lay quietly on the ground, but the demon stone in his hand disappeared.
Long Yi was surprised to look around, but did not find the trace of the demon stone, and when he inadvertently looked at the color of the left hand palm, he was surprised to find a dark red beak at the forehead of the scorpion, just like 骷髅It grows like a big bag.
"This... What is going on?" Long looked at the palm of his left hand and muttered. The facts that happened just now are too strange. How do the magic stone of this day be integrated with the color?
Long Yi inspected it in the dark dimension space. It was found that there was no difference. Eighteen super cockroaches stayed in motionlessly, while Xiaosan and mad beasts also closed their eyes, and five of them did not. Anything different.
After returning to the gods, the dragon felt the pain of tearing on his arm. He cursed and applied two light healing techniques to the wound. He watched it quickly smashed and fell off, and soon he recovered. The dark red blood shows what happened.
The dragon picked up the dark magic jade and saw that it could not find anything unusual and threw it back into the space ring. At this time, lying on the ground, Ling Feng faintly woke up, suddenly sat up, looked left and right, and could not help but scream after seeing the look of the dragon.
"Ling Feng, what happened in the end?" When Ling Feng calmed down, Long Yi asked.
Ling Feng’s heart shook a little, and with some horror:
I am not very clear. I was absorbing the dark magic in the demon stone. Suddenly I felt a pain in my mind, and a powerful force is swallowing my consciousness quickly. Just as I was about to resist, I suddenly felt that the power was withdrawn. After that, I was not awake."
When the dragon heard the face changed, did the of the gods seal a powerful soul? I want to devour his consciousness when he practices in the wind and encroach on his body. However, it is not excluded that there are other possibilities, but the dragon itself is a person who is resurrected by the possession of the soul, and therefore is more inclined to speculate.
At this time, Ling Feng looked at the left hand of Long Yi, and his eyes flashed a little gentle. She knew that this was definitely the injury that Long Yi suffered to save her. So, involuntarily, Ling Feng extended his hands and held the left hand of Long Yi gently rubbing, softly said: "Thank you. Long Yi."
Long Yiben was thinking about the celestial stone. At this time, he woke up and saw that Lingfeng’s white-like jade hand was rubbing his palm. Then look at the gentle look of Ling Feng, the heart can not help but a cold, chicken skin can not help but take the risk. He hurriedly pulled back his hand and made a chill in his body: "Ling Feng, don't scare me. I am a man with normal sexual orientation."
Ling Feng stunned, lightning retracted his hands, punishing his face and screaming: "You are going to die. What are you thinking about, do you think I have broken sleeves? You guys."
Long Yixiao smiled twice and saw Ling Feng recover from normal. He took a sigh of relief. He said: "This can't blame me. Your expression is really like it. You a big man touched my hand like this. It's a bit strange."
"I... I am... Ling Feng didn't know what to say for a while, she was grateful and distressed, and it was ruined.
"Okay, I know. I misunderstood, apologize to you." Long Yi interrupted him and smiled, and laughed at himself.
"Oh, yes, what about the magic stone?" Ling Feng asked after looking around.
The dragon spread his left hand with a smile, pointing to a dark red screaming on the face: "No, here."
"How is this? Isn't that dangerous?" Ling Feng exclaimed.
Long Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't know, there should be no danger, you can rest assured."
"but……!
"What can be, don't be like a girl." When the dragon waved his hand and interrupted Ling Feng, he looked impatient. In fact, he just didn't want Ling Feng to have a psychological burden.
Ling Feng grievances and looked at the dragon one by one and did not speak again, and the dragon one began to wash away the blood of the body with water magic, and changed a set of clothes.
Just finished, Long Yi found the energy fluctuations in the enchantment. Under the shock, he refused to talk to Ling Feng. He grabbed him and silently applied the gecko to the ceiling. The mental strength firmly protects the two from letting the breath leak. Ling Feng did not struggle, she knew that Long Yi must have reason to do so.
A light blue figure instantly appears in the room, bringing a breath of soft water magic elements. This is a middle-aged woman who looks like she is in her forties. She is dressed in a light blue water-based magic robe. Her silhouette is similar to that of Shui Ruoyan.
Long Yi and Ling Feng were closely attached to each other. If the scent like a scorpion broke into his nose, it was a bit of a slap in the face. Long Yi rushed to hold his heart, and his heart could not help but sigh. This stinky boy is like a girl with a fragrant smell. He knows that this is definitely not a perfume that can be distributed from artificial flavors.
Ling Feng gently turned his head, but because it was too close to the lips to rub from the face of Long Yi, she could not help but blush, the heartbeat suddenly jumped the beat.
"Do you know who she is?" Long asked softly, and he was not afraid of being heard.
Ling Feng returned to God and replied softly: "She is a grandmother with water and water."
"I rely on, grandmother-level characters are still so young, but also let people not live." Long Yi shouted.
The beautiful eyes of the water glanced in the room, and the eyes suddenly stayed in the small hole on the floor where the celestial stone was originally placed. Her pupils shrank and went over and muttered, "Where is the stone? Why are you missing?"
At this time, Long Yi found that there was still a pool of blood on the floor to wipe at the end, and his heart could not help but yell. Sure enough, Shui Ling’s fingers stained the blood on the ground, sniffed and found that it was human blood, and it was not completely condensed.
Shui Linglong looked around and watched. The room on the seventh floor was visible except for the corner bookshelf. There was no place to hide. She looked up and saw no abnormalities, because the dragons and ones were hiding in a small shadow, unless the water was flying up to see it, or it would be hard to find.
Shui Linglong looked down and thought, suddenly turned and went down the stairs.
"She is gone, let's go down." Ling Feng said that he was struggling and wanted to come down.
"Don't move, be careful to sail for thousands of years. Who knows if she left?" Long said, holding the wind, these old ladies are all fine characters, and it is impossible to prevent them.
Sure enough, the dragon just fell, and Shui Linglong suddenly came in. She looked at the still empty room and said softly: "It seems that it is really gone." Then he went down the stairs again.
Ling Feng looked at the dragon that was close at hand in amazement. If he had just gone down, he would be caught by Shui Lingling. It would be really bad to explain.
"This time she should always go, we will leave soon." Ling Feng urged the way, was held in the arms of the dragon to make her feel very warm, she was somewhat afraid of this feeling.
"Wait a minute, you have a little patience, these old guys can't handle it well." Long whispered, and he found that Ling Feng's soft body like a girl twisted in his arms when he had a slight reaction. Not a little angry.
Ling Feng was bitten by the dragon and biting her lower lip. She didn't know why she was so obedient.
With a bang, the watery figure appeared again in the room, only to listen to her muttering: "Who is this person who has this ability to enter here, is it another couple of old guys?"
Shui Linglong did not go out immediately, but looked down and meditated, which turned the dragon and the wind on the top. The more anxious, the more things develop in the bad direction. Instead of not going out, Shui Linglong sits on the plate and begins to meditate.
"Dragon one, what should I do now?" Ling Feng asked.
"What about the circle? Wait." Long Yi helpless.
Time passed by, the gecko's merits were very labor-intensive, and Longyi still had a person, and the hard work was not necessary.
"Lingfeng, help me wipe the sweat away." Long Yi whispered, dripping sweat from the hair, and his eyes were covered.
Ling Feng heard a vacant hand, and gently tried to use the sleeves to go to the sweat that continued to slide down. The heart suddenly felt a sly feeling, and some faint pains. Is it distressed? She also said it was not clear.
Shui Linglong’s meditation is a whole afternoon. This can be a bitter for Long Yi and Ling Feng. Ling Feng is okay. It’s just that it’s so long to stay in one place for a long time. It’s a little uncomfortable. Long Yi’s clenched teeth only support the present. It is not easy to insist on his second-level Aotian.
At this moment, Shui Ling opened her eyes and moved her body. One of them flew down the stairs.
The dragon was relieved, and the hands that were attached to the ceiling suddenly fell, and the two fell straight down. Fortunately, Lingfeng responded quickly, and floated in midair to float the dragon and slowly fall.
The dragon lay on the ground like a dead pig, and closed his eyes and began to adjust his interest slowly. The loss of internal force was too great. It felt more tiring than the last three rounds of the fight with Long Linger.
Unknowingly, the dragon's breath became even, and it was actually sleeping. Anyway, his proud day will run on his own.
Ling Feng looked at the sleeping dragon and stared at him. He watched his well-defined face, and his heartbeat involuntarily accelerated. She stared at her chest like a deer, and the ghost slowly leaned forward. Taking advantage of the big mouth of the dragon, I went...
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