Could it be that what he had worked so hard for was such an unknown tiger's tail?! Yi Ling would definitely not be reconciled...
Oh, right!
Fairy-level collection technique: The success rate of collecting low-level items is 100%, mid-level items are 100%, high-level items are 10%, fairy-level items are 1%, god-level items are 0.01%, and holy-level items are 0.0001%.
Seeing that his collecting skills had reached the immortal level, Yi Ling comforted himself some more, and finally offset a lot of the depression caused by collecting tiger tails.
"It's you again." The voice was surprisingly calm. It also contained deep doubts.
Yi Ling, on the other hand, was startled. In a place where no one was around, a human voice suddenly came out from behind him, and even everyone would be startled.
Needless to say, he was discovered by Jin Wuchang! Thinking of that woman with extremely beautiful appearance and figure, Yi Ling felt an inexplicable desire for possession in her heart.
"Why isn't it me?!" Yi Ling turned around and said in a playful tone.
"I warned you, don't show up around here again next time. Do you think Zhan Po really can't come out?! After he comes out, his abilities will decrease, but if he wants to kill you, he'd better crush one to death on the roadside.
Like ants!"
This was a wake-up call for Yi Ling. Yi Ling naturally knew how much Zhan Po hated him. He had been waiting for 1,000 years, only to be destroyed by himself. This kind of hatred was felt when Yi Ling stood next to Zhan Po last time.
I felt it thoroughly before.
"Now, let's go!" Facing Yi Ling again, Jin Wuchang's heart had unusual ups and downs that he had never experienced before. Even Jin Wuchang himself didn't understand why when facing this man...
What is this feeling in my heart...
"Is this your territory?! Why can't you let me stay here?!"
Yi Ling immediately felt that the air around him had cooled down a bit. Is Jin Wuchang's strength really so terrifying?
...
Where is this?!
The space in front of him has changed, and the familiar Tiansheng City has been reflected in Yi Ling's eyes.
"Damn! This guy actually teleported me directly to Tiansheng City!"
"Um... I haven't been to the Holy Scroll of Brahma for a long time." Yi Ling obviously thought of something else. Otherwise, how could Yi Ling go to the Holy Scroll of Brahma now? In order to meet someone who didn't
Chatting with people who are neither men nor women?! Aren't you talking nonsense? Besides, that shemale who is neither a man nor a woman will only say something if you ask him.
"Balapo, hello!"
"Balapo, goodbye!"
Of course, Yi Ling has not forgotten the consequences of using the Holy Scroll of Brahma, that is, it will automatically be teleported to the NPC he saw last time. According to Yi Ling's speculation, at this time, Jin Wuchang will definitely not be left to defeat him.
The most likely way to eliminate the part about 'I am your uncle' is to return to the Cave of Impermanence.
The place where Yi Ling appeared was in Wuchang Cave, and he was standing right behind Jin Wuchang. Jin Wuchang was sitting on a chair, lying in front of the table, holding a piece of white paper in his hand, with a man drawn on it.
This man has extremely deep eyes, two sword-shaped eyebrows lying across his eyes, and a straight nose like a warrior who is not afraid of anything, hanging proudly on a mouth that is not too big or too small.
Yi Ling was a little stunned. The person in the portrait was exactly the same as him, whether it was the facial features that were so familiar to him or the flowing and unrestrained half-long hair.
There was a slight flush on Jin Wuchang's face, and the corners of his mouth also outlined a beautiful arc.
Compared with Yi Ling, Jin Wuchang looked even more dumbfounded, not realizing that there was someone standing behind him at all.
What does this woman want to do with her own portrait? Also, where did she get her own portrait?
"Why are you staring at my portrait?" Yi Ling suddenly said something behind Jin Wuchang, which really frightened Jin Wuchang.
When he heard this voice, Jin Wuchang already knew who the owner of the voice was. Jin Wuchang hurriedly put away the picture scroll he had just been holding in his hand.
"Why is it you again?!"
Yi Ling: "..."
Yi Ling clearly saw the flush on Jin Wuchang's face that had not completely faded, and said, "You violated my right to portrait." Yi Ling said this coldly, but she was secretly happy in her heart. Look.
My charm is really great. Even the most beautiful women in this game world have secretly hidden a portrait of themselves without ever meeting me.
"Portrait rights?! What is that?" Of course Jin Wuchang doesn't know what portrait rights are, because the background of the Chinese war zone in the world of "Destruction" is based on ancient themes. In ancient times, where did the portrait rights come from!?
"Well, let's not talk about this for now. Tell me, why do you want to hide a portrait of me!"
"I..." Jin Wuchang was left speechless by Yi Ling's words. Jin Wuchang himself didn't know what the reason was. Even the pair of Yi Ling who suddenly came here were angry just now.
also dissipate.
"I...my name is Xiaoluo."
Yi Ling was almost frightened when she heard this sentence. He just asked her why she had a portrait of herself, but she suddenly said, "My name is Xiaoluo"!
What makes Yi Ling feel even more painful is...
Immediately afterwards, Jin Wuchang, oh no, it was Xiaoluo, fell directly into Yi Ling's arms!
No way, sir, I know that my charm is extremely great, but I won’t let a woman who hasn’t seen me a few times fall in love with me like this, right?!
Yi Ling secretly felt jealous.
"Your name is Yilang, right?" Xiaoluo's voice became so calm and gentle that Yi Ling couldn't help but get goosebumps all over the place.
"Yes..." Yi Ling didn't know how to answer the question raised by Jin Wuchang now.
"My man..." Xiaoluo stretched out a hand and gently touched Yi Ling's chest. She also raised her head slightly and looked at Yi Ling with a confused look.
Then, he actually put away his mask! That flawless face appeared in front of Yi Ling again.
my man...
This title definitely caused a lot of psychological trauma to Yi Ling.
"My man, can you take off your mask? I want to see you again."
Jin Wuchang's hand had left Yi Ling's chest and slowly moved towards Yi Ling's face.
After Yi Ling heard this, he didn't feel any resistance at all and took off the black soul from his face without hesitation.
That face I had been thinking about and looking at for two days, finally, I saw it again...
