Zi Ling still looked at the sky between the trees and vines with a hopeful face.
Although she couldn't tell the direction.
But as long as you have Zixia Pavilion in your heart.
So no matter which direction is correct.
Two days passed.
Zi Ling is still confident.
Lord Spirit probably hasn't found the bad guy's location yet.
Three days passed.
Zi Ling is still full of confidence.
Lord Spirit must have found the location and planned to rescue her secretly.
Four days passed.
Lord Spirit is probably quite busy.
Five days passed.
Lord Spirit, you won’t forget it, right?
No, no.
Six days passed.
Zi Ling's eyes were already full of tears.
The seventh day.
The wave is coming.
The tree king suddenly left this morning because of something.
"Hey, little beauty."
"Isn't it boring to be alone?"
Lang rubbed his hands and looked up and down Zi Ling's body unscrupulously.
"Brother, come and play with you. I'll make sure you won't be lonely."
"Besides, I will be very happy."
Lang waved his hand and struck out a water blade.
Cut off a vine.
"stop!"
"You shameless person!"
Zi Ling shouted in horror.
"Hey, even if you scream and break your throat, no one will come to save you."
"If you accidentally shout and break your throat, you will be the only one who feels uncomfortable."
Lang reminded her thoughtfully, seeming to be really worried about Zi Ling's throat problem.
"I tell you, you dare to touch a hair on my head."
"I will definitely kill you."
Zi Ling shouted.
She desperately mobilized all her spiritual power to kill Lang.
But the purple light on his body flashed faintly, and then disappeared.
hateful!
Zi Ling did not expect that the spiritual power in his body was actually empty.
It seems to prevent her from escaping.
She stared fiercely at Lang who kept cutting down the vines.
Thinking that even if I die, I won't let him succeed.
"Haha, if you want to die, it's not that easy."
Lang saw Zi Ling's thoughts. Zi Ling had a hundred ways to commit suicide, and he had a hundred and one ideas to stop it.
Click!
Click!
The vines are constantly being cut off.
Just when the last vine broke.
Zi Ling desperately used her right hand to gather the last bit of spiritual power and hit it into her sea of consciousness.
"stop!"
Lang shouted, and a bubble appeared out of thin air.
Cover the purple spirit in it.
Zi Ling couldn't move for a moment and felt sore and weak all over.
"Haha, little beauty."
"You are thinking about seeking death at such a young age."
Lang showed a proud smile.
If you fall into his water prison, you will have no choice but to be at his mercy.
He turned to leave.
A black shadow appeared in the distance.
"Shu Zi, you dare me!"
The Tree King roared, and countless vines flashed on the ground, attacking towards the waves.
Lang glanced at the tree king with disdain. He couldn't defeat the tree king, but if he wanted to run away, the slow speed of the old tree was no more than a turtle to him.
"See you later."
Lang waved to the tree king.
The moment the vine stung him, it exploded together with the purple spirit.
It turned into mist and disappeared.
The cane twisted back and forth, but the enemy could not be found.
After a while, the tree king flew over.
He stepped on the water on the ground, furious.
But there was no trace of the waves at all.
"Ling girl, it was my old tree that harmed you."
The tree king finally shouted in pain.
At this time, Lang had appeared at the foot of the cliff a hundred miles away.
There was a trace of amusement on his face.
"Hey, old guy."
"You still want to keep me."
After Lang finished speaking, he looked at Zi Ling beside him.
He had to reach out and pat Zi Ling's face.
Suddenly, a tingling feeling appeared on his head.
Lang hurriedly avoided.
But it's still a step too late.
His head was split open with a knife and turned into a ball of water.
The body staggered, then fell down and turned into a puddle of water.
"Zi Ling, are you okay?"
The visitor looked at Zi Ling and asked.
Zi Ling looked at the person coming, but she didn't expect it to be an old dog.
Hope ignited in her heart, and Lord Spirit had indeed sent someone to save him.
Then, she looked behind the old dog in horror.
Keep signaling with your eyes.
In the water prison, she could not speak.
Bang!
A big wave appeared out of thin air and knocked the old dog away.
The old dog was a little dizzy and didn't understand how there could be big waves in the desert.
Before he could figure it out, a higher wave surged over.
The old dog's eyes narrowed.
He saw the man with curly hair standing on the wave.
The man was looking at him with a sarcastic expression.
"Where do cats and dogs come from? They dare to attack me."
Lang said contemptuously.
Just now I was accidentally attacked by an old dog.
As an ancient strong man, his strength is not comparable to that of an old dog.
As the waves waved, another layer of higher waves was superimposed on the back of the previous wave.
"See if I don't beat you to death."
Lang laughed and swatted at the old dog one after another.
The old dog is like a lonely boat in the sea, rising and falling in the waves.
In front of the huge waves, his figure was so thin and small.
"Ant."
Looking at the old dog struggling in the waves, Lang said with disdain.
He could see it within a moment.
Old dogs will be beaten to death by the waves.
Suddenly, he wanted to weaken the intensity of the waves.
I was thinking about playing for a while longer.
However, the next moment, his eyes widened.
That person is gone!
Lang hurriedly sensed it, but the old dog was nowhere to be found.
"Are you looking for me?!"
A loud shout came from overhead.
The old dog held knives in both hands and fell from the sky.
The knife glowed red, and blood was flowing out of his hand.
The old dog's eyes were scarlet. He burned his essence and blood and used his strongest kung fu.
Lang's eyes stung him.
What he hated most in his life were these condescending bastards.
Ants?
Haha, let you know that even ants will bite when they are anxious.
When Lang was stunned, it was already too late to dodge.
puff!
The old dog stabbed Lang's body with a knife.
Countless blood gushed out from the blade, covering Lang's body like a spell in an instant.
"Go to hell!"
The old dog yelled.
boom!
The wave suddenly exploded.
The old dog was blown away and fell next to Zi Ling.
The water prison on Zi Ling's body slowly dissipated.
She rushed over and helped the old dog up.
"Old dog, are you okay?"
Zi Ling asked with concern.
The old dog spat out a mouthful of blood.
Do I look like I'm okay?
If you don't believe me, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and see if everything is okay.
However, he didn't have time to talk nonsense with Zi Ling.
He pulled up Zi Ling and said briefly: "Let's go!"
He felt that he had just hit Lang hard.
Didn't kill.
Maybe it won't be long before the other party will be resurrected.
It's like being alive after the first headshot.
The two of them turned into light and quickly disappeared.
In the ancient forbidden land.
Hongyu looked at the two light spots in the distance and closed his eyes for a moment.
Then he opened his eyes and said with some dissatisfaction:
"It's really useless to waste this guy."
Hong Luo, who was not far away, heard this and turned around and asked: