The silver gun was very fast and silent. By the time Bai Qi reacted, it was already too late to dodge. The tip of the silver gun pierced Bai Qi and nailed the gun to the ground with a thud.
The white gas was obviously gas, but after being stabbed by the silver spear, it did not disperse, but was nailed to the ground.
Then, Yuchen walked out of the darkness, his cold eyes flashing with murderous intent, "Tell me, how do you want to die!"
As Yuchen finished speaking, the yellow lightning rolling on the silver gun became stronger, and the electric light struck the white air and shuttled through the white air.
"Ah!" Bai Qi screamed.
At the same time, the gas slowly dispersed, revealing a human form.
It was a woman, wearing black armored clothes, with an iron plate tied around her waist, with a golden dragon written on it.
This outfit looks so familiar!
I was startled and looked at the woman's face.
When I saw her face clearly, I was completely stunned.
It's her!
But how is this possible! She was so distraught that she disappeared forever. How could she appear again?
"Are you surprised to see me?" Noticing my shocked gaze, Long Ling looked at me provocatively.
Yes, this woman is Long Ling! The woman who is deeply loved by Xiao Yuan.
Although Long Ling and Long Yue look the same, Long Yue was raised by the Long family to be a lady, while Long Ling grew up barbaric, and she is more like a little ruffian.
The two people have completely different temperaments, not to mention that Long Ling has a curse on his face.
I firmly believed that I had recognized the right person, so I was even more surprised.
Long Ling and Long Yue are Wu Jie's souls split into two. After Wu Jie awakened in Long Ling's soul, Long Ling's personality disappeared.
Later, Wu Jie tried to harm me, but was beaten to death by Yun Ling.
Logically speaking, the dragon spirit should have followed Wu Jie to death.
I calmed down and said, "You are not the dragon spirit, she is already gone.
Who are you?"
Long Ling smiled, "It doesn't matter whether you recognize me or not, as long as Xiao Yuan recognizes me, that's enough.
"
As he spoke, Long Ling looked at Yuchen and said, "Yuchen, you can't kill me.
"
As Long Ling finished speaking, two black figures quickly jumped out of the darkness and rushed towards Yuchen.
It's a zombie wearing a mask!
Behind the walking corpse, Xiao Yuan also chased after him.
Xiao Yuan fell in front of Long Ling, his expression was slightly startled, then he leaned down and hugged Long Ling hard into his arms, his tone was full of the ecstasy of regaining something, "A Ling.
"
Long Ling pushed Xiao Yuan away and complained, "Why did you let Yuchen come back so quickly? I didn't even have time to attack Lin Xi.
Can't the Eighteen Walking Dead and Kui Niu stop Yuchen? Xiao Yuan, you are so useless.
"
Xiao Yuan ignored Long Ling's complaints and only looked at her with concern, "Does it hurt? I'll let you out."
"
As he spoke, Xiao Yuan reached out to grab Yuchen's silver spear.
He is a ghost, and the lightning on the silver gun can defeat him. As soon as he holds it in his hand, a large amount of ghost smoke comes out, making a sizzling sound like meat burning on an iron plate.
Qiao was in pain. He frowned and pulled out the silver gun with all his strength.
Then he threw the silver gun aside, lifted Long Ling up, and held him firmly in his arms.
"Stop hugging me. I'll let you hug me until I finish my business."
"Long Ling pushed him away and raised his hand to point at me, "Xiao Yuan, go kill Lin Xi.
"
Xiao Yuan looked at me as Long Ling pointed.
I took a step back and said, "Xiao Yuan, she is not Long Ling.
"
Fengli was holding a scythe and standing in front of me.
Over there, Yuchen fought against two walking corpses and more than a dozen ghosts. He was not at a disadvantage, but it was not easy to quickly resolve all those things that were bothering him.
And based on what Long Ling said just now, Yun Ling, Weihuang and the others were entangled with the rest of the walking corpses and a sunflower cow, and it was impossible for them to come over.
Now facing Xiao Yuan and Long Ling, the only ones I can rely on are myself and Feng Li.
When I was wondering if I should call some more people, Xiao Yuan withdrew his gaze and looked at Long Ling, "Aling, I..."
"Xiao Yuan, are you reluctant to kill her?" Long Ling interrupted Xiao Yuan's words and said impatiently, "Don't you keep saying that you only love me? After you have been with her for a long time, you have developed feelings for her?
If you don’t do it, I’ll do it myself!”
After saying that, Long Ling kneaded the magic formula in his hand and was about to recite the incantation.
Xiao Yuan suddenly grabbed her hand and said, "Let me kiss you and I will help you.
"
Long Ling was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "What an impatient man, he can't even wait for this moment.
"As she spoke, she raised her hands and hooked Xiao Yuan's neck, and took the initiative to kiss him.
Xiao Yuan hugged her hard and kissed her hard.
This was the closest he got to Long Ling. When he was alive, he was plotted by the Long family and married Long Yue, becoming Long Ling's brother-in-law.
Later, Long Ling died, and he was willing to turn into a ghost for Long Ling's sake, but Long Ling's soul was hidden by Yu Chen, and he couldn't even find Long Ling's soul.
Later, when Wu Jie woke up, the dragon spirit completely disappeared.
If you think about it carefully, Xiao Yuan and Long Ling have only been together for a few years.
The past few years have been remembered by Xiao Yuan for thousands of years!
My eyes are a little hot, my cousin is full of such stubbornness!
At the same time, I also understood that this was not the time for Xiao to feel sorry for Xiao Yuan. When Long Ling did not move, I called out all the seven demon gods and demons: Hong Gu, Bai Mu, and Qing Ge.
When they arrived, Xiao Yuan also let go of Long Ling. Xiao Yuan muttered a few words in his mouth, and the remaining sixteen zombies flew back from the darkness and surrounded us.
Long Ling glanced at me with contempt in his eyes, "Do you think you can stop these walking corpses with these fairies in your hall? Lin Xi, you are really well protected by Yu Chen, you know
So shallow!”
As he spoke, Long Ling took out a golden pagoda from his arms. The pagoda had three floors.
Long Ling told me in a show-off manner, "Lin Xi, have you seen this? This is the magic weapon of Chuma Xian, called Bao Gourd.
The first floor can summon ghosts and immortals in the world, and the second floor can summon the immortals above.
Lin Xi, you are a disciple of Chuma. If you die under the magic weapon of Chuma, you will be considered a worthy death.
"
After saying this, Long Ling formed a magic seal with her hands and placed her hands on the first floor of the pagoda. As she recited the spell, more than a dozen evil ghosts appeared around her, all of them were ruthless characters with a sinister aura. As soon as these evil ghosts came out, the surroundings
The temperature has dropped.
Under Li Gui's feet, the ground formed a thin layer of ice at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It seems that all the ghosts that appeared before came out of this treasure gourd.
After the evil ghost appeared, Long Ling sneered and ordered, "Tear them apart!"
I summoned the phantom, turned it into a long sword, held it in my hand, and glanced across Xiao Yuan's face.
Xiao Yuan didn't look at me, but turned around and hugged Long Ling into his arms again, so hard that he wished he could melt the dragon spirit into his body.
After hearing the order from the dragon spirit, the ghosts floated into the air and swooped towards us.
I raised my sword and prepared for a deadly fight, but at this moment, the sixteen zombies surrounding us and the two zombies fighting Yuchen suddenly changed their directions and started to bite the evil ghost in mid-air.
.
I was startled and turned to look at Xiao Yuan.
Xiao Yuan still hugged Long Ling with all his strength, but he had an evil-shattering sword in his hand.
The sword blade had now penetrated Long Ling's back.
Long Ling's eyes widened and he looked at Xiao Yuan in disbelief.
Xiao Yuan didn't look at her. His head was buried in Long Ling's shoulder. His whole body was tense and his arms were shaking slightly.
"Why...why?" Long Ling asked, "Don't you love me?"
