"Hehe, we don't know who will spare who, but it doesn't matter, then I will suffer a small loss, and you can't win anyway!"
Mu Yin's smile was as bright as a flower, and the words that came out of her mouth seemed like she had already won. In this case, Yun Xiao's so-called bet meant that she had taken advantage.
Yun Xiao nodded slightly. In fact, he also knew that he would probably lose, but he still mentioned this bet, which could be regarded as a compensation for the two of them fighting side by side for so many days.
However, Yun Xiao also hopes that this day will never come. Although Mu Yin has many secrets, is also very weird, and often makes some inappropriate jokes, in fact, he is not too disgusted in his heart.
But Yun Xiao knew that Mu Yin deliberately approached him not because he admired his charm as he said, but that he must have some deeper and more careful purpose.
Fortunately, so far, Mu Yin has not shown any obvious hostility, and has even helped Yun Xiao several times. At least in Shifang City, the hinterland of the alien spirit, the two sides can be regarded as life-and-death allies.
"Brother Genggu, how about we make a bet? How about we bet on whether that guy Li Tomuling will come back to save this Miss Luo Ying?"
While Yun Xiao was making a bet with Mu Yin somewhere, Motuo, who had blocked Han Luoying somewhere in the sky, suddenly said these similar words, which made Mu Yin look strange.
"I bet he won't come back and the reward will be doubled!"
Geng Gu is naturally not a fuel-efficient lamp, especially as a foreign spirit, he does not believe in any eternal oath of life and death. Everything is his own life that is most important.
He knew that he might die if he came back, but he couldn't save the life of his Taoist companion. Then Li Tomuling was not a fool, so why did he come back and die?
Therefore, after Motuo finished speaking, Genggu already announced his choice first, which made Motuo feel helpless, secretly thinking that this guy from the Ten Thousand Demonic Forest is really not easy to deceive.
"What a coincidence, I thought so too!"
Of course, Motuo was not the one who took advantage of him. How could he be as "stupid" as Yun Xiao in a bet that he knew he would lose, so he just slapped him with a haha, which made Geng Gu look sarcastic.
Does this guy think he is a fool? At least this kind of thing has never happened in the spirit race. The reason why spirits form Taoist couples is more for cultivation, not the ridiculous love between men and women of humans.
like.
"Tomb Ling, leave quickly!"
There was a look of determination in Han Luoying's beautiful eyes. She was deeply surrounded, but at this time she let out a sharp roar, which moved the two people somewhere.
"Only women have always been passionate, while men have been unlucky!"
Mu Yin curled her lips. This coincided with what she had thought before. Didn't you see that even after Han Luoying made a sound, Li Tomb Ling in the distance remained motionless?
Hearing this, Yunxiao's eyes couldn't help but become a little sad. Regardless of Han Luoying's character, at least his affection for Li Tomuling was worthy of respect.
In response to Han Luoying's words, Yun Xiao made up his mind to come to the rescue, not for the Moon God Palace, but for Han Luoying's infatuation, or the righteousness of the two major ethnic groups.
From this point of view, not everyone in the Moon God Palace is Zhang Mingze or Cao Xiwen, which finally made De Yunxiao's perception of the Moon God Palace change.
Whoosh!
Above the sky, just as Han Luoying finished speaking, a black mist appeared beside him. It was Metuo who was in the demigod state. The slap made Han Luoying's pretty face change.
Bang!
However, Han Luoying's dodge was extremely timely and clever, but she did not expect that Geng Gu, who was also in the realm of demigods, had been waiting there for a long time. With a powerful kick, he staggered the genius of the Moon God Palace.
"puff!"
A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from Han Luoying's mouth, dyeing the white dress on her chest into blood red. It looked extremely tragic, but also had a strange kind of poignancy.
Han Luoying had originally consumed most of his pulse energy because of some trick he had used previously. In addition, the combat power of the foreign spirit was already much stronger. Given the fluctuations, this result was considered reasonable.
What's more, the opponent is still two against one. Medog and Genggu, who are also from the Ten Thousand Demons Forest, have a tacit cooperation with each other. It is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two.
"Tomb Ling, why haven't you left yet? Do you really want us all to die in this Shifang City?"
Han Luoying, whose breath was sluggish, resisted the chaos in her body. From the corner of her eye, she caught sight of her lover who was still motionless. She felt that iron could not make steel. While speaking, she couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood.
"Tsk, tsk, this man is really heartless!"
Mu Yin in the distance had a sneer on his face, as if he had a resentment towards men in the world, which also made Yun Xiao's face next to him become embarrassed and gloomy.
"Li Tomuling, is it one of the joys of life to watch the woman you love die in front of your eyes?"
Medog was like a cat playing with a mouse. He did not immediately attack Han Luoying. Instead, he stared at the genius of Lieyang Palace over there and chuckled. He liked this feeling.
For some reason, when he said these words, a graceful figure in black suddenly appeared in Motuo's mind. It was none other than the Saint of the Star-Zhailing Tower, whom he had met once in the Nine-layer Dragon Sky Canglong Emperor Palace.
Female Shen Xingmou.
The reason why Motuo had this idea was because he had a guess. If the woman named Shen Xingmou suffered such a life and death, what would the young man named Yun Xiao do?
Thinking about the future, Motuo had to admit the fact that even if Yun Xiao's strength was far different from his own, he probably wouldn't have escaped alone when Shen Xingmou was in a desperate situation, right?
This idea is ridiculous, but Medog has such certainty. Just one look at the young human named Yun Xiao left a very deep impression on him.
But what Motuo didn't know was that a certain figure in his mind was standing among the group of supernatural spirits looking at him.
This person is afraid of comparison, so in Motuo's heart, except for the genius of Lieyang Palace not far away, who is much stronger than Yun Xiao, there is nothing that can compare with that person who even his enemy admires.
Nine-fold Dragon Sky young man.
"Let's go! Let's go!"
Han Luoying knew that she was going to die, but she still defended the one she admired. The blood foam that kept coming out of the corners of her mouth when she spoke made Li Tomuling's nails sink deeply into the flesh and blood of his palms.
"Medog, there's no need to wait any longer. This guy Li Tomuling is greedy for life and afraid of death. If we delay any longer, he might actually be able to escape!"
Genggu seemed a little impatient. In his opinion, it was impossible for Li Tomuling to come back to save Han Luoying. So weren't all their actions in vain?
When he came to Shifang City this time, since Geng Gu showed up, he was not willing to kill only the genius of Yue Yue Palace. He wanted to keep Li Tomuling, the genius of Lieyang Palace, in Shifang City.
"Um?"
However, at this moment, Genggu and Motuo suddenly felt something in their hearts at the same time. They raised their heads for the first time and saw that there was a dazzling sun in the sky above their heads.
At this moment, the sun is rising in the early morning. In the distant eastern sky, there is a soft and warm sun that has just risen. But why does another big sun appear above the heads of the two alien spirits?
Whoosh!
When the two powerful supernatural beings in the demigod realm were blinded by the bright sun above their heads, a sound of breaking wind suddenly came, causing their expressions to change slightly.
"Li Tomuling is a man!"
Motuo, who was the first to come back to his senses, praised him first, but without any hesitation in his movements, he directly punched the figure that suddenly appeared not far in front of him.
No one would have expected that at such a moment, Li Tomuling would actually come back to save Han Luoying. Naturally, the genius of Lieyang Palace would not just die, so he dodged Medog's punch at an incredible speed.
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However, Genggu on the other side was not idle. As early as the moment Motuo punched, he had already made a move, and then kicked Li Tomuling directly in the back of the heart just like he had hit Han Luoying.
"Pfft!"
The powerful kick seemed to be a bit more powerful than the one that kicked Han Luoying just now. Li Tomb Ling, who completely protected the genius woman of Moon God Palace in his arms, took this kick firmly and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful.
Hot blooded.
Blood spurted out, dyeing Han Luoying's white dress even brighter red. Her face showed a trace of confusion, confusion, and a trace of unconcealed joy.
To be honest, although Han Luoying didn't want Li Tomuling to be involved in danger before, what woman in the world doesn't want the man she admires to risk everything for her?
Reason told Han Luoying that if Li Tomuling could not come back to save herself, it would only trap both of them, and ultimately it would be impossible to save her alive.
But the lovesickness of being a woman formed another voice in Han Luoying's heart. If Li Tomuling really abandoned her like this, she would have another kind of disappointment before she died.
Han Luoying's contradictory mentality finally disappeared without a trace after Li Tomuling came back to save her despite all the odds. The man she liked was indeed not a heartless person.
"Tomb Ling, you are so stupid!"
These thoughts passed through his mind quickly, and when they came to his mouth, they turned into these words. Perhaps in Han Luoying's view, Li Tomuling, who is so cute and stupid, is the person he truly loves in his heart.
"Luo Ying, stop talking. If we die, we will die together!"
Li Tomuling forced another mouthful of hot blood into his throat. Although he was suffering from internal injuries, his mood became extremely determined at this moment, and he had never been so determined before.
Under this firm impact, he suddenly found that his bottleneck, which had not moved for a long time, was slightly loosened. However, reality would not give him any more time to break the bottleneck.
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