The strongest bodyguard

Chapter 846 Solve the puzzle!

"Human, who are you? - Why does the sea freeze!!!!" Nice did not flatter as Lin Tianchu imagined, but raised his neck angrily and roared at him - he struggled for a long time and did not break free from the ice. How could this make the ancient water warcraft feel embarrassed?

"I'm Lin Tianchu, you remember! - Don't worry, your opponent is not me, and I won't take action against you!" Lin Tianchu smiled and ignored Nice.

"Lin Tianchu, help me kill him!" Leaning against Lin Tianchu's arms, Feng Linger acted coquettishly. Now that Lin Tianchu is here, she doesn't want to fight. It's best to lie in a man's arms like this. It's really comfortable to stay motionless.

Looking at the girl leaning in her arms like an obedient cat, Lin Tianchu smiled bitterly: I just saw that you were in high spirits and prepared to fight 300 games with Nice. Why do you seem to have no bones since then?

"Ling'er, he is your ancestor. He is a gift for you to break through. How can you let me help?"

"I'm tired!" The girl didn't even raise her head and said.

"When the battle is over, I'll beat your legs!"

"I'm hungry!" The girl turned her head and her voice was very stubborn.

"I'll make a big meal later and cheer you up!"

"I... I have a stomachache!" Feng Ling's eyes turned and muttered.

"I'm a doctor!" Lin Tianchu said angrily.

"Okay, stinky man, I can't beat him, okay!" Feng Linger raised her head and said angrily.

I'm speechless. It turns out that you don't want to fight. You deliberately find such an excuse. Is that why?

Lin Tianchu touched his nose, "I'm here to help you!"

"But, you didn't just say that you didn't take action!!!" Feng Linger said angrily, if you hadn't said that, they wouldn't be coquettish! Whoo-hoo, it's embarrassing. They have seen all the gold coins. What should they do? - Do you want to send them all away? In this way, I can marry Lin Tianchu...

"Who said I couldn't help you if I didn't take action against him?" Lin Tianchu gently put down the girl in his arms and smiled.

"What, what's your good idea?" Feng Linger became interested and said.

"Well, Your Majesty, I have some experience in my recent practice. Can you solve my puzzles?" Lin Tianchu is serious, like a good student who asks if he doesn't understand and asks for advice with an open mind.

"Cough, cough, say what!" Feng Linger pulled up her bun, like a good gentleman.

Everyone craned their necks and waited for Lin Tianchu's performance.

"Papa!" With Lin Tianchu's applause, the ice around Nice automatically cracked a gap, and a red beam of light rose to the sky and circled around Nice's neck.

"Is it object control?"

Feng Linger stared at the hovering red dragon. This is just an ordinary object control skill. It uses magic to control its own weapons to make various actions. There is nothing special, but it is just an entry-level spell, and its power is average. Although Lin Tianchu casts spells silently and uses it without any spells, there is nothing to be amazing about his current strength, right?

But Nice doesn't think so! His body was restrained and unable to move. He watched a red dragon circle up his neck, and his body trembled involuntarily. The instinct of Warcraft told him that this red pillar of light was very dangerous!

In the beam of light, the burning short gun is likely to kill him!

He is very afraid of a man and a woman in front of him. Women are okay. They are descendants of Houyi at any time, but for a long time, the bloodline of "Dayi" in a woman's body is already very thin. She can still take action against her. Although she can't hurt her, she can still resist, right?

However, the dark-haired young man, I don't know why, when he saw him, he had no desire to attack, and even had an impulse to bow down! He didn't know what was in his body, which made him afraid and didn't even have the idea of attacking him!

When he stepped into the air, the ocean under him automatically froze, which made Nice more convinced his judgment: this man is simply a personal monster, and there is a more powerful existence than himself in his body!

Nice's water cultivation was also ranked in ancient times. However, the magic of this black-haired young man made Nice have to clap his hands and praise him! Now, the red dragon made by this guy is moving along his neck. How can he not make Nice nervous?

This is like a person who swayed in front of you with a knife. If he didn't see the knife, it would be fine. If he saw the silver knife, especially when he drew with a knife on his neck and face, the fear from the depths of the soul could not be borne by ordinary people.

Now in Nice, this is the situation: Lin Tianchu holds a knife and paints on his neck. Can Nice not be nervous? When this man is nervous, he is easy to make mistakes - so, Nice looked at the red dragon rushing towards him and didn't even think about it. As soon as his head tilted, his triangular head faced the red dragon!

Does he still want to use his slippery skin to squeeze Lin Tianchu's annihilation gun? So, he was tragic!

"Ah!"

The sharp teeth flew with Nice's tears, and the bright color of the blood crimson red dragon. Feng Linger was very surprised to find that in his opinion, the rough-skinned and thick-skinned warcraft was beaten by Lin Tianchu's small primary magic, and tears burst out. How could it be a miserable word!

Lin Tianchu was also surprised. He just wanted to show the horror of spiral attack to the wing princess. Who would have thought that Nice would cooperate so well? Take the initiative to interpret the power of the gun of extermination with your body? Such a great actor can get several boxed lunches.

"The art of object control is also so powerful?" Feng Linger muttered to herself, as if she were asking herself.

"Of course, any magic, as long as it is used well, the power is not covered!" Lin Tianchu said with a smile that he, who is very good at shaping, still has a say in this, and he doesn't tell her that it's all the credit of the gun of the world.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!!!" Feng Linger grabbed her long hair crazily, and she felt that she was going crazy! Why did he change himself and was as tired as a dog? As a result, he couldn't break Nice's defense and was laughed at by him. Lin Tianchu casually released a small magic trick and seriously injured the ancient fierce beast? The gap between this person and the person is too big!

"Man, you have to help me!" After venting, Feng Linger took Lin Tianchu's hand and begged pitifully.

"Okay, I'll help you!" Lin Tianchu said with a smile.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Feng Linger didn't believe that Nice would take the initiative to cooperate with Lin Tianchu and hurt himself to act!

"Have you seen that my object control is different from others?" Lin Tianchu frowned and asked.

"Silent casting?" Feng Linger looked up and replied that Lin Tianchu's silent casting of magic left a deep impression on her.

"What else?" Lin Tianchu asked angrily. Originally, the two of them played the "role-playing" game. They were students and Feng Linger was the teacher's. Why do they seem to be the other way around now?

"What's good about it? Is your object control more beautiful than others? Feng Linger blinked her eyes and asked uncertainly.

Beautiful? Lin Tianchu's face is full of black lines: All his ability of water magic comes from Sofia. It's very good to get started in half a month. Naturally, his strength will not be a demon, but there is a 'beautiful' evaluation in Fengling's mouth. Isn't it too much? - Qiangqiang's dialogue, you die, beautiful moves are useless? At that time, the move that could kill people was a good move. Who cares whether you are beautiful or not?

"Cont on!" Lin Tianchu asked with a straight face that for stupid students, they can't have a good face.

"What else? And, and - oh, by the way, your control is spinning!" Feng Linger suddenly realized and clapped her hands and said.

"Uh-huh!" Lin Tianchu nodded with a smile. The archer's eyesight was really not covered. Indeed, the red dragon just now hovered up and was constantly spinning! It's like a constantly rotating drill, going up into the air!

"Huh? Man, do you mean that constantly rotating moves can greatly increase the power of magic? Seeing that Lin Tianchu did not deny it, Feng Linger immediately grasped the key to the problem and knew what Lin Tianchu was going to teach himself!

Let the arrow rotate!

Lin Tianchu smiled. Feng Linger was really talented. With a little hint, she realized her intention. Not bad, not bad!