Chapter 120 Take off your clothes

A strange scene appeared, and this moment seemed to stop. In the air nearly 100 meters away from the Bimeng giant beast, Ling Li held a broken sword and slowly stepped forward. The seemingly casual body method disappeared in place!

The next second, a blue and white figure flashed out of thin air at Bi Meng's huge back. Ling Wei didn't know that there was only one idea in his mind about the strange sword skills he showed at this moment, which was to stop the Bi Meng giant beast and trample on his companions.

Between the electric flint, the iron sword has broken into a strange blue light, and the brown scales, which are as hard as the steel bars of the giant beast, are pierced like paper, leaving only a sword handle exposed.

But this does not cause fatal damage to Bimon. It's like a strong elephant was sunk into its rough and thick back by a few centimeter-long toothpick, but it's still fine. Seeing the magic kick of the Bimeng giant beast and stepping down at an unabated speed, Ling Li moved again. He held the hilt of his sword and slid down quickly with his own gravity. With a tearing sound, the place where the broken sword passed is divided into two parts than the scales of the giant beast.

"Oh..." The Bimeng giant beast finally suffered pain, roared angrily, the mountain-sized demon body instinctively trembled, and the hooves that stepped down slightly deviated from the original direction.

Ling's feet were already hanging in the air. He held the hilt of his sword in both hands and leaned against the momentum of falling. From the back of the Bimeng beast to his abdomen, he cut out a long, uncountable wound three feet deep and fell down from the air.

"Howling!" The back of the Bimon giant beast was locked, and blue blood arrows came out and shot directly above the boundary. The magic hoof that was about to fall was lifted again.

"Lingyun Gun!" Suddenly, a dazzling white light exploded in everyone's vision, and the white streamer came quickly with lightning speed.

Ling Hui held the gun of Biyun, and her eyebrows were more serious than ever before. The back of the Bimont giant beast, which was as hard as fine steel, was deeply sunken when it touched the blue cloud gun that haunted the horrible energy of the holy step.

"Wow..." A shocking roar containing infinite grief and indignation sounded deafening. The Bimon beast staggered and rushed forward. The magic hoof that was supposed to step on Liu Ruoyu and others passed over his head without danger.

All this is described a lot, but in fact it is only a few seconds.

"Dodge quickly." Ling Wei was in the air and shouted eagerly. Although Qin Si and the others were not trampled, if they were crushed by the giant beast, the consequences would also be unimaginable.

"Brother, be careful." Ling, whose heart was burning and worried about everyone's comfort, did not know what was behind him. Bimeng giant beast swept back the tail of the sword used for attack.

"P..." Wherever the sword tail went, there was a blood fog. This memory of the big beast is more than a thousand pounds. In mid-air, Ling Li, who had fallen freely, threw away like a hit baseball after suffering this blow... The unbearable pain came from his back, and Ling Li's throat was sweet, and then he lost consciousness.

......

When he woke up again, Ling Li found himself lying in the hotel**. The girl's pleasant body fragrance made him feel relaxed and happy.

"Brother." "Ling Wei." Swordsman boss."

"Great, big bad guy, you finally woke up." Ling Wei opened his eyes with difficulty, and the pain on his back was still unbearable. He saw that all the members of Ling's team were here. Qin Si, Ling Hui's two daughters still sat by the bed with tears in the corners of their eyes. Obviously, they had just cried.

"Big bad guy, are you all right?" Qin Si cared about. The beloved man fought desperately with the nine-level Warcraft in order to save himself. When Ling Li was blown away by the Bimeng beast, Qin Si's mind was blank. Fortunately, he survived. Otherwise, Qin Si can't forgive herself in her life. She knew that Ling Li chose to form a team to challenge Warcraft for her incompetent priest to pass the exam.

Miss Pastor, I'm fine. You look ugly when you cry. Ling Li reluctantly sat up and forced a smile.

"Damn it, you're going to die." With that, Qin Si raised her small pink fist and gently hammered Ling Li's chest. Qin Si's punch was not very powerful at all, but it made Ling Wei take a breath of cold air. Ling Wei couldn't help shouting out, and bean-sized sweat slipped from his face.

"Ah!" Qin Si was shocked and quickly withdrew her hand.

Ling Hui said, "Brother, lie down. Don't move."

Lying down, Ling Li felt a little better. How long have I slept?" Ling Dao.

Qin Si said sadly, "You have been in a coma for a day and a night."

"Ha ha, it's really more powerful than the giant beast." Ling Qiang smiled and then asked, "Have you passed the second round of exam?"

"Ye�. Brother." Ling Hui nodded gently.

"Big boss!" Good Yundao.

"Hm?"

"I owe you a life. From today on, you are my real boss. The scholar is serious.

"There are so many people who owe me life." Ling Wei glanced at the dark night outside the window and smiled, "Go and have a rest. I don't think I can fight these two days. I still count on you for the last round of exams tomorrow.

"Ye."

We talked about some comforting words, and when it was confirmed that Ling Li's life was not in danger, Lanes, the scholar, the little demon, A hand and Liu Ruoyu dispersed in turn. When the beautiful female swordsman walked out of the room, she suddenly turned around and said seriously to Ling Yu, "I owe you three times." Before Ling Li could reply, he closed the door and left.

There are only three brothers and sisters of Qin Si and the Ling family in the room.

Ling Hui said solemnly, "Brother, you have a bruise in your body, which needs to be cured as soon as possible, otherwise it will fall to the root of the disease and even affect your future practice."

"How to treat it?" Ling Wei said that Ling Wei was very clear about his body, and he knew what Ling Hui said.

Ling Hui turned her eyes to Qin Si and said, "If you use healing magic alone, the treatment progress will be very slow. It is necessary to constantly massage the injured part while using healing magic, so that it is possible to fully recover as soon as possible.

"Massage?" Ling Wei said to himself.

"Ye�. Take off your clothes first, brother. Ling Hui said seriously.

"Ah! I... I'll go out first." Qin Si shouted.

"Sister Qin Si, I can't do without you during the treatment."

Looking at Ling Hui's clear and sincere eyes, Qin Si gritted her teeth and made a decision in her heart. In order to save me, he didn't even want his life. What is this...

When Ling Zhen took off his coat with the help of the two women, revealing his bruised and blue and purple skin. Qin Si couldn't help crying. She stretched out her little hand, gently stroked Ling Li's body, and sobbed, "Does it hurt?"

Looking at Qin Si's heartfelt concern, Ling Li shook his head and nodded again. Then, he said playfully, "Miss Pastor, you need to be gentle. Ah!"

Fortunately, Ling Li was only attacked by his upper body. Otherwise, he would have to take off his trousers in front of the two flowery people in front of him tonight. Even because of the need for treatment, the buttocks were touched by two women.

Thinking of this, Ling Wei actually had a little regret in his heart, but he was awakened by a barely bearable pain. Be gentle and hurt." Ling Qian moaned.

Ling took off his coat and climbed on **. Let the two women gently touch their weak and boneless jade hands on their backs and feel the unique cold touch from the girl's skin. Ling's heart rose up, and the uncomfortable part under her body was actually ready to move.

"Don't be excited, calm down, this is a cure!" Ling Wei forced himself not to think about the evil side.

"Lila..." Qin Si's magic scepter waved gently, and the milky water magic spread gently and made a gentle echo. After the spell, Ling Li felt that the injury on his back did improve slightly.

"Brother, next, I will pour into your body with divine power and accelerate the bleeding. Don't resist with sensitive power first."

"Ye."

This night, Qin Si and Ling Hui hardly closed their eyes. In the morning, when the first ray of vision came in from outside the window. Most of the bruises on Ling Li's body have been removed. At this moment, he has recovered from his injury to the extent that he can get out of bed and walk around.

"Wow." Ling Li took a long breath. He turned his head sadly, looked at the two women, and stroked his delicate hands on his back. A strange emotion suddenly rose in my heart. This is a warm and warm feeling.

"Okay, that's all for now. Go and have a rest first." Ling Dao. Ling Hui, who has the strength of the Holy Order, is fine. Qin Si's spiritual power, who has read the spell all night, is almost exhausted. The lovely big eyes are also full of blood.

"It's not ready yet. Come on." Qin Si was sweating profusely. He stroked his hands on Ling's back and kept moving. Now Ling's back can withstand greater force.

"Enough, go and have a rest." Ling Wei suddenly ordered.

Ling Hui said, "Sister Qin Si, I'm here. Go and have a rest. The third round of exam in the afternoon depends on you. You can't be exhausted."

"I don't want to go back, just sleep here." Qin Si stood up reluctantly, and then a strong fatigue came. She walked to the table, put her arms together, and fell asleep suddenly. Yes, the weak priest can't withstand such a toss.

"Brother, are you feeling better?" Ling Hui turned around and said to Ling Wei.

"Well, it's good. Huier will work hard for the exam in the afternoon. Ling Dao.

Ling Hui smiled gently and said, "Brother, don't worry. With Huier here, I will definitely take everyone to enter the school smoothly.

Ling said, "Try to keep a low profile."

This is the last day of the entrance examination. Two days ago, some people have passed the examination and become freshmen of Bowen College. Of course, more people are ruthlessly eliminated.

At noon, Ling Wei walked into the Bowen College with the help of two women, attracting countless envious eyes on the roadside. In fact, Ling Li has been able to walk independently, but in order to reassure the two women, he had to accept it.

In the battle with the Bimeng giant beast, everyone already knew that the strongest among these people was not Ling Li, but the curly-haired girl who had been hiding behind Ling Li and looked like a fire-fire-free person. Except for Shanyun Scholar, everyone knows that Linghui has practiced both magic and martial arts. And it is very strong in every aspect.

Although Ling Li, the main force, was injured, everyone was still full of confidence, just because there were strong people like Ling Hui. But people still don't know how strong Ling Hui is. Because they can't distinguish the reason why Bimeng giant beast fell and didn't stand up again, is it the strange sword skill that almost cut the Bimeng giant beast, or Ling Hui's last rapid blow.

Liu Ruoyu also made a silent decision in his heart. Even in return for his life-saving kindness, today, no matter how much you pay, you have to take Ling Hui to pass the exam. The purple-haired little demon was worried. This poor girl actually looked guilty between her beautiful eyebrows.