Chapter 137 Sorry, I just came

On the back of the dragon, Ruhrt played with a dark magic crystal, which aroused the curiosity of the thief. Round head, where did this magic crystal come from? It's so special!"

Ruert was depressed and thought that the lovely beauty Ling Ling called me "round head". It's okay for me to open one eye and close one eye. Even you, a little thief, call it's okay. So he corrected, "Call me Lourt."

"The head is round, what are you talking about?" Ling Ling drove the Pegasus wind chime to maintain the same height and speed as Xiaohei.

As soon as he saw the beautiful woman, Ruert smiled and changed the topic and said, "This magic crystal is a three-eyed magic wolf."

"The color is a little different. This one looks more advanced." Ahando.

Ruert sighed with a good-eyed look at A Shou, "This is really a magical forest. The abundant energy and aura enable some monsters to practice like human beings and improve their strength."

"Can Warcraft also practice?" Ling Wei, who has been listening to several people's discussion.

Ruert said, "I can't believe it either. I took this magic crystal from my head several times larger than the ordinary magic wolf. Judging from the color of the magic crystal, the guy may have reached the level of eight before his death.

Ling nodded and said, "The magic wolf I killed during the day is also more powerful than most of the magic wolves later at night. You can understand what you said. That guy should have six-level strength.

The scholar may be tired of flying. He put away the magic and said, "Is it the three-eyed wolf king?" Unexpectedly, as soon as his feet were put on Xiaohei's back, he pressed Xiaohei and sank down.

"Shu, what are you doing? Go away, go away, it's going to fall!" A Shou shouted excitedly.

The wind magician had to add the air dance on his body again and said depressedly, "It's very tiring to fly in the air all the time, okay?"

Xiaohei finally flew back to his original height.

"I don't know how this eight-level warcraft died." Ruhrt said that as a demon hunter, he could only hide in the air to watch the battle that night, which made him feel more or less guilty.

"It must have been killed by the little demon with one knife. The little demon is so powerful." Ahando.

Ruert quickly winced at Ah's hand. In the past few days, as soon as someone mentioned the little demon, Ling Wei's face turned ugly. At this time, he frowned and remembered the poor woman.

When he was in the east of the plain, Ling Wei promised Caesar Wu to avenge the dead Bart brothers. Later, even Caesar Wu died in the hands of the little demon. When he saw the wisp of purple hair in his hand when A Wu died, Ling Li thought it was a little demon, but was denied by him.

Ling's mood is complicated and contradictory. One reason is to drive away the little demon and be deceived and have a sense of resistance and disgust. There is another reason why he wants to admit it, that is, he can't take action because he pitiate this weak and distressing woman. Especially after that, Ling Hui told herself about the life of the little demon.

That's just a poor girl who can't even control her own destiny! When you don't know what attitude to face her, it may be the best choice to drive her away.

Ling Li came to his senses and said, "I'll fly here today. Let's go down and have a rest."

Little Black crossed the canopy and landed on the wider tender green ground. As soon as the thief jumped off the dragon, he fell down. Rubbing his buttocks, the thief was about to curse, but he saw a bloody hand grasping his leg.

"Damn." The simple words strongly express the horror of A Shou, who was born in the orphanage. A Shou is an orphan. When he calls his mother, it is absolutely abnormal.

"I... I'm not your mother." There is still a little tenderness in the weak voice.

"What's going on?" Ling Li also came over. It was a teenager dressed as a thief. He lay on the ground and couldn't see his face because he turned his back to himself. However, since he is a thief, he must be from the Sword Academy.

"Qin Si, save him." Ling Wei's tone was much softer, and he almost parted from life and death, making him cherish this girl in red clothes full of his heart.

"Lila, Lila." The healing scepter, gently trembling.

"Water..." The little thief moaned, but his voice was no longer so weak.

Ruert took the kettle and turned the teenager over in surprise and said, "Is that you? "Ghost!" This little thief named Guishang is his classmate and Ling Li, that is, a student of the Sword Saint Class of the Swords Department College! Because of his ghost appearance, he is very pleasant, so everyone affectionately calls him a kid.

After drinking some water, the kid is obviously much better. The kid who picked up a life was afraid for a while. He stayed here one night. Because of the serious injury, he didn't even have the strength to take out the space jade Jane in his arms. In this holy land where Warcraft often haunts, it is a miracle that he can lie down for a day without being eaten by Warcraft.

"Ling, Lourte!" The kid's eyes shined, and when he saw that he was a classmate of Jiansheng, a high-hanging heart finally relieved.

"Kid, what's going on? Why are you here and get so seriously injured? Ling Dao.

The kid said, "I, together with my companions in the Sword Saint Class, a total of ten people and another group of guys from Class S of the Axe College had a conflict."

"What conflict?" Ruert Road.

"We found a high-level Warcraft's nest in front of us and were discussing how to kill it when that group of despicable guys appeared. It was agreed that let's do it first. If it can't be solved, let it be given to them. I didn't think that those guys took advantage of us to walk into the magic hole to seduce the big guy, and they actually set fire in the back. In the end, even the trap we had arranged for a long time was useless and was scattered by the big guy.

"Ax College is full of garbage and scum." Ruhrt despised, "What about the others?"

"I don't know that those hateful big guys are still chasing us while they are in chaos, and several of their companions have been forced to use space jade Jane." The kid gritted his teeth, and this beam was settled.

"Do you know where they are now?" Ling Dao.

"I know, what do you want to do?" The little ghost said.

"Go back to the field, the people of the Yinjian Holy Class, I will make them pay the price." Ling Dao.

I bypassed a few shrubs, passed two more streams, and finally walked for a long time to the place where the big guys were haunted by the kid.

The kid in the sword saint class is also strong, and his bones are also very hard. With such a serious injury, he can run so far, but he doesn't use space jade.

"Gasso, what should I do now?" Ling and others are not far away, and more than a dozen students of Class S of the Axe College are discussing countermeasures.

"I didn't expect that the big guy to be so fierce, Bi Meng is nothing more than that." Gaso sighed.

"If I had known this, I should have cooperated with the people of the sword saint class and killed it first."

"Bullshit, do you regret it, Duke?"

Is regret useful? Anyway, the hatred with the sword saint class has been concluded. From now on, the axe S class and the sword saint class are incompatible. Let's find a way to kill that big guy first. Otherwise, this price is really not worth it. Duke Road.

"The Sword Saint class is just a bunch of waste. What are you worried about?"

"The axe college is all bird people." A faint voice sounded in the forest.

Duke was shocked and quickly looked back to find the source of the voice, but saw a beautiful man in a blue and white swordsman's robe. This guy is a little familiar, but he doesn't seem to have seen him a few days ago. Duke thought.

"Who are you?" The big men stood up and frowned angrily at the uninvited guest.

"Sword Saint Class, Ling Wei." The man put his hands on his chest, and his tone looked very flat.

"Ling Li?"

"It's the despicable swordsman who cut down other dragons during the entrance examination." As soon as Gaso said, the big men reacted.

"Hahaha, it's much more despicable than me." A slightly obscene-handed man laughed.

"What do you want to do?" Duke was a little afraid. Although Ling Li's bad behavior was well-known, his strength was not weak. If it were him, it would be impossible to defeat Major Hills, one of the ten heroes of the empire.

"Nothing? I'm just here to take you home." Ling Dao.

"Is it up to you? There are 15 people on my side. That obscene man.

"Thank you for reminding me." As soon as Ling Wei's voice fell, Ling Hui, Ruert and the kid came out from behind him, and the magician Bing also appeared in the vision of the big men.

The daughter of ice and snow? Duke was shocked. Except for the Magic Comprehensive College, people in other colleges call silver-haired women so.

"There are still only five of you!"

"It's enough." The corners of Ling's mouth were slightly raised.

"Ularil." Under the faint golden light, Ling felt that her strength had improved a lot.

"Is the swordsmanship college so useless? If you can't beat it, just ask other colleges to help?" Duke calmly said that the strength of the daughter of ice and snow was unfathomable, and coupled with the strange magic, it was almost invincible.

And he also recognized the curly-haired woman beside the swordsman. The flower of the Gun Department is a famous Tianju knight, which shines brilliantly in the battle with Hills and others, and his strength is even above the despicable swordsman.

"Indeed, I don't need help from the swordsman college." A cold sound came from the tree trunk more than ten meters high. He was wearing a white swordsman's robe, with a beautiful white face, thin lips, and a white headband on his forehead.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Nian Wuqi jumped down gently.

"Who are you?" Duke stepped back, and the teenager in front of him gave him a sense of danger. Those sharp eyes, like the sickle of death, are ready to harvest their lives at any time.

"Nian Wuqi." The young man in white said faintly.

"I haven't heard of it. Are you also from the Swordsman class?" Cableway.

Nian Wuqi nodded coldly.

The kid said, "Why haven't I seen you before?"

"I just came here." Ling and Nian Wuqi said in unison.

"Brother." Ling Hui didn't know what Nian Wuqi was thinking, but it was a fact that he was a killer and wanted to kill Ling Wei. More importantly, Ling Hui knows that this young man in white is a famous swordsman!

Although his strength still can't be compared with himself, he is countless times stronger than Ling Wei. Therefore, when he appeared and approached Ling Wei, she kept watching Nian Wuqi's every move. Once he wants to do something to Ling Li, he will use what Ling Hui once said to the little demon, "I will promise that you will die first."