Chapter 143 Guardian of the Holy Land
However, he said that after flying a lot with the two women, he was afraid that Ling Hui would not be able to keep up, so he ordered Xiaohei to slow down. At this moment. Suddenly, a cold arrow flew from the bottom to the front of the little black head.
Ling Li broke out in a cold sweat. When this arrow was shot, it was obviously Xiaohei's speed. If he hadn't let Xiaohei slow down, this arrow would have directly shot through Xiaohei's head. In this way, aren't the hundreds of three people flying high in the sky going to be killed alive?
Worried about the second cold arrow, Ling Li almost instinctively drove Xiaohei into the canopy. Sure enough, another cold arrow was fired. The arrow was fast, and there was a faint golden fighting spirit in the body, but it was cut off by Ling Li's horizontal sword.
Is it the holy step again? When did the holy strongman become such a cabbage in the vegetable market? Ling Li is not calm. Little Black landed under a small tree trunk. As soon as he looked up, he saw an archer holding a long bow in the land of an arrow. He was dressed in a strong gray suit, but he wore a strange mask on his face.
"Who are you? Why did you sneak up on us?" Ling Wei took two steps, blocked the two women behind him and questioned them vigilantly. With anger on his face, he secretly guessed that these mysterious strong men who blocked him and others were not good people.
The masked arrowman did not answer Ling Li's words, but took out an arrow from behind and looked at Ling Li. I want to take a bow.
"Damn." Ling Xing scolded, and the phantom split came out. Ling Wei couldn't see through the strength of the people in front of him, so he naturally dared not despise them. And he has unconsciously compared him with the iron bumps he had encountered before.
Ling Li is very fast, leading two split bodies acting as meat shields, crossing the place of an arrow in the blink of an arrow, and the arrow has also been shot out. The lethality contained in the silver arrow under the golden light directly detonated a split of Ling Li.
"Ularil." After a pleasant trembling sound, Ling's body and his split body were also shrouded in a faint golden light. With the potential pervert and nine-level strength, with the blessing of spiritual magic, his combat effectiveness has been comparable to that of the sub-saint strong. But compared with the real holy strong, there is still a great distance.
The other party is an arrow saint. As long as you have the opportunity to paste it, it is not so easy to lose. In the face of the strong man of the Holy Level, Ling Li carefully controlled the split, afraid of showing a little horse's feet. He divided his mind and let the split body attack the lower plate of the arrow saint according to his own ideas, but he held the invincible sword and stabbed his bow string. The more critical it is, the more meticulous Ling's mind is. Don't you know how to shoot arrows? Destroy your bow to see how you shoot.
The arrow saint under the mask can't see any expression. He stood quietly in place. When Ling Li's sword was about to hit the long bow in his hand, his body was slightly side, and then he lightly jumped back ten steps away. At the same time, another silver arrow was placed on the arrow string. The silver arrow, which looks a little red under the blessing of fighting spirit, proves that he is an arrow saint with fire attributes.
The rocket brought a golden light and shot out again. When Ling Wei saw that he was aiming at his split, he sneered in his heart and rushed up without showing weakness. Unexpectedly, the arrow saint seemed to know Ling Wei's intention, or saw through Ling Wei's real body, and actually aimed at the arrow again.
Ling Li saw that the arrow saint's finger on the bow string opened easily, and immediately rolled out in shock. Under the stimulation of the desire to survive, Ling Li's speed was once again super-level.
Ling Li rushed to the arrow saint by relying on the harassment of the split to the other party, because he gave the black demon ring to Ling Ling, and he could not use two-handed swordsmanship at this time. He exerted all his strength, and the sensitive force of the blue wind in the meridians gushed out, and the rusty iron sword flashed a strong blue light, and his body appeared faster.
Ling was full of confidence and waved a sword and stabbed the other party's eyebrows. Unexpectedly, he was easily dodged by the arrow saint.
Ling didn't dare to stay, and rushed forward regardless of his body.
"Ice..." In the sky, the goose-like snowflakes fell on the body of the arrow saint. Under the deliberate control of the magician ice, Ling Li's body was not stained at all.
It is different from other people who are defeated by the magic blow of "ice". The arrow saint's body was just slightly stiff. But it was this brief gap that Ling's broken sword almost scratched his cheek, cutting off a few gray hair cuts.
The eyes are the window of the soul, and Ling Wei clearly perceives the anger on the face behind the mask. The arrow saint flew away and took off the long silver arrow, but this time he aimed at the magician ice...
I know that the weak Ling Li of the magician can't let him succeed. This is an arrow saint. If this shot is real, although the magician's ice strength is strong, he can't stand it. At the critical moment, Ling's potential was stimulated again. He stepped out of the arrow saint, and he appeared in front of the arrow saint with only one pulse of time gap. This is a completely unreasonable speed, just like teleportation, and even the people under the mask exclaimed.
The long sword waved out and cut on the back of the bow in the masked man's hand, jumping out a series of sparks. Can this bow also block the invincible sword? Ling Li's heart jumped, but now he has a little advantage, so he doesn't think too much in case he misses the opportunity. Ling Xun's wrist turned over, and the invincible sword took off his hand and rotated around the bow, pulling out a blue sword flower. The blade touched the thin string of spider silk made of unknown materials, and the arrow string broke open. Ling Li held the hilt of the sword with his backhand again and scratched the masked man's chest.
As an archer profession, the long bow in his hand is like his own life, and the destruction of the long bow is naturally not far from death. But after all, the person in front of him is a strong man in the holy hierarchy, and Ling Wei's first opportunity is less than a second.
He retreated a few steps awkwardly and avoided the opening of Ling Li. The masked man gently touched his toes, like a skilled gymnast, two elegant backflips in a row. When I saw him again, the man had stopped on the tree.
"Good boy. You can go there." The sound quality is similar to that of the "iron armor", as if due to the consequences of severe burns to the throat, and the hoarseness sounds a little difficult.
"You can actually speak." Ling Wei was surprised. He always thought that this archery saint who wanted to shoot him with a bow and sword without even saying hello was a mute with language dysfunction.
"It's really a good seedling to force me like this at a young age. The future is boundless. Hurry over there. It's late. I don't guarantee that others will be as soft as me.
"Others? Who the hell are you? Why does it appear in the Holy Land? What is the Holy Land?" Ling Yu asked four questions in one breath.
"Who am I? I'm a sinner." The masked man said to himself, and his face changed, showing a frightened look, "Hurry up, they are coming."
Ling was secretly surprised. Without asking more questions, he jumped on the flying dragon with his two girls.
"Choo!" A light horse hiss came from the sky, and Ling Wei recognized this sound, which was Ling Hui's Pegasus mount.
"Brother, let's go!" Ling Hui hasn't arrived yet, and the voice comes first. The distant shrinking white shadow slowly became bigger, and finally let Ling Li see the beautiful appearance.
Seeing that Ling Hui's speed was several times faster than his own Xiaohei's full speed, Ling Qian urged Xiaohei to fly forward. For a moment, Ling Hui's Pegasus walked side by side with Xiaohei.
"Huier, your autumn has come out!" Qin Si was careful and suddenly found the difference between Pegasus.
Ling Hui was worried and didn't answer. She nodded slightly.
"It's close again!" After flying out for about an hour, Ling Hui stopped again and said, "Brother, go first." But he turned around and returned.
A distance away from Ling Li, Ling Hui stood in the air in the Pegasus Qiu, and the curled black hair swayed gently in the air. The soft wind blew by and her clothes fluttered. Ling Huimei stared coldly at the black spot in front of her, and then lowered her head to look under the canopy that could not be seen.
Between ten breaths, the visitor has appeared in front of him. In addition to three strong men who control flying dragons in the sky and a natural holy demon who flew into the air by the art of air dancing, there are more than a dozen strong men in the ground profession, all of whom have a strong breath.
"Female, this is a forbidden place in my territory. No trespassing." The natural saint has a silver pattern medal on his chest, which should be the leader of these people.
Ling Hui intended to buy time for her brother. When she saw the pale-haired saint in a light magic robe talking, she was also slightly relieved.
Ling Hui showed a sweet smile and said, "Grandpa, what's in the forbidden place? People are curious."
"Your excellency! This witch killed two guardians of my territory in a row. Don't talk nonsense with her. Let's talk about it after killing her. The man sitting on the back of the flying dragon in the air, these people seem to be different from those who died in Ling Hui's hands, at least there are no helmets, masks and other masks on their heads.
As soon as the man exited, the atmosphere immediately became tense. Ling Hui put away her gentle smile and her face was cold. The name "witch" made her feel particularly harsh.
Another dragon rider said, "Lin Yun, you have to take leave to help the public for personal gain. Compared with the girl in front of you, what are the two guardians who died? As long as she is willing to turn back, it will be a blessing for our family.
A strong voice came from under the canopy and said, "Yes, as a sky mage, this woman has such an achievement in her grade. In time, she will become a great weapon. Don't force her too much. You need to guide her well.
The old devil twisted his white beard and nodded and said, "Woman, do you know where is ahead?"
Ling Hui said, "I don't know."
The old man secretly said, sure enough. He sighed and said, "Bear girl, don't be used by people with intentions. If you are a first-time offender, leave quickly and don't blame the past. As for those who used you before, I will make them pay the price.
Ling Hui pretended to be hesitant and said, "What are you going to do with them?"
The old man's eyes flashed, "Those who break into the forbidden land will die!"
Ling Hui smiled coldly, her beautiful eyelids narrowed slightly, and then her slender eyelashes flashed gently, and the terrible cold light emitted, and said faintly, "Then you go to hell."