Live Treasure Hunter In The Secret Realm

Chapter 772: The true face of Xiaoling!

Xiao Ling was beaten away several tens of meters away. When Long Lin saw this, she ran towards the cold rut. The force of cold rut caused the wound on his body. He staggered and sat on the ground paralyzed, "Why? Well, are you okay!" Long Lin rushed over and asked concerned.

"I'm fine." Hanzhe struggled a few times and wanted to stand up. Long Lin hurriedly stepped forward and helped Hanzhe up, "Wow." Hanzhe spit out a mouthful of blood, "No, I got hurt inside. I have to Let's play tricks." Hanzhe shook his head and said helplessly.

Long Lin looked at the cold rut with firm eyes, "I'll help you block for a while, hurry up." After finishing speaking, Long Lin squeezed Zhan Lu and faced Xiao Ling's direction.

Xiao Ling was still screaming, screaming hysterically while screaming, "Humans are not going to die, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...", yelling and turning around again, and rushed towards the cold rut.

"I'm on it!" Long Lin said without looking back while holding Hanzhe. At this time, Hanzhe's body of Yijing Yangqi Jue was running wildly to heal his injuries, and one week was almost complete.

Long Lin held Zhan Lu and greeted Xiao Ling. Xiao Ling's face touched the iron chain. There was a faint tendency to be broken in his spiritual appearance, and his body began to be unstable. Although his face remained the same as before, the redness had faded. A lot.

This is a sign that the resentment has been dissipated. If the resentment is dissipated too much, it is not enough to maintain the spiritual appearance, and the spirit will reveal its prototype, which is the horrible image before death.

Xiao Ling's nails grew quickly, and he rushed directly to Long Lin. Long Lin couldn't dodge, and he almost took a hit on his shoulder. If he didn't block Zhan Lu Jian in front of him, he could just lift the flesh off.

However, when this claw was hit, the impact was not small. Long Lin was blown out, and Long Lin changed her position in the air. Zhan Lu stabbed into the wall to buffer her strength. This was so, and she felt the blood surging in her body.

At this time, Hanzhe Yijing Yangqi Jue had been running for two days, and Hanzhe was able to stand up. He first rushed to the position of Tai'a sword, pulled up Tai'a, read the sword tactics silently, and quickly swiped the sword with his fingers. Tai'a's sword body, Tai'a shone with a faint brilliance, holding Tai'a in his left hand and holding the iron chain in his right hand, and directly killed Xiaoling.

Long Lin was almost unable to stand up at this time, and Xiao Ling's grievances were still dissipating. For this reason, the attack was even more frantic. It turned out that the cold rut hit the Xiaoling Lingmen directly, and now Xiao Ling's grievances continue to leak out. For the gradual decline.

Now Xiao Ling was even more enraged, and he went all out to kill two people, "Your opponent is me," Hanzhe yelled, and it was a sword at Xiao Ling. Xiao Ling swiped a claw and fought. It's evenly divided.

Seeing the cold rut, Long Lin quickly retreated to the cold rut. The two of them flicked the smiling spirit from left to right. Gradually, the smiling spirit couldn't stand it anymore. Finally, in the cold rut, the iron chain was fiercely charged. He smashed towards Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling let out a scream, and flew out directly.

At this time, Xiao Ling was full of smoke and resentment quickly dissipated, and his cultivation base was about to be annihilated. Xiao Ling could no longer look up, and slowly floated in the air, unable to control the loss of resentment, and the resentment was dispelled. After a while, Xiaoling also revealed his true colors.

With sunken eyes and ragged clothes, the whole province was hungry and skinny. His eyes were the size of copper bells. After a cold look, his body couldn't stop shaking with excitement. He pointed to Xiao Ling and said, "Hungry souls," God, this is a starving spirit!!!"

Long Lin was startled when she heard the words, "How come there are starving souls here? Could it be?" Hanzhe said to himself, "I knew it was too peaceful back then, absolutely abnormal!"

"The hungry dead actually appeared here, so far apart, and why is there only one hungry dead!" Hanzhe clasped Tai'a tightly, and his body still couldn't stop shaking.

Long Lin looked at this smiling spirit. To be precise, it was a starving spirit. The starved spirit was dressed in burlap and linen. It was worn by craftsmen from the pre-Qin period. It was obvious that this was the envy of being trapped in the underground palace at that time. One of the many craftsmen before the door and Waixianmen!

Long Lin's heart also became heavy at this time. You must know that there were more than a hundred people who died between the Zhongxian Gate and the Waixian Gate at that time? There were bones all over the floor. I didn't know how many people died in the past, but now only a starving spirit came out. Thinking of this, Long Lin was also sweating coldly.

The starving spirit knew that he was going to be wiped out, and he laughed calmly, "Ha...ha...ha...you will all die...you all will die...you can't escape...ha...ha... …" Then it turned into a sky full of spirits and disappeared.

Hanzhe was speechless, silently put Tai'a away, walked around the corridor, first found the bright flashlight, picked up all the things scattered on the ground into the backpack, and then sat down cross-legged, not knowing what he was thinking.

Long Lin also sat quietly on the ground, and the atmosphere was quiet and strange for a while.

The live broadcast room was turned off during a fight, and Hanzhe didn't want to be distracted. At this time, he didn't have the intention to open the live broadcast anymore. He just wanted to sit quietly for a while.

For a long time, Long Lin whispered, "Hanzhe..." was interrupted by Hanzhe reaching out, Hanzhe shook her head, Long Lin looked at Hanzhe, but did not continue to speak.

After a long time, Hanzhe stood up, and with a "zheng", he pulled out Tai'a, and stretched out her hand to stroke the word Tai'a on the sword. At the end, she suddenly said, "Longlin, otherwise you go!"

Long Lin looked at Hanzhe with an unbelievable expression, and suddenly gave Hanzhe a slap, and said excitedly, "What are you talking about? Oh..." Long Lin couldn't help it anymore and cried, "You Tell me to go now? Have you forgotten how you promised me? Are you letting me go now?"

Hanzhe was silent for a long time, and sighed, "The front is too dangerous, I am worried that I can't protect you!" Hanzhe's eyebrows drooped, and he was very sad, "No, I will be with you for life and death." Long Lin cried heartbreakingly, and directly rushed to hug the cold rut.

Hanzhe felt the temperature of Longlin in his arms, and the tears flowed uncontrollably. He raised his head to prevent the tears from flowing down. Hanzhe held Tai'a with his right hand and put his left hand on Longlin’s waist. Long Lin cried more fiercely. The hug is tighter.

After crying for a long time and crying, Long Lin fell asleep on Hanzhe. Hanzhe sat on the ground, gently stroking Long Lin, and looked at Long Lin in his arms with an indescribable feeling.

Suddenly lost all directions. Although the road was ahead, it was really too dangerous. She had no intention of taking Long Lin to take risks. However, looking at the Long Lin in her arms, she couldn't let go.

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