Signing to the Goddess from Douluo

Looking at the approaching palm, Qinglin stood there trembling, her face full of fear, but she was used to being bullied all the year round, and she was weak and weak, and she did not resist.

Because Qinglin knew that the consequence of resistance was to be treated more cruelly.

Tears fell from her eyes, and along her swollen pretty face, slowly dripped to the ground. Before the slap came, she felt a strong wind blowing. Can get through tonight.

"Snapped!"

A loud noise came to Qinglin's ear, but strangely, she didn't feel any pain, as long as the raw pain from the previous slap made her a little confused.

"You, who are you, dare to take care of the family affairs of my mercenary group of sand."

Looking at the bearded man who was kicked flying on the ground, and several other tall men, they suddenly looked fiercely at Ye Chen who was coming to make trouble.

No one paid attention to others, Ye Chen took out a green elixir from his arms and handed it to Qinglin: "Does it hurt?"

Hearing this, Qinglin took the pill in a daze for a while, but forgot to swallow it, just nodded stupidly, but after reacting, he immediately shook his head and said: "No, my son who doesn't hurt, you Come on, I'm really fine."

Pulling Ye Chen's sleeves, Qinglin's eyes moved slightly, and he kept motioning for him to leave. It was the first time he met someone who treated him so well, and Qinglin also didn't want Ye Chen to get into trouble for himself.

"It doesn't hurt, so why are you crying?"

"Eyes, sand got into my eyes, I don't feel pain."

Qing Lin stubbornly shook her head again, affirming that she was 'nothing', and it was really distressing to be caught in such a state that she was still thinking of others.

"Damn boy, dare to be wild in Shimo City, you don't even look at yourself."

The bearded man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pulled out a long knife from his waist and shouted at Ye Chen, "I'm going to kill you."

After speaking, he raised his knife and rushed out, but before he took a few steps, he was stopped by a man beside him: "Don't be impulsive, this is Shimo City, you can't kill people, you don't..."

Before the words were finished, a blood-colored long sword appeared in front of the two tall men, and the big beard, who was stopped by their stretched hands, burst into their brains and sprinkled them all over their faces.

"Ah, murdered, murdered."

The extremely disgusting picture suddenly scared the two big men into the shit, and the white flowers also made them nauseated.

"Son,

What's wrong? "

Qinglin, who was covered by Ye Chen's eyes, asked, but only got one sentence: "It's okay, it's just a dead dog. I'll take you out of the city. From now on, my brother will take care of you."

After saying that, Ye Chen picked up the blue scales and quickly left the restaurant. The little purple lion, who was still eating and drinking, followed behind him numbly. Morning is fast.

The reason for leaving was just to avoid trouble. If it wasn't for something else, Ye Chen would have wiped out the so-called mercenary group of the sand.

But, it seems, it's not a problem anymore.

Not long after the two and one beast left the city, a team of men and horses wearing gravel logos immediately surrounded several people.

"Huh? The one in your arms is my regiment's slave. Please let her show her face to avoid unnecessary misunderstanding."

The sturdy man at the head narrowed his eyes, and it was obvious that the girl in Ye Chen's arms was actually a member of his group. At this time, the blue scales who heard this sentence kept shaking in Ye Chen's arms and shrank into a ball. As if hearing the voice of a demon, it made him extremely frightened.

"Don't be afraid, no one will dare to bully you when I am here in the future."

Gently patted Qinglin's weak back, Ye Chen's eyes were sharply cold. Judging from the performance of the people in his arms, the guys in this group of mercenaries definitely abused Qinglin on weekdays. That being the case, Then...

Just thinking about it, a thin man with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks in front of him suddenly pointed at the little purple lion at Ye Chen's feet and said, "Boss, that seems to be the cub of the Amethyst Winged Lion King. The strength that can reach the sixth or even seventh order is equivalent to Dou Huang Dou Zong, you must not let it go."

Hearing this, a murderous intent appeared in the eyes of the strong man. Those who could live in the desert would not be merciful. At this moment, seeing that Ye Chen had a lion king cub, all of them showed greedy eyes.

"Kill everyone, don't leave trouble."

The head of the regiment known as the boss raised his eyebrows, and the meaning of the words couldn't be more obvious.

Soon, dozens of people from a mercenary group raised their weapons and rushed towards Ye Chen.

Those fighters, fighters, big fighters, and the guys in the highest fighting spirit realm are like desperados, and they don't plan to try one or two at all, and they are the ultimate move.

Seeing this, Ye Chen pressed Qinglin's little head with one hand, called out the divine weapon Moyuan with the other, and moved his fingers slightly. In the darkened sky, a long and narrow sword light with blood appeared.

Ye Chen moved slightly, and Mo Yuan rushed out, and Yu Kong kept flying around. In a short while, the so-called mercenary group was only left with yellow sand dyed red.

Humans, on the other hand, were directly wiped out by the mighty Demon Abyss and turned into nothingness, leaving no bones and scum.

After finishing everything, Ye Chen took the green scales and left the stone desert city, but when he spread his mental power to summon the Amethyst Winged Lion King, he didn't get any response.

"That guy, nothing will happen."

Ye Chen frowned. Although the Amethyst Winged Lion King is very strong, there is a queen in this vast desert. If there is a misunderstanding between the two parties, the Lion King may be in danger.

"Young Master Ye, where are we? The regiment leader and the others."

Qinglin, who had not spoken for a long time, secretly raised his head and peeked around. When he found that there was no one else around except Ye Chen, he even asked in a low voice.

"Let's be in the middle of the desert, but it's safe now, I'll protect you."

Putting the green scales on the ground, Ye Chen raised a bonfire, took out the reserved food from the ring and grilled it.

But even after getting the accurate information, Qinglin still held Ye Chen's arm in fear, and looked around, for fear that there would be mercenary groups around.

Looking at this poor girl, Ye Chen took out another emerald green to help her feed and take it, and then she used a grudge to heal her wounds.

The magical effect of pure fighting qi was manifested very quickly. The trauma on Qinglin's face was completely restored in a few minutes. However, under the input of warm fighting qi, she didn't even eat, and just leaned on Ye Chen's leg. Falling asleep is unbearable.

She raised her hand and took out a blanket to cover Qinglin's body. The desert night was cold, and her body was weak and could not stand the cold.

Raising his eyes to look at the little purple lion lying beside Qinglin's feet, Ye Chen couldn't help but smile and said, "You little guy, you have changed your mind, why don't you follow Qinglin in the future."

Hearing this, the little purple lion nodded hazy, and immediately wanted to raise his head and roar at Ye Chen, but after being stopped by his eyes, he also lay quietly at the feet of Qinglin, but got closer.

"Master, save me."

Suddenly, Ye Chen heard a spiritual call. Before coming to the desert, the Amethyst Winged Lion King took the initiative to ask him to have a spiritual imprint in his mind. The first message he received now was a distress signal.

When he raised his eyes to look somewhere in the darkness, the sound of the cry for help became more and more blurred, as if it did not exist at all, but it did exist.

There was a dignified look in his eyes, Ye Chen really wanted to see them, but there were a lot of monsters in the deserted desert, and with the cultivation base of Qinglin and Little Purple Lion, he couldn't leave them alone.

Time passed by minute by minute, and at dawn, Ye Chen quickly flew towards the direction where the cry for help came from the Amethyst Winged Lion King with the awakened Qinglin and Xiaozi.

Ye Chen's speed was extremely fast. It didn't take long for Ye Chen to cross the vast desert and come to a rare small oasis. On the ground, there were shadows moving around, but the investigation of the sky was also very close.

Not too ostentatious, because the Amethyst Winged Lion King's distress signal was interrupted here, Ye Chen was a little helpless, so he had to quietly land on the small oasis, wanting to check one or two.

Drilling into the lush jungle, the figure is gradually hidden.

Taking a sip of the fragrance of the grass beside him, Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief. In the desert, even a little bit of greenery can make people feel precious.

With his palm touching his chin, Ye Chen's body slowly shuttled through the bushes, scanning his eyes around, constantly searching for the place where the water source exists. His water resource reserves have not been replenished in Stone Desert City, and are already seriously insufficient.

As Ye Chen gradually glanced, he also gradually entered the depths of the oasis. Just when he was a little irritable because he couldn't find the water source for a long time, not far ahead, there was a subtle rushing sound. water sound.

Hearing the sound of water, Ye Chen immediately swept out from the gap in the woods, but was suddenly shocked in place, and immediately covered the blue-scaled eyes and knocked out the little purple lion, his body also hurriedly crawls down, breathing. It was also pressed to the lowest point.

"puff"

A slight sound of breaking water pulled Ye Chen's eyes away. Suddenly, his body suddenly stiffened, his mouth was slightly open, and he stared blankly at the figure that appeared on the lake...

In the clear lake, the back of a woman with a fiery figure rushed from the bottom of the lake, turned her back to Ye Chen, and shook her long hair. The long hair was attached to the snow-white fragrant shoulders, and a drop of water stained the blowing bomb On top of the breakable skin, then along the fragrant shoulders, sliding over the attractive waist, and finally dripping into the lake, splashing a circle of ripples.

Although the distance is a little far, you can still clearly see how flexible the tight waist is. It is hard to imagine what kind of thrilling arc this flexible waist will twist on the bed.

The woman casually grabbed her long hair with slender hands, then turned around slowly.

As the woman's body turned around, the perfect body of Chiguo was suddenly within sight. At this moment, even Ye Chen, who had experienced hundreds of battles, immediately rushed to some blood and energy...