However, no one could see that the corners of his mouth were twitching slightly under his powerful attack.
If it were my previous body, dealing with these little thieves would be a matter of a blink of an eye.
But because he was too sleepy, his body shrunk. After launching several special moves in a row, his body could no longer bear it.
Damn it!
If he had known this would happen, he should not have left the imperial palace.
However, the old man in blue obviously noticed it.
He reached out and slowly stroked the gray beard. The corners of his wrinkled mouth slowly curled up, revealing his sinister look.
The big hand flipped, and the spiritual power condensed into shape instantly.
Before Hong Yan could react, he suddenly attacked him.
With a sudden blow, Hong Yan's small body was knocked ten meters away.
"puff!"
The bright red blood, like beads from a broken string, instantly scattered on the ground.
"Damn old thing, how dare you sneak attack me!"
Hong Yan suppressed the surging breath and used all his strength to summon the fire dragon again.
That fire dragon is the incarnation of his spirit and is extremely powerful.
The fire dragon flew out into the air, its eyes fierce and sharp, and charged straight at the old man in blue.
One blue and one red, interweaving in the air, colliding violently.
After leaving the bedroom, Ling'er immediately came to the tree where she had just rested.
"Red flame! Red flame!"
Damn it, he's not here!
The spirit searched the entire imperial garden but did not see any trace of Hong Yan.
What should I do? Where did this little brat go
Somehow, a certain spirit felt extremely panicked at the moment, as if something was going to happen.
Suddenly, flames shot up into the eastern sky.
Ling'er looked over subconsciously and immediately sensed a familiar power.
Purple eyes narrowed, and a voice in his heart said: That must be Hong Yan!
He turned around and disappeared from the spot in an instant.
Just as the old man in blue was struggling with the fire dragon, the four young men attacked Hong Yan again.
Amidst the red light rising into the sky, four figures descended from the sky, and their spiritual energy gathered in one place.
Hong Yan tried his best to stand up, but his body had been completely exhausted.
He never expected that he, the great Fire Spirit, would be defeated by these bastards today!
He took a deep breath and made a decision in his eyes.
Even if everything ends in disaster, he must not fall into the hands of these people.
He is a dignified fire spirit and has his pride.
The reason why he followed Ling'er was not just for eating, drinking and having fun.
And because he likes her!
Just as the white light was about to fall on Hong Yan, and just as Hong Yan was about to self-destruct, a purple light suddenly came and tightly surrounded the white light.
"Imprisonment of power!" A clear female voice sounded, revealing considerable arrogance, anger, and dominance in her childish voice!
"Who! Who is it!"
For a moment, everyone was shocked.
His body was restrained, unable to move. His face was filled with disbelief.
Imprisonment power
Can actually use the power of confinement!
Who on earth has such ability
The power of confinement, as the name implies, is to use spiritual power to confine the enemy and then destroy it. It is a very terrifying power that can only be used by top-level masters.
It takes more than a word to cultivate to the top level.
Besides, the spiritual energy is thin on this continent, how could such a person exist!
Compared to their shock, Hong Yan was smiling like he deserved a beating.
Ling came anyway, and he knew that she would not abandon him.
At this critical moment, did you find it
hehe!
The next second, a white figure fell from the sky.
She wore a long satin dress with a mixture of moon white and light pink, with white fur trims on the hem and cuffs, and a pair of furry ears on her head as decoration. (Actually, they were real ears)
The most eye-catching thing is the pair of purple eyes, which hide dominance in innocence and grace in elegance.
Her skin is whiter than snow, her eyes and eyebrows are as picturesque as paintings. Although she is only three years old, her stunning beauty is already evident.
The skirt swayed in the wind and fell gracefully.
"Hongyan, are you okay?" Looking at Hongyan lying on the ground with a pale face, Ling'er's brows raised a dark shadow.
Damn it, how dare you hurt her.
He walked quickly forward, checked his injuries, then reached out and stuffed a Soul-Condensing Pill into his mouth.
Hong Yan pouted, pointed at a pool of blood on the ground and said, "Who said it's okay? I vomited blood."
The tone was aggrieved, just like a child acting coquettishly to an adult.
"… "
Damn, even at this time, he still has the mind to act cute!
So shameless.
"Girl, who are you?"
At this moment, the old man in blue who was originally entangled with the fire dragon also fell to the ground, looking at the little ghost who suddenly appeared with a gloomy expression.
If he was not mistaken, what she used just now was the power of confinement!
This little girl looks only about three years old, yet she can use such powerful strength.
Who exactly is she
Hearing this, the clear purple eyes immediately darkened. He helped Hong Yan up and then turned around.
"Do you deserve to know?"
She raised her head and smiled, her smile as beautiful as a flower. Her purple eyes flashed with a cunning that was not in line with her age. She seemed as smart as a mountain elf, but her tone was extremely cold.
Her stupidity, cuteness, and confusion are only directed at her family and friends. She is always cruel and ruthless to her enemies.
This is her—Xia Ling'er.
In a word, the war between the two sides was successfully ignited.
The old man clenched his fists, which were as thin as a stick, and looked at the ignorant girl with gritted teeth.
"Girl, be smart and don't interfere in my affairs. Otherwise, I will make you regret coming into this world!"
"Hahaha… "
Ling'er laughed loudly three times, and her bloodthirsty eyes were once again fixed on the old man in front of her.
"In my life, there is no such thing as regret. That's because, for those who could make me regret, I have already sent them to hell!" Every word she spoke was chilling and piercing, as if she was cutting at the other person's aorta.
"If you dare to touch my people, you must be prepared to die!"
The breeze blew up, ruffling the strands of hair on her forehead and making her dress flutter, showing the arrogance and protectiveness of an ace agent.
Flaws must be reported, that's just her.
This was the first time Hong Yan saw Ling'er like this.
He is flamboyant, overbearing, arrogant, and cruel. He is absolutely overbearing and powerful. His daily simplicity is just an appearance, and his silly behavior is just a disguise. (To be continued)