This push between Wu Ling's eagerness almost exhausted his whole body, and the burst of power immediately broke away from Yue Guli's entanglement. He leaped back, taking a few breaths of oxygen first, then protecting his body with both hands, staring at Yue Guli in amazement.
Yue Guli's bones were still "creaking", she lowered her head and rushed forward a few steps before going to hug Wuling again.
"I'll be polite to you when you come here again, female hooligan!" Wu Ling frowned slightly, and leaned over to pick up the dagger that Yue Guli had thrown on the ground, and pointed the dagger far away at her with the tip of the sword. The cyan gas spurted out!
Yue Guli rushed towards the tip of the sword, even ignoring this murder weapon. The suffocating air from the tip of the sword lifted up her clothes, but she was awe-inspiring, so shocked that Wu Ling quickly withdrew the sword and backed away, almost piercing her body.
"Female hooligan, woman hooligan." Wu Ling yelled and flicked left and right, while Yue Guli lowered her head and followed closely behind.
Wu Ling angered from his heart, "It looks like I want to show you some color!" Watching Yue Guli meet the point of the sword again, he pierced her shoulder.
With a "chick" sound, the sound of a sharp weapon pierced into the flesh, remembered on the silent cliff. A stream of blood pierced from Yue Guli's shoulders, forming a beautiful blood flower? Why does she have so much blood
Yue Guli stepped back, her pale face twisted for a while.
"Woo." She suddenly yelled toward the valley again.
"Woo." The valley responded.
Wu Ling stabbed her with a sword. Seeing her shed so much blood, he became worried. He approached Yue Guli and cautiously said: "Little girl, it doesn't matter you!"
Yue Guli slowly raised her head, her distorted face, red blood stains, and an electric gaze in her blood-red eyes shot at him: "Jie Jie." This terrifying expression and deep smile and usual days The clear and noble Yue Guli here is like two people.
"Ah, ghost." Wu Ling yelled, transporting all the qi, the rigid and soft gas on the sword brought up a blue and blue whirlpool, and violently swept towards Yue Guli.
Unable to withstand this powerful sword, Yue Guli threw it backwards like a willow in the wind. Although her posture was graceful, she said "Oh." The cooperation was just right, but what was behind her
The bottomless cliff!
Yue Guli headed down ── so the prettiest cliff-falling pose in the history of mankind in all ages was born!
Wu Ling issued this sword that condensed his whole body strength, afraid and tired, and sat on the ground with a "plop", his mind was blank.
"This female hooligan."
He was stunned, stood up, and looked around. There was a slight wind blowing on the silent cliff, and the occasional mist oozing from the bottom of the valley was also hovering around. It seemed that the lifeless silence could only add a more mysterious atmosphere to nature. And the blood still confirmed that an unthinkable thing happened here a moment ago.
"Little girl." Wu Ling was still in shock, shouting loudly, still can't believe that the crazy person just now is Yue Guli. He ran to the edge of the cliff and looked into the valley. The thick fog hovered in the valley, leaving a sharply falling shadow of Yue Guli.
"Little girl, use martial arts!" He looked at the bottom of the cliff, and finally recovered, and immediately jumped down, without thinking about how deep the cliff was.
Yue Guli planted from the cliff in a daze, she was delirious anyway, she didn't have any fear of checkmate. I just felt that the white clouds and mists floating around my ears were so comfortable with the rapid wind that contrasted with them. The irritability and fear in my heart gradually eased, and there seemed to be some pain in my shoulders. She thought she was dreaming, stretching her arms, flying like a bird, and "whooping" in a yellow shirt, but she felt that it was the most beautiful music.
A shadow swept over from nowhere, it was too fast, it was too fast to tell its whereabouts.
The shadow rushed under Yue Guli and accurately caught her body. The powerful force of the fall had no effect on it. It didn't even feel obstructive, and it fell to the bottom. It was a chicken. A huge pheasant
It is indeed a chicken, but, to be precise, it is larger than the usual chicken. The fiery red comb is in full swing, and the body is covered with a layer of dazzling feathers, which is very clear and noble. The most peculiar thing, of course, is that its tail is more than three feet long, and the end of the tail is spread out, and it is still shining colorfully. The smooth back has two huge wings protruding diagonally. Those wings are not like the wings of a bird. There is a slight layer of keratin on the feathers. It is conceivable that if you are slapped by these two things, you will not die. Seriously injured.
It put Yue Guli on the ground, scratched her with its mouth, and saw that her body turned and twisted. It ignored her, and suddenly rose into the sky, seeming to fly upwards in a hurry.
Yue Guli had a splitting headache, she didn't know what was scratching her face, the smell was fragrant, she saw a pointed mouth in the dim, it seemed to be a chicken? But it seems that there is no such big chicken in the world.
"It's a dream, it's an illusion!" She felt very tired, her whole body limp, her shoulders were painful, and she couldn't help but want to sleep.
"Oh. Woohoo." A huge strange sound came from the top of her head, shook her ears humming, and she rolled up from the ground, and the feeling on the cliff hit her again.
She was taut all over, her eyes were red as fire, and her hair stood upside down. The strange thing was that she couldn't feel the pain in her shoulder. Wu Ling's sword stabbed not lightly!
"Oh. Ugh." The strange sound sounded again. She couldn't help but looked at the sound coming and going, as if a hand was pulling her, causing her to lose her mind.
With the rapid fall of the two figures, Yue Guli felt a violent wind blowing from the top of the mountain, and strange noises continued to sound, but Yue Guli could not feel the deafening pain before.
In her confusion, she saw the pheasant that she thought was an illusion, and saw it swooping down from the sky, shooting a figure in the air with its sharp beak.
Wait, then, who is that!
Yue Guli suddenly woke up. Although she was not sure at this moment, she finally knew why she had such an abnormal feeling. She saw Wu Ling fall in mid-air. During the fall, that one The pheasant kept attacking his weakest place with sharp beaks.
Two large mountain-like wings, closely blocking Wu Ling, a domineering aura of destruction came from that strange pheasant. But at this moment, Wu Ling's whole body was shrouded in a layer of real black light, sitting cross-legged in the void, with his hands folded to the sky, and the corners of his mouth slightly bowed, obviously suffering tremendous pain.
Wu Ling was in midair, unable to tell, but was terrified. The horror comes from the sharp mouth of the pheasant, because at this time it is scratching Wu Ling from the sky with all its strength, wrapping all its strength in itself to increase its lethality.
Wu Ling was in mid-air, with a martial arts body in his body, but was fettered by the place, unable to play three levels, and could only use Tiyunzong while forcing a palm of thunderous waves to shoot the thunderous palm. Blast the pheasant surrounded by two giant wings.
Unexpectedly, the pheasant suddenly turned into a white light and projected on Wu Ling! The two energies collided fiercely, and the violent gas turned Wu Ling up and down several somersaults. He yelled "unlucky" while "humming" and fell from mid-air.
Under this collision, Wu Ling's body had lost his center of gravity, and it seemed that it had become a luxury to want to use Ti Yunzong again.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on Wu Ling's anxious forehead, and sweat dripped into his eyes. He didn't realize it. He stared at the two pheasants spreading out in the air, his eyes were desperate!
What made Wu Ling annoyed was that the pheasant quickly covered his eyes with its wings, as if he didn't want to see Wu Ling being thrown into powder. Just as Wu Ling was surprised, this pheasant secretly leaked a small slit with its wings, peeking from behind. What made him tickled with hatred was that the pheasant's eyes quickly changed from sympathy to schadenfreude!
Dead chicken!
An angry Wu Ling stretched out his hand is a fierce qi.
Huh!
The pheasant screamed, flexibly dodges, and flew in mid-air. Suddenly it tilted its neck and sipped at Wu Ling with great contempt. It fluttered with two big wings, as if showing off to Wu Ling: Hey, no wings ,go to hell. Wu Ling almost fainted out of breath, bitterly resenting in her heart, you dead chicken, wait for me!
Before Wu Ling's body landed, the pheasant called out suddenly and launched a charge towards Wu Ling. A pair of terrifying wings suddenly went up and down, rolling up a frightening tempest, and the electric light and flint swept toward Wu Ling.
"Fly, aren't you very capable, idiot!" Yue Guli yelled to Wu Ling! She looked up to the sky and smiled, her beautiful eyes were about to open, "Idiot, I can't even beat a chicken, don't say I know you!"
Wu Lingren was in the air and couldn't help himself. He suddenly vomited. He gathered the last bit of strength on his body to meet the pheasant attack.
"Bang!" With a loud bang, the pheasant was knocked out by Wu Ling like a kite.
quiet!
Absolutely quiet!
Almost in an instant, all sounds were lost in the canyon, the pheasant was no longer screaming, Yue Guli was stunned, and Wu Ling smiled bitterly, as if he had heard the news that the end of the world was coming!
Even the wind is gone. The result of the previous fight was completely beyond Yue Guli's expectation. Originally, if the pheasant played its air superiority, sooner or later, Wu Ling would be crushed to death. Even if he could not be killed, he would still be able to protect himself. However, this stupid chicken used this desperate way of playing, Yue Guli thought so. , Ran towards the place where the pheasant fell.
And Wu Ling, relying on the recoil force of the pheasant just now, leaned dangerously against the cliff. His two hands were like two magnets with huge suction, which were tightly pressed against the cliff, little by little. Moved down.