"...What's going on?" Ling Yan's face changed slightly, slowly unbuttoned the bandage on his body, and made a move that increased the fashionable value.

Fight? Or do you want to make me the stupidest way to carry you out of the cage you made by yourself...?

Under the ice-like eyes, the girl revealed her prayer words, as if saying: Come here, take me out and take out this barrier.

Da...all the bandages fell completely to the ground, and ancient and weird patterns appeared on the exposed skin.

That is a spell that records the "Ancient Story" and the deeds of Suzhan Mingzun...

He himself did not expect that the power that had not yet been completely adapted would be immediately applied to the maker.

At this time, Ling Meng held the spiritual power prop - the Demon-Sealing Needle in her hand, and also pinched her own talisman on her other hand.

She was like this, relying on her pure spiritual power to fly into the sky with awe-inspiring posture.

Then she stopped, and the demon-sealing needle in her hand pointed directly at Ling Yan's head. In the burning eyes, there was an astonishing persistence.

In the light golden world, Ling Meng looked at him in the same brilliant sky.

"It's really... Maybe if I win, I can get rid of my virginity..." He shook his head.

Facing the former seven-star powerhouse, Ling Yan was cheering himself up.

"Ha, have you been awakened?"

"...This is being forced to do nothing." Ling Yan said this, and at the same time, the "thoughts" on his body also entered a state of releasing.

Ling Meng danced the Demon-Sealing Needle, and her face was filled with a cold mockery: "What does that have to do with me?"

This is the barrier of Lingmeng, which also represents Lingmeng's world. How can he answer? Do you want to take her to a hotel to create a human?

Of course it is impossible to say that...

He himself aroused her anger, so he could only bear the responsibility.

But now, they were facing each other. She stopped talking, but threw the large handful of talismans in her hand into the sky.

The flying talisman illuminated a dazzling light, and gusts of wind blew from the golden world.

As the corner of Lingmeng's clothes flew, the talismans flashed with light and spread out from her head while the wind was blowing, and then countless red stars spread across the sky!

Shining with a scorching light, the stars hang high and densely packed.

The golden sky, the red stars, were golden red stars, wrapped around him and Ling Meng.

Each one exudes amazing heat and has eye-catching energy. The colorful scene makes Ling Yan lose his mind.

"What does the barrage look like... I feel like I have spent a lot of points..." He couldn't help but say this. The wave formed by countless red stars is even more magnificent than the river formed by the darkness of [virtual].

It is as vast as the sea, completely wrapping people, as if the two of them are now in the universe and the galaxy.

This is the power of Ling Meng: even if it becomes a three-star strength, it can still be done.

Powerful, vast and colorful, fascinating and irresistible.

"Lingmeng, you are so awesome." Ling Yan sincerely exclaimed, and the only answered him was her eyes that had faded down.

Although those eyes were indifferent, they were faintly stained with desire - the desire to be defeated.

"It's good for guys who start at a high level."

She was about to take action - Ling Meng waved the Demon-Sealing Needle.

As the stars flowed and the universe changed, those red lights and jades shot towards Ling Yan one after another.

"Although it can be seen... you are using flying props on purpose!" Ling Yan looked at the tide-like barrage without any panic. He just sang a spell based on poetry as a prototype: "The clouds stand and the clouds surge, and the Yaebaya is clear from the land. He wanted to cage my wife to live here, so he created the Yaebaya."

It is a magical song called Suzhan Mingzun, which praises his lover and magnificent song of everything he has.

"Recite" energy filling, and the technique starts and prepares.

Like the infusion of energy, Ling Yan's covered spell tattoo is constantly glowing.

"It's so easy to crack." A calm murmur and waved, in just one moment: the tide-like barrage collapsed as if it had never existed.

A technique called Demon-killing is a very convenient technique that can invalidate and disintegrate all flying props.

However, Ling Yan did not believe that as the inscriber, Ling Meng could not not know the effect of this technique, it was obviously her intentional act.

It's like... it's helping him practice and test whether the technique is correct.

So, the endless stars faded, and Ling Meng's figure appeared in his eyes again.

She frowned and stared at the inscribed artwork on Ling Yan's body: "You already know how to use "Demon-killing". Then, I have to be more serious."

After Ling Meng said this, her slender hand pressed the Demon-Sealing Needle.

The red and golden light kept flashing. After the palm of her hand was wiped over the demon sealing needle, the red talisman wrapped around her weapon. The dark red light lit up formed a big knife, exuding an unparalleled sense of existence.

Ling Yan knew that it was not only a blade, but also a red whip.

Ling Meng carried the blade on her shoulder, frowned, and then made a gesture.

She stretched out her hand and then waved her palm at Ling Yan.

"Come on, you go first!" This is what she means, her confidence and strength.

"Then, I'm on." Waving his hand again, the singing spell engraved in Ling Yan's right hand once again sang the spell: "Qianye Po, the god Yiyuan Mao, can go beyond it, now I'm called it, I regret not."

The moment the curse was sang, the girl in the sky showed a smile.

Part of the spiritual energy she used to protect her body actually left her body.

Moreover, that spiritual energy was being absorbed by the art of [Slaying God] engraved on his right hand and transformed into a "thought" that belongs only to him!

This is also used to take the power of rebellious barbarians for their own use.

This is a technique that can invalidate attack, defense, and even grab skills.

That is a technique that can only be used by existences like Suzhan Mingzun. As Ling Yan, who had inexplicably snatched Suzhan Mingzun's [Divineness] and thus somewhat similar to the concept of Suzhan Mingzun's priest, this is the technique that is most suitable for him.

Using yourself as a weapon carrying energy can not only rob the enemy's physical strength and energy like thieves and thieves, but also forcibly exercise your body, and even have special supporting swordsmanship... just like a technique created for Ling Yan innately.

This is the technique that the old man named Suzhan Mingzun specifically wrote down and gave it to Ling Meng, and asked her to give it to the agent instead of herself.

He immediately wiped out his smile, Ling Meng just raised her eyebrows slightly, and then, she cut off the giant blade without hesitation.

Only when he could see a red arc, Ling Yan's arm seemed to hit a stiff wall and bounced away, but because of the effect of [Slaying God], Ling Meng's attack was invalidated.

But at the same time, Ling Yan's body stopped instantly, and his arms were stiff and unable to move.

So strong. There is only one thought in my mind.

Then, Ling Meng turned around, and the giant blade in her hand drew a perfect arc after she slashed, and then slashed straight from top to bottom.

Is she really going to cut me off with one knife?

Thinking of this, Ling Yan's engraving and the tattoo behind him lit up. On his broad back, the strong man with white hair and brown skin showed a glaring look, holding a weapon called the Ten Fist Sword in his hand. As Ling Yan's muscles moved, it seemed that he would rise from Ling Yan's back at any time.

"The world governs the country, eats the country, and is determined, and gives, and the chickens crow. My wife is the country, and the soldiers are called to the country, and the thousand slabs are destroyed. People are harmonious and do not serve as officials, and the country is governed by the country!"

"I am empty! I am steel! I am blade! I am Suzhan Mingzun! Art [Three-Rail God·Suzhan Mingzun]! Start!!!"

As if responding to Ling Yan's roar, a god named Suzhan Mingzun emerged from behind him, wielding a weapon named Ten Fist Sword, activates the magic method [Slaying Demons], and also launches [Slaying Gods].

Faced with two techniques to seize attack and physical strength at the same time, the girl finally smiled.

With the effect of the two techniques, Ling Meng dissipated the talisman paper and the demon-sealing needle and fell straight down.

"Wow!" Ling Yan screamed strangely and immediately forced the [Three-Rail God Suzhan Mingzun] to remove the fallen girl.

He had lost too much energy, and faced the girl's weight and the impact of falling down, he was directly overwhelmed by the flesh pad.

"Oh my God! What did I do wrong??" Ling Yan sighed helplessly as he felt the curved body lying in his arms.

"You made me angry~" Looking at Ling Yan's appearance, the girl lay on Ling Yan and poked his face.

"So have you finished being angry?"

"Um...no." The girl thought for a while, turned over, and lay down as if she was treating Ling Yan as a bed, "Let me talk about it later~"

"...You are the prelude to the back entry style." Looking at the girl's appearance at this moment, Ling Yan showed an evil smile, and his hands slowly moved on Ling Meng's body - tickling.

"What do you want to do! Idiot! Don't touch it randomly! Alas~ It's very itchy, itchy!"

Although she kept cursing Ling Yan, it was a pity that her arm strength could not push away Ling Yan at all, so she looked as if she was arrogant at this time.

"Hey, I'll make you angry for no reason!"

"Hmph, who told you to yell at me... Uh! Stop doing it!"

"No, just don't."

"Give me a good time to stop! Idiot!"

"Hehe--!" He smashed his fist hard on Ling Yan's head, and the girl blushed and cheered up: "What else do you have in your mind except dirty jokes all day long?"

"I still have a notebook!!!"

"Stay going to die!"

"Hehe--!" He hit another punch. Ling Yan wanted to cover the bulging swollen bag, but his hands couldn't reach it.

"So, have you calmed down?" Ling Yan asked.
To be continued...