After Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

West of Qinzhou is Zhangzhou.

Zhangzhou's national power is declining, and in the face of the usual 'tide wave', it is necessary to seek help from other states, not to mention the present. When this worldly devastating tsunami comes, there must be many areas of the Great Wall that have fallen.

Sang Yuan and You Mengming can't take care of everything. What they have to do at this moment is to help the Great Wall section of the entire territory to survive the crisis. As for the deep demons deep inland, they can only be handled by the state itself.

The place where this ride passed was like a thunderstorm running over this devastated land.

Many areas of the Great Wall are already on the verge of collapse. Fortunately, every soldier knew in his heart that if this last line of defense was given way, there would be no human homeland in this world. The desperate resistance has inspired all the potential. Every place seems to be broken in the next second, but this ``next second'' has been dragged by countless people with life and has never come.

Where there was no life, the thunder flame flashed, and the large demons turned into black butterfly-like flying debris, raising dust for dozens of feet. The original fierce wave of magic was like a huge wave of thousands of years being pumped to the bottom, and it fell weakly under the city wall.

Above the wall on the edge of the fall, the pressure suddenly diminished and briefly relieved Wan Jun of the burden.

The news that You Wuming was saving the entire front didn't know when it passed.

As soon as he thundered through the thunder, he heard bursts of waves on the Great Wall--

"Youzhou King! Youzhou King!"

Like a flame, pass to the next section of the Great Wall.

It seems like a fire of hope.

The cheers flowed into the mountains and overwhelmed the ghost roar.

"Youzhou King! Youzhou King!"

The violent sound follows this ride, killing thousands of miles!

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

She was going to die, she was going to die!

The empathy ability is too strong, and this is the scene that can hardly be sustained.

The blood in his chest boiled up, and she resonated and empathized with the defenders of the Great Wall irresistibly. The tumbling passion made her dizzy and trembling. In her mind, the blue light of the bud of the spirit vein was tied The chords oscillated together, and a change that made her mouth straight was happening quickly. She had a bad hunch!

Soon, the hunch came true.

The spiritual veins stored in the flower buds were instantly refined, and a stream of heat poured into the cyan light string. I saw the white and thick spiritual fluid above the light string. At a glance, it was rich in the essence of the essence.

Sang is so stupid.

She has seen such things.

This is the spirit!

I saw the cyan light string buzzing and trembling, and the white spirit quickly dissipated.

Sang Yuan: "!" No, stop!

This is money, this is equipment, this is the cloud beast! ! !

This is burning money!

In an instant, Sang was blessed to the soul, and understood why the use of Wannian Spirit is accompanied by huge risks.

Because the spiritual marrow is not a single spiritual essence, but five elements of spiritual essence intertwined and bred under the high temperature and pressure of the ground. In theory, the use of the spiritual marrow to impact the realm above the spiritual radiance should be only one fifth Chance of success.

The other four attributes are likely to destroy the pure foundation, making it impossible to repair, and life is hard to protect.

Taken together, using spirit pill to break through the situation is indeed almost a 20% to 30% chance of success.

In this flashing kung fu, the blue light string in my mind has shaken away the white spirit, except for the blue wood spirit, the other four colors are discarded and mercilessly driven away from her body. , Sina that has been separated from the body has become a source of spiritual fog, disappeared without a trace.

Sang Yuanyuan: "?!"

This is not burning money, this is... This is throwing her Jinshan!

Sang was far better dizzy, only to feel unrequited.

The refining process could not be stopped, she could only watch those broken crystals being refined into spirits, and then throw away 80%...

What a tragic tragedy! Tell her how to explain to You Wuming!

Just then, the cyan light string flickered again. I saw that the purified spirit of Aoki was like a sweet gush, gushing from the Lingtai and entering her limbs.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

Oh, I can't keep even one-fifth of it, and I will sell it myself.

Well, she can prepare to start from scratch and repaint the lifelessness and favorability of the doll. God knows how much these two guys look forward to rolling in Gu Yujing...

Her shoulders tensed slightly, and Youmei was aware of it.

He was killing to rise at the moment, his breathing was extremely heavy, and his body temperature was amazing.

His voice was hoarse and full of texture, and he whispered to her ear, "Little Sanguo, there is nothing to fear about the demon. Looking back, let you know that your man is terrifying, you have no chance to ask for mercy, call you No survival, no death."

He thought she was afraid.

This man was the same as he was on the bed when he was on the battlefield.

Unscrupulous and unobstructed, he showed his wildest side vividly.

The phrase "survive must not be able to die" cannot be broken into the bone marrow by what he said. It meant that there was substance. With his low, hoarse voice, he fell into the heart of the heart and caused a turbulent wave in the heart lake. .

Sang forgot for a moment that he was destroying Jinshan.

Her chaotic breath made him feel good. Daoqing Qingbai Leiyan was more like Long Yin Jiutian. He whirls in that magic wave, turning large swaths of demon into black butterfly flying debris.

It really is, a mourner of monsters.

He is getting stronger. Sang Yuan found that, compared with when he was in Qinzhou, the scope of the lifeless Thunder Flame has expanded by nearly 30%. I don't know whether it was because he was unable to fully exert his strength because of the serious injury, or whether the killing process was like a forging knife to him.

Under the strong infiltration of the spirit marrow, her cultivation behavior also began to rise, and soon broke through the barrier, successfully advancing to the Lingming Realm Jiu Tian.

With one wave of his hand, he threw out nine original piranhas one after another, dragging a long stem, and jumping behind his short life.

You Wuming was obviously stunned: "Xiao Sanguo, I killed Underworld, why did you upgrade too?"

Sang was far from speaking straight away, afraid of being thrown out by him with excitement. She intends to go round and give him some buffer time.

She said: "Just... they eat and eat, and to me, some benefits."

You Wuming is extremely keen: "Did you not eat Lingmai?"

Sang far decisively looked at him from the left and right: "Quick! The Wraith on the right is coming again!"

There was a sense of panic that secretly emptied the shopping cart and dared not let her husband discover it.

It doesn't matter, money, she can earn. Just find a way to make up for him quietly.

Sang Yuan comforted himself while reluctantly accepting the waves of the spirit of wood coming out of the Lingtai.

You Wuming chuckled, and the tone was full of spoiling: "If you can eat it well, Xiao Mulberry, in order to help you become stronger as soon as possible, I would like to do everything. Oh, what is the spirit pulse."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." It was unclear whether he was really sentimental, or he was fishing.

She looked back at him and said quietly, "Yu Wuming, you are really the best man in the world."

Because of a little guilty conscience, her eyes appeared extremely moist, and she was drunk to death.

He quickly turned her head back and danced more beautifully with a black knife.

For another period, under the strong impetus of the wave of cheers, the Jinshan among the flower buds melted again, and another wave of rich and quintessential wood spirits poured out from the spirit platform, supplying Sang far.

This time, her cultivation practice was soaring, breaking through the large-scale barriers, and she was lifted to Lingyao!

She turned her head embarrassedly and embarrassedly told You Wuming: "I... I've advanced again."

This spirit is very effective for breaking the environment. Breaking a wall from the Lingming Realm to the Lingyao Realm is naturally a matter of course.

This time I can't hide it. In just a short time, jumped two steps in a row, and broke a boundary. There is no second explanation except for the use of that batch of spiritual veins.

Sang far felt that the spirit veins stored in the flower buds had been completely transpired-refining them into solid jade crystals, and then slowly simmering like a fine fire, allowing them to slowly purify and crystallize, the process was naturally extremely slow. The refining spirit is squeezed at high temperature and squeezed vigorously, just like squeezing a juice, and the speed is naturally fast enough to make people dizzy.

In the sky of flying butterflies like black butterflies, Yuu Meng hung his head down, staring at her like a smile.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." If he knew that he was caught so soon, he should be lenient.

I saw You Mingming smiling gracefully: "Xiao Sanguo, I said, I would like to do everything I can to help you advance-now tell me, how much is spent on the Spirit Vessel, 20%? 30%? Or... 5 to make?"

The puppet also drilled out from under the short-lived belly, sitting in front of him, his dark eyes staring at Sang Yuan without a blink of an eye, and the whole puppet was dead, like a real idol.

Sang Yuanyuan: "...not only."

You Wuming took a breath of air, deliberately suppressing the corners of his violent eyes: "Could it be 70%?"

Sang was far from sorrowful: "Don't ask, shall I? My heart hurts too!"

"Okay, I know," You Wuming calmed down and took a deep breath. "80% is right, it doesn't matter. Only 80%, the remaining 20%, is enough to equip a top vanguard."

Sang turned his back on his forehead.

Having escaped the lifeless life, he had to face the puppet again.

He put a pair of small hands on his knees, raised his head, and stared at her with a pair of dark eyes, his mouth flattened into a line, to be wronged, wronged, pitiful, pitiful.

Not waiting for Sang to speak from afar, the head of the same size as the body already had a "I don't listen, I don't listen" decision, drew a wavy line, twisted to the side, and immediately, the head dragged the body, and the whole body cast Under the short-lived belly-the pair of small shoulders and backs are really endless Xiao Suo lonely.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Don't go, Izi, Izi!

She has also been a child and understands the child's psychology. At this time, if she makes a short promise, she will only cause the child's injured heart to be hurt twice, and feel more aggrieved and sad. Nothing can make up for the damage caused by losing a bunch of sparkling crystals, unless more sparkling crystals!

As for Yu Wuming... he is no better than a child.

Two large and small, it must be cooked in a pot.

Sang thought so far, shut his mouth, and said no more nonsense.

Just let the big moth and the little puppet take a rest for a while, and think about how to make more money for them!

Youyou is waiting to appease: "???

He could not help but glance at her with the rest of the light, but he saw that she was not moving like a mountain. There was no point to explain to him at all.

You Wuming: "!!!"

He began to reflect on whether he was too stingy to act, causing the unhappy daughter-in-law to be unhappy. In fact, he didn't mean to blame her at all, even if she spent 80% of the spirit vein... spend it and spend it! Even if 90% is spent, then what! Is he who lacks this spiritual connection!

At this moment, Sang Yuan, who was deliberately thinking about it by You Wuming, is studying what is different after he has advanced to Lingyao Realm.

The most obvious change is that the nine cyan light strings in my mind condensed together and turned into a ganoderma-like light bud. She gave it a try and found that through this light bud, her feelings with the surrounding wood Lingyun became clearer and closer.

In Lingyao Realm, you can infuse the exuberant spirit into the enemy's body to assimilate it...

Sang was far away from his thoughts, and saw diagonally ahead, a wild grass on the ground suddenly "huh" suddenly jumped three feet high, jagged grass blades violently swept across the demons, only to hear a "thorn" The sound of sharp blade cutting into the bone sounded, and where the wild grass swept across, the ghosts were cut in two pieces and fell on the ground.

Sang Yuanyuan: "!!!"

After the weeds harvested a small piece of underworld, they did not return to their original shape, but still waving a mantis-like scythe, screaming at the demon swarming behind.

She stared at her and found that the spiritual essence poured into the wild grass was slowly diminishing.

Calculated at the rate of reduction, it can maintain approximately twenty interest.

Sang thinks for a moment, closes his eyes, and does his best!

I saw that one plant after another rose above the buffer plain, and in the blink of an eye, a monster forest was created.

When the weeds were lying on the ground, they looked very normal. Unexpectedly, when they were magnified a thousand times, the shape turned out to be one by one.

Some resemble giant reptiles, some resemble large oranges with knobs, some resemble grinning Nangua lamps, and others resemble earthworms lying on the ground...

You Wuming looked at the corner of his mouth, and then again.

Sang Yuanyuan: "...they look like this!"

This is really not her pot.

The army of plants spread out from around her and spread beyond Baizhang-this is the limit area where she can resonate with the world's wood spirits at the moment.

Short-lived: "Ou, Ou, Ou?!"

Like the plague, it left and right to avoid these terrible plants.

Izi also forgot that he was still breathing out. He grabbed his short-lived fur and drilled out from under his big belly, opened his mouth wide, and watched the overwhelming underworld fall into this monster forest. The terrible plant waved its branches and leaves and chopped it into fertilizer.

Short-lived speeding towards the front, Sang raised his hands far away, only to see where the spiritual Yun resonated, the monster forest quickly spread out towards the front.

This feeling is tantamount to turning a stone into gold and throwing beans into a soldier.

After swiping more than a thousand feet, the plants that were first strengthened by her have recovered.

Sang stopped his hand far, turned around, and thoughtfully said to You Wuming: "The shortcoming is not long enough."

Youming was a little startled, and immediately nodded deeply: "Yes, if you want to last, I have the most experience, I will teach you."

Sang looked at him in horror: "I'm talking about spiritual essence."

You Wuming smiles gracefully: "I am also talking about spirit."

I saw him push down the black knife a little and gestured to her.

"You see, if you act like this, you are exhausted and fished. It looks fierce, but you will be exhausted after a few bursts."

He grabbed her hand, snapped her long finger, and taught her to hold the handle of the knife. With her, she slowly waved the black knife, infused with spiritual essence, and threw the blue and white thunder flame all around.

His hands are extremely stable, with a strong sense of power, his palms are dry and hot, and the spirit flows through her body and crosses into the blade.

Sang felt the bizarre crispness and resonance.

"So, so..."

His voice was dull, and when he killed the enemy, he was infected with bloodthirsty killing intentions, excited and fanatical.

She couldn't help but indulge in her mind, completely relax her body, follow him, and feel the rhythm and pattern of the movement of the spirit in her body.

By the time he stopped, she had already realized.

Then mobilize the spiritual essence, the effect is immediate, and the improvement is more than 30%.

She held him in a hurry, covered her slender and soft fingers at his wrists, slightly turned her head, raised her red lips, and smiled sweetly at him: "Look at me, this works, Can there be room for improvement?"

Before the words fell, she had mobilized the light bud of the blue ganoderma lucidum in her mind, igniting the spiritual resonance in his body-Sang Yuan didn't feel that this small repair would cause any harm to You Wuming.

The spiritual essence she evoked was like a clean spring, and it was like a silk silk that was extremely soft but could not be grasped, causing a resonance in his body indiscriminately.

You Wuming: "????!!!"

Throughout the body, any place with spiritual essence was touched by her soft and soft spiritual essence! Suddenly from time to time, from time to time.

High-frequency shocks quickly spread.

He took a deep breath and clenched his teeth.

With a backhand, she cut off her meditation.

"Unskilled enough to evoke the spirit, it needs to be more even. So." His voice was completely dumb, as if pressing something hard.

He took her hand and waved a few knives again.

"Yu Wuming, you are too powerful!" Sang has always been stingy with his praise.

"Too powerful is not necessarily a blessing, Xiao Sanguo." The man raised his jaw arrogantly, his eyes were conspicuous, and he fell deeply on her face. "You'd better be prepared."

That's the kind, the predator stared at the prey, about to show her fangs, and opened her eyes to eat.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

Sure enough, the male creature initiated love, regardless of time and occasion!

She didn't even realize what a terrible fire she had unwittingly started.

She didn't dare to talk much, and honestly followed his instructions to plant the forests of monsters more densely.

Soon, he arrived at the crash site in Zhangzhou.

Qinzhou is so well equipped, but it is barely trying to support it in front of this tsunami. Not to mention Zhangzhou, internal and external troubles. Kyoto is entrenched in Zhangjing's big borer, and its grain and armaments are all broken. Leader Zhang Dai was running around and was able to dismantle the east wall to make up the west wall. They should all praise him-a good job!

Such a small, stormy boat that can withstand the monstrous tsunami is called a ghost.

Sang looked at the gates and walls filled with demons in the distance, but for a moment, he didn't dare to recognize them.

Is this still the Great Wall? Looking up, it was just a wave of Hades piled higher.

The defenders have long been annihilated in the lost Great Wall.

Speaking miserable, I can't see how miserable it is-under such a scourge, even the bones can't be left, they are crushed and melted into the blood.

"What should I do?" Sang looked at the red wave in front of him far, only to find it difficult to breathe.

Youyou lifeless rope.

Short-term stopped running.

He said: "Three of you, stay here."

After all, light wings spread behind him and swept straight out.

Sang far summoned cannibalism without thinking, protecting one person, one dog and one puppet.

The fifty-three flowers that have stored spiritual veins have now become empty.

They were summoned by her, opened her mouth wide, and wandered freely in this buffer zone full of demons.

She continued to throw out cannibalism.

Having been promoted for two consecutive days, she now has no idea where her limits are.

Just take the opportunity to give it a try.

Coupled with the cannibalism that developed in the city pool of Qinzhou a few hours ago, now she has nearly 70 cannibalistic flowers, and the rest will take time to develop slowly.

The energy surged among the flower buds, and one after another the original piranha flower was thrown out by her, and he staggered towards those scattered ghosts.

Looking at these big-mouth battles, Sang far thought in his mind that today, compared with masters of the same rank, his large-area multi-line combat capability is obviously very excellent. What is lacking is the ability to fight alone in the face of real masters.

If you come to a master like Han Shaoling, Huang Fujun, Jiang Yanji, throwing these flowers out is just a joke.

With You Wuming not around, such a powerful master can easily take her life.

Today, her power system lacks defensive skills and single high injury skills. Helplessly, her comprehension skills are really too Buddhist, too random, and completely uncontrollable.

Sang thought from afar, looking up at Youyou.

He had faced the monstrous red wave and swept straight in. In a flash, he was completely submerged.

Sang was far from anxious for him at all.

Every area of ​​the demon, can not hurt the master of the breakthrough.

I just don't know what Yuwuming intends to do? She felt something. He seemed to be taking advantage of the lack of life here, and was going to try some kind of terrifying secret terror.

As soon as my thoughts turned, I suddenly felt tingling on my skin.

I hadn't recovered, but I saw that the short-lived soft hair had been erected straight through, and where it touched her clothes, it sparked a series of static sparks.

incredible!

In the far distance, a very low sound, with a strange texture, sounded like a metal planet rolling across the sky like a hum, tumbling from the bottom of the heart, arousing a shudder.

At the next moment, I saw one after another, and the blue and white light flames that made my eyes squint unconsciously shot directly from between the monstrous waves of the Wraith, like the few lights that showed through the gaps when the black clouds spread.

At the next moment, the waves swelled, and Sang was so unclear for a moment, which one happened first and which happened later, I saw -

Where the devil gathers the most densely, a big thunder ball suddenly appeared on the wilderness between heaven and earth. When he saw it, it had already exploded. The ghost image of the Wicked Demon still maintains the red wave monstrous posture, but in fact at that moment, they have been burned into black debris, and lifted into the air, forming a mushroom cloud.

The turbulent waves surged around, first hitting the walls of the inner and outer Great Wall, which caused a heavy roar of metal. Immediately swaying to the four fields, wherever he went, the demons were shredded and burned, and there was no resistance at all!

"Danger!" Sang watched the exploding giant wave rushing towards himself in horror.

She mobilized all the flowers on the way, while holding the dogs and puppets, pressing them as far as possible to the ground.

As soon as you pose, the shock wave arrives!

She didn't even dare to look up at all, just like an ostrich, she held her three heads together tightly, closed her eyes, and stretched her back.

The violent wind blew from left to right.

It was actually a shrill roar, as if the metal giant wheel had run around.

Sang couldn't help but close his eyes tighter, clenched his teeth and waited for a moment, but didn't feel the wind knife scratching his body.

For a while, she carefully peeked out a gap in her eyes.

Seeing the waves of flames, a figure stood upright, blocking all the winds that struck her for her.

"Huh," You Wuming put on a casual look, "It's okay. It can be used together."

Countless black debris flew behind him, and he was like a dark king stepping out of the ghost domain.

For a long time, the storm finally subsided.

Sang grabbed the lifeless shirt far away and looked at the probe.

I saw that a wave of thunderstorms cleared a demon-free zone with a diameter of more than one mile ahead, and the air was full of fresh ionized smell. The edge of the thunderstorm is still burning with blue and white thunder flames, and once the demons set foot, they will be burned to ashes in an instant.

"I'm going to close the door."

With the wings of light spreading, Youyou glanced under the gate of the broken city, a few minutes later, and saw the gate of nearly ten feet high. He was grabbed by one hand, one by one, closing effortlessly. .

Closing the city gate, he waved his black knife leisurely, burning all the mountain-like demons under the roots of the accumulation wall into black shavings.

The rest can only be resolved by Zhangzhou.

"Nothing, Huang Fuxiong should go to Zhangzhou to quarry stone." You Wuming said with a beating.

Sang looked at him with a slightly worried face, a little worried.

I saw a line of blood and tears coming out of the narrow and deep eyes.

This is overdraft.

This man is dead in a fight.

Sang felt distressed from afar.

She stepped forward, hugged his neck, stood on tiptoe, kissed him with her warm and soft lips, raised her left hand quietly, and stroked his cheek.

When Lilac grabbed his mind, she secretly shed blood and tears for him with her fingers and palms.

Such a proud moth should keep him proud.