"Don't panic, everyone" After receiving Qin Yi's help and successfully improving her level, Duan Ling still looks like a pretty girl, but she already has everyone's demeanor in her movements.
Although she was the youngest among the four at this moment, the other three were following her instructions, wandering around the enemy, waiting for opportunities to take action.
There were two men and one woman left.
Qin Yi had been in Luoxuemen before and had some impression of them.
Of those two men, one of them was tall and thin, but he gave people the impression that he was determined to stand on the green mountains and stood proudly in the wind and snow.
His weapons were always hidden deep in his sleeves, and from time to time he would suddenly take action, like a ray of silver light.
The dragon, like a snake, suddenly sprang out, pulling out eye-piercing ice in mid-air.
Although his speed was so fast that others couldn't tell what his weapon was, Qin Yi's eyes were sharp and he could tell at a glance that his weapon was a silver whip wrapped around his arm, covered with formations and runes.
When the vitality is injected and suddenly drawn out, even a thousand miles away will be immediately covered with snow, and all the mountains and rivers will be covered in silver.
Qin Yi remembers that this male disciple was called Fang Tang.
Another male disciple, although not very old, has a thick beard, which makes him feel particularly mature.
At first glance, it gives people a sleepy and lazy feeling, but if you look carefully, you will find the murderous aura hidden in this male disciple.
His whole body was like an unsheathed sword, but even so, he still gave people an overwhelming fighting spirit, as if he was a powerful weapon rushing out of the battlefield, born for battle.
And this disciple is also extremely tall, like a giant bear.
His weapons are also two giant axes.
When he swings, the cold light entangles into countless whirlpool hurricanes, rushing in front of him, and the huge trees that are involved in the sky will be swept away.
Crush everything into powder and spray it in all directions.
Qin Yi remembers that this male disciple was called Ma Tianquan.
The female disciple's face was slightly pale at the moment, and the shoulders of her white dress and white skirt were stained with bright red, which looked extremely dazzling in the white snow flying around.
It was obvious that the female disciple named Zheng Qianwen had been injured, but bursts of perseverance flashed in her eyes, and she was obviously struggling to persevere.
"Quack, quack, ascetics, you can't escape."
A sharp and harsh voice came out from the bursts of red light that enveloped the four people.
"A demon lord."
Qin Yi blinked and understood immediately.
In the wild forest, the wild demon god exists as the ruler.
Under him are the demon lords he supports.
These demon lords must rely on the wild demon god and do things for him in order to survive.
The luck of Duan Ling and the others can be said to be good or bad.
Fortunately, in this dangerous wild forest, they were able to meet each other in such a short period of time without suffering any damage.
Unfortunately, they now met a demon lord.
Although this demon lord is not like the one Qin Yi encountered before, he has the ability to control demonic energy and does not have the ability to mutate, but even so, Duan Ling and the four of them still find it extremely difficult to join forces.
If they had met the demon lord that Qin Yi had killed before, they would have been directly beheaded and dragged into the altar as soon as they met, and one day in the future, they would have become part of the power source of the wild demon god.
"I'm afraid this demon lord is also collecting something for the wild demon god."
Qin Yi focused his eyes and saw from a distance that the demon lord was holding a small square box in his hand.
There are exquisite patterns carved around the small box, as white as ivory, exuding various mysterious flavors.
Qin Yi noticed that no matter how Duan Ling and the others attacked, the demon lord would not resist with the hand holding the box.
Obviously, this box was particularly important to him.
"Qin Yi, do you plan to go over and take a look now?"
Hun asked with a smile.
"Wait a moment."
Qin Yi shook his head.
He had planned to step forward immediately and lend a helping hand, but after seeing Duan Ling's performance at the moment, he planned to wait a little longer to see Duan Ling's growth and changes.
"Don't make this pointless struggle, and just die for me.
By killing you ascetics, I can also make a lot of contributions.
When the time comes, I will contribute the magic pills and elixirs on your body, and the demon god will definitely help you."
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Reward me well.
Hehehehe, in this case, the Demon God may be able to entrust me with important tasks again. " This demon lord's mind was full of beautiful illusions, but the voice he spoke became increasingly shrill and harsh, almost making people's scalps explode.
"Don't even think about it!"
Duan Ling shouted softly, and a huge vortex rolled up all over his body as if he was angry.
She waved her mid-length stick suddenly, and countless lights and shadows, like a violent storm, completely scattered the surrounding air.
The stars in the sky fell down and hit the demon lord heavily.
"Useless resistance."
The demon lord sneered, and a ball of red light exploded.
A black claw with only three fingers, as if made of molten iron, grabbed it hard in the air. boom The sky seemed to collapse, and a torrent of steel spurted out from its palm.
Countless claw marks flew in the air, crushing a fallen stick shadow into pieces with each blow, and exploding like fireworks in the sky.
"Little girl, it seems that you are the most troublesome among these four people.
I will kill you first and twist off your head to see if your three companions can do anything else."
The demon lord seemed to have lost his patience, and suddenly let out a long roar, followed by ripples in circles, like a surging tide, rushing in all directions.
Whether it was Duan Ling or the other three people, their faces turned pale, with painful expressions on their faces.
Zheng Qianwen, who was already injured, suddenly burst open with the wound on her shoulder, and blood spattered out, but she gritted her teeth and remained silent.
"I'm tired of playing with you, so let's die one by one, starting with this little girl."
Boom The red light surrounding the demon lord suddenly exploded in the air like a cannonball, and countless red fragments, like steel nails, shot everywhere.
Among the red lights, a brown light flashed out, and it seemed to be dragging a long tail behind it.
It flew into the air so fast that no one could see clearly.
In an instant, it was in front of Duan Ling.
"Die, damn monk" In the brown light, a pitch-black claw, carrying an incomparable stench, passed through the air with bursts of tearing explosions, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Duan Ling.
"Duan Ling, be careful!"
Fang Tang and Ma Tianquan said almost at the same time
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