Medicine door witch

Chapter 125 Wheel Battle (6)

Ling Die's eyes were red, and she jumped onto the battle platform. She called out a long whip from her hand and said angrily, "Ling Luo, if you dare to hurt my brother, I will pay for your life!"

Ling Luo's lips curled into a sneer, and the sarcasm in his words was unmistakable: "What? Do you want to become disabled too?"

Ling Die whipped her long whip, and the alizarin red gauze fluttered in the wind, angrily said: "You crippled one of my brother's hands, and I will definitely take your arms!"

As he said that, the long whip danced wildly like a spirit snake, and lashed towards Ling Luo violently.

Ling Die is different from her ineffective younger brother Ling Zihong. She has already reached the peak of Muyuan fifth-order warrior. She is petite and second only to Ling Yue in skill.

The long whip carried light green vitality, and every time it hit, it brushed against Ling Luo's clothes, and when it landed, it shattered the bluestone slabs on the ground, splashing countless flying stones.

Ling Luo held the sword in his right hand and kept dodging.

Ling Die seemed a little annoyed, and said angrily, "Ling Luo, draw your sword!"

Ling Die's movements suddenly became agile, as fast as the wind, as fast as electricity, and the light green wood elements released from the whole body also strengthened.

In the eyes of the people in the audience, Ling Die's figure had turned into a red shadow, and Ling Luo was too weak to resist.

Xuanyuan Yu frowned slightly, with a worried look on his face. It was really inconvenient for the sword to fight the whip, and Luo'er had no combat experience at all. If this continues...

"I've caught you!" Ling Die laughed wildly, "Ling Luo, die!"

On the battle platform, the figures of the two people were frozen, Ling Die was holding a long whip, and the other end was tightly tied to Ling Luo's body.

Ling Luo lowered her head slightly, her hair was disheveled, and she looked a little embarrassed.

"Hahaha, I thought you had two points of real material. What kind of Huoyuan fifth-level warriors seem to be nothing more than that!" Ling Die became more and more proud, and her right hand tied her whip tighter and tighter. .

"Miss San!" Sheng Ge exclaimed, with an anxious expression on his face, wanting to step forward.

Unexpectedly, the big hand, like an eagle's claw, firmly grasped her shoulder, unable to move.

Shengge was in a hurry: "Master Yu, what are you doing with me? Miss San is dying!"

Xuanyuan Yu's lips curled into a faint smile, and his peach eyes were full of cunning: "Dead? Sheng Ge, what are you kidding, Luo'er is having a good time."

"Eh?"

As soon as Sheng Ge uttered a single syllable, the situation on the battle stage took a shocking turn.

Ling Luo's head, which had been lowered all the time, was slowly lifted up, not pale, frightened, or depressed, but full of smiles, especially the pair of glazed black eyes, which were even full of madness.

"I should have caught you, stupid pig." The corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and her cherry lips were slightly parted. The voice was very soft, but it reached everyone's ears accurately.

Ling Die froze for a moment, she was very angry when she was insulted in public, she tightened her strength a bit, and shouted: "Sophistry!"

The smile on Ling Luo's face grew stronger, and her thin lips moved slightly, as if she was thinking about something secretly. In an instant, a black flame ignited on the long whip tied to her body, and instantly burned to ashes.

Ling Die was startled, her beautiful eyes widened suddenly.

Then, something that frightened her even more happened. Those strange black flames spread along the long whip to her hands.

"Ah——" Ling Die screamed, she reacted more quickly, and quickly threw away the last piece of whip in her hand.

(End of this chapter)