After all this, Meng Meng's breath withered rapidly, and her white hair turned pale. Her smaller body shook and fell to the ground.
Yang Ling was so distressed that she held it in her arms. The little white fox in her arms said intermittently in a weak voice, "master Why, you haven't left yet... "
After saying that, the little head tilted and fainted.
"Ding, you smashed Mengmeng's wish that you throw away your wish to run for your life. Attribute point + 2."
"Meng Meng..."
Yang Lingxin is dripping blood. Looking at Meng Meng's appearance now, his chest seems to be blocked by something. He is extremely depressed.
Fortunately, Jiuwei Tianhu is a system related character, and it is found that although its breath is weak, it does not fall.
A bite of teeth, Yang Ling will Meng Meng income into the desire space, immersed in the spirit of the pool, and then again picked up the seven Xia fairy, take the road and go!
The snow-white ice crystal was rolled in by the black water dragon roll. The cold light flashed inside, and the rolling cold air burst into bloom. The originally powerful water dragon roll started from the bottom and was blocked by ice.
But in the blink of an eye, it turned into a water tornado ice sculpture!
The son of the sea sighed: "it is worthy of nine tail Tianhu, but even one yuan of heavy water has been restrained."
"It's a pity that if we try to stimulate our potential in childhood, we won't be able to recover in a hundred years."
Angela nearby looked at the thrilling scene and said in a trembling voice: "brother Yang, what is Yang Ling? Why even you..."
Looking at the twinkling arc in front of him, the son of the sea sighed: "cultivation is a process against the heaven. No matter he, or other friars of the Terran family or the demon family, are all against the heaven."
"It's just this man. He's the best among these rebellious people."
"The one who goes against the heaven..."
Angela repeated and sighed, "well, then we'll let him go?"
The son of the sea smelled the speech and said with a light smile: "isn't your blood scale still in this person's hand?"
"Jiuwei Tianhu falls into a deep sleep, and he has no more to rely on."
"It's time to end this meaningless chase."
Then he ran after Yang Ling again.
Yang Ling, who is flashing rapidly with thunder, is suddenly a little stunned, and tries to avoid it to one side. However, a deep pit is thrown out by the heavy water of one yuan.
Looking at the peaceful son of the ocean, he also stopped.
When the atmosphere was quiet, the son of the sea said calmly, "you are an excellent monk, but you are too greedy."
"If you don't crave for flower balls and grab Angela's store of conch, you may be able to get out of the way."
Yang Ling said calmly, "it is true, but if I don't do this, can I still be considered a human friar?"
The two people on the sea wave were stunned when they heard the speech. The son of the sea suddenly said with a smile: "good, very good. This is the most true words I have ever heard."
"You are a pure human being."
"You human beings can have today's achievements, this greedy mentality is indispensable."
"Greedy?" Yang Ling sneered
"Yes, we humans are greedy, but in another word, it's called enterprising."
"Do you want to learn from these sea people, trapped in the bottom of the sea
"We are the cancer of the earth, but we are also the hope of the earth."
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