Sign In The Bloodline Of The Nine-Tailed Demon Fox At The Beginning

said the young man.

"Looks like I'm very lucky today!"

Wan Ling smiled faintly at this time, "I seem to have guessed your purpose today."

The man's brows raised slightly, but his face returned to its original state, "Oh? So what?"

The voice was no longer gentle and gentle as before, but instead had a cold murderous intent.

Wan Ling stopped talking, bent his legs, and flew out quickly, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword surged with crazy spiritual power.

The young man said calmly: "Haha, your attack is useless to me..."

Before he even finished speaking, Wan Ling was obviously still some distance away from the man. The man's body seemed to have been hit by a cannonball, and he retreated crazily, directly blasting through the lake.

On the calm lake, a shocking wave suddenly arose.

Wan Ling pointed the Qinglong Yanyue Sword diagonally at the ground and said disdainfully.

"Is this all you have? Don't pretend to be dead and get up quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man broke through the lake and floated in the air, with transparent silk threads wrapped around his palms.

The silk thread is strong and powerful, and can kill people invisible.

The man looked down at Wan Ling and smiled lightly, "He is indeed the most proud vice-captain of the Rabbit Team. His strength cannot be underestimated."

The transparent silk thread grew crazily, like a living thing between the man's palms, and eventually evolved into a 'silk thread spear'.

The spear contained overwhelming evil energy, surging and surging.

"I was supposed to deal with the things over there, but now it seems that being able to lift your head back is a good choice."

"Perhaps you should already know me, but as a courtesy, I still have to introduce myself again."

"One of the 12 Youye Captains, the Crown Prince."

The aura emanating from the prince's body rose steadily and finally reached its peak.

An aura of looking down upon the world and looking down upon everything swept out.

There was no wave in Wan Ling's eyes, and the blood in his body surged crazily.

"Power of blood, open!"

At this moment, spiritual power poured out like a flood from a dam.

Wan Ling's whole body instantly gathered into several high-speed rotating gases.

The gas rotates at high speed, making a hissing sonic boom.

The two sides fought again, and waves once again set off on the lake. Some surrounding pavilions and buildings instantly turned into rubble, and dust and sand flew in the air.

Sparks burst out, and the sound of fighting between gold and steel can be heard endlessly.

The speed was as fast as lightning. In just a few minutes, the two sides had already fought for hundreds of rounds.

As the captain of one of the 12 You Ye, the Crown Prince obviously has a very high status in the organization.

The two are equally matched and it's hard to tell the difference.

clang!

The Qinglong Yanyue Sword and the 'Silk Thread Spear' collided again in the air.

The two figures quickly retreated.

There was a look of surprise on the prince's face.

"I didn't expect that a vice-captain would have such combat power. Among other star teams, you, the vice-captain, may be able to challenge the captain."

Click!

The rabbit mask on Wan Ling's face shattered, revealing an extremely beautiful face.

Clear and bright pupils, long eyelashes trembling slightly, lips as delicate as rose petals.

But her face was as cold as frost.

The prince smiled jokingly, "She is such a beautiful woman that I feel pity for. Why can't she smile?"

"He is really as good-looking as your younger brother. He is so good-looking that I feel disgusted."

At this moment, a huge fire shot into the sky.

The originally dark sky turned red.

Wan Ling's pretty face showed a hint of joy, "It seems that your plan has failed."

The prince looked solemn, decided not to pay attention to Wan Ling, and was about to turn around and leave.

However, how could Wan Ling give him this opportunity.

The two sides collided fiercely again.

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Centrally located playground.

"Sister, our doll army has been defeated!" the little boy said angrily.

The little girl standing on the side is about 10 years old. She is wearing a black princess costume with two pigtails. Her fair face is like an exquisite porcelain doll.

The little girl hugged the little boy from behind and said softly.

"Xiao Bei, did my sister teach you what to do when we encounter trouble?"

Xiaobei felt the warmth coming from his back, with obsession on his face. Nodding heavily, "Of course I listen to my sister."

The little girl blew wisps of warm air into Xiaobei's ear, "Xiaobei is the best, and my sister likes Xiaobei the most."

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After cleaning up the corpses of the doll army, it was no surprise that so many dolls did not have a single crystal core, indicating that these dolls were not alive at all.

It's like a real doll burning up immediately when it encounters flames.

The bald man looked at Bai Chen's brows furrowed and asked, "Boss, what's wrong? Could it be that there are ghosts here?"

Bai Chen nodded and said in a deep voice.

"Didn't you notice that the amusement park is still operating normally?"

The bald man glanced around and said hurriedly: "Boss, it's exactly what you said."

Bai Chen looked serious, "Wait, the two of us still have the main goal of finding Captain Wan Ling. If we encounter trouble, we have to leave. There is something strange here that cannot be solved by our reserve members."

The bald man was already convinced of Bai Chen's abilities and nodded quickly to express his agreement.

Bai Chen and the bald man walked towards the center again. As they got closer and closer to the center, the sound of the song could be heard clearly.

It's just that no one has heard this kind of song, and there is something weird in the song.

When the bald man heard this song, it was so captivating that his face turned white and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Bai Chen glanced at it and said, "You can no longer move forward in this situation, stop it quickly!"

Bald Lai disapproved, "Why? I feel like there is something I want in front of me." He pushed Bai Chen away and said fiercely: "Get out of my way. Don't get in the way!"

Bai Chen was a little surprised. Although he had known the bald man for a short time, judging from the experience of working together once before, he would not be so brave.

Now he is like a city hero, a light in the dark, thinking about the road ahead.

Bai Chen shook his head and muttered to himself.

"When did it become like this?"

Bai Chen followed the bald man at a neither fast nor slow speed, as long as he was within sight.

Suddenly, Bai Chen seemed to have thought of something.

"song!"

Yes, it must be a song, but why is it that only the bald man won the bid, but he was fine.

Thinking of this, Bai Chen's eyes gradually became bright and clear.

Nine Nether Eyes, open!

Bai Chen's eyes glowed with faint purple light, dazzling with brilliance.

Wherever the purple light passes, the songs lingering in the ears are intermittent.

It feels like a tape or cassette.

Bai Chen frowned. The person waiting for him in front was likely to be a special mutant. Each special mutant was not comparable to ordinary mutants.

It is equivalent to a warrior who can activate the power of blood among warriors.

But seeing the bald man still walking forward unsteadily, Bai Chen made some kind of decision to follow.

I thought to myself.

"When it comes to danger, I will never take care of this guy."