Yan Ling fantasy world

Under the gaze of thousands of Netherworld Chaos Beasts, the Qianxiu Golden Hoop instantly enlarged, and a nine-step pagoda tower appeared in front of the chaos beasts. In the next breath, the light inside the nine-step pagoda flickered, and the layers of the tower were

The door opened slowly, as if there was a knock on the door of the tower.

The first layer of Qingluan, the third layer of Donglin, the fourth layer of Xiaowu, the eighth layer of Xiaopixiu, four figures stepped out of Shiling's ninth-level pagoda one after another. Yan Ling'er was also looking forward to how much they could devour.

However, when they walked out, their very different postures made Yan Ling'er's reverie fall into reality instantly.

Qingluan's seriousness, Donglin's excitement, Xiaowu's indifference, and little Pixiu's laziness. Looking at them, except for Donglin, they all had hazy eyes, as if they had just woken up.

In this way, the expectation in Yan Linger's heart turned into indignation.

I was fighting desperately outside, but these guys were so comfortable, sleeping around.

However, after they stepped out of the ninth-level pagoda of Shi Ling and paused for a moment, their pupils suddenly shrank. In the pitch-black cave, the Chaos Beast's pupils shone like rays of light, as if they were demons in the darkness.

For a moment, completely different postures changed at the same time, and looks of surprise appeared in their eyes.

"Source Demon!"

"They are still cubs!"

"Boy, why are you so lucky? There are so many Origin Demon cubs, but they are so developed, yo ho ho!"

The first one to wake up from the surprise was Dong Lin. Looking at the strange creatures that were as dark as ink and emitting a faint light, he immediately recognized through the breath that these strange creatures turned out to be the cubs of the Origin Demon.

However, such a large number made him as excited as a child. The sound was so loud that it kept echoing in the small cave.

"Dong Lao!"

Looking at the excited Dong Lin, Yan Ling'er's face was also filled with a look of pride. Has anyone finally realized it? Since they recognized it, they must not worship him.

Likewise, Yan Ling'er's brows were frivolous, as if to say, "How about this, it's a good thing!"

"Lao Dong, do you need these guys?"

Yan Ling'er pointed at the Netherworld Chaos Beast ahead and smiled. His words had just landed. Before Dong Lin could say anything, little Pixiu's surprised eyes immediately returned to normal. He stretched lazily and cast a look at Yan Ling'er.

With a contemptuous look, he said: "Oh, I don't need these dirty guys. Don't disturb the young master's sleep."

After saying that, under Yan Ling'er's shocked eyes, he strode towards the eighth floor of the Shiling Nine-Story Pagoda, kicked open the door of the tower, stretched lazily, walked in, and stayed alone.

The little tail that swayed slightly had a hint of luster.

Looking at the little Pixiu leaving, Yan Linger was speechless for a moment.

These source demon cubs, even Long Ting from the Qinglong Sky Demon Clan, are quite excited. At the moment, this little Pixiu turns a blind eye and cannot express a single emotion. Could this be the third thousand Pixiu Demon Clan ranked in Wan Yao Lu?

Arrogant?

"Ahem, although these things are valuable, they have no effect on me!"

Just as Xiao Qianxiu left, Xiaowu in the mist behind also spoke. Compared to Xiao Qianxiu's arrogance, Xiaowu was much more polite. However, that was all.

After saying hello, they headed towards Shi Ling's ninth-level pagoda.

Looking at the two figures walking away one after another, Yan Ling'er opened her eyes wide but was speechless.

"Ahem, little guy, although the Nether Chaos Beasts are good, they really don't have any use for them."

"Um, could it be that...such a good thing was wasted like this?" Sensing the core of the source demon gradually melting in the Najie, even Yan Ling'er felt some physical pain. At the moment, his absorption was imminent. If

Xiao Qianxiu and the others don't need it, so they can only destroy it.

"That's not true. This little guy probably needs it."

Dong Lin looked at Qingluan, who was already awake and his eyes were filled with light, and said with a smile. Yan Ling'er looked at Qingluan and frowned slightly. At this time, Qingluan's strength was too far out of touch with his own. If it weren't for his

His natal spiritual skills are acceptable, but to be honest, Qingluan is already a laggard.

And with his strength, he is afraid that he can only devour the Netherworld Chaos Beasts by a few, which may not even be enough compared to the small Nine-Tails.

Yan Ling'er looked down at the little nine-tails that was devouring the core of the source demon crazily, with a look of helpless disappointment on his face. Qingluan was inferior to the little nine-tails, and the latter, at this moment, had only swallowed two.

More than ten paths, the current appearance is already extremely difficult. If this continues, ten more paths may be the limit.

Compared with it, Qingluan was probably even smaller. In helplessness, he sighed: "Hey, how many can he swallow?"

"Oh? So you're worried about this?"

"If that's the case, there's no need to worry." Dong Lin saw what Yan Ling'er was thinking, and an extremely confident smile appeared on his old face.

Hearing Dong Lin's words, Yan Linger's eyes lit up.

In his eyes, he looked at Donglin with curiosity. Although the latter was a soul body, with the growth of his spiritual power, it was not impossible to refine a physical body for him over time, and once it was refined, it was not impossible.

The physical body, the grace of rebuilding the light, and the double grace of rebuilding the physical body.

With Dong Lin's character, he must be a good helper in the future, and it would be good if he could devour these Netherworld Chaos Beasts.

In this way, he looked at Dong Lin with surprise in his heart, and the look of expectation appeared in his eyes again.

"Oh? Mr. Dong, can you swallow them all?"

"Swallow? Well, I can't!" Donglin looked at Yan Ling'er's expectant eyes, touched his chin, shook his head one after another, and said with a smile on his face.

Seeing his appearance, Yan Ling'er frowned slightly. However, before he could say anything more, Donglin continued: "You kid, don't be so realistic, okay? Although I can't do it, I know who can!"

"You can't say it's Xiao Qianxiu, right? Let him forget it. With the power of his bloodline, he can't look down on these guys at all, and he doesn't seem to need them."

"Huh? Of course it's not him!"

"Xiao Wu?"

"Not him either!"

"Dong Lao, please stop playing tricks on me. Could you tell me that there are others?"

Yan Ling'er looked at Dong Lin and said helplessly, but in her heart, she also made up her mind that this old and disrespectful guy started teasing her again. It seemed that she had to feed the Qingluan in front of her first.

With that said, he was about to take out the core of the source demon.

But who knows, as expected, but also unexpected. Dong Lin looked at Yan Ling'er and nodded heavily with a smile on his face.

"some!"

"Huh? Where?"

Yan Ling'er was confused and looked at Donglin with a slight frown, only to see him floating over to Shi Ling's ninth-level pagoda and walking straight towards the sixth floor.

"Sixth floor?"

Could it be that there is someone inside here? Could it be possible? I have investigated it carefully before, but when I think about Xiao Wu for the fourth time, my investigation may not be accurate.

I saw Donglin arriving in front of the sixth-floor tower door. A touch of spiritual power was released from his illusory palm, and he knocked on the sixth-floor tower door.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

For a moment like this, the sixth floor was still silent and empty.

Seeing this, Yan Ling'er frowned slightly and was about to speak when Donglin suddenly used force, and a loud sound echoed loudly on the tower door.

As the sound fell to the ground, the tower door on the sixth floor actually began to tremble slightly. After a few breaths, as if it took a lot of effort, the sixth floor opened for the first time, and what came out of it was a bloated man with a fat head and big ears.

But it's a pitch-black creature with no aura of fire power at all.

Judging from his appearance, he is somewhat similar to the Netherworld Chaos Beast in front of him. However, he looks more like a puppy, and the feeling coming from his breath is more ethereal.

feel.

He seems to be a little guy outside the fantasy world.

Yan Ling'er stared at the dark strange guy in front of her with a dazed smile on her face.

"Little puppy?"

Looking at the guy in front of him, Yan Linger couldn't help but said.

However, when he finished speaking, the little puppy in front of him immediately jumped into a rage, bared his teeth, and was about to pounce towards him.

Seeing the ferocious little puppy, Yan Ling'er put her hands on her and wanted to control him and make him quiet.

But who would have expected that the moment the flame power was just wrapped up, the little milk dog's sharp claws poked out, and his rich flame power was torn into two halves in an instant. A sharp claw cut through the void and headed straight towards his palm.

Catch.

"hiss!"

A hoarse sound of pain came out, and after three sharp claws scratched across the palm of his hand, the blood marks left behind were dazzling and extremely painful.

"I...I'm going!"

Looking at the bloodstains in her palms, Yan Ling'er was surprised and horrified. With her own fire defense, let alone the spirit demon, even the demon master would not be able to tear open the wound, let alone leave scars directly on her hands.

.

But the little puppy in front of him actually went long in an instant. Although he was careless, his speed and cunning methods were enough to shock people.

"Haha, boy, don't talk nonsense. This is the Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon ranked thirteenth in the Ten Thousand Demons Record. He has a very bad temper!" Dong Lin looked at Yan Ling'er, who was surprised and instantly deflated, and laughed loudly.

"What? Dragon, the thirteenth in the Ten Thousand Demons Record, are you not mistaken? A dog can be ranked thirteenth, ahem, how does this guy look like a dragon?"

Yan Ling'er looked at the grumpy, grinning guy in front of her, and immediately couldn't help but say. However, just after he finished speaking, he saw that the fat guy in front of him was about to pounce again.

However, this time, before he could take action, Yan Linger immediately lifted the fur on the back of his neck, just like lifting a dog.

In this situation, the little puppy in front of him immediately lost his temper. He kept kicking his legs hard and let out roars. His teeth and claws were bared, and his mouth was biting wildly, just like a desperate puppy.

Such an appearance made Yan Ling'er couldn't help but burst into laughter and said, "No, look, look, this isn't a little puppy? It has such short legs and looks so fat."

"Haha, so cute!"

"Ho, ho!"

A loud roar came from the little puppy's mouth.

However, under Yan Ling'er's control, no matter how hard he struggled, he had no chance to break free at this moment. In this way, the little puppy who kicked his legs harder and harder looked even cuter in Yan Ling'er's eyes.

Hearty laughter echoed in the cave.

Seeing Yan Ling'er having fun in front of him, Dong Lin also felt helpless.

He shouted loudly towards his ear: "This is the Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon!" The loudness of the voice was several times stronger than before. This made Yan Ling'er tremble suddenly.

Unconsciously, he pushed the little puppy away in his hand. Perhaps due to too much strength, he actually threw the pitch-black ball-like guy several feet away, and landed hard on the ground, causing the dog to eat its shit.

Looking at Dong Lin again, Yan Ling'er said with a hint of complaint in her eyes: "Mr. Dong, I... I'm not deaf yet. The dragon of chaos heaven and earth is the emperor dragon of heaven!"

At this time, the little puppy that was thrown out whimpered in pain.

"Hey, you're not deaf yet?" Donglin looked at Yan Ling'er with contemptuous eyes full of contempt.

The Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon, the top monster in the fantasy world, is just a little puppy in his eyes. With such a vision, how can he not drive himself crazy?

However, when he looked at the Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon thrown out by Yan Ling'er, looking ineffective at this time, he felt even more speechless.

"How long ago did this guy do this?"

At this time, Yan Ling'er looked at him more curiously. However, upon closer inspection, although the smell of this little milk dog was different from that of ordinary milk dogs, their appearance was really the same, no difference at all.

In this way, he looked at Dong Lin and said with a smile: "Mr. Dong, do you think the little milk dog was really a dragon in its previous life?"

Although Yan Ling'er's words were plain, they were really harsh in the ears of Chaos Heavenly Emperor Long. He looked at Yan Ling'er, and although there was resentment in his eyes, he could only roar in anger after all.

"roar!"

"roar!"

"Hey, little puppy, come here."

Yan Ling'er looked at the Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon in front of him, but she never regarded him as a top monster beast. He stretched out his hand as if he was walking a dog.

However, the little puppy at this time also had the pride of a puppy. He looked at Yan Ling'er without paying any attention to him. He looked around, and when his eyes focused on the Netherworld Chaos Beast, his pupils sparkled.

Yan Ling'er immediately grasped this point, seeming to understand what the little puppy was thinking, and a smile appeared on her cheeks.

Between the hands, in the palm of the hand, the cores of the five source demons appeared out of thin air. Seeing this, the little puppy's eyes were filled with joy.

Without any hesitation, he pounced forward, and while Yan Ling'er was shocked, he swallowed all the cores of the five source demons in his hand without even a sip.

Seeing the little puppy like this, Yan Linger finally gained a new understanding of him. It turned out that this guy was really no ordinary puppy.

"Gee, what? You still want to eat?"

Yan Ling'er looked at the little milk dog and said with a smile. As he spoke, he took out ten cores of the source demon again in his palm, and this time, he swallowed them all again in just three or two mouthfuls just like before.

After swallowing fifteen Origin Demon cores, the little puppy felt nothing at all. Its greedy eyes and squatting appearance looked more like a dog.

Seeing this, Donglin just slapped his forehead.

"Oh, my head hurts. The good Chaos Emperor Dragon is really being treated like a dog!"