Yan Ling fantasy world

"Dang!"

"Deng Deng!"

While sleeping, the sound of clattering horseshoes suddenly came to the little puppy's ears.

With a displeased look on his face, his dark eyebrows wrinkled slightly, he slowly opened his eyes and looked sleepily at the scene in front of him.

The light of the bonfire shone brightly on the ground, and rocks and firewood bounced on the ground, reaching a height of several feet.

"Oh, I turned out to be dreaming!"

The little puppy rubbed its sleepy eyes, closed them, and collapsed again, with its big dark head leaning on the rock nearby.

"Dang!"

There was another earthquake, and the little puppy and the rock were shaken up to a foot high, and fell down with a loud bang.

"Oh, what the hell?"

"Don't make trouble, you, Mr. Hei, want to sleep!"

He casually tapped something that jumped up beside him, and the heavy, thick rock collided with the little paw of the puppy.

As expected, there was another miserable wail.

"Ouch!"

The pain forced the little puppy to open his eyes again, looking at Dragon Claw's face with a confused look on his face.

Looking straight at it again, countless rocks and firewood on the ground were shaking violently, jumping up and down as if dancing, and the burning bonfire was swaying with the breeze.

In the distance, the sound of thousands of horses galloping came from all directions like a raging tide.

The little puppy woke up, its eyes suddenly grew bigger, and it jumped up and jumped on Yan Linger's shoulder, scratching with its sharp claws.

"I'm going, what's going on?"

"...There's a disaster on the ground?"

In the words, the little puppy's surprised expression was clearly visible, and the eyes that were sleepy just now were now as big as a mouth.

However, the haha ​​that fell from the corner of the mouth was particularly interesting.

Yan Ling'er, Xue Jingyan, Xuan Qingyi, and Long Ting looked at the angry little puppy and laughed. This vibration had lasted for a long time, and they had already woken up.

Unexpectedly, not only did the little puppy have no effect at all, but he even had diarrhea while sleeping soundly.

Looking around in the confusion, the little puppy looked at the entire vibrating forest, which stretched for dozens of miles at most, with no end in sight.

Looking back again, he looked at the four strange-looking people in front of him. The little puppy frowned slightly, with a puzzled look on his face.

"What...what's going on?"

"Why are you looking at me? It's not me who caused the disaster in the forest. Could it be that while I was dreaming, my fart collapsed the mountain?"

"Um, if that's the case, I'll have to be more careful next time I dream."

Earth disasters can only be caused by a great change in the world or a powerful breakthrough. Naturally, there is also some kind of powerful fire technique that has such power.

Now, the silence of the night is obviously impossible.

The first reaction of the little puppy when he woke up was to throw away the blame. Although it was irresponsible, it was extremely cute.

"Come on, come on, the war is about to begin!"

Yan Ling'er glanced at the little puppy on her shoulder and shook her head helplessly. When this little guy became smart, even if he couldn't compare with him, if he became stupid, he would be so stupid that he would be scared.

"War?"

"Boy, haven't you woken up yet?"

The little naughty dog ​​picked up his sharp paw, put it on top of Yan Ling'er's head, and knocked it hard. The sound was very clear and crisp.

Yan Ling'er below was even more grinning.

"You...you idiot, you are a beast tide! Does the beast tide know?"

"A fart, how powerful is your fart?"

"I'm going, it hurts me so much!"

"Tide of beasts? Tide of beasts? How is that possible? There are so many monsters in the mountains and plains. Do you think this is the capital of Yanling?"

"Hey, what do I say about Yanling Yudu?"

"Where is that place? It's so strange." The little puppy looked at Yan Ling'er under his butt with confusion, then looked at the shaking mountains, jumped up, and jumped to Long Ting's side.

Yan Ling'er was also startled by the strange little puppy, and shook her head helplessly. After all, this guy was also a Chaos Emperor Dragon who had been in the world, so how could he look like a country bumpkin?

In his disdainful eyes, Long Ting also nodded.

"It's a tide of beasts!" He plucked the dragon meat in his hand and said casually: "Moreover, it's a tide of heaven-level beasts. I'm afraid everyone from the entire Longsu Mountain Range is here." "What the hell, it's a tide of heaven-level beasts.

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"Run quickly, run wherever you want, I'll go, there's no room, no, I can drill holes, I can drill holes, haha, you black man, I can drill holes!"

The little milk dog's sharp claws dug into the ground in one breath, so fast that Yan Ling'er was stunned.

"This guy's burrowing skills are probably comparable to those of the Ice Mysterious Earth-Escape Beast."

Xue Jingyan flipped her wavy red hair above her shoulders, and a charming smile appeared on her face.

The Ice Mysterious Earth-Escape Beast is famous for digging holes. Even when walking on a daily basis, it always digs holes to move forward. With such skills, this little puppy also has the means to escape.

Yan Ling'er smiled helplessly as she looked at the fast-moving little puppy beneath the surface.

A feeling of extreme humiliation came to my mind.

Chaos Emperor Dragon, ranked thirteenth in the Ten Thousand Demons Record? Is this guy really the one? The answer is obvious. Even if he has 10,000 reasons to doubt, it is undeniable.

"Oh, what is this thing, so strong!"

The little puppy suddenly emerged from the ground, with stars rising above its head, and dark black flames shooting out of its eyes.

"What the hell?" The sharp claws stretched out, and invisible ripples spread out in the land of the sharp claws. He let out a cry of surprise and said in surprise: "Flame patterns?"

He suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.

In the forest, there are countless densely packed flame patterns, arranged in staggered ways. The seemingly chaotic but interconnected flame patterns emit an aura that would scare even a small puppy.

His eyes suddenly opened wide, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his cheeks.

"Wahaha, it turns out you have already made arrangements, haha, I really love you to death!"

With a step that disowned her relatives, she strode towards Yan Ling'er happily.

Standing on the spot, Yan Ling'er looked at the purring little puppy and couldn't help laughing. Xue Jingyan and Xuan Qingyi beside them even laughed like silver bells.

The tide of beasts is running wild, and all spirits are scattered.

When the tide of heaven-level beasts was raging towards Yan Ling'er's position, his eyes gradually became serious.

A rusty spear appeared out of thin air in the palm of his hand, "Chi!" with a loud roar, and the Suzaku spirit demon's palace spirit behind him also formed. At the same time, the golden and red wings "broke open" the Shicai True Palace.

, suddenly stretched out.

The strongest fighting posture is fully displayed.

"Tide of heavenly beasts!" Yan Ling'er whispered, a cold light surging in his eyes.

At the same time, blood-red flame patterns flashed under Xue Jingyan's feet, and her slender body rose out of thin air under the support of the flame patterns.

Under the scarlet moonlight, it looks like a fairy ascending to heaven.

"So...so beautiful!"

Looking at the girl, the little puppy was a little obsessed and couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

Xue Jingyan, who was standing in the air, smiled slightly, stretched out her jade hand, and a blood-red brush slowly emerged from the palm of her hand. The brush was a foot long, and strange lines were all over the brush.

Jade fingers light the table, and a strong breath of flames emits from the brush.

"Liyuan Brush!" Yan Ling'er looked at the brush lightly held in Xue Jingyan's hand, a faint smile appeared on her cheeks.

Liyuan Pen, ranked ninth on the list of sacred objects.

One of the top spiritual weapons in the Flame Spirit Illusion Realm, it is also what the Flame Pattern Master wants most.

In terms of grades, the Liyuan Pen is as high as the eighth grade. To a flamer, it is not worth a seventh grade or even a sixth grade spiritual weapon, but to a flame pattern master, it is a ninth grade divine weapon.

Liyuan Pen, Liyuan, the first person with flame patterns in the Yanling Illusionary World, devoted his whole life to outlining and forging the spiritual weapon. In it, not only Li Yuan's life experience of flame patterns is hidden, but also Li Yuan's soul.

With the Liyuan Pen in hand, even if you are a loser, you can instantly become a top flame pattern master. However, it all depends on you as to what level of attainment you have above the top flame pattern master.

Such a flame pattern spiritual weapon is a divine weapon in the hands of a flame pattern master.

What's more, Xue Jingyan only cultivates flame patterns. Her talent is probably unique in the Yanling Illusion World. Now, with the blessing of the Liyuan Pen, how powerful is it? It goes without saying.

Licking her red lips slightly, Yan Linger's face showed a hint of excitement.

It’s up to you to try the tide of heaven-level beasts!

"Don't be dazed, it's fifty miles away, let's start fighting!"

After measuring her cheeks, Xue Jingyan looked at the shocked people behind her, and a bright smile appeared on her cheeks. Her look was particularly charming under the moonlight. "This piece is so overbearing. The moment it appears, the sky and the earth are...

The flame pattern in the pen is suddenly strengthened, this... is not an ordinary flame pattern pen, right?"

Xuan Qingyi curiously looked at the Liyuan pen in Xue Jingyan's hand and said with a smile.

In response, Xue Jingyan nodded slightly and didn't say much.

The Liyuan Pen is no less valuable than the Shiling Nine-Story Pagoda. There is no harm in knowing less about it.

The little naughty dog, on the other hand, looked at Xue Jingyan's charming cheeks, patted her sharp claws, and said with a smile: "Haha, fight, fight, you want me to fight side by side with you, my goddess!"

After saying that, her bloated body was like a small ball of meat, and she was about to pounce on Xue Jingyan.

The pen body was flicked, and bright red blood-colored inflammation patterns formed in the void, heading towards the little puppy.

"Female...goddess, what are you doing?"

"Let me protect you!" In the flame pattern, the little puppy bared its teeth and finally came to an abrupt stop within a foot of Xue Jingyan.

The cute little puppy blinked, innocently looking at the pretty face close at hand, and with a hiss, the little puppy's body fell vertically, wrapped in dense flame patterns.

"Bang!"

With a bang, a small dent was made on the ground by the puppy, and the dense flame marks on his body disappeared in an instant and melted into his body.

The stupid little puppy crawled out of the pit and looked back at the pit on the ground with a frustrated look on his face.

"Goddess, why are you doing this to me?"

Frustrated, he looked pitiful, like a little wife who had suffered a loss. But when he was about to take a step forward, a blood-red light flashed across his body, and those flame marks were actually on his body.

reappeared.

The sudden change shocked him. He looked at Xue Jingyan and then at Yan Linger, puzzled in his heart.

Seeing such a little puppy, Yan Ling'er grinned and said: "Little puppy, be careful, be careful that the flame pattern will strangle you to death."

"Strangled?" The little puppy immediately touched its neck with two small paws, with a look of fear on its face. It looked at Xue Jingyan evasively and said: "Sister... eldest sister, you won't be so cruel, will you?"

"How about removing the flame marks on my body?"

Xue Jingyan raised her eyelids, smiled playfully, and said: "Gee, don't listen to his nonsense, these are blood patterns. In the battle later, you will be safer with him."

"You don't want to 'enjoy' the feeling of being controlled again."

Xue Jingyan waved the Liyuan Pen in her hand, as if she missed the feeling of holding the pen. The pen body was frivolous, and three invisible blood-red inflammation lines spread out from the tip of her nose.

It "impacted" the bodies of Yan Linger, Long Ting, and Xuan Qingyi.

In an instant, the blood-red flame patterns on the three people's bodies trembled slightly, and the blood-red patterns were suspended on their bodies.

And all three of them had laughter leaking out of their faces.

The little puppy below saw this scene and understood everything instantly. It turned out that they had already made preparations while they were snoozing.

"Yan Ling'er, how dare you, my uncle, play tricks on me!"

As he spoke, the dark body like a flesh ball jumped up, ready to pounce on Yan Ling'er again.

The afterimage passed by, Yan Ling'er smiled slightly, and appeared in front of Shizhang in an instant. Looking back, she lightly lifted her eyelids.

Everything was expected.

Amid the laughter, the sound of running beasts from all directions sounded like rolling thunder getting closer and closer.

"Dang!"

"Deng Deng!"

...

"Little puppy, stop making trouble, it's time to fight!"

Yan Ling'er's voice suddenly became colder. As soon as he said this, the little puppy also calmed down, jumped into the air, and looked up towards the outskirts of the dense forest.

The surging tide of beasts is getting closer and closer...

Forty miles!

Thirty miles!

...

Ten miles!

"boom!"

There was a roar, like a roaring mountain and a tidal wave of beasts in the forest, colliding with the flame formation, and a violent explosion sounded from ten miles away.

"roar!"

There was a roar, raging in the sky, and a ferocious blood-red dragon hovered in the distance. Above its head, a man with a tiger face of about 10 feet rushed towards him at extremely fast speed!

Looking at the person coming, Yan Linger's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Third team of saints, blood slaves!"