The hot devil's taming concubine: the supreme magician

Ling Yi looked at the beam of hatred in the eyes of the monster wolf, and only thought in her heart that she must reach a modern consensus with the wind element, so that the wind here can be understood to be accurate to the degree, so that she won't just call for the northeast wind, After all, the northeast wind covers a relatively large area. If it is accurate to the degree, then the effect it produces will be extraordinary.

Ling Zizhen's fighting spirit was suppressed by drugs, and the monster wolf regarded Ling Zizhen as an enemy, so the next situation was completely beyond people's expectations.What was originally a balance of power has turned into a one-sided situation.

The monster wolf sharpened its claws on the floor and then rushed towards Ling Zizhen fiercely again.

Ling Zizhen moved slowly because of his damaged fighting spirit, and when he was a step slower, the claws of the monster wolf drew a bloodstain on his body.

"Hmm..." Ling Zizhen frowned because of the pain.

When the people on the viewing platform saw this scene, they shook their heads and said: "Oh, it seems that Mr. Ling can't tame this monster."

"Yeah, I performed pretty well before, but it's a pity that I don't have enough stamina."

Listening to people's words, Ling Yi just pretended to be nonchalant and continued to blow the bell on his body to stimulate the WoW Wolf, making its hatred reach an unprecedented state.

Ling Zizhen covered the scratched place, and when he turned around again, the monster wolf attacked him again, he shook his body and moved around, the blood red eyes of the monster wolf seemed to bleed because of the stimulation of Ling Yi's bell, It opened its fangs and vowed to tear Ling Zizhen into pieces before it could relieve its hatred.

Ling Yiwei raised his eyebrows and looked at the embarrassed Ling Zizhen, and let out a long breath in his heart.

Thinking about the past year, and thinking about how she and her younger brother survived under the shadow of swords and swords, she hated Ling Zizhen even more.

In the Monan Continent, a world that advocates force, there is only one way for martial arts learners to die besides illness and death, and that is to die in battle. There is no escape at all, and Ling Zizhen is no exception. Ruthlessly, he has no other choice but to fight it to the end. If he chooses to retreat because he wants to survive, then he will become an eternal joke on the Monan Continent, and Ling Changqing will not reuse him again. .

Therefore, today's Ling Zizhen has only one end, and that is death!

The Warcraft Wolf continued to be mad and agitated, breathing fire at Ling Zizhen frequently. Ling Zizhen couldn't escape, and his body was set on fire. He was busy flicking his sleeves to fight the fire, but the Warcraft Wolf refused to give him any chance to breathe, and went straight to him. He jumped over and grabbed his ankle with his sharp claws.

That claw was so cruel that it hurt Ling Zizhen's muscles and bones. In an instant, Ling Zizhen's tall body crashed to the ground. He prostrated on the ground with blood on his body. They all mentioned the throat.

"Woo..." After biting Ling Zizhen's hamstring, the monster wolf flew over and crushed his tendon severely. This time, Ling Zizhen was completely unable to move.

He was lying on his stomach, his face was already blackened by the fire from the WoW wolf. He stared at the WoW wolf with resentment in his eyes. There must be something wrong with the wine that the diva gave him that night. Unwilling, so unwilling!

He couldn't just be plotted to death like this!cannot!