Campus belle's cultivation master

After a long time, the girl's face was expressionless. She raised her white face, which looked a little silly.

"Parasitism." She cold spit out two words, "I have not seen."

Lin Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at the black lizard who was trapped by tianwai meteorite fire prisoner. He slowly shook his head: "no, you are wrong, not parasitic."

He took back his sight and looked at each other with the girl. Before he could speak, Chen Yanran, who had already vomited bitter water, couldn't wait to raise her white jade hand in a difficult tone: "it's a puppet."

This woman always like this, in front of Lin Yu lost no time to cut in and reveal how clever she was. It's not that Chen Yanran likes to be in the limelight. She just wants to tell Lin Yu that we are the only two who are made in heaven. We have a heart to heart, and those Rouge fans are rusty

This time, Lin Yu nodded again, silently judging in his heart: Nu Yu's IQ is still lower than that of Chen Yanran, who lives on her head

There was a little confusion at the bottom of the girl's eyes, but she bowed her head and pondered for a moment, but her delicate cheek showed a sudden look: "I understand."

Then she stood up, behind Mingke busy handed up a clean handkerchief, to his master hand.

Wushan demon master's face was at a loss. Even though he didn't deal with Huaxia Tianjiao, he couldn't help asking, "what do you mean? What parasitized puppets? "

Lin Yu turned his face silently, absorbed himself in the study of the little lizard, and muttered carelessly: "go away, I don't like to talk to the imbecile."

If it wasn't for nu Yu's inconvenience here, he would be very interested in making Mingke and Wushan demon master in one pot today. These two men, one is the leader of the ghost sorcery cult, the other is the leader of the dark sorcery cult. Their hands are bloody and their crimes are numerous. They are not good things.

I don't care about you. It's already the greatest mercy. How dare you come up and ask? Who gave you your face?

"You The Wushan Demon Lord was furious, his face was black, and he was about to do it.

"You try." Lin Yu glanced sideways and hooked his fingers at him. His voice was cold. "I beat you so hard that you don't even know your mother."

Wushan demon lord

His face was blue and white, then he drew back, his forehead was blue and his teeth were clucking.

How could he have suffered such humiliation? However, he had to accept that if the two sides really got involved, he would not get any advantage.

In terms of combat power, Wushan demon master is slightly inferior to Mingke, and is barely in the same level with the black robed man. With the lessons of the black robed man, how dare he do it? It's just a matter of flapping your arms and shaking your prestige. It's a pity that Huaxia Tianjiao didn't give him face at all and ridiculed him by the way

Chen Yanran took out her handkerchief and wiped the corners of her lips. She explained in a slow voice: "parasitism can be divided into two kinds, which are beneficial to one side or both sides. But either way, make sure both sides are living, but... "

She looked down at the body of the black robed man, only to find her stomach tumbling and a little nauseous.

"This master is already dead." Chen Yanran's pretty face changed slightly, "so he is a puppet, a puppet who has been manipulated."

Mingke and Wushan demon master soon understood, looked at the disgusting lizard struggling in the flames, lowered his head and thought silently, his cheeks suddenly pale as paper.

Even though no one mentioned it, all the people present understood the seriousness of the incident.

No matter who the original identity of the black robed man is and how he died, how terrible the backstage agents must be if such a withered and withered demigod corpse is used to make such a big noise?

Just now, the level of the hand of the black robed man is obvious to all. It was a genuine cultivation of demigod, and there were also surging spiritual fluctuations. This also means that the lizard hiding in the brain cavity of the black robed man not only controls his thoughts and activities, his speech and behavior, but also fully mobilizes his cultivation!

It's really... It's so scary

Wushan demon turned to look at Mingke, who was also ugly, and asked low: "could it be... Corpse driving cult?"

The corpse driving cult is also one of the six religions in Wushan. It is strange and unpredictable. It is proficient in the method of controlling corpses, so he asked this question. After all, Mingke is the leader of the six religions in Wushan. He should have known more thoroughly.

Unexpectedly, Mingke repeatedly shook his head: "impossible, I know their corpse driving skills. In the final analysis, they control them by refining their spiritual consciousness... If people in the corpse driving sect control the corpse of a demigod, they can only maximize the potential of the body, but it is totally impossible..."

"It is impossible to mobilize the cultivation that originally belonged to this demigod." Wushan demon lord's face was gloomy and took over the words, "mingkezunla, is that what you mean?"

Mingke wiped the sweat on his forehead and nodded.

The girl also fixed her eyes on the twisted lizard. Her bright scarlet eyes reflected the light of the fire. She did not blink: "there are other people behind it. But I don't know who it means to open the gates of hell. "

"I don't know." Lin Yu raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. He looked puzzled. "The dead realm is called the master of the gate. That should be the original identity of the man in black robe. Follow this line to find out what's in common, and maybe you can get something

Chen Yanran timely way: "that bad old man named Wang Yuanlang, will certainly leave traces, not afraid to find."

"Great." Lin Yu nodded slightly and fixed his eyes on the lizard, frowning.

Weird, too weird... It seems that something dangerous is hiding in the dark and ready to move... The recovery of aura is troublesome enough. Is it even worse?

The end of the law era is coming to an end. Those ghosts and ghosts, who used to hide, can't wait to run out

The girl's eyes were calm, and she asked in a cold voice, "how to deal with it?"

Before Lin Yu's response, Mingke and Wushan demon master are busy

"This little plaything is obviously smart. If you use your network in China and have a good look, you will find something..."

"Yes, first find something, put it up and take it back. Be careful on the road. Don't let it run out

This is a very obvious behavior of throwing the pot. On the one hand, they want to know the whole story, on the other hand, they dare not interfere at will. To be frank, they want to eat ready-made

Lin Yu had been sharpening his swords at these two guys. Seeing that they were telling me what to do, his heart became more and more unhappy. He gave a gloomy smile: "Oh, put it on? How? With your heads? "