Fairy, things are really not what you think!

Guran, who knelt down on the ground, drank Zhu Yu's nectar in a row before recovering from the pain that his waist would be broken.

She looked at the guilt-ridden Dragon Lady and the girl's slender, long and beautiful legs in front of her.

It seems that I have seen the picture of the future girl's husband being wrapped around his waist.

Li Ran held his waist and was helped by Baitao to move deeper into the clouds under Long Niang's guilty gaze.

along the way—

They saw more and more traces of battle.

Some of the traces of battle are even very fresh, as if they were left just now.

finally--

Therefore, they have already passed through the stone path, and the majestic and huge palaces seem to be close at hand.

but--

boom--! ! !

Therefore, I felt the wind of the attack.

She wanted to tilt her head subconsciously, according to Gu Ran's calculation, facing such a bombardment, such a tilt of her head could just dodge.

But... there is a guy in Guran's team who doesn't talk about martial arts at all.

A row of Lingbao shields exploded directly in front of Lady Fox, and the incoming attack could even blow away the first layer of shields.

The shock waves generated by the bombardment of both sides swayed a cloud of mist.

The heavily armored girl holding a dark red blood blade stood at the end of the palace complex.

She stared at Guran who was leaning on her waist, and there was no one else in her eyes.

——Chengying.

part.141 Because sister Chengying is the most beautiful~【Third update】

In fact, meeting Cheng Ying is not a difficult thing to guess.

Gu Ran had already realized this when he saw more and more traces of battles on the road, some of which were obviously still fresh.

Chengying is fighting ahead.

On the way to the end of the stone path, in addition to the trial-like obstacles of the snake girl Sha Gou, there are some other obstacles and mechanisms.

But those obstacles were all overcome one by one by Cheng Ying walking in front of them.

With Guran and their unimpeded traveling speed, it was only a matter of time before they encountered Cheng Ying.

Therefore, he looked at the girl.

The girl was still wearing black heavy armor.

The face was covered with a visor, covering the mouth and nose.

However... as a senior human body painter, I can still be keenly aware that Cheng Ying's condition at this time is not very good.

Although the parts below the nose and mouth are completely covered by the visor, it can be deduced from the girl's complexion and the fine beads of sweat on her forehead——

She is injured.

What's more... is that Chengying's panting in the wind seems to be a little bit wrong.

Therefore, he carefully looked at Chengying.

The armor covering the girl's body made it difficult to find the wound.

but--

Therefore, she quickly deduced from Chengying's standing posture that her right leg was injured.

The girly poses are well done.

They even tried their best to control the slight tremor caused by instinct in the wound.

But the way she stood gave her away.

The girl's standing posture seems to have some problems in the center, and the right leg is almost completely unstressed. There is only one possibility to maintain this posture other than being handsome.

She is injured.

Therefore, it can even be deduced that... Chengying's injury is about one and a half palms up from the knee, close to the inner side of the leg.

Under this premise, it seems a bit wrong to be able to even see the color of the damaged armor.

The position of the skirt armor is obviously darker red than the surrounding area, as if the skirt armor has been full of blood.

Facing Chengying's attack, Baitao hardly hesitated.

Baoxiang's solemn domain is starting to spread out in all directions with her as the center.

The transparent domain lined up the clouds and mist, and the wind swept the gravel, even mortals with naked eyes could feel the existence of that domain.

After being sneak attacked in the duel domain and almost being captured by the opponent, Baitao has already taken out the most powerful defensive spirit treasure in her spirit treasure space - Zhucha Bantuojia.

The body of the spiritual treasure is a majestic tin staff.

At this moment, it turned into a hairpin and was pinned between the hair by the fox lady.

When the spirit treasure is activated, the seemingly gentle and transparent domain seems to contain the power of brave demons.

The edge of the field pushed away the white clouds, turning into a curtain of air.

Cheng Ying clenched the spear in his hand.

She didn't know what would happen if she was trapped by that invisible transparent curtain wall, she only knew...the injured herself was absolutely impossible to be the opponent of that fox.

But there was nothing she could do.

Halfway through the walk, she realized that someone was following her.

It is absolutely impossible to be their pawn all the time, and...frankly speaking, Cheng Ying has already guessed their identities.

After all, there are only a few people who have stepped into the Nine Dragons Trial Realm.

There are four roads in total.

Excluding the guy from the Baiyue Saintess and the Jiaolong clan who had already chosen the path, there were only two groups of people who might be following behind him.

The possibility of the people in Zhao Yaoshan keeping up with him is extremely slim.

And... Judging from Guran's dizzy state before, it was very likely that they were the last group to set off.

and so--

When he turned around to throw the gun, Cheng Ying had no murderous intention.

Very strange.

As for Guran...she really doesn't seem to have any murderous intent.

Looking at the colorless field that was expanding around Baitao and toward him, Chengying subconsciously wanted to retreat, but his injured right leg was difficult to control.

"Be careful..." Li Ran reminded Cheng Ying and pulled Baitao's sleeve at the same time.

Although Baitao really wanted to throw it out to that girl from the horned dragon clan, but it was impossible for her to ignore Miss Guran's gesture.

The invisible curtain wall stopped expanding.

Cheng Ying bit her lip, and supported her body with a gun.

Perhaps because of their 'tailing', the sand puppets standing in front of Chengying became stronger and stronger.

The last sand puppet that Chengying penetrated just now even has the strength of the seventh heavenly cultivation level of the God Transformation Realm.

Even though Chengying can already be said to be a "special attack on large creatures", and knows the opponent's vital points, and has a sharp weapon such as a piercing spear in his hand, he was still injured in front of the huge sand puppet dragon skeleton.

The reason why she stopped in front of Guran and them was also because the aura in the Purple Mansion really didn't come back.

Otherwise... She also wants to pretend to be handsome and clear all the roadblocks, and then take all the Lingbao dragon souls and rewards before they turn to them.

Then pretend to be a master, and tell the truth——

"Sorry~"

"You guys are late."

"However... if you are willing to use your own horns in exchange, I don't mind sharing them with you."

If there was no Baitao in Guran's team, who raised the 'dungeon level', making Cheng Ying's attack more difficult.

Or... Danfan Baitao is just at the same level of Nascent Soul Realm as Cheng Ying.

Even if there is no setting in this trial environment that determines the strength of sand puppets based on the people who step into the path——

Chengying's dream waking up...maybe it all came true.

But unfortunately—

nothing.

So dreams can only be dreams.

She could only try her best to control the trembling of her right leg, feeling the blood gradually wet the pants under the armor, the dragon skeleton's attack was a terrible penetrating wound, and it also had the apoptosis effect on the dragon's special attack.

She even felt that there was only numbness and coldness left on her toes.

But Chengying could only support Guran with the gun.

For some reason, she didn't want to show any weakness in front of Gu Ran.

"Why are you following me?"

Cheng Ying looked at Gu Ran without looking at the fox at all.

After two experiences in Longyingfang and Zulong Hall, Chengying has become convinced that in this team, although Guran is the weakest, she is the absolute talker.

And that fox! ! !

It's just a guy who is greedy for sex and fun.

Chengying even thought of a reason for Guran.

For example, he didn't want to be with the White Moon Saint, and he didn't want to be with Ziyang from the dragon clan, so he chose himself.

This is normal.

Because I don't want to be with them either.

Therefore, he chose himself, at least it proved that his original choice was correct.

Giving his horn to Guru and identifying her as an ally was a perfectly sound choice from a strategic point of view.

What Chengying never expected was...

"Because Sister Chengying is the prettiest?" Gu Ran tilted her head slightly.

"..." Cheng Ying, who had been thinking a lot but did not expect this kind of answer, cried out——

He almost lost his grip on the sharpshooter in his hand.

part.142 Sister, you are injured~~~ Let me see! [one more]

The poor bears the shadow for a lifetime.

It seems that I have never seen such an out-of-touch guy.

Although she regards a 'monster scum' like Baitao as an insect, as someone who only knows how to enjoy pleasure, indulges in beauty, wine and sex, and does not seek to make progress, but...

But she has no way to apply the same critical template to Gu Ran.

the reason is simple--

So... she is not a demon.

What does the rise and fall of the monster clan have to do with her?

At that time, the four religions in the northern part of Longyuan collapsed into the sand, and hundreds of elite dragon clan sons fell to the north of Longyuan. Goulian even awakened the resentment that had accumulated for many years in the demon prison, and created the blood demon king and the blood sea futu. It was her master. Due to the sword.

Chengying hates the human race.

But it didn't just limit the hatred to Gu Zuo.

Rather...she was even more resentful of her own incompetence and weakness.

And I also hope that this hatred can end with me.