Lin Yihan on the side looked at the twisted faces of everyone on the other side who hadn’t reacted, and protected Ye Ling behind him.
If they can become friends, they are all essentially the same people.
Chapter 831 Attack
Everyone in the Demon Race was shocked, and the older one was shaking with anger.
This blood lily was planted with great effort, and it was not easy to mature, but now it was swallowed by a hairy boy.
How can you forgive Lin Yihan noticing the increasing anger of the other party, he guarded Ye Ling behind him with great vigilance, and asked in a low voice, “Are you alright, can you hold on?”
Ye Ling’s whole body’s blood vessels seemed to have a knife stabbing and stirring constantly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
“me.……”
Before a complete sentence was finished, the elder of the demon clan flew over, and Lin Yihan resisted with all his strength, “Grid”
There was a harsh sound, and the long swords transformed by the mana of the two sparked fireworks.
The younger generation behind the demons attacked the obviously weak Ye Yi, and the fireballs transformed from the hands of several people smashed towards Ye Ling’s door.
“Ye Ling!”
Lin Yihan knew very well that he couldn’t fight at all in his current appearance, and he had to walk as the best policy.
“Go away, I’ll stop them!”
Ye Yi knew something in his heart and didn’t talk to him too much.
He stood up and started running. Fortunately, although he was in pain, his spiritual power remained undiminished.
Always get away from the demons who are chasing him by more than ten meters.
His whole body seemed to be constantly changing in fire and ice, and his eyes turned black, and finally, because he had eaten the blood lily, his body repulsed, and his footsteps gradually slowed down.
Holding a tree beside him, he squatted down slowly.
In danger, alarm bells ring in my heart.
But there was no strength in his entire body to escape, Ye Ling closed his eyes in despair, thinking that he would kill himself.
“Zheng”
With a metal friction sound, Zhao Yuzhi shouted and drew his sword to protect him, and said in shock, “What are you doing while squatting and hurt? Why don’t you hide from me and come back for a while later, your head will be gone!”
Lin Yihan lowered her waist to avoid accidentally wearing a crown, and her head… splattered like black silk.
Even if she didn’t put on Fendai, she couldn’t hide her beautiful and refined appearance.
His eyes were exactly the same as that of the lewd old monk before, and it aroused Lin Yihan’s darkest memory for no reason.
She couldn’t help trembling with anger and shouted violently.
A few drops of blood splattered on the white face, and the head of the demon elder had already rolled to the ground.
The king was killed, and the few juniors behind him were momentarily… flustered, and they were all defeated, either dead or injured.
After all, Zhao Yuzhi has the weakest cultivation base, and is one level lower than the skills of the Demon Race juniors.
After a few moves, it was at a disadvantage.
As he struggled to support him, he said in shock, “Ye Ling, what’s the matter with you, please help!”
Ye Ling was also distraught. He originally guessed that the blood lily was a holy product for increasing his skill, but who knew that if he ate it, it would hurt to death. Before he could think about it, his eyes darkened and he passed out.
When Lin Yihan saw Zhao Yuzhi protecting him from a distance, he breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly his pupils shrank again, because the long sword of a demon junior stabbed straight into Zhao Yuzhi’s heart, and he couldn’t dodge in time.
And he couldn’t get past it at a distance of [-] meters.
At the critical moment, Ye Ling, who had fainted to the ground, jumped up and pierced the chest of the demon junior with one hand.
This technique was too powerful and cruel, and blood spurted wildly. Ye Yihan, who was approaching, didn’t have time to cover his nose when he saw Ye Ling’s brows wrinkle, and fainted again.
Chapter 832 Digestion
Even when Ye Ling was in a coma, he could feel the great pain coming from his body.
Ye Yihan saw the cold sweat on his forehead, but he kept shouting “hot”
.
Understand that the blood lily is not something that ordinary monks like them can digest.
He immediately asked Zhao Yuzhi to carry her on his back and hurriedly walked towards the village.
Large tracts of poppies were burned, and the strong smell that came out has already attracted many villagers who were addicted to drugs to come here.
Zhao Yuzhi shouted: “This is not a solution. With their current appearance, wouldn’t the burning of the poppies be equivalent to killing them?”
Ye Yihan replied coldly: “If you don’t burn those things, do you want them to continue to harm other villagers?”
Zhao Yuzhi still wanted to argue, but a villager came up to him and wanted to help him carry him.
“What’s the matter with this boy? Has he got a fever?”
The old man with a long white beard hunched his back and said.
“do not know.”
