"I don't know if I should say you have a bad mouth."

Zhineng rolled his eyes at Xin Ling who was watching the fun beside him, then his gaze fell on Hua Ling. A stream of data flashed in his eyes, and he found that there was no breath of other fairies around, so he said in a cold voice.

"However, Princess Ling, coming here alone, isn't that a bit too arrogant? We have three Saint-level fairies here. Are you sure you can handle it alone?"

As Zhineng's voice fell, strange smiles appeared on Xinling and Mingyue's faces. They took a step forward at the same time, with their own immortal power wrapped around their hands.

Ok……

Hua Lingguang sensed Mingyue's breath, and now there were three of them. After pondering for a moment, he was already thinking about whether to make a tactical retreat.

Unfortunately, Mingyue, his old enemy, did not give him so much time to think.

"Yeloli magic, ghosts and monsters, the scythe of death!"

Mingyue stepped heavily on the ground with his left foot, pressed his body down slightly, and clenched his hands in the air. The power of death quickly gathered in his hands, condensing into a black scythe of death.

The next second, accompanied by a sound of breaking air, a big hole appeared on the ground where Mingyue had just stood, and his figure left a series of afterimages in the air, attacking Hua Ling like a missile.

"Yeluoli magic, the spirit of life, the heart of the soul, the flower spirit butterfly!"

Although Hua Ling was not very strong, she was a saint-level fairy after all, and her reaction was quite fast. She turned her hands lightly in front of her chest and made a hand gesture. A pink magic circle instantly appeared in front of her chest, and a dazzling light lit up.

"Hu-hu-"

A large number of flower spirit butterflies flew out from the magic circle, blocking Mingyue's way and instantly obscuring his vision.

"Go away!"

A hint of anger appeared on Mingyue's face. He turned the Scythe of Death in his hands, forming a storm that quickly swept Hua Lingdie into it and crushed it in an instant.

Mingyue looked carefully and saw that Hua Ling had already taken the opportunity to retreat backwards. He twisted his neck and a deep green light instantly appeared in his eyes.

"Yeloli magic, the dead are coming!"

A dark green magic circle instantly appeared under Hua Ling's feet, and the strange green color exuded an ominous aura.

"what?"

Hua Ling looked back and saw two huge skeleton hands extending from the magic circle, stirring up gusts of wind and blowing towards him.

"Ye Luoli's magic, the soul of life, the heart of soul, the rainbow streamer!"

Hua Ling summoned rainbow ribbons to surround herself in time, blocking the immediate attack of the two huge skeleton hands and reducing the damage she received, but the huge impact force still knocked her away.

"Princess Ling!"

And standing on the ground where Hua Ling was about to fall was Mingyue. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing an evil smile on his face. He raised the Scythe of Death high in his hand, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and he chopped it down immediately.

"Hey!"

The rainbow ribbons surrounding Hua Ling were torn to pieces in an instant, leaving a bloody mark on his white and tender arm. He lost his balance and fell to the side.

"Hmph, how can the power of life oppose my journey to the undead? Hua Ling, after all these years, you still don't understand this principle."

Mingyue looked at Hua Ling lying on the ground, and the smile on his face became even wider. He casually turned the scythe of death in his hand and walked towards this side with big strides.

"I don't want to waste time talking to someone like you who doesn't respect life. Ye Luoli magic..."

Hua Ling reached out and pressed the injured part of his arm. A pink light flashed, and the bloody wound instantly recovered.

Hua Ling hadn't finished reciting the incantation yet, but Xin Ling, who had been watching the show for a long time, seemed to feel a little bored and took action in advance.

"Yeloli magic, faith shackles!"

A golden magic circle appeared under Hua Ling's feet, and several golden energy chains flew out from it and wrapped around Hua Ling's body, instantly blocking her movements.

"Ah, I thought it was going to be an interesting battle, but it turned out to be so boring. I can't bear to watch it anymore. Ye Luoli magic, silencing spell."

Xin Ling stretched gracefully, yawned, and walked over casually. With a wave of his hand, a golden energy flew out from his fingers and entered Hua Ling's body.

The next second, Hua Ling found that she couldn't say a word, and couldn't even make a sound. The energy chains restrained her movements, and she was unable to move.

"The Mother of Life is quite important. If we kill her, it will affect us. Let's just seal her away!"

Xin Ling turned his gaze to Zhineng who had been watching the battle there, spread his hands, and explained what he had done.

"Ok!"

Zhineng nodded slightly and agreed to his plan.

"whispering sound!"

Mingyue next to him seemed dissatisfied with the result. He carried the Scythe of Death on his shoulder and snorted coldly, but when he met Xinling's eyes, he immediately suppressed his dissatisfaction.

"Where did you get this idea? How dare you act wild here?"

The fighting noise here also attracted the attention of the owner here. A light blue magic circle appeared, and Fu Qiu slowly walked out of it, put one hand on his waist, and cast his eyes on Zhineng and others. When his eyes fell on Hua Ling lying on the ground, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he realized something was wrong.

"Mother of Life?"

"Very good, our target has appeared, Fu Qiu, one of the Radiation Twins. Go ahead and capture him, just keep him alive."

A stream of data flashed in his intelligent eyes, and Fu Qiu's information instantly appeared in his mind. He stretched out his finger and tapped lightly on his earphone. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, a smile appeared on his face, he nodded lightly, and immediately gave the order.

After receiving the order, Mingyue and Xinling moved with the wind and approached Fu Qiu at an extremely fast speed.

"What? Ye Luoli magic, radiation!"

Before Fu Qiu could figure out what was happening, the scythe of Death had already rushed towards his face. The spider-web-like mark on the palm of his hand instantly lit up, and an energy barrier appeared in front of him, blocking the unstoppable scythe of Death.

"boom!"

"Yeloli Magic, Hammer of Faith! Eighty!"

But he showed a big side view to Xin Ling on the other side, and he did not miss this opportunity. He clasped his hands together, and the power of faith quickly condensed in his hands, and a golden sledgehammer instantly appeared in his hands.

Xin Ling's eyes flashed, and he exerted force with his arms, and the huge hammer instantly smashed towards Fu Qiu.

At this moment, Fu Qiu was unable to spare any time and could only watch helplessly as the sledgehammer fell on him.

"laugh!"

Fierce power instantly surged into his body. A fishy and sweet taste surged in Fu Qiu's throat. Unable to hold it back, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell to the side like a kite with a broken string.

"Cough cough!"

Fu Qiu coughed a few times, endured the pain in his body, crawled up from the ground, and sent a message to his sister Fu Ran.

"eighty!"

After Fu Qiu sent the message, he looked up and saw that the huge golden hammer had arrived in front of him and smashed down on him in an instant.

"Eighty, eighty, eighty..."

After experiencing several eighties from Xin Ling, Fu Qiu was knocked unconscious, but at least he was confirmed to be alive.

Hua Ling on the side was stunned, but she couldn't help at all at this time.

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