I was reborn as the Early-Dead Demon Lord! I was imprisoned and spoiled by the Black Immortal Lord

When Lin Ning spoke, Chu Jing had already retreated.

Wen Daochen also returned to Lin Hai, but he still kept an eye on Chu Jing's movements.

Chu Jing looked up at Lin Ning on the giant Kun and couldn't help but frown.

He could see Lin Ning's strength at a glance, she was only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

He knew since he was a child that Lin Ning was a useless person who had no knowledge and could only hide behind Xiao Cheng and cry.

Now it seems that it is still the same. Lin Yuan is already in the fusion stage while he is only a Nascent Soul.

His eyes fell on Xiao Cheng, who was standing beside Lin Hai and supporting him. He was at the peak of the Golden Core stage, and it was difficult for him to make any progress in his cultivation.

I really don’t know what these two people came back for.

Chu Jing sneered at Lin Ning: "Young Sect Master Lin, you still like to joke around."

Lin Ning stretched lazily and slowly raised her middle finger towards Chu Jing: "You are kidding me!"

Chu Jing's expression instantly darkened. "For the sake of our fellow disciples, if you kneel down and beg me now, I can consider not killing you!"

"I should be the one saying this to you."

Lin Ning pointed downwards and said, "Xiao Yuan is soft-hearted and wants to keep you, but I'm not him."

After saying that, he waved his hand, and a door slowly opened in the belly of the giant Kun.

All they heard was the click of a mechanism. Then, a palm-sized wooden kite flew out and began circling around Lin Ning.

Lin Ning looked at the wooden kite tenderly: "Mom, you should be proud of Xiao Ning, Xiao Ning did it..."

"What is that? It looks like a toy!"

A disciple of the Demon Sect stretched his neck to look around curiously, his eyes full of confusion and disdain.

"Huh, I was expecting something really big! But this is all it got? It's so disappointing!"

Another disciple of the Demon Sect crossed his arms over his chest with a mocking smile on his face.

"That's right! The Qingling Sword Sect is probably really finished this time! Look at their young master. Not only is his cultivation level pitifully low, but he seems to be mentally ill! He actually brought out something like this to embarrass himself!"

Another disciple of the Demon Sect echoed, and his words caused a burst of laughter from the people around him.

These laughters came out from the mouths of the demon sect disciples like a tide, spreading wildly in the air.

Every word was like a sharp knife, ruthlessly stabbing the Qingling Sword Sect and Lin Ning, who was ridiculed by them.

Lin Ning lowered her eyes slightly, her cold gaze seemed to be looking down at a group of insignificant ants.

He opened his thin lips slightly, his voice as cold as ice: "Give it to me! Kill!"

Just as he finished speaking, hundreds of small doors suddenly opened on the lower part of the huge Kunpeng's body.

These small doors were arranged densely like the holes in a honeycomb, and from each door, a small and exquisite wooden kite quickly flew out.

"What...what on earth are these things? There are so many of them!" someone shouted in horror.

"Oh no! We've fallen into a trap! There's an ambush here! Retreat quickly!" another person also shouted in panic.

However, it was too late.

As the wooden kites flew out one after another, hundreds of mechanical figures suddenly appeared in all directions without anyone noticing.

They were short and nimble, moving as swiftly as the wind. Even more bizarrely, each mechanical figure had a carefully painted little smile on its face.

The grinning mouth seemed to contain endless mockery and ridicule, as if it was laughing at the stupidity and ignorance of these intruders.

These unconscious mechanical men and wooden kites, which could not feel pain or fear, rushed into the battlefield without any warning.

Their appearance was like a violent storm, sweeping in and completely turning the entire battle situation around in an instant.

The Demon Cult's original advantage of relying on its large numbers has now disappeared.

Those members of the demon cult who had been so arrogant just now were now at a loss and terrified in the face of the sudden change.

Chu Jing gritted his teeth, glared at Lin Ning with eyes wide open, and said sternly, "Lin Ning! You actually resorted to such despicable means, it's simply a crooked way!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Ning only raised the corners of his mouth slightly, a contemptuous smile appeared on his face, and he sneered:

"Hmph, do I really need to use the methods of a gentleman to deal with someone as sinister and cunning as you? Chu Jing, since you've returned here today, don't even think about leaving so easily!"

Facing Lin Ning's provocation, Chu Jing snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "With just these cheap little tricks of yours, you think you can defeat me? What a foolish dream!"

Before he finished speaking, he casually waved his arm and a powerful internal force gushed out like a surging torrent.

The dozens of mechanical men that had originally rushed towards him with great momentum instantly collapsed and shattered under the impact of this force.

You know, Chu Jing today is no longer the same as he was in the past.

Not only did he practice the exquisite skills of the Qingling Sword Sect, he also secretly cultivated the unique secrets of the Demon Sect. His skills had already advanced by leaps and bounds and were unfathomable.

Even Wen Daochen could only hold him back for a short while. It was almost impossible to kill him completely.

Lin Ning frowned slightly upon seeing this, and quickly glanced behind Chu Jing. Suddenly, as if she had discovered something, a bright smile bloomed on her face, and she said softly:

"Indeed, it may be difficult for me to defeat you alone, but I am not fighting alone! I have my senior brother and nephew... You don't have them!"

Big Brother and Nephew????????

What? ? ? ? ?

Before Chu Jing could react, a emerald green ball of light suddenly rushed out from nowhere.

Lin Ning hugged the ball of light and kissed it again and again: "Wonton, you've worked so hard! Uncle loves you so much!"

He turned around and waved at Xiao Cheng again: "Big Brother! I love you too!"

Just over there, Xiao Cheng, who was concentrating on controlling the formation with both hands, suddenly had a blush on his cheeks.

His eyes also became a little unnatural, and he glanced quickly in the direction of Lin Hai and the Great Elder.

When he found that there was no special expression on their faces, the big stone hanging in Xiao Cheng's heart finally fell a little, and he relaxed a little.

Lin Ning's earth-shattering words "I love you" just now made his heart beat wildly involuntarily, and he almost drew the wrong talisman in a panic due to excessive nervousness.

Chu Jing looked at Lin Ning with a gloomy face. To catch a thief, one must first catch the leader. Those mechanical men and wooden kites were obviously controlled by Lin Ning. As long as he was killed, the current crisis would be solved immediately.

Just when Chu Jing was about to attack Lin Ning, his feet were covered by a layer of talismans, and he could not move forward as if he was standing in a swamp.

Then a huge circular teleportation array appeared behind him.

"Uncle, there are so many little babies!"

Wonton blinked. Lin Ning touched his head and said, "Don't worry, there are still small animals!"