poison the world

On the second day, Yeling rarely slept until the sun was high before opening his eyes.

He changed his clothes, raised the curtain, and went out.

Holding the clear stream of water in her white hands, Yeling lowered her head and washed her face.

Turning around, Ling Shisan was standing behind him, holding a handkerchief.

He raised his hand to take it, and wiped the water droplets on his face.Yeling looked up at the mountains in the distance.

"Clean up, we are going to enter the core area of ​​the Spirit Beast Mountain Range today."

"Yes." Ling Shisan accepted the handkerchief, turned around and began to put away the tent.

Yeling walked to a big rock and spread the map on it.

The finger clicked on the place in the center of the map where there was only a rough outline.

"On the map of walking forward, I can only see a rough idea, maybe it's still wrong."

Ling Shisan had already put away the tent and stood behind Ye Ling without saying a word.

After putting away the map and finishing breakfast briefly, Yeling walked into the dense forest first, followed by Ling Shisan.

With a flip of the palm, the Soul Cold Sword was already in his hand, Ling Shisan also took out his pair of short blades, and the two began to walk towards the core of the Spirit Beast Mountain Range.

"I still don't know what kind of spiritual root you are." Yeling asked Ling Shisan without looking back as he walked.

"It's the Fire Spirit Root."

"It's strange."

As he said that, Yeling paused for a moment, and looked towards the grass in front of him.

Ling Shisan also stopped in his tracks, holding a pair of short blades behind his hands and laying across his chest.

With Yeling's long sword, several icicles shot towards the dense forest ahead.

The forest in front stirred violently, and the head of a giant anaconda emerged from the grass, spitting out scarlet snake letters.

And the huge snake body was looming in the forest, and I couldn't even see how long it was. I could only vaguely see the snake body, which was half a meter thick.

Yeling's eyes flashed, and he retracted the long sword into the scabbard.

It's just a mid-level spirit beast.

"Thirteen, don't break the snake gall."

"Yes."

In response, a red shadow flashed past, Ling Shisan held double blades and went up to meet him.

A pair of short blades spit out red flames, making the red clothes on him even more vivid.

The giant python's huge body stirred the dark green dense forest, and wrestled with the bright red figure.

As the sparks danced, a pair of short blades pierced deeply into the giant python's seven inches.

The giant python's huge snake body rolled violently, even knocking down several trees in the dense forest.

Ling Shisan's figure retreated suddenly, and a pair of short blades slashed forward through the air.

Two fire dragons crossed and flew out, and suddenly grabbed the giant snake's head that was rolling up and down.

"Thirteen, you're burning it down. Before the giant snake died, we were trapped in the forest fire and burned to death."

With a smile on the corner of Yeling's mouth, he looked at the giant snake whose head had been decapitated, and said something.

Ling Shisan put away his double blades and withdrew his aura, and the flying flames were extinguished in an instant, leaving only the smoking corpse of the snake.

Yeling stepped forward, looked at the half-cooked snake corpse, and touched it.

"You might as well burn it for a while, and cook it for lunch."

Ling Shisan stepped forward, stretched out his palm, and the hot flames in his palm jumped up and down.

"I'm joking, do you really mean it?"

Ling Shisan held the flame and looked at Yeling with some doubts in his Danfeng eyes.

"Forget it, pretend I didn't say it. Thirteen, take out the snake gall."

Pursing the corner of his mouth, Ling Shisan put away the flame on his palm, pulled out the short blade, and stabbed into the huge snake corpse.

The author has something to say:

That's right, our thirteen is so innocent and can't help but flirt.