MTL - Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort-Chapter 659 Really hit me

Qing Ling nodded: "OK, I will carry you back."

She said, without waiting for Mu Ziling's reaction, she got her on her back when she changed hands.

"..." Mu Ziling moved her lips in dismay, her heart was warm and hot, and she could not hold her back.

After letting Qing Ling know about her physical condition, the little girl took her as a fragile porcelain doll, and she always took care of it, fearing that she would bump into it accidentally.

The closer they got, the stronger the **** taste.

After approaching completely, Qing Ling's footsteps came to an abrupt halt, and he did not step forward.

Because in front of them was an unsightly picture after the battle.

Three huge **** bodies were scattered on the ground, shocking and foul-smelling.

These horrible **** bodies were not people, but--

"What kind of animals are these? Why are they so strange ..." Qing Ling kicked and kicked the nearest corpse, very puzzled.

The three animal carcasses look weird.

The eagle has long wings, and the color of the whole body is from red to crimson. It is even stranger that they have an antlers that match the body. The claws are not only sharp. It looks more like four scythes that are staggered, with sharp serrations on it.

These weird birds have a size of four to five hundred pounds of fat, and they are large and strong.

Although the world is huge, there are all kinds of wonders, but Qing Ling knows more than the rice that she has eaten, but in front of her, these three monsters like the eagle are not like the eagle, and the monster like the eagle is never seen.

Qing Ling didn't know, let alone Mu Ziling.

But one thing they can be sure of is that these strange birds are nothing more than the culprit that made Ouyang Wan gentle and Bai Yixue return like a mourning dog.

This means that the three strange birds killed by Ouyang Wanrou are not just three. If not, how could they be covered with scars and return without success?

It's not a good time to stay here!

Aware of this, the two did not stay.

Qing Ling carrying Mu Ziling quickly walked deep into the bamboo forest.

However, what should come will always come, and what should be encountered must not escape.

Knowing that this place is better than before, Mu Ziling has been paying attention to the surrounding situation.

Suddenly, she frowned and called Qingling in a low voice: "Wait ..."

When Mu Ziling was called, Qing Ling's heart followed, "What's wrong?"

Mu Ziling's gaze was like electricity. He swept around, then locked in one direction, and said quietly, "There is something wrong in the front, let me down first."

Mu Ziling's ability to perceive danger has always been keen, even though she is now weak, but this does not affect her judgment of the perceived foreign danger in the slightest.

After all, it has been mixed with Mu Ziling for a long time. Needless to say more, Qing Ling immediately understood her meaning: "I will take you there first."

Qing Ling took Mu Ziling to a side of a thick bamboo, and then put her down.

At this time, a few unobtrusive changes came from above the bamboo forest.

Mu Ziling leaned back on the bamboo and reminded lowly, "Here it is, that direction."

Qing Ling nodded, his face solemn.

She was holding the scabbard in one hand and the hilt in one hand, and was fully prepared for battle.

But in just a few seconds, the change became more and more obvious.

The bamboo above the volley swayed and rustled.

As the bamboo swayed violently, the sound of rustling became louder--

I saw a huge red bird, like Dapeng spreading its wings, and an arrow off the string, rushing towards them unstoppably.

Its claws are very sharp and its wings are very powerful.

As the strange bird descended from high altitude, the bamboo around it began to crack and crack.

At the same time, Qing Ling drew his sword and killed the past with great momentum.

Qing Ling originally thought that this was a terrible strange bird. She was extra careful and did not dare to be too careless.

Where would she know? She brushed a few swords in the past, and the strange bird was hit, and soon fell to the ground. After struggling for a while, she died.

The fighting time was ended within three minutes.

Qing Ling lifted her foot and stomped the stupid bird's body. She seemed to be not killing enough, and she froze with interest: "What! It won't work, it's time to lie down."

Mu Ziling could not laugh or cry.

She knows how long Qingling hasn't practiced her hands, and her hands are itchy, and the sword in her hand is the Red Blood Blade Blade that was auctioned a while ago, and it hasn't really let it show its power yet.

After all, it was possible to have a chance to train their hands, but the battle ended at the beginning, and it is no wonder that Qing Ling would complain.

At this time, Qing Ling was already walking towards Mu Ziling, and she passed the sword in her hand directly to Mu Ziling: "The strange bird must be more than this one, Xiao Lingzi, you can borrow my twine to play , My sword gives you defense. "

Mu Ziling did not expect Qingling to have this thought.

Obviously she was extremely abandoning her twine, but she put the sword she just got away and didn't use it.

However, her twine is not an ordinary twine, nor an ordinary whip, but a purple shadow golden whip. If she can't play, then it will ...

Mu Zi stared at Qing Ling, and asked, "Are you sure you want to use my twine?"

It seems to know that Mu Ziling's next sentence will definitely be "If you can't do it well, it will hit you in turn." This statement, Qing Ling didn't take it seriously, but she nodded solemnly: "Be sure and sure ... I want to play with your twine. "

She knew that Xiao Lingzi must have bluffed her. Not to mention that a twine cannot be refined, she said that she had taken the two embroidered women with it not long ago.

At this time, two strange birds appeared in the same direction.

Qing Ling turned her head and looked excited again. She quickly urged: "Here it is again, hurry up, give me the twine."

Mu Ziling shook her head helplessly, took her sword, and gave her the twine at the same time, uneasily explained: "No matter what, fight carefully."

"it is good……"

The voice didn't fall, Qing Ling had sacrifice hemp ropes and left.

Passing a strange bird in front, Qing Ling has probably figured out these strange birds' tricks, either using wings or fans.

So now it's just two more, Qing Ling is in the chest, waving like a dance.

This is also her first whip, all her tricks are based on her mastery of swords.

In the end the long whip is not a sharp sword.

A soft twine in Qing Ling's hands seemed at first glance to be handy, but he looked at it without any rules, as if he waved it like this, the whip would be knotted, very messy.

Mu Ziling was all dazzled, not to mention the two strange birds dealing with her.

But soon, the two strange birds stopped working, fluttering their wings directly, showing their claws, and rushing towards Qingling to cover.

Qing Ling grinned, sacrificed the gas-heaving twine with confidence, and flogged fiercely--

Although her whip was not so good, she could definitely hit two strange birds with this whip.

but--

The hemp rope from Qing Ling's sacrifice was hit, and she was stunned on the spot, completely stunned.

Because she didn't hit the strange bird, but herself.

Really, really hit myself.

As Qing Ling's face was aggressive, Mu Ziling's exclaimed voice came: "Be careful!"

Qing Ling was agitated and reacted instantly.

But it was too late, and her two pupils suddenly reflected two enlarged sharp claws, sharp and thrilling.

It's over!

Qing Ling was frightened, her face was pale.

Just when Qing Ling was desperate to become the soul of the strange bird's claw--

Speaking late, fast then!

One red and one purple two afterimages came straight.

Two small things are fast.

For the sake of performance, none of them let them use their best housekeeping skills.

As a result, in an instant, the two strange birds were dealt with.

Xiao Dao and Xiao Hua Gu domineeringly move, but imagine how terrible the death of the two strange birds.

This round of fighting stopped, Qing Ling stared straight into his eyes, like a puppet who had taken off the line, and muttered sitting on the ground, his eyes empty and frightened.

At the end, she turned her head quietly and looked at Mu Ziling, with a look of shock and condemnation: "Little spirit child, you ... your twine hit me, really hit me."

At this moment, Qing Ling clearly felt the hot pain coming from her back.

It was obvious that she just whip forward, even if she was unfavorable, she was bounced back, and the whip was hitting the front, why is her back?

Qing Ling couldn't figure out anything.

Mu Ziling just let out her breath due to the danger of Qing Ling, but she didn't spit out completely, she saw Qing Ling look at her with a bitter expression.

Suddenly, Mu Ziling took the remaining half of his breath back, and said his voice with the worry and fear of the scene just now: "Don't sit stupidly, come over and see if I am seriously injured."

Where is Qingling at this moment? They were all whipped away.

When Qing Ling got up to pass, another strange bird flew in this direction.

This time it was four.

After experiencing the front line of life and death, Qing Ling lost her heart. She frowned, and quickly threw the twine that would really hit her to Mu Ziling, and quickly raised her palm to seal the seal.

But Qing Ling raised her hand, because she was worried that she would be pumped there. Mu Ziling called her: "This wave lets Xiao Dao and Xiao Hua Guduo deal with it, you come first."

Qing Ling looked at the four strange birds coming at a rapid speed, and looked at the little daze and the little flower bone that had just rescued her at the moment of life and death. Without hesitation, she walked towards Mu Ziling with ease.

Mu Ziling inspected Xia Qingling's back wound that was pulled by the whip. He felt a sigh of relief in his heart, but his face was heartless: "Fortunately, you're lucky, but it's just a trauma to the skin. "

While talking, she took out the ointment and smeared Qing Ling.

"hiss--"

In the process of applying the medicine, I don't know if Mu Ziling was intentional. He didn't start with light or heavy hands, and Qing Ling took a sigh of cold air.