MTL - Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort-Chapter 660 Bad situation

Simply finish the medicine and the effect will come up quickly.

That red-eyed lash wound gradually recovered ...

Mu Ziling patted Qingling's back with satisfaction: "Okay."

"It hurts! It hurts ..." Qing Ling grinned his teeth, as if all the facial features were twisted, and exclaimed without exaggeration: "Everyone is a woman, so you can't be kind to me, and hurt me. "

"Aren't you a girl? You know how it hurts." Mu Ziling twitched his mouth, angry and funny: "I reminded you that my twine is not so fun ... now I remember it?"

"It must be long, otherwise this whip will be beaten." Qing Ling nodded his head again and asked with another brain full of doubts: "But Xiaolingzi, your twine is in evil, or is it fine? Why is it hitting? As soon as I rake? You don't even know that the whip was pumped a little bit harder, and I might just lose my spirit. "

Qing Ling said that she was not exaggerating. At the moment she was drawn by the whip, she really felt that her soul was going to be taken away from her body.

After hearing that, Mu Ziling couldn't help laughing, and didn't plan to hide her. She said softly, "Don't you always think about helping me find the Purple Shadow Whip? In fact, you don't need to find it at all, Purple Shadow Gold Whip, far in the sky and close to the eyes. "

"Why, what ..." Qing Ling stood up suddenly, almost not strangled by her own drool.

She pointed at the twine lying beside Mu Ziling, and her eyes widened in disbelief: "Don't tell me, this twine that seems to be woven with twine is ... the purple shadow gold of the spiritual master. whip!"

"Otherwise?" Mu Ziling blinked softly, and the smile under his eyes explained everything.

"My God!" Qing Ling held his head with both hands, and suddenly felt a twist of the sky, the whole person was not calm: "This hemp rope ... No, this purple shadow golden whip was not only included in your pocket, but it also recognized you as Lord, little spirit child, you must be the reincarnation of the goddess of fortune. You have come across such good things that have never been seen for thousands of years. "

What awe-inspiring to be recognized by the Purple Shadow Golden Whip?

Xiao Lingzi's bad luck **** makes her envious and jealous.

Qing Ling was shocked in her heart, and then straightened her waist. She was very honored to pat her chest and said solemnly, "Goddess of luck, I am very lucky to be able to mingle with you. Occasionally I can touch your luck Light."

Mu Ziling pulled his forehead slightly.

Fortunately, the goddess is about the same.

You know, she's not far from death now.

Seeing Qing Ling looking at her at this moment, she looked like Long Xiaoze once said "holding her thigh and sweeping the moon", Mu Ziling rolled her eyes in annoyance: "Little girl, you think too much Now, don't forget that you are taking a risk with me, a pseudo-lucky goddess, and you may be in danger at any time. "

"Cut ~~" Qing Ling hummed in disapproval: "Even if it's risky? It's right to follow you anyway."

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As the two talked, Xiao Dao and Xiao Hua Gu Duo had packed up the four strange birds, and a wave of strange birds soon followed.

The number of this wave has increased again.

Mu Ziling took a brief look.

There are eight this time!

At first Mu Ziling didn't pay much attention, but after Xiao Dao and Xiao Hua Guduo tried to pack up these eight strange birds again, a wave came again.

This time the number of strange birds has increased significantly.

Sixteen!

Mu Ziling counted the number of strange birds this time, and immediately found the key to the problem.

It goes without saying that the number of each occurrence has doubled.

"Not good!" Mu Ziling had a vague feeling of a bad feeling, she said secretly: "Notice that no, these strange birds are increasing in number each time."

Qing Ling heard the words, first looking at the battlefield, then bounced his eyes wide: "You don't say I haven't found them yet, they are really more waves than waves ... If you continue this way, you will be able to sustain them. Go on? "

Mu Ziling's face was slightly condensed: "It's not easy to say now, look at it."

Others don't know about Qing Ling's problem, but as the young master, she knows best.

Regardless of whether they are dumbfounded or small flowers, although they can be called giant drug tyrants, it will obviously become more and more difficult to keep them domineering and fighting these huge monsters.

At this moment, watching Zi Dao and Xiao Hua Gu Duo playing against sixteen strange birds, Mu Ziling secretly took a hint of luck.

Hope is not what she thinks, hope is not an annoying wheel battle.

However, ideas and reality often differ, and they differ greatly.

But within a few minutes, the sixteen strange birds still did not end well, and died tragically, none of them were spared.

However, before waiting for the fighting daze and Xiaohuagudu to rest for a second, there was another big turmoil in the bamboo forest.

Red was pressing, and rushed from far to near.

You don't need to count this time anymore to know that the number of this wave has doubled again.

"The situation is not good!" Qing Ling was dumbfounded.

"It's really a wheel battle ..." Mu Ziling's brows frowned, and he couldn't help worrying: "This is nothing more than consuming tactics. These monsters are fighting against us not for strength, but for physical strength. If you go on like this, the little daze and little flowers will rest dish."

While talking, red pressure was almost in front of her eyes.

Faced with more than a dozen giants, the stupid two small drug tyrants were still worthy to deal with.

But dozens ...

At this moment, Xiao Dao and Xiao Hua Gu Duo are a bit messy.

There are too many strange birds this time, and they appear in front of two little drug lords, just like the giants that can't be reached.

Because of this, the existence of two small birds is as small as dust in the eyes of dozens of strange birds, so Mu Ziling and Qing Ling were the targets of dozens of strange birds at the first time.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of strange birds had surrounded Mu Ziling and Qing Ling in the middle.

At the same time, Xiaoyinyu and Xiaohuaguduo have been overwhelmingly releasing poisonous mist to prevent strange birds from approaching Mu Ziling.

However, no matter how fast they were, and the poisonous mist became fierce, they could not stop a large group of strange birds from swarming up for a while.

Qing Ling's heart stunned: "Little spirit child, stay here and stay still, I'll get rid of them ..."

Before the words fell, Qing Ling had picked up the Blade of the Shadow, and killed the past in a jealous manner.

The fighting sounded again.

The fighting ceased within a few minutes, and dozens of strange birds all died.

But unfortunately, one person and two pets still couldn't breathe a sigh of relief, and the strange bird came again.

As soon as this wave of strange birds appeared, Mu Ziling clearly noticed that their size was obviously smaller, but this was not a good thing.

Because correspondingly, the fighting ability of the strange bird has also been improved.

With this consciousness, Mu Ziling couldn't do anything except to be anxious.

Because of her current physical condition, 10% is a towing oil bottle. If you go forward, not only will you trap yourself in the strange soul of the strange bird's claws, but it will also affect Qingling.

Mu Ziling shook his fist secretly, staring at the burning battle in front of him.

Even though she has no help at all now, she can't help anything, and she doesn't plan to just sit there and wait to be protected.

Because with the increase in the number of strange birds, Qing Ling's physical strength will soon be untenable, and then the situation they face will be worse, even out of control.

So, Qing Ling and the two little cute pets couldn't rest for a second, and the battle was repeated again and again.

Mu Ziling watched the battle quietly, and in his mind began to think of a solution.

Round after round, more than one wave of strange birds arrived on schedule.

At first, Qing Ling thought that the strange birds appeared one wave after another, so she deliberately killed one left, and instead of slowly consuming it, she took a breath.

But I never thought that strange birds did not follow the law of wave after wave of death, but whether they were killed or not, they would still appear in multiples, and the number of them appeared even more crazy.

"Nima, when is one wave after another?" Qing Ling was so angry.

Mu Ziling's brows frowned and her mouth narrowed into a straight line.

The situation is getting worse!

Is there any way to deal with this endless group of strange birds?

Mu Ziling thought hard.

There are more and more flocks of strange birds, and the momentum is still shaking.

Solving a group, and flying to a group, is endless.

In the end, when there were hundreds of strange birds, their body size was only the size of an owl, which means that their fighting ability increased greatly as their body size became smaller.

At this time, after round after round of fighting, the momentum of Qing Ling and the two Xiao Meng pets started to decline downwards ...

Soon, the little dumbfounded on the ground and lay dead.

Immediately afterwards, Xiaohuaguduo began to tremble and trembled.

The two little masters were so tired that Qing Ling only worked with one person and worked hard to solve another wave, but they were so tired that their mentality would collapse.

Seeing another crowd coming in front of me, a lot of colorful Qingling scalp hangs on her body, and her hands and feet can't help shaking.

Even at this moment, the situation is compelling, Qing Ling is not tough.

She gritted her teeth and persisted, waving a sword like the wind, and fighting bloodily.

But how long can Qingling last at the end of a strong crossbow?

Soon, she was completely at a disadvantage and was driven back by the strange birds.

Seeing that Qingling was drowning in a dense crowd of strange birds, Mu Ziling was so anxious that his eyes were red.

Suddenly, her eyes flashed, she grabbed the twine reflexively and threw it with all her strength.

At the moment when Qing Ling is facing a life-and-death death——

A vivid whip with bright purple lights firmly encircles Qing Ling's waistline.

For a while, Qingling turned away from the claw attack of the strange bird group, and was directly brought back to Mu Ziling by the power of the Purple Shadow Golden Whip.

At the same time, Mu Ziling's face turned cold, and he suddenly waved his sleeves.

I saw Red pressing a red-blooded bat, centering on Mu Ziling, like a rushing out of the nest, and attacked the birds furiously.

...

Suddenly caught dizzy, Qing Ling climbed up from the ground with a gray face ...