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That's why, that is, there is a mental abnormality, and you are not responsible for your own actions, it's as simple as that.

The saint looked at Ye Ling, her heart trembled, she was also afraid, if this guy was mentally abnormal, and then he was a murderous executioner, then he would die in vain.

Ye Ling looked at the saint and couldn't help but smile, showing her white teeth, but the saint who looked at it was shocked, my God, did you see it, did you see it, he smiled at me.

It's over, this must be a killing laugh, and it is estimated that the next sword will penetrate his chest, giving himself a heart-to-heart, heart soaring or something.

"Come on, kill me, I'm no match for you anyway, come on, but you're going to fall behind the infamy of killing a powerless little woman. ”

Ye Ling was stunned when she saw the appearance of the saint, what do you mean, is this girl crazy, or is this a greeting plot unique to ethnic minorities?

"What do you mean, are you bent on dying or?"

Ye Ling suddenly understood something, hehe smiled, the primordial sword fetus was directly placed under the neck of the saintess, and the cold sword blade turned the hairs of the saintess's neck upside down.

The Holy Maiden's feet are soft, look, look, I know, this bastard is a murderous dog, a big wolf dog, bite people when he sees them, bastard thing!

"Kill, I can't beat you anyway, but people like you, you don't need a reason to kill, God will punish you. ”

"It's just that the only regret is that my master, Wuwa is not filial, and has not carried forward the eighteen villages, master, and will make amends to you when I go to the underworld. ”

Wuwa, that is, the saintess of the Eighteen Villages, looked miserable, Ye Ling shook his head, this guy, the drama is really enough.

"Okay, okay, what are so many words, if I had killed you, I would have killed you a long time ago, not to mention, am I such a violent person?"

Ye Ling smiled lightly, put away the primordial sword fetus, and the Uwa on the side suddenly sighed, her chest rose and fell violently, and Ye Ling's eyes, which were estimated to have an e's chest, straightened.

It's really big, and it seems to be very strong, tsk, the hot style of ethnic minorities, it seems that it is really different, the unique flavor must be wonderful.

Uza looked at Ye Ling's slightly aggressive eyes, and suddenly snorted coldly, but in an instant, her face recovered a lot, no matter what, Ye Ling in front of her was equivalent to saving her life.

Whether it's intentional or convenient, the result can't be changed.

"Thank you for saving my life and the lives of everyone in the entire Eighteen Villages. ”

Wuwa bent over and thanked Ye Ling, Ye Ling's eyes suddenly bulged, hey, the low-cut collar, that round chest, Ye Ling couldn't help but swallow when he saw it.

Smack, Ye Ling slapped himself directly, his virtue is like never seeing a woman, he has never seen the dirt buns in the world, Ye Ling can't help but scold himself.

Of course, the crow who raised her head didn't see Ye Ling's embarrassment, and smiled slightly, her slightly bronzed skin made her have a different flavor, and Ye Ling's heart trembled when she saw it.

"What's wrong with you? How can I see you're punching yourself in the face?"

Wuwa looked at Ye Ling with some doubts and asked, could it be that this guy has a special hobby?

Ye Ling hurriedly smiled embarrassedly: "What, there are many mosquitoes in the mountains at night, what about mosquitoes." ”

Damn, it's hard that I haven't had that for a few days, how do I feel panicked, so unproductive.

"Oh oh well, since the old poisoner is dead, then I should go back too, see you if I have a chance. ”

Ye Ling hurriedly turned around and was about to leave, but Wuwa directly grabbed Ye Ling's hand, and a trace of coldness passed directly to Ye Ling's heart along Ye Ling's palm.

Oh, it's so comfortable, dare to pick up the cool silk, and there is a hint of joy.

"Hey, don't go, didn't the old poison master say that his master was a poison venerable before he died, if the poison venerable really kills him, then our eighteen villages and the people of the entire southern Xinjiang will be all over. ”

Perhaps afraid that Ye Ling didn't know the strength of the Poison Venerable, Wu Wa hurriedly said: "That Poison Venerable, if it still exists now, it is an old monster that has existed for thousands of years." ”

"His strength is a great name in the entire history of Southern Xinjiang, and he is almost the god in the hearts of the monks of Southern Xinjiang. ”

Ye Ling wrinkled his forehead, could it be that he could still be a terrifying powerhouse in the late stage of the Divine Infant, but logically speaking, it shouldn't be.

The strong people in the late stage of the Divine Infant and even the middle stage of the Divine Infant generally have to be recruited by the Xuantian Palace, and this kind of person is generally rarely able to walk alone in the world.

"It's okay, if he comes, you can send me a message, and I'll rush over as fast as I can. ”

Ye Ling still said a word, he didn't know that Poison Venerable couldn't find himself, after all, he killed the old poison master, and cause and effect were involved in the underworld, if it was really a terrifying powerhouse in the late stage of the Divine Infant, then he would definitely follow the cause and effect to find himself.

Uwa nodded, in fact, she was quite helpless, she still wanted Ye Ling to stay, in case the poison venerable came over, then it was Nanjiang who suffered, and the first one to bear the brunt would definitely be herself.

But this doesn't have much to do with other people, so Urva is embarrassed to say anything more excessive.

Ye Ling nodded, but just as he was about to leave, suddenly, a cold wind blew in mid-air, and even Ye Ling was trembling in this wind.

"No, it's a strong man in the late stage of the Divine Infant, I damn it, I'm really lucky." ”

Ye Ling gritted his teeth and roared, it wasn't that he must have been afraid of the powerhouses in the late stage of the Divine Infant, but in the entire earth, including the Xuantian Palace and the Temple of the Gods, there were only a few powerhouses in the late stage of the Divine Infant?

This kind of person, who dominates the world and is chic and invincible, is almost an invincible existence, and is a high god.

At this time, in mid-air, a black robe quickly appeared in mid-air like thunder, and in an instant, it reached the top of Baizhai.

The black-robed man has an old face and is full of wrinkles, but it's strange, it's good that in this big summer, there are flies and mosquitoes on his face, which is also very convenient, hehe smiled, and his face was squeezed to death.

"You guys, kill my precious apprentice?"

The black-robed man was none other than the Poison Venerable, and after receiving the old poisoner's call for help, he rushed over like crazy.

He is such an apprentice, almost equivalent to his son, usually a treasure, but now, he was killed.

After Ye Ling saw Poison Zun, he was happy, what a special thing, it turned out that the young master also had a time to look away.

This is a puppet army, not a strong man in the late stage of the Divine Infant, but the peak of the middle stage of the Divine Infant.

One step away, that's the difference between cloud and mud.

Don't look at Ye Ling, he can easily kill a Divine Infant in the early stage, but in the face of the Divine Infant Stage, he also has to turn around and flee, there is no chance of victory, at most he is not dead.