The Ultimate Villain of Fantasy chapter 1193

The Ultimate Villain of Fantasy
Page 1193
Ye Ling was shocked, and only felt that the brain was a little indigested.
He turned to look at Chen San, and saw that his entire body had become ice crystals, as transparent as an ice sculpture.
He was kneeling on the ground with one hand on the missing body, showing a pious look on his face, not showing pain at all, but showing a peacefulness.
Weird! Ye Ling didn’t dare to approach, but in fact, he didn’t want to approach either.
He turned around and walked towards the fields, where he wanted to go most.
“Ding Yu, it should be me who said sorry.”
Approaching Ding Yu, Ye Ling looked apologetic and knelt beside her on one knee, watching her pretty face being stained with mud at the moment.
He reached out and wiped the mud on her face.
Suddenly! His wrist froze, and he pointed to the D artery.
Xia Kan’s eyes burst into hope, and then he bowed down uncertainly and pressed against Ding Yu’s forehead.
If you have body temperature, you really don’t die.
“Hold on, I’ll take it right away.”
He bent down and hugged Ding Yu, a few staggered and barely stood up.
One foot deep and one foot shallow, he walked towards the Fudiao workshop, his body was swaying, as if he was down: not down:.
Suddenly! A gust of cool wind blew suddenly, raising Ding Yu’s sideburns in his arms, and vaguely, there seemed to be something more on the ground.
Ye Ling fixed her eyes and saw that it was the hem of a light blue robe.
Another person came, Ye Ling hurriedly backed away, but his knees were helpless, and the whole person fell backwards.
He was shocked, and before he had time to adjust his focus, he felt that his hands were light, and Ding Yu was snatched by the opponent.
“give me back!”
He struggled to get up, but when he saw the person in front of him, he couldn’t help but be stunned.
“Boss Ding!”
Boss Ding is a middle-aged man with a white face and no beard. He exudes a bookish literati temperament. His facial features are unremarkable, but his eyes are like stars. .
At this moment, he stared at Ye Ling with these eyes, his gentle voice suppressed his anger.
“what’s the matter”
When Ye Ling finally waited for the rescue, she couldn’t help but breathed a sigh of relief, and said quickly, “There are masters fighting, and we have been implicated.
Ding Yu is not dead, take her to rescue quickly.”
Since he knew that Ding Yu was not dead, his mentality has relaxed a lot, especially now that he meets Boss Ding, the savior, he can’t help expressing his gestures and language with his hands, but his words are a bit incoherent.
Boss Ding frowned, lowered his head and glared at the unconscious Ding Yu in dissatisfaction: “Let you run around.”
As he spoke, he lovingly wiped the mud on Ding Yu’s face.
A faint green light flickered between the fingers, and slowly penetrated into Ding Yu’s skin.
He raised his head and said, “Just pretend you haven’t seen anything today.
I’ll handle it.”
After he finished speaking, he picked up Ye Ling and flew to the Fudiao workshop.
Ye Ling felt the clouds and mists, and the wind whistled in her ears.
Chapter 149 Anxiety
“saved.”
With thoughts together, the whole body relaxes.
There was a sense of confusion in the brain, and I couldn’t help but black out and passed out.
The silent world was as dark as before. After being unconscious for an unknown period of time, Ye Ling entered his spiritual world again, and the scene in front of him made him feel inexplicable.
“peacock what are you doing”
Inner courtyard, guest room.
Looking at the forty ninth-grade talisman carvings neatly arranged on the table, Ye Ling let out a heavy sigh.
Rubbing his trembling right arm, he turned around and lay down on the bed, lying on his back.
“Two days! Forty pieces of ninth-grade talisman carvings, it is estimated that the intermediate-level talisman carving masters are also at the same speed.”
Peacock said disdainfully: “But you rested six times in the middle, and once almost fell on the ground, I asked if your physique could be any worse.
If you subtract these hours, sixty yuan for two days is no problem.”
Ye Ling didn’t even bother to roll her eyes, so she closed her eyes and muttered, “I have a life defect, this time the injury is too serious, and the physical strength has also declined severely.
You can’t get hurt any more, or you won’t have the strength to hold a carving knife, then you might as well just die to save trouble.”
Peacock pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: “You can enter the second stage.”
“Um”