Chapter 271 - Tearing the Sky (1/2)

“Luoran, are you going to leave first?”

Flapping its wings in the air, Crystal smiles at Lin Luoran. Unlike some foreigners who can’t even tell the surname from the first name of Huaxia citizens, she has paid great effort in learning the language of Huaxia. But her deliberate, intimate address and misleading words are obviously meant to make the cultivators, who are fighting tentacles monsters, misunderstand that Lin Luoran flies to the sky alone to escape first.

Lin Luoran looks at her coldly without answering. Wen Guanjing flies to her by the sword, saying, “Crystal, I have learned new skills. Come and fight with me!”

Crystal says in disdain, “ST, do you think I am as useless as Dana?”

Instead of getting angry, Wen Guanjing says smilingly, “I can only judge after fighting.”

As he slightly touches a tentacle with his tiptoes, his flying sword has flown out of his hand. He is very skillful at using the sword. It is a total waste to only hold it with a hand.

Although Crystal has improved a lot, Wen Guanjing has not remained the same these years. He learns from a famous master and always has a good performance when fighting enemies. It may not be possible for him to win Crystal, but there is no problem for him to buy some time.

Ridd.i.c.k doesn’t like it, but he won’t watch Crystal get in danger. As he spreads his wings and flies over, An is waiting for him on the way. It is a compet.i.tion between magic figures and the Blood Line. There was no winner in their previous fight!

In a few seconds, Lin Luoran has flown to the highest place. Her right hand has touched the black curtain, which is soft and non-toxic, but amazingly tough. No wonder neither the sword nor the spell can break it.

The bat monster suddenly appears a few meters away from Lin Luoran. Seeing the familiar bead hanging quietly on Lin Luoran’s wrist that is touching the black curtain, the bat monster grins wickedly.

Lin Luoran doesn’t look at it, as if she didn’t know that the bat monster was at a very unfavorable distance to her.

Protected by An’s figures, Huang Weijian tightly holds the shaking bald pen and says with fear, “Take care. The monster is very fierce.”

Of course, the bald pen won’t answer the boy. As soon as he loosens his grip, the bald pen flies out impatiently. The bat monster is going to grab the bead on Lin Luoran’s wrist, but when it sees the annoying pen fly over, it flaps its wings and flies in another direction.

The bald pen keeps targeting the bat monster like a radar, so the bat monster has to face up to the annoying pen. It needs to get rid of the pen first and then deal with the cultivator in the level of Training Qi.

It was a sneak attack last time. Now it is an open confrontation. The bald pen was at a disadvantage last time. Now it chases the bat monster all over the yard, but fails to trap it. Seeing that it is the critical time for Lin Luoran to break the sky, Huang Weijian is worried, saying, “Catch it, catch it!”

The brave young boy, looking tough and determined, doesn’t know that he is showing the character of a scholar. He has inherited a little spirit of Confucianism.

He clearly feels that the bald pen seems to be able to sense his heart. Changing along with its master, the pen is not timid anymore. It quickly flies over and traps the bat monster in its light at one stroke.

The bat monster struggles to break free, and the light is about to break. However, Huang Weijian keeps moving forward, shouting, “I am not afraid of you!”

I am not afraid of you! The boy shouts several times, feeling that his blood is boiling inside. The light of the pen is as steady as his bravery. Wildly as the bat monster jumps inside, the bald pen tightly traps it, making it unable to move.

Lin Luoran smiles. Her spiritual mind has reached the s.p.a.ce. The fire phoenix is smelling the spirit wine.

“Start!”

Given the fact that it is an ancient beast, the fire phoenix doesn’t roll its eyes at her. The cultivator always treats it as casual labor, regardless of its ident.i.ty as a member of the royal family.

Although the fire phoenix thinks like this, it knows that it is unusual this time. In the past, it didn’t matter if Lin Luoran died. It and the silver fish wouldn’t be affected at all except being lonelier, and they could wait quietly for the next manager. But the bat is an obviously primitive monster. Maybe it will damage the bead by indecent means, and then it and the silver fish will suffer.

Therefore, the proud fire phoenix has to restrain its temper. Hearing Lin Luoran saying “start”, it has to leave the tempting spirit wine behind. As its long tail sweeps over the small volcano, a small Strange Fire is shaken away from the volcano.

The fire phoenix takes a breath, breathing in the Strange Fire into its mouth.

When the feathers on its head bristle, it opens its mouth and spits out a thread of fire.

The thread of fire floats. The fire phoenix is using its power to force the Strange Fire out of the s.p.a.ce. The mist over the s.p.a.ce makes it not as easy as it looks.

Lin Luoran can also produce Strange Fire, but it will extinguish soon under the black curtain.

Why can fire phoenix make it? Lin Luoran can’t figure out. But it is so urgent that she can’t waste time thinking about it.

A thread of fire flies out of the bead. In the dark world, it shoots at a certain point of the black curtain with all the people’s expectations.

“Goldie, Goldie…” Her spiritual mind has long been separated from the outside world. Only the telepathy between the master and servant enables Lin Luoran to contact Goldie.

The golden hawk, which is flying on the cloud, roars and swoops down.

It has heard its master’s call.

Its master needs it now!

…

With people’s eyes following it, the golden hawk swoops down from the cloud and lands on the top of the black curtain.

The trapped people haven’t got any information for a long time. Liu Zheng is thinking about asking the crazy Taoist for help. Lu Sanchun has argued with his superior, because he needs weapons that can break defense!

At this time, Goldie, which has been hovering silently, swoops down in a high-profile manner. The little crest on its head looks incomparable.