1168 Steamed or Stir-fried
The young master Wuyan and the rampant Jieshi were both elegant names for crabs by literati in ancient times. Zhang Baiqing, who taught Chinese, knew this, but Ling Yang did not know it.
She didn't even know whether the other party was talking about [intestinal] or [immortality], nor did she know what [Jie Shi] was. She just thought that the person who could give the crab this kind of name must be a fool.
But this fool gave her a little inspiration. These two crabs could understand human words, at least they knew how to obey orders.
"Leave it all for me!" However, Ling Yang didn't have time to think about crabs at this moment, so she couldn't let the group take Jing Gonghuan away again.
A flash of human eyes flew forward against the top of the stone path, illuminating the entire path, falling at the front, and then transformed from the fire beam into a side.
The shiny and hot fire wall blocked everyone's way.
The three men who took Jing Gonghuan stopped and almost hit the wall. At this moment, they were still in shock and couldn't stop cursing.
The reason why Ling Yang was able to position himself so accurately in the black and black is that his energy was still wrapped around Jing Gonghuan's hair. At this time, he had to sigh that she was really foresighted.
Among the three people who were stopped, there was a barrier hand with a very loud voice. He was probably a hundred meters away from Lingyang, but his yelling could still pass through the noise along the way to this side, "Don't worry."
, let me solve it."
"You try!" Ling Yang also replied at the top of his throat. She didn't believe anyone could break her barrier.
Since discovering the anti-enchant technique, Captain Ling has put a lot of effort into strengthening the complexity of the weaving, and with the stall where everyone's energy is increased, he urged the barrier hands in the base to complete it as complicated as possible.
Enchantment. This not only enhances the efficiency, but also consolidates the weaving, and is also difficult to disassemble, killing three birds with one stone.
Ling Yang herself has been training herself like this for a long time, so her knitting is more difficult to disassemble than others, let alone this one was thrown out to block the road.
Besides, the loud voice is actually a barrier hand. The barrier hand cannot practice the anti- barrier technique. This guy probably wants to solve Lingyang's barrier by force and use higher strength to weave it to destroy the original one.
share.
No matter what moves the other party uses, she doesn't have to worry for a while, so she should cut down the two crab masters first.
The bright indigo rampant was closer to her. The wind blade that Lingyang cut at it before obviously did not work, so this time she increased the intensity and aimed at its body and crabs.
Cut the connection position of the clamps with a knife.
Ga~
"So hard?" Ling Yang shrank his neck, and the big crab's pliers did not fall off, which was 70% of her braiding strength.
Since the energy level was upgraded, Ling Yang's degree of freedom to complete the barrier has been much higher, but because she prefers complex weaving, there are no occasions that require her to use too high energy output.
"You are not allowed to touch it!" The ghost who was so soul-catching just now shouted at Lingyang. She finally had the fate to see what kind of guy the owner of the two crabs were.
It's an old man.
Ling Yang frowned and looked at the other person in the light. He was indeed an elderly man, and he seemed to be Zhang Baiqing's father.
"Uncle, isn't it good to play chess and raise fish and dance square dance, walk the dog and play Tai Chi? Why do you do biological processing? And crabs?" After Ling Yang said this, he turned his hands and shone it again, and then he turned his hands and shines.
A sword from the teacher.
Kat~
The more aggravated the sound becomes, the faster it becomes.
"I am a Cancer, why can't I get a crab?" The old man spoke with an excited expression, but his voice was completely unsatisfactory, just like a gossip.
The rampant clerk pushed his big pliers that were about to fall and rushed towards Lingyang, and eight crab legs rustled against the stone slabs.
"Cancer people have two Cancers? Are you surnamed Dong or Xiao? You feel so ritual!" Ling Yang continued to output, directly mixing fire and water in the last blow.
Bang, finally knocked off the big crab's pliers.
Hang Xingjie was so angry that he slapped his mouth several times, then moved his eight legs together, climbed up along the mountain wall, and turned himself to the top of the stone path.
At the same time, its big friend Wuyan Young Master also came over. The dark green body was not very obvious in the dark, but this situation seemed to be about to encircle Ling Yang up and down.
"Okay, let's see it off together." Ling Yang took a step back and welcomed the arrival of two big crabs.
"Come on! The young man without intestines! Be strong! The ruthless teacher!" The old man stood against the rock wall and shouted for his little pet, "It doesn't matter if the pliers, I can make one for you!"
"Do you still have this ability?" Ling Yang shrank his neck and was depressed. Why did the Dong family also have this skill? When did the people who were doing the transformation become so numerous?
She found the right time to jump up on the spot, raised her arm to summon an icicle and penetrated directly into the crab's back shell at the top.
"Ah! How dare you!" The old man stomped his feet in anger, "My rampant, mine..."
The old man cried so hard that he pulled out a dagger and ran towards Lingyang after the young master Wuchang.
The bright indigo rampant was nailed to Ling Yang's head by an ice awl. Her hand was still attached to the ice she summoned, standing in the air to continue to extend the weaving down so that the coming no one was
The young master intestine was also skewed together.
"Stop, no!" The old man shouted with tears in his nose. Unfortunately, the volume was too low, and Ling Yang didn't hear clearly what he said.
The intestinal young man under his feet raised his clamps and clamped them over, making a sound, which sounded quite scary. The dark green crab claws were more real than the one with bright indigo. The clamp teeth were sharp, if
If you are injured, you will definitely have nothing left.
This monster is slower than the big snake and is not more aggressive enough. I think this old man is more caring about it on weekdays and never asks these two crabs to face enemies.
But Ling Yang did not underestimate them either. She shrank her feet and avoided the chain of attacks from the big pliers. Then she extended the ice cone in her hand down, directly knocked on the back of the young master Wuyan's armor, and pierced it hard.
"Ahhhhhh!" The old man was in great pain and rushed towards Ling Yang who had just landed on the ground with a dagger.
"How did you cut people while crying?" Ling Yang avoided the side. She wanted to keep the old man and ask clearly what happened to those weird animals.
"I didn't cry! I just had tears incontinence!" The old man crossed the dagger and chased forward, "You give me the crab!"
Chapter completed!