The Lightning Driver
Chapters. 192. Are You Sick?
Far twenty spears there, Ding Jia Li saw a pair of extremely strange humans, one wearing white clothes, while the skin of the face and the entire body that was wrapped around his body part were all black, one was wearing white clothes, like a cauldron butt.
While the other was the opposite of her partner, she wore a dark black suit, but her skin was very white and pale colorless, like a skinny snow doll given clothes.
The one who poked and said in such a lewd tone earlier was the Legam Black, “He he he! After close like this, the goose looks more delicious.” The old man in black.
“Huh! Already old and the smell of the land still do not know themselves, instead of repenting and multiply doing good, this even mengelusuran multiply sin!” damprat Ding Jia Li, fierce and filled with anger.
“Ha ha ha!..” the pale skinned laughs happily, then turns to his friend, “Nah! You heard the advice of that junior, instead of helping me so that I could add to the foundation of Yin cultivation that I trained, you instead wandered into this perverse forest.” The pale White grumbled.
“You are crazy! Already know my temperature is hot, I can't stand the weather this winter, but you still force me to help you! Then what's wrong if I enjoy the soft goose that we meet here as my body warmer,” reply people who have a jet black face like a cauldron butt, no less fierce.
“Again, isn't the weather like this more favorable for your cultivation?” the black man sneered, continuing his words.
“Buk!” the pale White hand somehow moved, suddenly he hit his friend who was black, “You are too far away to mock me, even though we have been brothers for decades, and you also know this kind of weather does not benefit me anything.” complained the old man pale White.
Seeing their debate for a moment, Ding Jia Li was fixated on the spot. After paying close attention to the two, Ding Jia Li immediately found out that neither the pale-skinned nor the jet-black, were equally as good as them.
“The cultivation of the two of them was clearly above me, while they were arguing with each other, I just left. Fight and obey the heat of the heart because of the impudent words of the jet Black will only harm me.” Thought Ding Jia Li.
“...” wordlessly he sped up and left the two grandfathers arguing over it.
“He he he!..” the shadowy figure of the jet Black was already standing before Ding Jia Li, “Angsa that I had tainted, which I might let loose from my hands just like that...” said with a sinister voice and a shudder.
“Want to run away, must provide warmth first to this old man.” He continued, licking his own lips.
Seeing and hearing that remark, Ding Jia Li shuddered in horror, with a firm determination of heart, “You want warmth? Try eating my Fire Lotus Palm punch!” ding Jia Li's hand unleashed a punch with an open palm movement.
“Whoossh!”
A blue lotus shadow carrying hot air shot rapidly towards the jet-black grandfather.
“He he he!..” with still chuckling happily, the old man in black replied to the blow that Ding Jia Li released while saying, “Good! Goody! The geese I hunted were indeed wild geese that were not easy to catch.” From the hand of this jet black darted a palm that was very dark in color equal to the color of his skin.
A fishy smell and an intoxicating aroma also accompanied the shadow of the palm.
“Whoosshh!”
“Booomm!”
The blow caused Ding Jia Li to be thrown behind one spear, while the old man in black, was still standing in his original position with a smile full of ridicule on Ding Jia Li.
Aware of losing strength, Ding Jia Li took out his sword, the Blue Lotus Sword Technique was played out, he moved agilely trying to pierce every vacant space that existed in the body of the black-skinned grandfather.
His blue lotus swordplay was nimble and whip, the sword intent roared with it bringing with it the blue color in every slash or stab shown by Ding Jia Li, it was no use that he became the first disciple of the Blue Lotus Sect, he could easily learn the pressing situation and then develop himself in the fight.
Each stab to the neck, abdomen, chest, or other joints of the old man was black, accurate and on target.
However, all that Ding Jia Li's efforts were not enough to fight the black grandfather, this old man was not a dead samsak who just stagnated on a stab with a sword, he said, he was a legend of the martial world of the black faction, with the cultivation realm of the Peak Heavenly Realm.
“Good talent! Good swordsmanship!” from beside the pale-white old man praising Ding Jia Li's every move, “Ha ha ha! I also want to try some moves from your white goose, Black Devil!” he continued to want to move along to plunge into the battle arena.
“He he he! You refused, now you want! Nah! I will not allow you White Devil, if you dare to jump in here, I will not accompany you anymore!” answer the Black Devil, threatening.
While answering the words of the White Devil, the Black Demon continued to dodge every single stab and slash of Ding Jia Li's sword, he enjoyed this fight, even as it was toying with Ding Jia Li, by occasionally poking Ding Jia Li's white cheeks, such a fight continued for nearly a hundred moves.
Tired of such a fight, the White Devil said, “As soon as you finish it, it's almost night, if you're still playing around, I'll kill your prey!” threaten her.
By the time Ding Jia Li was already so exhausted, sweat had already begun to seep on his face, hearing the remark of the White Devil the fear of being a toy of the Black Devil started to perch in the heart, and the fear of being a toy of the Black Devil began to perch in the heart, moreover, ever since the Black Devil started to play tricks on him in the fight, he had tried to commit suicide several times, but continued to be blocked by the Black Devil.
Gaining the threat, the Black Devil moved a whip, a finger topping right in at the large vein behind Ding Jia Li's neck, so that this girl could not move and was stiff in place.
“Ha ha ha!..” the Black Devil laughed big.
He made a move intending to carry Ding Jia Lia, however...
“Siong!” the sound of rustling and torsion of frozen leaves, stopping the movement of the Black Devil.
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Gou Long chased after Ding Jia Li blindly, he did not know the direction Ding Jia Li was taking, confused by the direction he had taken himself, he was not aware of, Gou Long took out Eira who had been asleep in his robe since this morning.
Very strange! This fox demon almost never slept, but this time he just curled up behind Gou Long's robe. In Gou Long's two hands, another thing was seen from Eira, this demon was like it was sick, wasn't it strange? Why is he sick? Eira's body temperature was hot on Gou Long's palm skin.
Curious, Gou Long roused him forcefully, Eira got up and moved up on Gou Long's shoulder, but she was trembling there, “What happened to you? Are you sick?..” asked Gou Long, “But could a cultivating being be sick, but not fighting!” muttered Gou Long.