Chapter 269: Endless Vests

"I like stir-fried rabbit cubes, how about that?"

As Lin Du said this, the Han Yue Ling that was pressed down below suddenly turned back into its original form.

The spirits of heaven and earth are all mimics, and under such a heavy pressure formation, Han Yue Ling transformed from a fluffy blanket into a pool of moonlight. The blade fell down with a clang, hitting the hard ground, and then made a sharp sound.

Lin Du frowned. The difference in power between her and Han Yueling was too great. She was not a true snow spirit and could not melt snow. The trump card behind the trump card...

The moonlight on the ground wrapped around her wrists, feeling smooth and cool.

But in a moment, the moonlight swallowed up the man completely, the offense and defense were reversed, Lin Du fell into a disadvantage, and there was no struggle for a while.

His already messy white hair was now even more randomly scattered on the silver-grey ground. His skin was almost as white as ice and snow, so white that it was cold. His finger bones were clearly visible, and were inexplicably stained with the blood he had just vomited.

The hand, which was more transparent and harder than jade, was stained with blood and moved quickly on the ground. No one knew what it was writing.

The scene before them was so terrifying that Huang Xuan and Yue Han, who were frozen in place, did not dare to use their spiritual power to break free from the frost. They were afraid of being discovered and could only move their eyeballs stiffly.

To be honest, they had seen high-level monks fighting before, but the fight between two spirits of heaven and earth was still a bit too much.

When the world was first created, primordial chaos came into being. In the ancient times, the laws were unstable, and the primordial chaos was further differentiated into spirits of various attributes, called primordial spirits. After the ancient gods fell and the laws became stable and perfect, the world was reborn in a cycle, and the primordial spirits were reunited and dispersed again, evolving into spiritual energy to this day.

The Yuan Ling is a collection of pure power of one attribute. It is extremely powerful and can slowly disperse into spiritual energy. However, due to its chaotic attributes, spiritual energy cannot naturally gather into the Yuan Ling. Therefore, the Yuan Ling has almost disappeared today, and there are very few of them left in the world.

Now they are affected by these two kinds of spirits, and their defensive magic weapons are in danger.

But now that Lin Du was at a disadvantage, in the eyes of Huang Xuan and Yue Han, this scene did not seem like a stubborn resistance.

"Zhen Liu...Zhen Liu is not going to write a suicide note, right?" Yue Han suddenly panicked and sent a telepathic message to the person next to him, "Old Huang, how about we give her a hand?"

Apart from anything else, they had all been together all along, and he could feel that the professional team members had no ill will towards him and did not abandon them at the critical moment.

Huang Xuan calmed down. "First, there is something strange about Zhen Liu. Secondly, although I am at the seventh level of the Spirit Manifestation, which is the highest combat power that this secret realm can accommodate, it does not mean that I can defeat the Cold Moon Spirit in my own territory. It is very strong, but its realm is suppressed by this world. Moreover, this secret realm is clearly left behind by the upper realm. It is definitely more than just this strength."

"So?" Yue Han thought for a moment, "Do you think the top-grade defensive and offensive magic weapons are okay?"

"That's to save your life!" Huang Xuan said with a cold face.

"...Oh." Yue Han nodded, "Then let's go with Lingbao."

Huang Xuan: ???

A weird-looking magical treasure with thorns was thrown out. In an instant, the treasure shone brightly, like the colorful light of falling petals, covering the cold and silent land. It looked very harmless, and even played melodious music, like the atmosphere mode of the cosmic light balls in a KTV, colorful and extremely cool.

The Lingbao Yingyue Flower Thorn is like a thorny jade branch. After being injected with spiritual power, it swells into a flower ball. Its greatest function is to calm people's hearts. No matter how manic the monster is, its fighting spirit will disappear in an instant.

The disadvantage is that this thing consumes too much spiritual energy for Yue Han, and the effect is greatly reduced, so the music played is intermittent.

Lin Du was now imprisoned and had no time to take care of anything. He quickly drew talismans on the ground with his hands. But he had to admit that the magical treasure that flew out inexplicably was indeed very useful.

Han Yueling chose to devour her directly, so now she is like a person wrapped in slime and on the verge of suffocation. In this state of hypoxia, it is difficult for her brain to completely draw the curse seal.

But when the intermittent music like a stuck tape started playing, Han Yueling would stop digesting and contracting, and she would be able to breathe a sigh of relief and draw her seal.

It just jams too many times and keeps interrupting, like a KTV that is forced to open with only the accompaniment, but in fact, the person who can only sing the climax can only hum a few words before it stops again.

Lin Du cursed in his heart, and in the colorful and cool light spots, he finally finished drawing the trump card among his trump cards - the spiritual contract.

Her consciousness poured out, but she couldn't find where Han Yueling's brain was now. She could only guess a place and use her consciousness to force the spirit to cover it.

A forced contract method suitable only for formation mages with strong spiritual awareness.

Han Yueling's faint voice came from the other side, "Where are you pulling me?"

Yuehua slowly evolved, and a fluffy claw was dragged by Lin Du to the blood mark she had drawn, leaving a red mud mark.

Lin Du: ...

Forget it, I can’t eat this rabbit leg.

But under the influence of Lingbao, Han Yueling had a bit of difficulty in eating this meal. It was probably like picking up the food from the bowl, putting it into her mouth, and then putting it back into the bowl.

"You've been with people for a long time, and you come up with one plan after another, Xueling." It said, looking at Lin Du's hand with its scarlet eyes.

Because of being over-stretched, the narrow sleeves retracted slightly, revealing a string of golden red rope.

With just one glance, the fluffy claw froze, and then quickly grabbed Lin Du's wrist as he tried to retract it, "How did you get...how did this rope get into your hand?"

Lin Du hissed, but did not answer its question. Instead, he quickly penetrated its brain with his spiritual consciousness. While it was stunned, he turned over and stood up. With his free hand, he pressed the big, furry head and knocked it hard against the spiritual contract.

This spiritual contract must be fulfilled today, otherwise it will be the day of her death.

I have to go back and tell Wei Zhi that I have to pay her more, and her worth has to double.

This crazy rabbit is so difficult to deal with.

The blood seal absorbed the two consciousnesses, slowly emitted a golden light, and formed a spiritual contract of companionship.

Lin Du's realm is not enough and Han Yue Ling is too strong, so this companion spirit contract is just a stretch for Lin Du. But once signed, it cannot be unlocked at least in a short period of time. Han Yue Ling cannot harm her due to the contract.

This time, Han Yueling did not struggle but cooperated completely. She just stared at Lin Du's left wrist with her red eyes fixed as if in a daze. The fur under her eye sockets had become wet at some point, and under the influence of Lin Du's spiritual power, a string of ice crystals appeared on the tips of her fur.

"Your rope..."

Han Yueling recalled the illusion that the person in front of her participated in, "You... can see people's seven emotions?"

"Yes, I just found it, but I can't see those with equal strength or above. Only in the illusion, their strength is suppressed. I am the strongest in the illusion, so I can see it."

Lin Du could naturally guess that there seemed to be something wrong with the red rope, and Han Yueling recognized it and reacted so strongly, the most likely possibility was that it was related to the fallen general.

The records of this Red Rope Treasure House have the aura of a fairy weapon, and it is very likely an object left behind by the upper world, but no one has ever discovered what its use is, and everyone thinks it is just a pendant on the fairy weapon.

Now it seems that it is not that simple.

Han Yueling suddenly shrank slowly and turned into the rabbit seen earlier. Then she carefully rubbed the red rope on Lin Du's wrist, "This is a red rope she made according to her own Taoism. There is only one in the world. You can see the seven emotions, which means it chose you."

"You... can't be my kind. People like us can't understand the seven emotions of humans. Who are you?"

Yue Han, who wanted to secretly use his spiritual power to take back the spiritual treasure, froze, his eyes wide open like copper bells.

What's going on? How many names does this Zhen Liu have? Why can't we find all the names?