usatvline Chapter 627
Chapter 627
A cruel, sinister smile crept across the Enchantress's lips, and her longsword trembled suddenly in her hand.
Swish swish!
Several sharp sword blades slashed through the night sky, heading straight for Ling Yanyan.
All of this happened so suddenly that Ling Yanyan had no time to react.
Puff puff!
The blade sliced through the skin, and blood spurted out.
Ah!
Ling Yanyan screamed and staggered, almost falling over.
On his shoulder, there were three gruesome wounds, from which blood was gushing out.
"Damn it, how can this guy be so strong?"
Ling Yanyan was filled with rage, and his heart was filled with turbulent waves.
He had previously heard that the Enchantress was the most beautiful woman in the Tianlan Kingdom, with powerful cultivation and outstanding talent.
But he never expected that the opponent's strength would be so formidable.
With just one move, he almost crippled him!
"You stinky man, weren't you so arrogant?"
"I'm going to make your life worse than death!"
The enchanting goddess's face was gloomy, and her eyes were bloodshot.
As a direct descendant of the Enchantress Clan, she felt deeply humiliated to be harmed by a lowly mortal ant.
"Kneel down, kowtow, and admit your mistake, and I might spare your life!"
The enchanting goddess stared coldly at Ling Yanyan, her tone chilling.
However, upon hearing this, Ling Yanyan not only did not yield, but instead revealed deep contempt and disgust.
"Hmph! You Spirit Clan are truly shameless, you actually dare to make me kneel?"
Ling Yanyan gritted his teeth, his eyes blazing with fury.
He was of noble status, the only prince of the Tianlan royal family. How could he possibly kneel before a lowly elf?
"Hmph!" The Enchantress clenched her fists, a hint of anger flashing in her eyes.
"I'll ask you one more time, kneel down!"
"Heh, you think you can make me kneel? You're dreaming!" Ling Yanyan roared through gritted teeth, his face full of determination.
"court death!"
The enchanting goddess was utterly enraged, and her spiritual power surged violently around her.
Wow!
A sudden gust of wind arose, and a thick black fog swept across the sky, instantly enveloping Ling Yanyan's figure.
"Oops!"
Ling Yanyan's expression changed drastically as he sensed a deadly danger approaching. He immediately activated the power of his dantian, condensing it into a bronze shield in front of him.
At the same time, he used the Phantom Step to quickly create distance.
"Ok?"
The enchanting goddess raised an eyebrow, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.
She never expected that this native ant would know footwork martial arts.
Although it's unclear what martial art he used, since he understood footwork, his skill level must be quite high.
In the blink of an eye, she immediately abandoned the pursuit and prepared to capture the other party for interrogation.
Once she figured out the martial arts techniques the other party practiced, she could follow the clues and find the Ling family's lost treasure.
Once we get the treasure, what does Ling Yanyan even matter?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but show excitement.
"Hmph! You'd better just surrender obediently!"
With a sharp cry, the enchanting goddess swayed and transformed into afterimages, like snowflakes fluttering in the air.
"So fast!" Ling Yanyan's expression changed slightly, and he quickly swung his sword to defend.
Clang clang!
A series of metallic clangs rang out as Ling Yanyan was struck hard and knocked to the ground.
"Hahaha!"
The enchanting goddess was smug, her eyes full of mockery.
This native ant's cultivation level is far inferior to hers, how could he possibly be her opponent?
"Kid, stop struggling and just surrender."
The enchanting goddess strode towards Ling Yanyan and reached out to grab him.
But at this critical moment, a detached voice suddenly rang in my ears: "Want my life? I'm afraid it won't be that easy!"
Ling Yanyan's expression was cold and stern, but a strange glint flashed deep in his eyes.
"what?"
Upon hearing this voice, the Enchantress was startled and quickly looked up.
A young man in white stood quietly in front of her, his gaze cold and distant.
"who are you?"
The enchanting goddess's pretty face trembled violently, and a hint of vigilance flashed deep in her eyes.
"Humph!"
Ling Yanyan grinned and snorted coldly, his eyes full of mockery.