Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Chapter 1669: The Grieving Superior

“The others clean up the battlefield, Paul. Follow me! ”

Boo!

Lingyun is flying.

He swept across the sky, heading straight for the southern waters.

If you don't chase him, Kumba's master can see that the next big power has gone. He knows that this time he has kicked to the iron board, he has no heart to fight anymore. After a left clash and a right clash, he broke out of the surrounding circle of Lingyun's four great Fabao, and ran like crazy towards the South China Sea for his life!

Lingyun's speed limit is not much faster than Kumba's. Once he escapes 5,000 meters away, Lingyun will have difficulty catching up.

In the night sky, the two flew dozens of kilometres before and after, reaching over the sea.

“Hey, Master, you fly slowly, slowly, I'm telling you, you're going to have a hell of a lot of luck flying forward! ”

Far from the coastline, over the sea, Lingyun had no more worries, and he shouted as he pursued him.

The closer I looked at Ling Yun in the back, Kumba didn't even go back. He stumbled all the way southeast.

“Damn, you're lucky you didn't listen to me! ”

Lingyun accelerated the speed again, and it was no more than 3,000 meters between them.

“Oh, I remember, he probably couldn't understand me, thank God I brought the translation. ”

Lingyun's mind swept away, but found that Paul was long gone behind him. The guy was too slow to follow.

“ …… ”

There was no way, Lingyun had to take out his transmitter and turn on his satellite positioning.

Paul can't catch him. It's okay. Just find him.

“Hey, why isn't the master listening? You're not afraid of bad luck! ”

Ling Yun saw that Kumba was still struggling to accelerate. He was a little upset. He retracted the King's seal and the Blue Shadow Flying Sword. He only used a gold dragon gun and a Yin Yang Qi Sword to play with Kumba.

Because these two Fabao are embodied by the smell on Lingyun, one is Dragon Spirit Qi and one is Yin Yang Qi. They are just like Lingyun's two arms. It doesn't take too much mindfulness.

“Master, don't run away. You don't really think I can't catch you, do you? ”

Boom!

Lingyun went eight times faster, behind him a burst of air, the distance between the two suddenly shortened by 500 meters.

“Rude! ”

Master Kumba wanted to cry without tears. Of course, he could hear Ling Yun reading the scriptures behind him. Although he could not understand most of the words, Ling Yun told him not to run away, he understood.

Moreover, Master Kumba did not fail to mention his speed. If he flew at full speed, it was true that he was not slower than Lingyun now. It was only a pity that he had been seriously injured and harassed by Lingyun's two Fabao attacks of all kinds. He also had to make constant turns in flight, hiding left and right flashing, which naturally could not be faster.

As a result, they fled, quickly rushing out more than a hundred kilometres and over the deep sea.

Once again, the distance between them has been reduced by more than 500 metres, to less than 2,000 metres.

Lingyun no longer wasted the Divine Dollar, he began to hang Kumba not slowly, the corner of his mouth laughed, patiently waiting for the other party's unlucky moment to arrive.

Although Ling Yun hasn't chased him yet, Kumba feels more and more wrong. The more he escapes, the furrier he becomes. On several occasions, he can't help but turn his head to fight Ling Yun for a female.

Lingyun has a sense of God, Kumba also has a distance, both of them are within the scope of each other's sense, so each situation can be clearly seen by each other.

Kumba saw the funny expression on Lingyun's face. It was a cat mouse expression. The other party was not unable to catch up with him, but deliberately making fun of him.

No, you have to try harder. Just fly a few hundred kilometers further and you'll be close to the airspace of the Philippines. If you send a message yourself, your friends will come and rescue you!

Kumba thought so in his heart, his heart was so harsh, he couldn't take care of his injuries, he flew again.

“Huh?”

“On such a beautiful day, why is there suddenly a cloud of fog ahead? ”

After the acceleration of Kumba, he didn't fly very far forward, and saw just ahead. Somehow a large cloud of fog appeared, close to a kilometer, hundreds of meters thick, and still flowing towards him.

“There is no wind at all, so big a cloud fog, how can it fly so fast?! ”

Kumba was somewhat surprised, but when he thought about it, his heart was rejoicing again. The heart said that in any case, it would be fine to come in such a big cloud fog. As long as he got into the cloud fog and changed direction slightly, he might be able to get rid of the monk of terror.

To think of it, Kumba quickly accelerated again and rushed towards the cloud fog.

However, before waiting to get close to the cloud fog, Kumba felt an unknown kind of pressure. That kind of pressure was too horrible to make his soul unstable!

“What's going on? ”

Kumba was shocked, the first reaction was to change direction and avoid this flying cloud!

But this is the moment.

“Aung!”

The clouds were filled with roaring noises, like thunderbolts, which frightened Kumba's soul and almost fell into the sea.

It was too late to change direction, Kumba ran into the cloud fog!

“Bang!”

Immediately afterwards, a loud noise was heard in the cloud fog, and Lingyun saw that Master Kumba flipped out of the cloud fog again!

Only this time, he didn't fly out on his own, he was pulled out by a giant red dragon with a tail!

“Ha-ha-ha...”

Ling Yun flew away and instantly came to Kumba and followed him flying together.

“What, I told you not to fly this way from the beginning, I told you it would be bad luck, you won't listen, now you regret it?! ”

Kumba's nose and face were swollen and he looked at Lingyun, finally realizing that he could not escape in any way.

“It's a dragon! Huaxia's legendary dragon, how is that possible?! ”

Turn it around, Kumba will only say that.

Ling Yun certainly doesn't understand, he simply used the international common language: “Shut up and wait for my translator to come. ”

This is English. I didn't expect Kumba to really understand it. He looked at Lingyun and looked at the giant dragon with its teeth dancing claws. He nodded sadly, then dived down and fell straight into the sea.

Ling Yun also followed closely and stood proudly on the waves.

Nature also entered the sea, and the scarlet body twisted in the sea water, playing and boasting with Ling Yun.

Lingyun has been hunting Kumba with a golden dragon gun since it reached the sea surface. How abundant is the dragon gas of that dragon gun, combined with the golden glow, it is a big red light, how can it not come to greet you?

Therefore, Master Kumba's grieving fate is long overdue.

The two men chased in the air and rushed out of the shoreline for more than 200 kilometers. Paul, the humanoid bird, hurried in the back, or was dumped by Lingyun for more than 50 kilometers. After the two stopped, he took more than two minutes to arrive.

“Boss! ”

Ling Yun nodded and raised a finger to the master: “Ask him what his name is first. ”

Paul immediately translated and spoke to the other party for a few words, then turned to Lingyun and said: "Boss, he is indeed Kumba, an elder of the Nanyang Distribution League. ”

At this point, Kumba said a few words again.

Paul turned his head and smiled at Lingyun and said: "Boss, he said you must not be a scattered study in Donghai, he wants to know your real name. ”

Lingyun Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha: “Lingyun, tell him that I am Lingyun! ”

In the talking room, Ling Yun, as if to prove, he moved his mind and took something out of the ring.

Purple glow.

It's the purple corn from the three spiritual practitioners!