Everlasting Dragon Emperor
Chapter three hundred and twenty-two Ling Yuwei dazed
Ling Yuwei is really nervous.
She is an elven princess. She really knows the elven ancestors too much. She is more aware of how dangerous the eighth floor is.
Even if the god emperor triple, the god emperor quadruple elven clan top arrogance, enter the eighth floor, it is very dangerous, if you encounter a large group of evil spirits, nine lives.
With their strength, if they encounter evil spirits, it is ten deaths and no life.
She glanced at Lu Ming from time to time with a bitter look.
Lu Ming did not see it, stepped forward, and walked towards the entrance to the ninth floor.
Roar!
Roar!
A horrible roar sounded, and evil spirits appeared, and as soon as they appeared, there were more than a dozen, and they flew towards the landing with mighty speed.
Ling Yuwei's small face suddenly turned pale, without any blood.
"Evil spirits, evil spirits, go away!"
Ling Yuwei exclaimed, pulling Landing Ming's arm, she would flee backward.
But Lu Ming is here, the lines are still.
Ling Yuwei was greatly suppressed here, Lu Ming was not suppressed, she naturally could not pull Lu Ming.
However, she did not wonder at the moment why Lu Ming could not be moved, and now she was completely in a mess.
"Muyun, let's go, let's go, evil spirits are coming!"
Ling Yuwei yelled, almost crying.
However, Lu Ming stood there with a smile on his face, motionless.
Lu Ming did not leave, she would not leave alone.
Seeing that a dozen horrible evil spirits were about to rush to them, the cold breath made them all goose bumps.
"roll!"
At this time, Ling Yuwei drank, stepped out, and stopped in front of Lu Ming, urging the elven royal bloodline to the extreme, hoping to deter these evil spirits with the elven royal bloodline.
However, these evil spirits are very powerful. Although they still have some fear of the blood of the elven royal family, the color of fear in the eyes is just a flash, and they roar a few times and continue to fight Xiang Luming and Ling Yuwei.
"It's over!"
In Ling Yuwei's mind, only such a thought remained.
The blood of the elven royal family cannot deter these evil spirits, and their own strength alone is definitely a dead end.
But at this moment, Ling Yuwei felt a strange breath spread out behind him, rushing towards the front.
The evil spirits were struck by this breath, and a very terrified look came out of their eyes, then screamed a few times, turned around, ran away, and disappeared without a trace.
"This this..."
Where was Ling Yuweilen, his head was a little dazed.
How is this going?Why did those evil spirits suddenly seem like mice met cats and fled in panic?
Then, she turned around and saw Lu Ming looking at her with a smile. On top of Lu Ming's head, there were some round beads suspended, and that peculiar breath came out of these round beads.
"I said, don't be afraid, I spent many days on the eighth floor!"
Lu Ming repeated what he had said before.
"This is... the beads bred by evil spirits? They can deter evil spirits. Where did you get them from?"
After all, Ling Yuwei was the proud daughter of heaven, and she quickly calmed down, staring at her eyes and staring at the evil spirit bead formation on Ming Ming.
The evil spirit beads, Ling Yuwei, are naturally known. In history, there were also elven tribes who got evil spirit beads from evil spirits, but they never knew what they were used for.
"I got it in a place on the fifth floor by accident. It's very easy to use. The evil spirits dare not come near me!"
Lu Ming said.
Of course, all Lu Ming talked nonsense.
Naturally, he would not say that this was made by Bone Devil, nor that he made it by himself.
A young man, how could he refine this treasure?The elven race will doubt, and will let him surrender this method of refining.
Therefore, it is best to say that what you accidentally picked up is the best one.
"Is it picked up, was it developed by Tianjiao, a predecessor of my elven family? Lost in the fifth world?"
Ling Yuwei started to make up her own brain.
Lu Ming did not explain much, and continued to fly forward.
This time, Ling Yuwei was relieved and mingled with Landing.
On the way, I met several evil spirits, all of whom were easily scared away by the evil spirit bead formation.
Especially once, at least hundreds of evil spirits were scared away by the evil spirit bead formation method, and Ling Yuwei finally let her mind down.
However, Ling Yuwei immediately thought of another problem.
"Why don't you see an elven tree species on the eighth floor? Muyun, have you really spent many days on the eighth floor?"
Ling Yuwei asked.
"I have said it several times!"
Lu Ming said.
"Is the eighth-level elven tree species cleaned by you?"
Ling Yuwei said, in her big eyes, she was all looking forward and excited.
"Ok!"
Lu Ming nodded.
Ling Yuwei's eyes immediately radiated dazzling light.
"Then you twelve advanced elven tree species, have you found them all?"
"Ok!"
Then, I saw Ling Yuwei smirking there.
She is so happy.
Lu Ming completed the task. This time, her father and her uncle had nothing to say.
Lu Ming has proved her worth, and will not let her marry the angels!
Soon, they came to an entrance again.
"This is...the entrance to the ninth floor? You are not going to the ninth floor?"
Ling Yuwei stared again.
"Ok!"
Lu Ming nodded.
"You won't spend many days on the ninth floor?"
"Ok!"
"The ninth layer of elven tree species, won't you all get it?"
"Ok!"
"..."
Ling Yuwei stopped talking, and the whole person was completely in a state of ignorance. He instinctively followed the landing and entered the ninth floor, then turned around and came to the entrance to the tenth floor.
At this time, Ling Yuwei recovered.
"Why... why is there another entrance? Where is this leading?"
Ling Yuwei asked.
"Of course it is the tenth floor!"
Lu Ming answered.
Ling Yuwei continued to be ignorant, his eyes rounded.
She found that she was more shocked today than ever.
All this was brought by Lu Ming.
Lu Ming not only scavenged the eighth and ninth levels of elven tree species, but also, the elven ancestral land, actually has a tenth level?
At this point, she, as an elven princess, did not know.
What is there on the tenth floor?
"Go!"
Lu Ming stepped out, Ling Yuwei quickly followed.
When the two came to the tenth floor, looking at a dead earth, Ling Yuwei froze.
This is completely different from what she imagined.
Lu Ming ignored her and took Ling Yuwei to the ancient tree that bred the seeds of the holy tree.
Ling Yu Weiqiang resisted a lot of doubts in his heart, and followed the landing Ming.
Finally, the towering tree appeared in front of them.
"This this..."
When Ling Yuwei saw the towering tree, her eyes were glaring, her body shivering, and she couldn't restrain herself.