Chapter 61: A Kick to the Softness, Leng Xiao's Bizarre Train of Thought!

"To have actually encountered a Demon Princess, our luck is truly quite good this time; then let's capture her alive!" Ye Ling's voice was extremely calm, but the radiance of aggressive intent in his eyes completely exposed his meaning.

As soon as his voice fell, the surrounding air seemed to be blown by the wind, moving slightly, and the direction of its advance was precisely toward Leng Xiao.

Following this wind, Ye Ling did not say much more; the Quasi-Spirit Demon Sword and the Angel Holy Sword appeared in his hands, light flickering, as he rushed rapidly toward Leng Xiao's position.

His goal was extremely straightforward.

It was to finish the battle quickly and resolve all of this.

The great war had begun, and they would have a period of buffer time, which meant that for a short while, they might not yet pay attention to him.

But once everything unfolded and Leng Xiao noticed that something was wrong, she would summon them over.

Then Ye Ling would be in trouble.

God-Favored Ones have the ability to cross realms, but both of them were only at the Third Rank.

Once a member of the Demon Race above the Fourth Rank arrived, then even if Ye Ling and Cai'er were both God-Favored Ones, they would drop dead on the spot.

Right now, the two of them were tense as never before.

In their eyes, there was only Leng Xiao.

"Truly arrogant!"

"Capture me alive?"

"Just you two?"

Leng Xiao was furious, her Spiritual Power pouring out incessantly, killing intent swirling in her eyes; she did not take up a weapon, but instead circled her bare hands, and a scarlet aura leaked continuously from them—that was the power of the First Demon God Pillar, enough to shake the entire Demon Race! Hmph! That was power that only the royal family of the Demon Race could use! "Looking down on me so much, then I'll let you see the true power belonging to the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon." Leng Xiao roared, and then light flickered in her hands, shooting toward the Ye Ling in front of her.

That move was quite powerful, but its speed was not fast.

Ye Ling dodged it in an instant as he moved.

That move landed on the ground to the side, instantly creating a large pit; the pit was not big, but it was filled with the essence of darkness and magic.

Likewise, Leng Xiao did not stop her steps; a massive staff appeared in her hand, flickering with strange light—that was her weapon.

Although the physical body of the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon is the strongest in the Demon Race, compared to her brother Abao who is a melee fighter, Leng Xiao's combat style leaned more toward that of a mage.

One magic spell after another was chanted by her.

As the daughter of the Demon Emperor, Leng Xiao was not weak; she was a genius, and in every passing moment, she released many magic spells, striking toward Ye Ling.

Smashing out one deep pit after another.

Leng Xiao was a genius, but she was also lazy and lacked any combat experience whatsoever, so she had already fallen into a disadvantageous position.

"Haha, dodge, keep dodging!"

"If you can't get close to me, no matter how you jump, you'll never be able to jump away!"

Leng Xiao laughed out loud.

She appeared somewhat excited.

However, Ye Ling had long since figured out her combat habits.

"The space above is the key."

"This demon wench has no combat experience, and her defense against me is very obvious; although her firepower coverage is quite straightforward, she hasn't paid attention to the space above, so launching a surprise attack shouldn't be a problem."

Ye Ling thought to himself.

He instantly rushed toward Leng Xiao's position, his speed very fast.

"Is this guy in such a hurry to find death?" Leng Xiao was surprised, but she did not hesitate, gathering power to smash toward where Ye Ling was.

But just as the light descended, three strange radiances emerged on Ye Ling's body; the second halo flashed, and brilliant wings of light sprouted from Ye Ling's back, flying high up and soaring toward Leng Xiao's position.

"This guy can fly?" Leng Xiao was a bit stunned to see this. The staff in her hand wanted to attack, but for some reason, a strange deep-purple radiance suddenly came from afar, knocking Leng Xiao's staff away.

Leng Xiao was stunned, but Ye Ling was close at hand; although she lacked combat experience in this regard, she was not stupid, and she spat out runes from her mouth, her words gradual, as she pressed toward the front.

"Forbidden—" Just as this word appeared halfway, the power was transmitted to Ye Ling's body, and a blood-colored halo surged, instantly affecting Ye Ling.

Ye Ling knew that she was about to succeed.

But this move required a response.

He instantly turned and left, no longer using his sword to attack, but instead turned and delivered a flying kick, kicking Leng Xiao right in the chest before the Forbidden Air ended.

He landed steadily.

But Leng Xiao did not have it so easy.

Under that kick, she instantly flew backward, rolled fiercely on the ground several times, and smashed into the stone wall; if not for her powerful physique, this kick would have been enough to cost her half her life.

Leng Xiao struggled to get up.

Her fair skin was covered in dust, with a hint of blood faintly visible, and her red dress was torn, revealing large patches of skin.

The most miserable part was the target Ye Ling had just kicked; the fullness on Leng Xiao's chest was a bit deflated at this moment, and although it instantly recovered due to her powerful physique, it still bounced and shook a few times in the shadows.

If this were outside, one would probably have a nosebleed, right? Leng Xiao reacted, and a blush of shame spread from her neck across her pretty face; she was completely stunned.

"Ahhhhh!" A sharp sound emerged from her mouth, the dust on her body dissipated, and in its place was the power belonging to the Demon Emperor.

Looking at Ye Ling, who was still flying in front of her.

Another staff appeared in her hand, her pink eyes seemingly spitting blood-colored light, and she held the staff and slashed toward Ye Ling.

A series of strange chanting sounds spilled from her mouth, the staff in her hand conjured streaks of blood-colored light patterns, six huge blood-red runes instantly spread out, and a rich blood-colored light suddenly burst forth.

"Forbidden Air!!!" Leng Xiao's voice was extremely sharp, and the blood-colored halo descended directly; Ye Ling did not hesitate, immediately canceling his flight state, his gaze looking straight at the Leng Xiao in front of him, his eyes indifferent.

He could see that Leng Xiao's heart was in chaos.

He also looked toward the sky for the first time; he could not see it, but he could sense that the battle above was becoming increasingly frantic.

And for some reason, the aura of the Demon Race there was becoming even more intense.

This gave Ye Ling a feeling of unease.

"I must hurry and resolve this girl; she is a very key bargaining chip in the battle here." Ye Ling made up his mind internally and looked toward the Leng Xiao in front of him.

Leng Xiao stared fixedly at Ye Ling, her eyes extremely cold and stern.

She roared angrily: "Knight, you are very good, you are very good!"

"This is the first time someone has dared to treat me like this."

Ye Ling smiled easily: "There has to be a first time for everything."

"You!" Leng Xiao was furious: "Fine, very good, I have changed my mind; you will not die, you absolutely will not die."

"To actually dare to kick me like that, I will make you feel this emotion too. Since you, this Knight, can fight me to this extent, this aspect should be quite fun."

Having said that, she looked around at Ye Ling in front of her, and then looked toward a certain unspeakable place.

She stomped her small foot forcefully.

Ye Ling: "???"

No, what is the situation with this demonic woman? Are you and I not enemies?

What the hell is this, you are lusting after my body right now?

(End of chapter)