The moment Leng Ming and Wang Nuan arrived, Jing Ze cursed in his heart, because in just a few short minutes, the outer walls of his inner world had already been broken through one after another.
If it wasn't for the Eternal Moon Starlight, which had a certain self-healing effect, the outer walls of his inner world would already be riddled with holes.
"Yiya!" Wang Nuan appeared. Her small body contained a tremendous amount of spirit power, and Jing Ze was completely taken aback. It wasn't that he and Bai Zhe had forgotten this; they had already seen how terrifying this little girl was. It was just that she was too young, and they had thought that even if Wang Nuan took action, they would be able to handle her.
But now, Bai Zhe and Jing Ze realized that they had still underestimated this little girl's ability to grow. This terrifying little girl's aura was too ferocious! She wasn't even half a year old, but she was like a prehistoric beast! Every day, her body underwent earth-shattering changes …
What would happen if she grew up?
Thus, in that instant, Bai Zhe had the feeling that even if Wang Ling was now trapped in the eternal world, the fear of being at the mercy of the Old Wang family came back to haunt him.
But he refused to admit it, and thought that the person he was facing was just a baby who was nothing to be afraid of. He immediately ordered Jing Ze, "Catch Wang Muyu and kill her!"
Seeing a tiny baby body standing in front of another tiny body, he roared furiously. Without any hesitation, he gave Jing Ze a death order.
Wang Nuan was too strong; the most logical course of action was to kill her before she fully matured.
As he spoke, Jing Ze attacked again. The arrow in his hand turned into an astonishing electric dragon with a radius as large as a small mountain as it swiftly flew toward Wang Nuan.
However, all their attention was focused on Wang Nuan, and they ignored the little green grass that had arrived at the same time as her.
Leng Ming had become stronger and his body had become sturdier as he continued to cultivate in the Sword King World. He leaped through the air like a fairy, fearless in the face of Jing Ze.
A little grass could cut down the sun, the moon, and the stars, and Leng Ming could do it now. What was even more surprising to Jing Ze was that this powerful little grass! Leng Ming was naturally unafraid of lightning!
He charged directly at the lightning dragon. The emerald green sword light burst forth from below, like an arctic meteor transforming into a huge grass dragon, colliding with the lightning dragon. Then, the lightning dragon and the arrow were completely swallowed up.
Leng Ming's strength had once again exceeded the scope of Jing Ze's understanding. He had seen this blade of grass before, but it was far from being as difficult to deal with as it was now.
Coupled with Leng Ming's natural restraining ability, Jing Ze was at a loss for a moment. He knew that the five elements restrained each other, so he tried to use thunder and lightning to detonate the divine fire to burn Leng Ming. Unexpectedly, Leng Ming was not even afraid of fire. Instead, Leng Ming, who was covered in flames, erupted with an even stronger combat power.
Using strange arcs in the void, he continuously displayed his exquisite movement technique. Finally, the heavenly fire descended! From the horizon, it turned into a rain of fire and rained down.
Seeing the divine fire descend, Jing Ze finally panicked. He originally thought that according to the five elements restrained each other, Leng Ming would be extremely afraid of fire. However, he did not expect that this blade of grass would actually overcome this weakness and turn the divine fire burning on his body into his own.
He gritted his teeth and was forced to change the bow and arrow in his hand back into the form of the black umbrella to block the divine fire shower in front of him. There was a time limit for the black umbrella's transformation, and there was a period of time between each transformation. This also meant that Jing Ze would not be able to use that troublesome bow and arrow for a period of time.
Having achieved his goal, Leng Ming landed on the ground and took root. He calmly watched as the divine fire burned his body to ashes.
Was he committing suicide?
No …
In the distance, Jing Ze narrowed his eyes. He realized that the land where Leng Ming was had been burned bare. However, at this moment, a gust of wind blew past, and the emerald green grass on the ground emerged once again.
This was the Spring Wind Brings Life Again Spell, a consummate skill that Leng Ming had comprehended from the sword king world. As long as there was land, he didn't fear any fire.
Fire indeed restrained him, including the piercing pain when the divine fire had burned him just now. However, he had now cultivated to a level where he could face it calmly.
At that moment, Jing Ze felt a little overwhelmed. He couldn't even break through a sword spirit, let alone deal with the baby behind him.
With Leng Ming's help, Wang Nuan had already taken care of Wang Muyu's injuries. It was only then that Wang Muyu realized to his shock that his Auntie Nuan's diapers weren't ordinary diapers. They were simply a mobile magic treasure trove that could be used in anything. She took out all kinds of bottles and jars of medicine, and without saying a word, she directly opened the caps and poured them into Wang Muyu's mouth.
These bottles and jars were all elixirs that he had refined in his spare time. Almost all of them were crispy noodle snacks, and when Wang Muyu ate them, he felt a sense of familiarity.
As a descendant of the Ten Thousand Dragons, Wang Muyu's greatest advantage was that he had a strong physique, and wouldn't die no matter how many supplements he took.
Given this situation, Wang Nuan didn't care about the effects at all, and directly sat on Wang Muyu's body and fed him bottle after bottle.
This could definitely be called the most powerful feeding in history!
After all, Wang Ling had refined these elixirs, and their effects alone were several times stronger than those of ordinary elixirs.
Thus, when the effects of these supplements collided in Wang Muyu's body, he felt as if a grand fireworks party was going on inside him, and countless fireworks started to collide inside him.
Not only had Jing Ze's arrow wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, Wang Muyu had even vaguely sensed that he was about to break through.
After pouring out the last bottle of pills, Wang Nuan thought that she had completed the first step of her work. She turned and flew down from Wang Muyu's body. She stood upright and floated in the void, staring at the cleansing lake in the void.
This was the gaze of the Master of Shadow Dao, and it made Jing Ze's hair stand on end.
At that moment, Wang Nuan had already decided to do it herself. With a wave of her hand, she summoned Leng Ming to her side, then climbed onto Leng Ming's sturdy shoulder and directly commanded her sword spirit as a mount.
Leng Ming's little face was full of care and love. He completely obeyed Wang Nuan's instructions and gave her complete command.
This was also a disguised form of becoming one with the sword, which gave Jing Ze an ominous feeling.
"Boom!"
In the next moment, Wang Nuan made her move. Riding on Leng Ming's shoulder, the two figures arrived almost instantaneously, so fast that Jing Ze couldn't react.
A small palm slapped forward and landed precisely on the right side of Jing Ze's face, instantly cracking his teeth …
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