More and more water vapor is increasing, forming a mist.

There are also more and more dead grass that is broken, like dragonflies on the summer grain field.

When the footsteps stopped, two dark red iron nails flew out of Shangguan Zhuji's hands.

The iron nails passed through the wandering mist, and there was a sizzling sound, and the fog became thicker.

The nails were stained with flying dead grass, which smelled burnt, and then the extremely dry grass began to burn.

The moisture of the withered grass has long been dried by the wind, and it will crumble when it is pinched, and when it encounters a scorching iron nail, it will burst into flames.

When the unburned dead grass is brought by the wind to the edge of the burned dead grass, it is also ignited.

The withered grass is like fire paper for magic, fleeting. When countless dead grasses ignited almost simultaneously on the spot, even the space was lit up.

In an instant, there was a ball of fire formed by fragments of flames, which burst into flames and lit up the mountains.

The flames burned the mist, and instead of evaporating it, it became more and more, almost becoming a cloud.

Iron nails traveled through the firelight, one to the left chest of the broken cocoon, and one to his forehead.

Shangguan Yue looked at the broken cocoon, and her lips moved slightly.

The nails are very fast, and the fire is coming.

The nails are fast, they disappear quickly, and the fire is extinguished.

An iron nail disappeared into the cocoon's hand, and the other disappeared into his chest, peeking out from behind, and its force was so great that it caused him to take three steps back.

Before he could stand still, he saw that Shangguan Yue's body had also flown up, fell down the gentle slope, and rolled down.

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Through Cheng Lao's description, Breaking the Cocoon has long known the methods of Shangguan's schemes, and has also seen his paragraphs. Breaking the cocoon believes that with the ability of Shangguan's plans, there should be no possibility of hurting himself.

If Shangguan Zhuji uses peeping techniques and the like when he makes a move, it will greatly reduce his attack ability, so Breaking Cocoon believes that he will not peek at his movements between moves.

As for those water vapors and those fleeting flames, they are nothing more than a dazzling magic trick, not much different from the techniques on the stage.

If there is anything special about it, it is only the iron nails that ignite the dead grass in the wind.

His ultimate goal remained on those two nails.

The chest and forehead are all fatal places with one blow.

But just now, he had obviously taken advantage of the situation to use the "Fog Potential•Extension", but he still let Shangguan Zhu's plan succeed, as if he did not restrain the other party.

And the iron nail that could have been easily grabbed by himself suddenly arced in the palm of his hand and drilled directly into his left chest.

Although it missed the heart, it also caused the cocoon to be seriously injured.

When he saw Shangguan Yue's body flying towards the slow break, he realized that every move he made had already been seen by him, and then fed back to Shangguan Zhuji in what way.

Presumably, his own bondage technique was also untied by the other party, after all, Shangguan Yue had been familiar with his multi-urgency blunt control technique for decades.

Shangguan Yue rolled down the gentle slope, except for Zhang Liang and a few people who didn't know why, the rest didn't look at him, and even Shangguan Changqing didn't look back.

However, he opened his eyes and looked at Shangguan Zhuji, who came out of the mist like an immortal, with a smile on his face.

On that day, there was a battle at home, and the result made Shangguan Changqing feel unbelievable and completely unbelievable.

Even if the two Shangguan brothers are not real senior magicians, they are higher than those quasi-senior magicians in terms of experience, experience and ability, and they will be much higher.

In that battle, he realized that his two juniors didn't seem to have any chance to fight back.

But today, it seems that the ability to break the cocoon is not as powerful as Shangguan Zhuji said.

"Could it be that this kid's attack ability has become so unbearable without the props, but he didn't learn instrumental magic?"

"Even if his attack ability is mainly based on equipment, where are his auxiliary equipment now? With this guy's personality, it is impossible for him to dare to come over without preparation. ”

Shangguan Changqing thought of the cooperation between Shangguan Yue and Shangguan Zhuji just now, his heart was slightly cold, he glanced at Song Ziwen with his residual vision, and secretly wondered: "Could it be that this kid's most powerful means are in Song Ziwen's hands? Could it be that they want to deal with me!"

Thinking of this, Shangguan Changqing scolded Shangguan Zhuji, who was about to make a move: "If you play such a clever trick again, I will ask the head of the family to expel you from the wall of the Shangguan family." Regardless of the outcome of this battle, you two will ask to be grounded for half a year. ”

As soon as Shangguan Changqing said this, there was a sneer, but at this time, he didn't care, under the serious injury of breaking the cocoon, he would definitely not be the opponent of Shangguan Zhuji.

So with his hands behind his back and standing on the sidelines, it is very a light and breezy appearance.

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Of course, Song Ziwen and Guo Ganheng knew that Shangguan Changqing had long known that the two of them had secretly communicated with each other, and only when they were injured and broke their cocoons did they stop talking, knowing that such a fake image could not be concealed from others, but they still did it, and they felt that this person was really thick-skinned.

Moreover, Shangguan Changqing is now showing his attitude, even if Song Ziwen or Guo Ganheng want to secretly help break the cocoon, it is no longer possible.

"What a treacherous old fellow. "Anyone who understands the reason can only grit their teeth and curse.

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The moisture is still gathering and the mist is still rising. The dead grass flies again, but the air is still warm.

Breaking the cocoon slowly wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, his face expressionless.

Shangguan Zhuji was smiling, his eyes were full of cruelty, and his expression was very strange, I don't know if he wanted to express the joy of being about to avenge his son, or the anger of showing his pain of losing his son before killing the cocoon.

After the cocoon was injured, he used the mind voyeurism to see the psychological fluctuations of the cocoon, knowing that the other party seemed very surprised now, and the injury was not light, and he felt very frustrated.

Although the other party is not showing these mental activities in the face, where can they escape the "scanning" of voyeurism?

He also saw that because of the small actions he made with his clan brother, this little rabbit cub who was still a bit of a city government angry, and he was ready to strike the final blow.

Because, under his "scanning", he can "see" the speed of the other party's blood flow, and "hear" the sound of the other party's heart almost vibrating.

That's what he wants.

At this time, he buckled eight iron nails in each of his right hands.

The target is the cocooned eyes, heart, forehead, and, limbs.

The left hand is a multi-force blunt sensory control technique.

He knew that his multi-obtuse control was far from Shangguan Ji or Shangguan Yue, so his purpose was not to restrain the cocoon, but to buy a little bit of time for his eight iron nails.

Even if it's 0.5 seconds, even if the cocoon can move, it's impossible to avoid all the nails. Then after that, the rest is easy.

Shangguan Zhuji smiled proudly, or laughed maniacally, and moved his hands again.