If this is really the case, it means that this obsidian is really a treasure, but if you think about it, it should be, how can something that can be collected by Hua Junru be mortal?

Suddenly, ten thousand rays of light came flooding, and Thorn Wangying couldn't open his eyes at all, and all the light was actually obsidian from his palm. This light is like a sharp knife, slowly cutting the snake body, the original tightly entangled snake body suddenly oozing light, this light at first only drilled out of the small gap, and then, the gap is getting bigger and bigger, and the curly snake body is slowly loosening......

Wangying felt relieved, and quickly urged his internal strength to shoot the silver needle on his body towards the snake body, with a loud bang, it was still tight before, and the hard snake body quickly turned into black mist and quickly dispersed......

The obsidian given by the flower brand is really powerful......

"You humans will use these little tricks, do you think you can hide from it this way?" Du Mi's long hair stood up one by one, like armor with long thorns, full of aggression, the black dragon disappeared, and finally turned into a dragon head attached to the staff, Du Mi raised the staff high and smashed it directly at the head of the shadow......

Since obsidian has such great power, why not try the power of the thunderbolt made by Hua branding? Flower branding's cultivation is not high, but the power of Mo ion plants has been added to the elixir she refined, and the power should have increased a lot.

Casually sandwiched the thunderbolts between his fingers, and then threw them out towards Du Mi, those thunderbolts were just some small black balls when they just went out, but they soon exploded, like a sudden bloom of red flowers, dazzling and colorful, enchanting abnormal, however, the more beautiful things are often the most dangerous, as the flowers bloom, the blazing flames soon spread, followed by a powerful shock wave, like a calm sea suddenly set off a storm and waves, people were caught off guard......

After Du Mi transformed into a human form, it was just a black mist, and as soon as this thunderbolt exploded, the black mist quickly flashed away, and the vitality of the resentful spirit should have hurt a lot, and the black fog dissipated, and the fog suddenly became foggy in front of him, just like a late autumn morning......

Hua Brand, you really surprised me. Wangying didn't expect that at the critical moment, the things given by Hua Brand could actually come in handy.

He immediately exhaled a cloudy breath, and then his body spun rapidly...... The white clothes are flying, the long hair is fluttering, the starry eyes are cold, and the thin lips are pursed......

The white light began to spread slowly from the palm of the hand, and soon spread all over the body, the slender body was shrouded in holy white light, dazzling and dazzling, and the transparent blood vessels on the white face were subtly revealed......

The eyes drooped slightly, the thin lips were slightly raised, and a gentle song suddenly sounded in the quiet night|...... The song is gentle and light, the melody is peaceful and serene, like a stream slowly passing through a winding valley, or like the morning dew gently sliding off the leaves, and then falling into the dirt and disappearing, whether it is the breeze blowing through the calm mountains, the rain beating the petals, the birds just opening their eyes in the nest, and the people falling asleep in the warm sunshine......

The song is soft, like cicada wings, like light yarn, lightly brushing people's hearts, and the song is gentle, like the first ray of morning light in summer, which will never give people a blazing feeling, more like an old man walking slowly on the sunset paved avenue, his expression calm and serene......

The aura of slaughter was swept away, and even the howling cold wind seemed to have become much gentler at this time, no longer cold, no longer domineering, and this song seemed to have a mysterious power that could soften everything in the world......

Time seems to stand still, the birds in the mountains and forests seem to be intoxicated with the song, and the world is in a deep sleep, never to wake up......

"Don't you think in vain, do you want to submit me by singing a song?...... it's too naïve" Xiao Leng's voice sounded sharply, as if the soft singing voice had been torn out of a big hole, destroying all the peace and tranquility in an instant.

At the same time, a powerful shock wave came from far and near, Wangying's heart surged with blood, and he felt that it was about to burst out, he quickly suppressed this breath of blood, and the original eloquent singing suddenly stopped, as if the beautiful sound of the piano suddenly broke, and the empty aftersound still echoed......

Wangying secretly exclaimed in his heart: This Sanskrit sound spell can't affect the secret!

Sanskrit mantra is adapted from the Buddhist scriptures in Sanskrit, used to wash away the turbidity and resentment in the heart, but also can calm down people's manic minds, is a kind of profound mana to heal people's hearts, can guide people to goodness, abandon all distractions and desires to return people to a calm and peaceful state of mind......

Just now, he used the thunderbolt of the flower to break the human form that Du Mi transformed into, at that time it should be the weakest time for Du Mi's mana, Wangying thought that at this time, he could successfully resolve the resentment in Du Mi's heart by using the Sanskrit spell, and his resentful spirit would dissolve by itself, but he didn't expect that this powerful Sanskrit spell could not enter his heart at all, but he disintegrated the Sanskrit spell as soon as he spoke, and he also suffered internal injuries.

Du Mi's strength is beyond Wangying's imagination at all, no wonder humans and elves have not succeeded in a single crusade after tens of thousands of years. Now all hope can only be placed on Princess Mo'an.

Wangying smiled slightly, the white light of his whole body gradually disappeared, and his red lips raised indifferently, "You are right, these mana of mine are just some small tricks in front of you, no matter how hard I try, it is impossible to defeat you, so I don't have to waste my efforts, you come and kill me......"

The expression has a god-like indifference, that smile is quiet and gentle, and the eyes are full of soft light, just like the light of the stars in the sky, natural and bright, there is no fear in the eyes, some are just calm and relaxed to die......

"Do you think I won't dare to kill you?" The cold blade-like voice was full of anger, and soon, the black mist slowly gathered, and Du Mi's human form soon appeared again, and the staff in his hand struck towards Wangying mercilessly......

However, a faint blue light suddenly flashed in Wangying's clear eyes, and the smile on the corner of his lips suddenly became intense, Princess Mo'an, you really didn't disappoint me......

Just when Dumi's staff was about to smash his head against the shadow......