Chapter 149 Farewell to the old man in the same battle with the wings

Seeing this, Fusheng also raised his head and followed, and landed on the canopy of a tree not far away, but the sound of the flute in his mouth was still continuous.

Luan Ge concentrated, and at the same time as the assassination, her body gradually emitted a faint golden light, as if there was a layer of golden light enveloping her, reflecting the faint moonlight brilliance, and actually lining her already snow-white complexion more and more dazzling, like a fairy who suddenly descended into the world.

With Fang Cai's unexpected snap of his fingers, Fusheng no longer dared to underestimate Luan Ge, and the hat that was originally pressed very low had been raised at this moment, and he could see the face with a black gold mask.

The flute sound is soul-gaunting, Luan Ge has already blocked out all the sounds with the qi wall, there is no sound in her ears at this moment, everything needs to be seen by her eyes, so she needs to turn the passive into the active, and pick out the most conducive place for herself to play in the place where she can't choose.

All of a sudden, the leaves in the cloud pine forest rattled, as if they were blown by the violent night wind, and they were about to usher in a night of lightning and thunder. But the people who were in it only felt the faint and faint night breeze.

As the sound of the trickle continued, the countless pine needles and dead leaves that had originally fallen to the ground slowly floated into the air, as if they could sense the mood of the caster, and turned in the same direction in unison.

As the sound of Luan Ge's soft call became longer and longer, the many pine needles floated higher and higher.

After a short time, he was on par with the two of them, and when he was extremely accumulated, the long whip in his hand also emitted golden light, and Luan Ge jumped up the whip and sent out all the pine needles waiting to be sent out in front of him with seven points of strength!

All of a sudden, thousands of sharp pine needles rushed towards the direction where Fusheng was, like a dense and violent rainstorm, but they splashed in a different direction, and thousands of sharp blades died, with a cold sword intent, approaching him.

The sound of the flute became more and more intense, and an almost green luster appeared in front of the floating life, apparently a wall of qi used for defense.

Sure enough, those previously unstoppable pine needles, when they touched this seemingly soft and delicate qi wall, were silently unloaded, and suddenly like the defeated people who had retreated, they fell from the sky one after another, turning into a silent snowfall.

But there was a mistake in the hundred, and among the countless pine needles, there were only a few of them, which pierced through the dead corners of the air wall and stabbed at the piper behind them.

Fusheng could avoid it, and the flute did not dare to be cut off, but under the distraction, the movement of the body was still half a beat slower, except for the pine needles that pierced the hem of the clothes, there was also one, and Shengsheng brushed over the black gold mask, leaving a shallow scratch.

If there is no mask to cover it, I am afraid that at this moment, blood will already ooze from his face.

"I haven't seen her for a year, but the princess's magic has grown very quickly, and it seems that Yunyang has occupied the position of the leader of the sorcerers for many years, and it is not rootless. He took down the flute in his hand, and the green wall of qi was also withdrawn, and Fusheng said with a little smile.

Seeing Fusheng stop moving, Luan Ge naturally knew that this was what he meant to prepare for a truce, and in response, she also removed the barrier she had set up, so she was hearing Fusheng's words.

"Does Your Excellency want to test me, or do you want to test Yunyang Mountain? Forcing me to contribute, but I have reservations, this is what you call a hearty battle?" Luan Ge sneered, and the other party was very dissatisfied with the perfunctory appearance of not fully responding to the enemy.

"As the lord of the mountain, what is the difference between the princess and Yunyang Mountain?" Fusheng raised his eyebrows, although he couldn't see his expression clearly, he could clearly feel his confession to Luan Ge's guess, "But when it comes to reservations, they can't be regarded as reservations—Fusheng hasn't tried her best, so doesn't the princess keep her back?" ”

"Nonsense, nonsense, and strong words. Luan Ge snorted coldly, it was clear that from the beginning, he came with the purpose of temptation, but now he said that it was the two of them to each other, so let her also buckle this hat, which is really unreasonable!

There is also the most critical point, which is also the point that makes Luan Ge almost want to laugh: "Lord Fusheng seems to have made a mistake, although I have some relationship with Yunyang, I am not the Lord of Yunyang Mountain in your mouth - your temptation today, I am afraid that I have found the wrong person." ”

"How come?" "The first surprise and astonishment of the night appeared on the face of the floating life, "I have learned the Yunyang technique, and I am the body of the host of Jinluan, not the mountain master, and the princess's lie is too clumsy." ”

"Believe it or not, although the witches are not in the same way, but they are the same sect, what need do I have to hide from you? Luan Ge smiled, and then said solemnly: "But what the adults said before, I don't know if it counts?"

Luan Ge's words were really unexpected.

Recalling the battle in the suburbs of Chu State, Luan Ge did not admit that he was the mountain lord of Yunyang, but because he saw the body of the golden luan, and Su Yueling was also from Yunyang at the beginning, so he thought that Luan Ge was the mountain master of Yunyang.

Who would have thought that all this was actually a misunderstanding.

Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but narrow.

Since he is not the master of the mountain, there is no need to dwell on some things, let alone talk about them.

The corners of his lips passed by a touch of disappointment, Fusheng raised his hand to wipe the piccolo in his hand and said: "What I said, naturally count, you and I have a game, if you win, I will naturally agree to you a condition-but," Fushen raised his head, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, "I also said, it is a serious comparison of the last game, not such a small fight where everyone does not go all out - my puppet technique has not been used, and your god of Jinluan has never been sacrificed, how can such a competition be regarded as a real competition?"

Raising the hat, Fusheng revealed the eyes hidden underneath, with a bit of jokes and teasing, and said softly: "So, today's scene, no-count-"

"Shameless!" Luan Ge scolded hatefully, even though she knew that seeking skin with the tiger was a thing that might outweigh the losses, but at this moment she was deceived, she still couldn't hide her unwillingness in her heart, and she couldn't help but keep the whip, and went straight to the floating life.

And this time, Fusheng didn't use the piccolo again, and stuffed the flute into the flute sheath at his waist with his backhand, and pulled out two thin threads as thin as spider silk from his waist.

For example, in the Chu Palace, the thin rope that he used two spirit ants to pull, and the thin rope that was not far away from the original Spoon Yuan Town.

Luan Ge stepped forward with a whip, swept and swept up the fallen leaves in the sky, his agile posture followed the moves he performed like a dancer between heaven and earth, and although Fusheng gradually retreated, he took advantage of the situation to find an air attack, almost instantaneous displacement, and arrived behind Luan Ge.

The silver filaments moved lightly, and I don't know what method Fusheng used, on the other side of the two silver filaments, two huge spiders suddenly appeared, even in the dim dense forest, they could even see the delicate fluff on their claws.

Although he had seen Miao Jiang's method of controlling insects in books, and had also seen the strangeness of the puppet wood man at the beginning, but now he watched the spider the size of an ant turn into such a huge monster in a moment, Luan Ge's heart couldn't help but tremble.

But Fusheng didn't give her enough time to be curious, because the two spiders were already crawling towards her with their teeth and claws, and the white silk brewing could still be seen in their belly.

Looking at the strange picture in front of him, no matter how confused Luan Ge was, he knew that he couldn't be entangled by those spider silks at this moment, otherwise he was afraid that he would be trapped in it and never get out again.

With her mind set in her mind, she rose and stepped into the void, and it was in this moment that the two spiders spat out their first spider silk at her.

Fortunately, she had already moved in advance and successfully avoided the entanglement of the spider silk, but the spider silk that fell on the ground quickly dyed the grass around her yellow.

Poisonous spiders!

Luan Ge frowned, this floating life is so ruthless, he actually raised such two huge poisonous spiders, if he was accidentally provoked, he was afraid that he would not die long at this moment, right?

Thinking like this, the anger in her heart was even stronger, and the long whip in her hand danced faster and faster, as the whip was drawn in the air, the movement speed of the two spiders slowed down significantly, and even one of them was turned over because of its strength, and its belly was facing up and dancing its teeth and claws.

Looking at this scene, Luan Ge couldn't help but fall from above, concentrating on facing the spider in front of him who was still trying to spin silk towards him.

I don't know if these two spiders have brought her too much stimulation, or if she has no time to take care of anything else, Luan Ge didn't notice it at this moment, and has been controlling the floating life of these two spiders with the silver filament in her hand not far away.

Just as she raised her whip again, and was about to cut off the first two hairy claws of the spider in front of her, she suddenly heard a familiar shout: "Be careful!"

The whip was too strong, and it was too late to withdraw or move, just when Luan Ge's left hand was moving again, and the alien beast Danzhu bracelet on his wrist emitted a ghostly light, he heard the sound of something being cut off behind him.

She turned her head suddenly, facing the back of Zhao Yi waving her sword upright.

And on the ground, it was a spider's claw as thick as a tree trunk!

After a moment of peace in his heart, Luan Ge turned around, the ghost light of his left hand dissipated, and the right hand holding the whip increased sharply, and the first two hairy claws of the spider were broken between the curls, and Shengsheng threw it a few feet away with his strength, forcing Fusheng to let go of the silver wire in his hand.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Yi, who was leaning back behind him, Luan Ge frowned and asked in a low voice.

With the means of floating life, it would be fine if he fought alone, but now there is one more Zhao Yi, he doesn't know how to use magic, if he uses the method of soul dementoring at the beginning for a while, he still doesn't care about it......

Thinking of this, she spoke again: "You go quickly, it's dangerous here, this person is not an ordinary person, and he can't be treated with ordinary exercises." You and Zhou Yang get out of here first. ”

However, Zhao Yi didn't seem to hear her words, his back was straight, and a pair of eyes were staring at the giant spider whose claws had just been cut off by him, without the slightest sign of moving.

"You go quickly, while you still have time......" Luan Ge urged again, but her words couldn't help but get lower and lower with the scene in front of her: "What's the matter? You're injured?"

Looking at the broken marks on Zhao Yiyue's white clothes and the clear blood marks, Luan Ge couldn't help but clench the long whip in his hand.

Fang Fusheng said that he just let people entangle Zhao Yi, but he didn't say that it was to let people hurt him like this!

What a villain!

Just as she was about to raise the whip again, she saw three men in black in the same costume rushing not far away, running towards them.

"They're coming, and it looks like they won't be able to run away this time. Luan Ge narrowed his eyes, and quickly made arrangements: "Help me guard the rear, I'll fight them!"

As soon as the words fell, she flew up and swept towards the three people who had just arrived, leaving the spider with a broken foot behind her and the floating life of the spider who was busy recalling the spider that was thrown away by Luan Ge's whip, leaving Zhao Yi behind her.

Because he understood that time was limited, he had to deal with these three people before Fusheng finished collecting the spider and facing Zhao Yi, so Luan Ge's whip used full strength, and when he was still in the void, he whipped down, and for a while, he actually shook the three people together and fell far away.

And after these actions were completed, she took advantage of a turn and jumped to Zhao Yi's side and stood side by side with him.

The whole action was done in one go, so neat and crisp that there was no stagnation, so that the floating life who had just recovered the broken bipedal spirit spider couldn't help but start to re-examine the woman in front of him.

Looking at the spirit spider that was still dancing its teeth and claws, trying to fight again, Fusheng hesitated for a moment, picked up the silk thread in his hand and recalled the spider.

Compared with the two people in front of him, compared to the success or failure of this competition, it is more important to raise the spirit spider and the spirit spider that he has re-raised for a year.

The originally huge spider turned into its original size in an instant, and as the spiritual silver wire wrapped around Fusheng's waist, and finally crawled into a vial, Fusheng picked up the piccolo again, only this time, it was not a long sound, but a short, sharp whistling.

Luan Ge looked at him, waiting for his further movements.

But who would have thought that Fusheng directly got up with his strength and jumped away in another direction, and the three people who heard the sound of the flute also dragged their seriously injured bodies and evacuated in different directions.

Luan Ge couldn't help but chase after him, but he only heard a sound that seemed to be laughing but not laughing in the distance:

"Princess Chu, we'll see you again!"

The floating figure is as fast as a ghost, when he left with Chu Huaikuo, even Shu Yang did not catch up, and now Luan Ge is naturally quite laborious.

After discovering this, Luan Ge finally gave up the pursuit.

When he returned to the distance, Zhao Yi was already holding his hands on the ground, and there were more and more blood stains on his body.

Looking at this scene, Luan Ge did not doubt that he had him, and immediately helped him sit down, and he slowly poured the breath in his body into his body with his palm power.

"Lian'er......" Zhao Yi let out a low murmur from his mouth.

"Adjust your internal breath, meditate and run a small week, and concentrate. ”

His brows were furrowed, and Luan Ge, who felt the disorder of the breath in Zhao Yi's body, couldn't help but remind him.

Listening to this cold and even somewhat cold voice, Zhao Yi's consciousness couldn't help but sober up a little, and obediently listened to what Luan Ge said, obediently pranayama.

After about half a cup of tea, Luan Ge stopped his hand, got up and walked to the opposite side of Zhao Yi, squatted down to look at him and asked, "How do you feel now?"

Looking at the pair of phoenix eyes that were also scorching, but the pair in front of him was as deep and quiet as a secluded deep pool, but it was not the pair of delicate and pitiful pairs of water in his memory, Zhao Yi pressed his chest, and then smiled silently:

"Very good. Luange, thank you. (To be continued.) )