Two dark magicians, flanked left and right, from the east and south respectively, encircled and suppressed the light gauze demon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The light gauze demon stood up gloomily, standing on the rock, the gorgeous bun on his head, quite fluffy and disorderly, his face was covered with blood, and on the purple shirt, blood-colored flowers bloomed.

Two crystal staffs, pointing at her.

After the incantation was recited, a powerful force erupted from the blood-colored crystal ball.

Pull out the mountains and cover the world.

Its power is great, and so is its perversion.

In the center of the brilliant magical light, the black ghost fire burned enchantingly.

Two magical lights and fires continued to amplify in the sky, like the deep sea churning up, devouring the light gauze demon.

On the surface of the river, due to the attack of magic, layers of waves were rolled, and the water ripples spread irregularly.

In the purple-black eyes of the light gauze demon, there seemed to be two vortices hidden, which were the star map of the universe.

Her weapons are her hands.

When the light and fire swept in from both sides in the autumn wind and falling leaves, the corners of the light gauze demon's mouth rose, and a weird smile bloomed.

The hands were quickly stretched out, like a lone wolf counterattacking, its momentum swept into the clouds, the five fingers were opened, the slender jade hands, and the wrists were sturdy and volleyed.

The light gauze demon was ruthless, and with a second effort of his hands, the two rays of light and fire were actually cut off by her, leaving only the sound of the wind whimpering, like crying and complaining.

She lowered her hands slowly.

A drop of blood flowed down the finger of the light gauze demon, smearing on the rock with an unknown pattern.

The blood flowed more and more, the light gauze demon was full of gloom, a sharp eye swept over, and the spiritual power poured out, and the dead man who was holding a staff in his hand and wanted to launch a magic attack again in the east turned his body into the air and was thrown into the river.

The river was agitated.

The dead man poked his head out of the river, and when he was about to jump out, a black shadow fell from the sky and smashed at him mercilessly and cruelly.

The dead man looked up, his dull eyes reflecting the shadow of a boulder.

The Light Veil Demon manipulated the huge rock and pressed the dead into the river again.

The Light Veil Demon walked to the river, crouched down, and stretched out his blood-covered hand to pick up the staff that the dead had fallen.

Her eyes moved slightly, and she grabbed the ends of the staff with both hands, and snapped them violently.

The staff inlaid with the blood-colored crystal ball of the demon was split in two.

Strangely, after the staff broke, the blood flowing in the crystal ball gradually dried up at an astonishing speed visible to the naked eye, until the crystal ball became an empty shell.

The light gauze demon's heart trembled slightly, and she was overjoyed, she turned her head and looked at the river.

The dead man who climbed ashore from the bottom of the river, when the crystal ball withered, the light gauze demon saw that the face of the dead man was getting more and more haggard, thin as firewood, like skin and bones, his eyes were sunken, his eyeballs were protruding, and the edges and corners were cold, like a dried corpse without internal organs and flesh and blood.

Until the inside of the dead man is completely corrupted, and only an old layer of wrinkled skin remains.

As if discovering a new continent, the Light Veil Demon turned around and shouted to the light song entangled in the magic web, "Their lives are kept alive by the staff, and if they destroy the staff, they can destroy the lifeline." ”

Qingge held an umbrella in one hand and a knife in the other, and when she heard the voice of the light gauze demon, she turned around and saw a disgusting layer of skin by the river.

Staffs

The magic net above his head gradually contracted.

The stray light and fire seem to be able to destroy everything in the world indestructible and perish!

The light song is indifferent, unaware of the danger.

She lowered her head and carefully studied the formation diagram of the magic gossip array, and never forgot it.

On the other side, Wu Yu saw that the secret of the dead man of Jialan was discovered, and suddenly stood up from the carriage, "Light Veil Demon, you are looking for death!" ”

Whoever learns this secret goes to hell.

Today, there are no exceptions.

The Light Veil Demon fought with the remaining dark mage, and her spiritual power was controlled by her superbly, but she could soar through the clouds and mist, calling the wind and rain, although she was severely injured, and there were deep scars as deep as ravines everywhere, but she seemed to be unaware, her face was expressionless, and she concentrated on the battle, taking defense as an attack, and specializing in dealing with the staff of the dead, which became more and more handy.

However, the dead man, although he is a puppet without soul consciousness, seems to have a thought in his mind, that is, to protect the staff, that is his life.

Confined to the protective staff, the Dead's attacks became more and more clumsy.

Also, the Dark Mage attacks with a staff, and if the staff is missing, the combat value is greatly reduced.

The dead retreated again and again, and were forced to the river.

The light gauze demon put his hands around his chest, and with his spiritual power, he uprooted a strong and towering hundred-year-old tree not far away, and such a dense and heavy tree, under the control of the light gauze demon, was split into countless pieces of wood, like a knife and a sword, attacking the dead.

The dead man kept dodging and fell to the downside.

The Light Veil Demon is the best of the spiritual masters, and after discovering the secret of the staff, he has become more confident.

The power of the spirit turned up the river, like a water snake, curling up the dead.

The dead man struggled, but he did not forget to protect the staff.

Wu Yu watched the battle on both sides, and became more and more anxious.

However, now he can only stay out of the matter.

He is no longer qualified to join the fight.

And all of this is given by the light song of the night.

There is no danger that the yin owl is impermanent, angry eyes and gnashing teeth, and hatred is deep into the bones.

When this femme fatale-like woman stepped through the gates of Garan, it was the beginning of his misfortune.

And now, he wants to destroy all the misfortunes and grievances in this dark night where no one is fighting.

When the sun rises tomorrow, it will be his new life.

He is still a highly respected elder of Garand, with countless protégés, and is a symbol of kindness, kindness, and sage.

Wuyu's face exudes a calm atmosphere, and he is still dreaming of a hundred years of life.

Click!

Wuyu turned his head to look at the river.

When several boulders were smashed towards the dead man, the light veil demon took advantage of his unpreparedness and used his spiritual power, the so-called mind, to suck up the staff.

The light gauze demon raised her hand, and with a "snap", the black staff was held in her palm.

Under the frightened gaze of the light veil, the light gauze demon smiled slightly, and threw the staff into the sky, the moonlight was bright, and the spiritual power in the thunder nest swarmed out and strangled the staff to smash.

The ink-like powder is sprinkled in the form of scattered flowers.

Several boulders were thrown out of the ground in succession.

The dead man who had no sign of life became flesh foam under the boulder.

A thin layer of vicissitudes of skin, worn by stones.

The light gauze demon curled the corners of his lips and looked at the light song.

The eight dead soldiers who surrounded the night light song activated the formation, and without knowing the formation, the light gauze demon did not dare to join without authorization.

She's not a master at breaking formations.

"Be careful!"

When Ye Qingge was thinking about the method of breaking the formation, the magic net rushed straight down, the bright light and fire, flickering with bloodthirst, and the light gauze demon almost blurted out.

In the gossip array, Qingge lowered his head, his dark eyes reflected a golden circle of light, and ancient runes flowed in his eyes.

Suddenly, she raised her head with a smile and looked up at the magic web.