Chapter Seventy-Six: The First World War
She tried her best to control her gaze, trying to shift her gaze to Yun Miao, just after a battle, she sat on the spot and began to recover her demonic energy, and she was not afraid of whether Shaoqing would sneak attack him, but Shaoqing thought about it, although he was in the early stage of foundation building with himself, but when he fought with brute beasts, he was indeed much more powerful than himself. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Master~Woo~Chun Yu can't eat~" Chun Yu looked at Shaoqing sadly, like Violet's eyes watery, with sorrow and resentment, like a resentful woman in the deep palace, looking at the Ninety-Five Supreme holding other concubines, and kept showing affection in front of it.
Shaoqing was chilled by his own brain, and immediately returned to reality and looked at Yun Miao.
Seeing that he was meditating, he began to point at Yun Miao to Chun Miao, and communicated with it in his heart, she said: "At this time, he is weak, and he is meditating and cultivating, do you want to try." ”
"By the way, let's see why he got into this place, and the so-called defeat, what is the explanation."
The little white sable paced back and forth in front of Yun Miao, as if he wanted to think about how to speak, and in the end, Chun Miao still cried to Shaoqing: "No, the master will help Chun Miao, even if he is suppressed, he still can't compare with Chun Miao's cultivation." ”
When Shaoqing heard this, he moved the death magic pen between the thumb and index finger of his right hand, took out the elixir from the savings bag again, and took it.
Pick up the pen and write a word "fog" in the air, this is the first time she casts this word, each word is a spell, from Shaoqing as the center, a mile away, the white fog is all covered, and it is not let go of a mile above the ground.
Cold, giving people infinite chill; Fog, trapped in the fog, even the divine sense can not be explored, at that time, this must be in the same big realm as the other party and Shaoqing, beyond this big realm, the less obvious the effect.
"Do you need to seriously injure him?" Shaoqing asked Chun Yuan calmly, she had already felt the greed for dreams in Chun Yuan's heart, greed was innate, and Shao Qing did not have any dissatisfaction and disdain for it.
Chun Miao's answer to Shaoqing was yes, so Shaoqing approached Yun Miao step by step, and in the white mist, Shaoqing and Chun Miao had no inconvenience.
In the white mist, Yun Miao had already opened her eyes, without any emotion, but the eyes were too deep and dark, too calm, like a pool of stagnant water.
Shaoqing instructed Chun Yuan: "Chun Yuan, you yourself will watch the action when the time comes, even if he is injured and has entered the dream realm, but he is a real Yuanying monk, and he should not be underestimated." ”
When the words fell, Shaoqing stood behind Yun Miao and quietly wrote the word "cold", the word was formed, and he flew away, with a twist of his wrist, the black sword blocked the word, and Yun Miao then turned around quickly.
But does it work? This is the Tao, not a physical attack.
Shaoqing quietly watched in the fog as the chill of "Han" began to spread from his sword, Yun Miao had also seen how Shaoqing fought against brute beasts, and as soon as he turned around, he tiptoed away from his original position.
Shaoqing followed immediately, and a few words were separated, the distance between the two demons was getting closer and closer, Shaoqing thought, this time, Chun Miao had to eat Yun Miao's dream, not just to go out.
If Yun Miao dies in a dream, it will be a little troublesome for them to go out, and the most important thing is that when it comes to the Yuan Infant Stage, it is difficult to guarantee that Yun Miao will break the dream at the moment of life and death, and Shaoqing also knows that it is impossible for him to defeat Yun Miao.
With her current relationship with Yun Miao, the only way to let Chun Miao eat Yun Miao's dream, otherwise, even if she goes out, it is very likely that she will face a Yuanying monk's hunting order, or be directly chased and killed by Yun Miao.
Guan is thinking about this result, Chun Miao, who has been secretly watching for a long time, also began to move, Shaoqing and Yun Miao really collided together, she held the pen, he held the sword, and the two men with abnormal beauty looked at each other incredibly calm, without killing intent.
She and him only need to retreat half a point, and the other party's magic weapon will directly take his life, and at this time, it is more persistent than who can do it.
Chun Miao saw the opportunity, it came towards Yun Miao at the fastest speed, but it didn't stop at Yun Miao's forehead, Shaoqing saw that Chun Miao bit directly on Yun Miao's snow-white and delicate neck.
"Drag him!" Chun Yu communicated with Shaoqing in her heart.
Yun Miao's eyes did not change in the slightest, but he glanced at Chun Miao's small body very quickly, although his gaze was not in place, Shaoqing knew that he had sensed something abnormal.
Seeing that Yun Miao was originally holding the sword with both hands, at this time, he began to hold the sword with only one hand, and the other hand grabbed Chun Miao with an incredibly fast speed.
Shaoqing's heart jumped, could it be that he had already begun to recover his strength, and he couldn't care about anything else, he couldn't let Yun Miao succeed, Shaoqing also changed to holding a pen in one hand, and a long sword appeared in his left hand at some point.
A sword stabbed his hand holding Chun Miao, Yun Miao's face finally appeared an expression, his thin lips were slightly hooked, his momentum suddenly rose, two fingers clamped the sword body, only to see his slender beautiful fingers move, the sword has been broken by him.
He silently laughed at Shaoqing's self-indulgence, but Shaoqing didn't care, this sword was a low-grade magic weapon, even if she could break it, her main purpose was just to delay time for Chun Miao.
The sword body was broken, Shaoqing continued to use the sword to stop his actions, Yun Miao suddenly turned his head to look at Shaoqing, and he smiled gently.
The frightened Shaoqing's hand shook, which was like a warm smile in her eyes, which made Shaoqing think that Yun Miao had regained her strength or memory, and this tremor gave Yun Miao a chance, and Chun Miao was directly ripped off by him.
The battle between her and Yun Miao stopped for a while, and there was some silence for a while.
Yun Miao put her hand on the place where Chun Miao was bitten, there was no blood, and there was no wound, if it wasn't for Shaoqing seeing it with her own eyes, she would have suspected that Yun Miao was crazy again.
Yun Miao's gaze stayed on Shaoqing's face for more than a few breaths, and just when Shaoqing thought there was something on his face, he opened his mouth to break the unusual silence.
Yun Miao said: "Yun remembers you." ”
Shaoqing: "......"
What do you remember about her? Shaoqing remembered what the Emperor of Qi said, a person's self-proclaimed name can see his attitude towards you, but this can also see the change in his mentality.
Yun Miao's self-proclaimed made Shaoqing's heart sink, although Yun Miao has not fully recovered his memory, but he has begun to recover, when he recovers, I am afraid that he will really be killed by him, or continue to collect yin and yang, and then it will not work, she will die in the end.
Shaoqing was silent, Yun Miao chuckled, he walked gracefully and calmly step by step, every time he took a step closer, Shaoqing felt nervous in his heart.
He finally stopped only three steps away from Shaoqing, and Shaoqing only heard him say to himself slowly: "This is your way of expressing your affection?" ”