Lily was a resolute man, and the thought of a stormy attack followed upon Bran. She didn't think Bran was that strong, because when she held Bran and spun it that night, the forces of the two sides had already collided - but that's it.

Even now, she thinks so — but that's it. He got close to him, taking advantage of the omission in his answer, to complete the shameful sneak attack. Bran has been like this since he was a child, habitually playing tricks and deceiving. As long as I get serious, all his ghostly tricks will be useless, just like when I was a child.

But why is there anxiety and hesitation in the heart?

In the interweaving of butterflies and shadows, that flash of expression made her suddenly realize that she was serious! Bran had never been serious with herself, and she had been playing with herself since she was a child. He's always let me ......

Now, is it finally serious?

This made her feel both happy and a little lost.

Finally, can't you put up with me anymore? So, okay!

Lily seemed to be stimulated, and the stormy attack became more violent, and the sword light began to point at Bran's vital point.

......

The situation in the arena was a little weird, and no one could see exactly what was going on. It was only through the occasional shouting from Lily that she knew that she was not doing well.

The sound seemed to pass through thousands of mountains and rivers, and by the time it reached people's ears, it was already a little distorted and a little ethereal.

After a cloud of light erupted from Lily, it seemed that she began to wrestle with her own shadow. The light wanted to tear its shadow apart, but it made it more gloomy and deeper.

Light and shadow ran and pulled in the field, and first the light addict entangled the shadow. From time to time, light exploded from the shadows, scattering it. But soon the light faded, and the light began to shrink and shrink, and began to roll backwards, fleeing. Want, escape from the embrace of the shadow......

Lily felt like she was going crazy, and after another slap on the head, she heard the goblin Lijia kindly report a new number 33......

"Shut up!"

“34！”

......

Bran seemed cold and unforgiving, he had never treated Lily like this. In a sense, he watched her grow up, although this girl always regarded herself as a sister and always wanted to protect him.

Bran quietly arranged everything for her, but she grew up and had her own powers, her own ideas. So, she refused.

Bran thought he didn't care, but when he saw Lily again, he couldn't help but want to teach her a lesson.

Tell her that she's still far away!

The human senses always deceive themselves, and the wizard has to find the closest image to the truth through them. Bran had spent a great deal of time harmonizing the senses with the sense of magic, making them both independent and complementary.

Lily grew up too fast and too smoothly, which made her lack enough patience. A lot of training, a lot of things that weren't very urgent, she decided to leave it to time. This is true, as long as a few more years pass, perception will naturally slowly run in in daily life, and gradually harmonize.

The two exchanged hands quickly, and this asynchronous perception caused countless echoes and phantoms to occur in her mind, and the faster Bran moved, the more obvious this effect became.

Past opponents are too weak to be negligible, even if they are caught in the middle of thousands of troops. But when she confronts Bran, it all becomes a fatal flaw.

She couldn't tell what was real and what was unreal, she felt like she was in a nightmare, and she just wanted to desperately escape, desperately wake up.

Countless butterfly shadows swept past her eyes from time to time, obscuring her vision. Bran's magic field also disturbed her magical perception from time to time. The moment her vision is obscured, her magical perception will also be cut off instantly, and at that moment, she actually fell into a situation of deafness and blindness.

It's just a perceptual async that makes it impossible for her to notice. She was in the light, but she was in the darkness. She is in the light, wrestling with the endless darkness.

Bran followed Lily like a shadow, following in unison.

He taught her a lot of things, but he didn't say much about coping. Offense and defense complement each other, and the pros and cons are entangled. It's not that he deliberately hides his secrets, but after many methods come out, he also needs time to discover the flaws in them.

......

He really dared to hit me!

He wouldn't let me!

Lily's emotions began to spiral out of control, and her eyes became slightly red. Since she was a child, Bran has never really done anything with her, more of a treasure and amusing her.

How dare he do this to me?

Did you fail in me, or did I do something wrong?

In the confusion, she felt another crunch on her forehead, and the voice of a leprechaun came from her ears.99

"Enough!"

Lily snapped to a halt, the sword light swirling around her, forcing everything away, tearing apart the shadows and scattering the light.

She stared at Bran in exasperation, and a huge butterfly shadow flashed in front of her eyes, causing her to subconsciously jump backwards. Although she still hasn't figured out what went wrong, the experience of being slapped many times when the butterfly shadow flashed finally gave her a conditioned reflex.

After the butterfly shadow, Bran's uncontrollable smile caused Feixia to stain her cheeks red again.

"Are you still fighting?"

The hateful voice sounded in her ears, and Lily snorted hatefully: "Hit!"

"So, shall we begin?"

"Wait!"

Bran stretched out his hands and looked at her with a smile, looking extremely patient and hateful.

Lily took a deep breath, "I see, it's impossible to defeat you with the skills you taught me, but I've discovered a new power. ”

As she spoke, a pair of crimson wings slowly spread out from behind her, and then pressed towards Bran in front of her. The butterfly shadow around Bran burst instantly, and countless black mist visible to the naked eye protected Bran, spun violently.

Stimulated by this, a certain power that Bran had inhaled in Sandstone City and that had been hidden in his body also awakened.