In the final analysis, Chi Ling'er's appearance in the Luo Wangfu was an accident, an accident that Mengyu Hanhai hated and hated very much. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Not only that, but there was also another thing involved, a long-ago secret, which made his hatred for Chi Ling'er skyrocket.

If he hadn't used Chi Ling'er to lure out the snow jade beads, he would have been rude to this yellow-haired girl a long time ago.

For the thorn in the eye and the thorn in the flesh, he can endure her until now, which is already the limit.

Narrowing a pair of treacherous thief eyes angrily, Mengyu Hanhai's face was full of ferocity, and a string of incantations came out of his mouth.

Soon, the cyan flame totem on his forehead emitted a cluster of netherworld fire, and the heart of the fire rushed to the snake letter of the Hydra Staff.

The hydra spewed out enchanting fire, and the flames rushed straight towards the Jichi enchantment set up by Huangfu Qingtian.

The transparent enchantment formed by the condensation of the cold ice qi is not only invisible to people by itself, but even the pool of dragons contained in it also benefits from its stealth function, which makes it invisible and untouchable to the outside world.

Under the melting of the fire, the barrier seems to be gradually thinning. However, it was this seemingly weak enchantment that Mengyu Hanhai couldn't destroy no matter how hard he tried.

As soon as his heart was horizontal, Mengyu Hanhai lifted the ten success powers, applied the force to the hydra staff, and smashed it towards the enchantment with a wave of the staff.

"Damn!"

The Hydra Staff is embedded in the enchantment and can't get out!

The snake letter is still breathing fire, and the flame is not extinguished.

Rao is a raging fire, but the barrier formed by the convergence of cold air has never been broken.

Mengyu Hanhai pulled the hydra staff vigorously, and the tenacious enchantment exerted a strong adsorption force, firmly adsorbing the snake staff to it.

Mengyu Hanhai stole the chicken and couldn't eat the rice, and the enchantment failed to smash it open, but instead put the hydra staff inside, and he was so angry that his face was blue and his neck was thick.

So far, he doesn't wait to admit it, the enchantment outside this dragon pool is really good! No wonder Huangfu Qingtian dared to run around, and his self-confidence was really not unfounded.

After calming down, Mengyu Hanhai suddenly had an idea and had an idea.

It seems that fire is not a weapon to break the barrier, but what about water, on the contrary?

The softest water is pervasive.

What's more, water is also the ultimate home of the cold of the enchantment.

Thinking about it like this, Mengyu Hanhai has more confidence.

With the flip of his left hand, the internal force stirs the water of the pool, causing a huge wave to pour it on the place where the Hydra staff and the enchantment are bonded.

It looks like a barrier without holes, but there is spring water slowly soaking in.

If there is a gap, that's fine.

At this time, Mengyu Hanhai poured the spring water into the barrier with one hand, and pulled out the hydra staff with the other.

Soon......

"Boom!"

The Hydra Staff broke away from the barrier without warning, and under the powerful pulling force, Mengyu Hanhai and the snake staff bounced away several feet away.

Grabbing the Hydra staff, Mengyu Hanhai was about to get up, but he saw a pair of feet that were stepping on steadily.

Raising his eyes, an incredible look suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Huangfu Qingtian? ”

"This king has been waiting for you for a long time." Huangfu Qingtian stood with his hands in his hands, his seven-foot body held high, and he looked down condescendingly at the embarrassed Mengyu Hanhai.

Mengyu Hanhai immediately concealed the panic on his face, stood up with a "pout", and clenched the Hydra staff, showing a posture of preparing for battle.

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Huangfu Qingtian's dark eyes narrowed, his face sank, and the golden silk soft sword hidden in his waist came out of its sheath, and the sharp tip of the sword pointed directly at the cyan flame on Mengyu Hanhai's forehead.