Twenty-five, Golden Spider
Due to the relationship between no spell and no trick, Zhang Longqian's control of fire spiritual power has already reached the point of "doing whatever she wants", so she didn't worry about whether she would burn the trees here at all from the beginning.
However, even if she couldn't control the flames finely, she would still choose to use the flames that Wang Juehui couldn't handle to chase him.
Because she was worried that it would burn off the rare medicine of the entire mountain range, Wang Juehui hesitated to run away, she is not such a naΓ―ve person, after all, compared to everyone's life, no matter how precious things are, they are just "things", and they are insignificant at all.
Hearing Zhang Longqian's mocking voice coming from above, Wang Juehui finally realized that he had been fooled.
She deliberately acted as if she cared about the plants and did not dare to use the flames on the mountain, just to lure him to the ground so that she could trap him better, and that's it.
Realizing this, Wang Juehui couldn't help but blurt out: "The evil demon is really shameless!" β
"Taking people's lives for inexplicable reasons, killing people and trying to take other people's souls, who is the evil devil? Who is shameless? β
The anger that had been suppressed in her heart since watching Wang Juehui's game gradually surged up, turning into a sneer on Zhang Longqian's face, and there was also a trace of anger in her voice, but Wang Juehui took the opportunity to identify Zhang Longqian's direction, regardless of the continuous spell that broke through in the opposite direction.
Wang Juehui has a golden physique, and it is very uncomfortable to stay in such a flame for a long time, so he has been using protective spells, and at the same time, he does not dare to stop for a moment to make a path from the flames surrounding him, but the frequent attacks of the extremely fast cyan monster phantom make him unable to prepare a complete spell. This made him more and more anxious, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore and decided to break through.
Able to avoid the blow of the cyan monster, Wang Juehui shot out several blue rays towards the wall of fire. Then he rushed out with the blue light.
Although the protective spell on his body was water-based, it was still broken in the fierce fire spiritual power, but this time also made him rush out of the gap, until he rushed forward for a long time, and there was not much perverted fire spiritual power around, Wang Juehui stopped.
Just breathed a sigh of relief but felt a pain in his waist, Wang Juehui looked down in amazement. I saw a frosty sword pierce out from behind.
"This is revenge for last time."
Zhang Longqian's voice came faintly from behind.
Wang Juehui never expected Zhang Longqian to teleport, this time he was really defenseless, and the sharp stabbing pain in his waist made him stunned for a moment.
With an indifferent expression, he pulled out the heart-guarding sword. Zhang Longqian watched Wang Juehui slowly turn around while covering the wound gushing out of the blood, with a playful smile on his face: "This is much lighter than your attack on me at the beginning, right?" β
The pain in his lower back made Wang Juehui's steps float, and he suddenly stood unsteadily and fell to the ground. Immediately, his face turned pale from pain because of the wound.
The tip of the sword pointed steadily at Wang Juehui's throat. Zhang Long said in a deep voice: "Hand over that thing." β
Wang Juehui tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled: "If you just kill me with a sword, won't it be a hundred?" Don't worry, no one will know about killing someone here, and even if they do, the academy will pretend not to know. β
Frowning slightly, Zhang Longqian's voice was very affirmative: "I won't kill you, otherwise it will be no different from you." β
Wang Juehui smiled, and he looked up at Zhang Longqian. But there was not the slightest smile in his eyes: "Is this good?" Knowing that your life is not in danger, do you think I will still give you something? β
"You will. Because ......" said, Zhang Longqian's eyes were cold, and the Heart Guarding Sword slid down silently, pointing directly at the root of Wang Juehui's thigh, looking at Wang Juehui's face turned pale, she said with an unusually cold voice: "Although I am not going to kill you, I know everything you did in the arena by heart, do you think...... How many swords will it take to stab you to match your actions? β
Looking at Zhang Longqian's unusually cold and resolute eyes, Wang Juehui knew that she was not joking, he hesitated slightly, but he felt that the Guardian Sword sent a point forward, the cold blade was attached to the fabric, and the piercing yin qi directly invaded the body, and his expression became flustered.
"Don't! I'll give it to you! β
The hand holding the sword did not tremble in the slightest, Zhang Longqian kept the tip of the sword in a state where it could just touch Wang Juehui's skin through the fabric, and said in a deep voice: "Then take it out quickly." β
Staring at Zhang Longqian's eyes, Wang Juehui slowly put his hand into his pocket, and then slowly took out the blue-white copper coin, and followed him to throw it at Zhang Longqian, but he didn't see the shadow of the copper coin, but a few golden lights came out of his hand.
He had long expected that Wang Juehui would not compromise so easily, and Zhang Longqian, who was prepared, handed the sword forward without hesitation, but found that Wang Juehui hit the ground with a palm, and then slid away with the help of the countershock force to maintain a sitting posture.
Secretly sighing in his heart that he was still careless, he should have deprived him of his ability to move before asking him, Zhang Longqian put away his sword and turned around to quickly disperse the dazzling golden light, but saw Wang Juehui hit a few more golden rays of light, and then turned into a huge spirit snake and meandered over.
Zhang Longqian couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart, it was against Wang Juehui and at the careless himself.
Squinting her eyes, she didn't make any other movements, but with a thin red light on her palm, she grabbed the seven inches of the golden snake.
"Whew!" Zhang Longqian snorted lightly, the red light rose in response, and in the blink of an eye, it was like putting a flame collar on the golden snake, the fire ring shrank sharply, the snake's head and body were immediately broken in two, and the golden light burst out at the same time.
Worried that Wang Juehui would run away when the dazzling golden light blocked her vision, Zhang Longqian's perception had been catching him tightly, but found that he did not run away, but remained motionless in place, but a cold smile bloomed on his face.
It's so calm.
A trace of uneasiness passed through his heart, Zhang Longqian suddenly expanded the flame and swallowed up the golden light, and then withdrew the red film that protected him, looking at Wang Juehui who was standing not far away.
"Why don't you take the opportunity to run away?"
As if he couldn't suppress his smile, the corners of Wang Juehui's mouth turned into a cold and smug smile: "Of course, it's because it's not necessary." β
The uneasiness in his heart became a little stronger, Zhang Long moved his brows, but suddenly felt that there was something wrong with his right hand to grab the golden snake.
Something was in her hands.
She hurriedly opened her palm, and a dark green spider the size of longan was lying in the palm of her hand, revealing three gorgeous golden threads on her raised abdomen.
"Golden Spider?!" (To be continued.) )