There was silence in the room for a moment, and Ling Ye seemed to sense the shock of the two people behind him, and even the light sound in the void.

"What do you mean!?" Qingxue's eyes shot an almost condensed fire, and she was furious.

"Just now, it was my most powerful sword, and it was difficult to even hurt the slightest hair of my predecessors, so wouldn't it be a point better to simply pull out your silver hair. Ling Ye smiled smugly.

“......”

The crowd was silent.

Ling Ye's answer sounded a lot like crooked reasoning, but when he thought about it, even Qingxue herself believed it for two seconds.

After all, I just carelessly let this little ghost pull out a hair, otherwise...... It's weird! Obviously there is a trick that can be used, this little ghost obviously wants to humiliate me!

"Okay, okay, then since you've finished making a move, isn't it my turn?" Qingxue said with a suppressed force, and she was about to hit it in her hand.

"Seniors, wait! The juniors naturally know that it is difficult for them to win this game, and to be honest, the seniors will not let the juniors go. For the sake of my father's face, please accept my reluctant invitation!" Ling Ye saw that the other party really didn't play according to the routine, so he had to take a risk, and made a fierce expression with his head held high and his eyes closed, "Please use your strongest spell to give the junior a good time." ”

"Do you think I don't dare!stinky little ghost, really don't I dare to kill you?" Qingxue was really angry, he was going to kill this little ghost desperately, he really thought that he would be forced to retreat by this anti-righteous method in the end!

The hatred and cold light flashed in her eyes, and she knew that she couldn't hesitate to follow the cha chi, and she clapped her hands and fingers, and a wisp of extreme flame flicked out on her fingers, shooting straight at the seemingly defenseless Ling Ye!

Just as you wish, die under this [Crimson Flame]!Although you can't use the power of the rules for the time being, it's more than enough!

The red light was fleeting, and even the Silver Moon Lady, who had been staring at her from the void, seemed to be half a beat slower, not to mention the two people behind Ling Ye, and even he himself didn't make any moves......

"Don't!"

"Clear snow!"

The two delicate voices sounded in unison, and the figures flew back and forth, but even the fastest star language was only worthy of the body that fell backwards in the middle of the night.

"I ...... Possible...... I'm going to die," Ling Ye's face was as white as frost and paper, while enjoying the arms of the two witch ladies in front of him and behind him, his words became deeper and lower, "I ......"

"Don't say it, I'll avenge you!" Xingyu wiped his misty and tearful eyes, and was about to turn around and rush towards the old woman behind him who was a little stunned!

"No! I ...... Be...... Say...... I am so tired...... It's cold...... I need to ...... "This little girl is usually cold, why is she so impulsive at this juncture, it is better to hold on to her stupid ass behind her......

"Hmph! count your good means and good schemes!" After waking up from her stunned and surprised, Qingxue calmed down a lot and quietly left with her sleeves in her sleeves.

Xingyu, who was about to go up, was slightly blocked by Ling Ye, gritted his silver teeth, and almost took the young man from Fei Ya's arms, and said calmly and urgently:

"Let me think about it, there should be a way, she didn't use the means of the Star Witch, and she didn't use the rules! It's just, it's just an ordinary spell! There are no burns on the body, hey! There is no change in the body, and the body is ......."

The girl's face changed from panicked at the beginning, and soon became cloudy, and finally it looked a little gloomy, so that the "seriously injured and dying" boy and Feiya who hugged him tightly couldn't help but shudder!

Xingyu coldly glanced at the bastard in front of him who was pretending to be dead, and at the same time, his face was slightly red, and he struggled to get rid of this person, but he didn't succeed. So, she looked up at the void and said coquettishly: "Teacher, even you bullied me......! This guy!" his pale, delicate little blush spread more and more obviously, and the struggle became more and more violent.

"Hehe, I haven't helped him do any damage. Since it is voluntary, you should be prepared to take any risks. Dead, that's dead. This blow was blocked by himself. A graceful figure appeared in front of the three of them, and her tone did not fluctuate, and the eyes of the appearing lady Yinyue hit the young man who wanted to lie down for a while from the gap between the two women.

"The truth of the seniors is that the younger generation agrees with itself, and will never have any ideas, at most, it is just a little bit of it from your disciple. Ling Ye wiped the tears on his face and the stupid face of the source of the tears and said, and then received a roll of the eyes of a certain witch who was mentioned, got up with a little reluctance, and saluted the lady.

The last aware apprentice witch looked at this scene in a daze, and after being pulled up by this guy who had come back from the dead and followed the salute in a daze, she had just reacted, and was about to pounce on it to get angry, when the honorable lady spoke again.

Xingyu trotted over to her teacher and threw herself into her arms.

"I'm really a little curious, how did you dodge, no, it should be said that you absorbed Qing'er's attack? Don't say it yet, let me guess," the hazy woman covered with a thin veil was pounced on by her beloved disciple, and it was not good to be too serious, and her expression was a little kinder, "I think these three games are not imaginary, the wrist is the need for physical contact, and the spell is to predict the type and strength of the method, and the final blow is worry-free with your spell."

And after I restrained Qing'er, she was not allowed to use magic, which seems to make you embarrassed, is this spell not for physical attacks, or is it that you are not proficient in this spell?

Looking at the spell itself, I don't know if it's a spell, there is no trace in the casting process, and there is not a trace of spiritual power fluctuations, but your soul seems to be ......"

"Senior, needless to say, I've done it myself," Ling Ye, who wasn't even nervous about gambling his life just now, obviously oozed a string of sweat on his forehead at this moment, and he exaggerated his hands that he had used to block the stupid "attack" beside him, "This is indeed a soul technique, and the junior doesn't know the origin." Its effect is to turn reality into fiction, and transform the actual existence into an illusory existence.

That Extreme Flame Spell is still powerful after losing many elements due to your help, but it is already within the tolerance of the younger generation.

Therefore, under the two premises you said, and the addition of a hair stained with her own breath by Qingxue, the success rate of this jerky and difficult spell of the junior has been increased to eighty or ninety. ”

"Hair?This kind of magic that requires a medium has always been a method of the witch clan, and this is turned into reality...... "Xingyu's little head lifted from the twin peaks buried in his teacher like an ostrich, and looked back at the boy, thoughtful.

"It's really similar to a kind of witch in my Northlands, and maybe it's not known...... "Lady Silvermoon also glanced deeply at Ling Ye, who was already a little hairy in her heart but couldn't lie, but she didn't embarrass him, and quickly changed the topic, "Okay, my question is over, it's your business next." What are you going to do to me this little guy and this little one?"