Chapter Seventy-Two: Philshilou and Layla

When Lu Ming had just guessed that this white mist was the hands and feet of the people of the White Moon Clan, Phil Xilu beside him suddenly spoke with a solemn face:

"No, the owner of this piece of white mist, I'm afraid it's not from the White Moon Clan, if I'm not mistaken, there is such a woman in the Wolf Moon Clan who is good at spiritual magic."

"When I was in the Holy Clan, I heard of her, and she was able to use a white mist that covered the five senses, and the name seemed to be ...... Layla. ”

Her expression was quite solemn, and it could be seen from this how unusual the enemy was this time.

Of course, Phil Shelu was able to call out the enemy's name when he opened his mouth, which was powerful enough.

When she was in the Holy Clan before, although the gate was not a step, she was the princess of the Holy Clan after all, and she received an elite education.

Not only everything in this era, but even all the current situations in the seven major clans were all engraved in her mind.

After all, the Holy Clan is the head of the Seven Great Clans, and the situation of the Seven Great Clans they know is the most comprehensive, and all the warriors of the Seven Great Clans, what they are good at, what they look like, Phil Xi can recite it when he opens his mouth.

Among the information she was instilled by the Holy Clan, there were also some of them who had not reached the fourth turn, but relied on some special means to be comparable to the four turn powerhouses.

Layla of the Wolf Moon Clan is obviously such a character.

"Although that woman is only at the level of three turns in terms of magic, she is proficient in spiritual magic, and many warriors in the Seven Great Clans have nothing to do with her, we have to be careful."

As she spoke, Phil Shilu held her breath, her eyes flashed, and a huge spatial barrier suddenly appeared around them.

Although this barrier could not be seen or touched in the eyes of others, Lu Ming could feel it.

And at the moment when the spatial barrier appeared, around Lu Ming's position, the white mist quickly dissipated, obviously because of the difference in space, the other party's magic power had been isolated.

Seeing this, Anta behind Lu Ming couldn't help but press his lenses, looked up at the invisible barrier in mid-air, and his eyes were full of inquiry.

Obviously, he has a lot of interest in this ability that he can't master.

As for the Evil Dragon King Afar, he showed a look of envy for this spatial magic, and if he could, he also wanted to have this kind of power.

At the same time, after Phil Xilu helped Lu Ming and them isolate this white mist, he opened his mouth to explain:

"The fog is toxic, and inhaling a large amount has an extremely paralyzing effect on the body."

As she spoke, she tilted her head and motioned for Lu Mingchao to look aside.

Over there, the ogres in his legion were falling one by one.

Even Nagul, not knowing what the stimulus was, shook wildly with a huge wave, and after a while, he fell to the ground foaming at the mouth.

Lu Ming was not worried about this scene, after all, he had also absorbed these white mist, and the moment his spirit touched the white mist, he actually understood the effect of this magic.

It's not very destructive on its own, and it seems to have all been used somewhere else.

It can cover people's five senses, can make people hallucinate, and can even paralyze the enemy and put the opponent in a state of death, but it can't cause substantial damage to people.

In other words, Nagul and they are just asleep now, after all, spiritual magic is difficult to cause real harm to people in the first place.

Lu Ming had seen the kind of spiritual magic that could really make people never wake up, but it was obviously not this guy named Layla, who could use it.

And after Phil Xilu told all the details of this white mist, and even broke through the fog around Lu Ming and the others, in the space where they were, a light female voice suddenly sounded:

"Since you can judge so much news with the help of a white mist, then you must be the princess of the Holy Clan."

This voice actually sounded from their side, and Phil Xilu's expression suddenly became cautious.

You must know that there is no white mist in the space near them, and if the enemy is nearby, you should be able to spot the opponent's figure at the first time.

At this moment, they can't see the shadow of the other party, that is to say, that Layla, without their knowledge, should have arranged another spiritual magic.

So much so that she and others couldn't notice her figure at all.

In this regard, Phil Xilu couldn't help but get closer to Lu Ming, silent and did not speak, while being vigilant, he also didn't understand what this Layla suddenly said to herself, what did she mean.

The other party didn't seem to expect her reply, and after the previous sentence, he continued to speak:

"The second princess of the Holy Clan is called ...... Fil Shelu is here, right? ”

There was a pause in the voice, and Phil Shilu suddenly felt that in the dark, there was a gaze constantly looking at him.

Then the woman said again:

"I really don't know what the lord likes about you to marry you......

"I can't compare to you with Weaving Fire! Is it just talent?! That person shouldn't care about that! ”

This Layla's words, for some reason, carried a burst of jealousy, and Phil Shelu was inexplicable when she heard it.

But Lu Ming, who was behind her, felt as if he had heard something interesting, patted Phil Xilu on the shoulder and told her:

"That lord of the Wolf Moon Clan seems to like you very much, I see that you have made other people's subordinates jealous, and you are deeply guilty, and you are guilty......

Lu Ming couldn't help but shake his head, and Phil Xilu on the side couldn't help but blush.

She now understands that the marriage contract proposed by the lord of the Wolf Moon Clan seems to be very serious, and it is not just a fresh plaything as imagined, but has the intention of seriously fulfilling the obligations of the marriage contract.

Seeing this, Philshiru also stood up with a serious face, and said to Layla, who didn't know where she was:

"I don't know why your lords are interested in me, but I am very responsible to tell you that I, Phil Xilu, will never be bound by a marriage contract that is only for interest."

"Even if your lord is really serious, what can you do? You, as his men, will believe it, but I will never believe his nonsense! ”

Her attitude is very resolute, that is, she will definitely not join any Wolf Moon Clan.

Because the lord of this clan, the rumors are too terrifying, and Phil Xilu feels that if he is serious or not, the other party must be lying.

I don't know how many teenagers and girls I have played, how can she believe what she says? I'm afraid that's what the other party is deceiving in this way, right?

"What the hell is he?"

Hearing Fil Shilu describe her family lord like this, Layla in the shadows was immediately stunned.

Then she didn't get angry, but tears of laughter were about to come out:

"Okay...... Fortunately, I didn't expect that at the most critical time, it turned out to be the rumor we hated the most, which helped me and weave fire. ”

"Remember what you said today, and I hope you don't regret it the next time you see our lord."

Hidden in the shadows, Layla left such a sentence for Phil Shelu with deep meaning.