Chapter 117: Painting the Ground as a Dungeon

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The dark sky, (yīn) is depressing, depressing, and difficult to breathe.

In the sky above the palace of Loulan Kingdom, a small area blocked by a mysterious enchantment, the atmosphere was extremely tense.

The ghost-faced man stared viciously, and the Persian cat in Bailichuan's arms was eager to break her into thousands of pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Yan Wan and Jingyang Shenjun stood outside the barrier, both revealing anxious and worried gods (qíng).

Yan Wan looked deeply at Baili Lethe River and begged bitterly:

"Lethe, give the Persian cat out, and I'll beg you."

"Is it worth it for you to do this for the sake of a mere saint of the human realm?"

Then, Yan Wan said to Hua Weiyang of the Persian cat:

"He has suffered internal injuries just now (shēn) for you. Just let him go. ”

Yan Wan's words were like a blow to the head, which made the Persian cat's Hua Weiyang's mind buzz.

As a client, she is actually more anxious and scared than anyone else.

She is also afraid of death, pain, and loneliness.

However, when she thought about it, the Baili Lethe River, whom she regarded as family, had already been injured for her sake.

If he continued to fight, he would even be in danger of being killed by the Ghostface.

Hua Weiyang suddenly felt very anxious and guilty.

She died alone, and she didn't care.

However, what qualifications does she have to let Baili Lethe make such a big sacrifice for her?

To say that in this world, there is another person who makes Hua Weiyang unable to give up.

Then, that person must be Bailichuan.

She still doesn't understand what (ài) (qíng) is.

I don't understand what it's like to be on a person.

However, she was willing to die for him......

Hua Weiyang seemed to grow up in an instant, and suddenly became extremely strong.

She took a deep breath and said to Bailichuan:

"Lethe, you give me to the Ghostface."

"Thank you for always being so nice to me."

"Thank you for giving me the warmth of home."

"Thank you for doing so much for me."

"It's a pity that I haven't done anything for you."

"If there is an afterlife, I hope to meet you again."

Then, Hua Weiyang looked up and said to the ghost-faced man:

"Ghostface, I agree to go with you, but you must spare them all."

Hua Weiyang said, and crawled out of Baili Lechuan's arms, and was about to jump down.

Hua Weiyang had just slipped down the mouth of Baili Lethane, and when the (shēn) son fell down, she felt her tail tighten, and her tail was suddenly grabbed by Baili Lethe.

In a hurry, Baili Lethe River (qíng) grabbed her by the tail.

Hua Weiyang was ashamed and embarrassed, and shouted in his heart:

"What's wrong with you, you have to grab someone's tail, don't they be ashamed?"

"The place where the tail and the (pì) strand are connected is really painful......"

Baili Lechuan quickly grabbed her, stuffed her back into the placket of his own mouth (xiōng), and added a (jìn) 锢 enchantment.

He exclaimed, "I don't agree. ”

Hua Weiyang was sealed in his arms by the (jìn) 锢 enchantment, and struggled:

"I agreed, why didn't you agree? Are you crazy? ”

Baili Lechuan: "Be good, don't move, otherwise, I will hit you (pì) when I go back."

Hua Weiyang was anxious and moved, and tears flowed down: "But, you ...... I can't make you fight for me anymore......"

Yan Wan almost fainted, hun (shēn) trembled uncontrollably, pointed to Baili Lechuan and said loudly:

"Lethe, do you know what you're talking about?"

"For her sake, you didn't even care about your own (xìng) life?"

"Do you know how powerful it is to draw the ground into a prison array?"

"Y-Are you dying?"

Baili Lechuan looked firm and said categorically:

"Of course I know, what I'm doing."

"Jingyang, you and Yan Wan hurry up and get out of here."

Baili Lechuan stretched out his hand and stroked it gently, the Persian cat's flower was not young, and there were not many hairs on the top of his head after being burned.

He said deeply:

"I once promised her that I would treat her as my family, never leave her, and protect her."

"The husband promises and does what he promises. Now, she's in danger, and I can't abandon her. ”

Hua Weiyang heard it in his ears, and he had already burst into tears.

How can she make Baili Lechuan so good to her?

She choked up and said:

"Bailichuan, why are you so stupid? Why are you so stupid? Is it worth it for you to do it? ”

Baili Lechuan said softly: "Whether it's worth it or not, I have the final say." Good boy, you have to have faith in me. ”

Yan Wan's face was pale, and she trembled (shēn), and pointed to Baili Lethe River and screamed:

"Lethe, are you crazy? You must be crazy! You must be crazy! ”

Jingyang Shenjun sighed deeply and said thoughtfully:

"Lethe, which is more important, how to make a decision, you have to think clearly."

"There are some things (qíng), once decided, there is no regret medicine in this world."

Baili Lechuan nodded, and said to the ghost-faced man arrogantly:

"Old horseman, don't talk crookedly, just let me come for a while, your painting is a prison array."

The Ghostface was almost blown up.

He originally thought that he would not be an enemy of the heavenly realm for the time being, and take the initiative to give Baili Lechuan a step.

However, what he didn't expect was that Baili Lechuan, a hairy boy, was stunned and so ignorant.

The Ghostface has always been high and arrogant.

Baili Lechuan is so ignorant of lifting, how can he swallow this breath?

The ghost-faced man had a secret hatred in his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, good, the old man will let you taste it, and the great array of painting the ground is strong." ”

With a sudden wave of his hands, the endless black qi instantly trapped the Baili Lethe River (jìn) in a small space.

The small space of Bailichuan Station is surrounded by endless darkness, and in the darkness, there are countless lightning bolts ready to launch, constantly looming.

The Baili Lechuan (shēn) was drawn as a prison array, and he suddenly felt a burst of suffocation, and even his actions became sluggish.

Painting the ground as a prison is a small world derived from the ghost-faced man's use of ** power.

Although the small world is small, the ghost-faced man is the master here, and he has the power to kill all the creatures in the small world.

Baili Lethe River is trapped in this small world, so to speak, people are swordsmen, and I am fish (ròu), and they have lost the initiative.

The ghost-faced man has a ruthless eye (yīn) and moves his hands.

In the blink of an eye, countless bolts of lightning, like a smart snake, opened their teeth and danced their claws, and pounced fiercely towards Baili Lethe.

The sound of lightning crackling and flashing of electric fire.

Once Baili Lethe River is struck by these lightning bolts, it will either die or be injured.

Hua Weiyang was frightened and exclaimed: "Brother Lechuan, what a terrifying lightning, you must be careful." ”

Bailichuan's face became solemn, and he said in a deep voice:

"Stay inside, don't come out."

Hua Weiyang nodded desperately.

Baili Lethe River suddenly raised the mana of Hun (shēn) to the extreme.

His shēn's immortal power burst out, and the endless golden gas quickly spread, turning into a powerful black dragon light wave, which met the thousands of powerful lightning bolts.

"The Great Black Dragon?" Hua Weiyang stared at the black dragon light wave with teeth and claws, and said happily: "Brother Lechuan, the divine dragon is here to save us." ”

Bailichuan: "......"

That black dragon was transformed by the immortal power of the Baili Lethe River.

Although it was only a phantom of immortal power, it showed strong combat power.

The black dragon was suddenly entangled with countless bolts of lightning, making a thumping explosion.

Outside the large prison array, Jingyang Shenjun raised a fan and pounced on the ghost-faced man in order to help Baili Lechuan gain time.

In an instant, he was fiercely entangled with the ghost-faced man.

At the critical moment, Jingyang Shenjun certainly couldn't abandon his friends and run for his life.

What's more, when he went down to the human world, he came to help Bailichuan.

Jingyang Shenjun held the treasure fan in his hand, Yan Wan held the sword in his hand, one left and one right, and the ghost-faced man was inseparable for a while.

It's a pity that the combat power of the two of them is far from being the opponent of the ghost-faced man.

After hundreds of rounds of fighting, the ghost-faced man swept Yan Wan to the ground with one palm.

Yan Wan fell to the ground in embarrassment, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Fusu Gongzi rushed up, helped her up, and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Yan Wan broke free from his support, with a cold face, silently walked to the side, and sat down to heal her wounds.

Ignoring her cold face, Fusu Gongzi stood by her (shēn) and silently guarded her.

In mid-air, Jingyang Shenjun waved his fan and fought with the ghost-faced man.

Jingyang Shenjun's fan is a magic weapon, and it is extremely powerful.

However, Ghostface's mana is too high.

After Jingyang Shenjun fought with him for hundreds of rounds, he gradually lost the upper hand.

Jingyang Shenjun held a fan, dancing vigorously, (shēn) elegant.

In the Great Array, Baili Lechuan casts the Hun (shēn) solution to fight against the lightning attacks in the array.

It's just that these lightning bolts come and go without a trace, and they can't be prevented, and Baili Lechuan is a little scrambling.

Hua Weiyang saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart.

It's a pity that she can't help, so she can only do it in a hurry.

The winding lightning erupted with earth-destroying energy, constantly exploding in this small world.

Even if the mana of Baili Lethe River is not bad, but between him and the ghost-faced man, after all, there is a difference of thousands of years.

Outside the Great Array of Paintings, the Ghost-faced Man suddenly added countless array talismans.

The array talisman turned into a strange ball of lightning and slammed into Jingyang Divine Monarch.

Caught off guard, Jingyang Shenjun was hit by a lightning ball in the mouth (xiōng) and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Jingyang Shenjun stood up (shēn) with his help (xiōng) mouth, and once again flew into the air without regard (shēn).

He was worried that he would not give the ghost-faced man a chance to cast spells.

However, Jingyang Shenjun was horrified to find that the ghost-faced man was gone.

Not only is the Ghostface gone.

Even in mid-air, the large array of dungeons that kept flickering, as if isolated by the power grid, disappeared eerily.

Everyone can't see the trace of the ghost-faced man and the dungeon formation because the ghost-faced man has already painted the ground as a dungeon and used the array to hide it.

After all, painting the ground as a prison array is a small world opened up by the ghost-faced man using mana.

His mana realm, all the rules, is up to him.

At this time, the ghost-faced man controlled it with all his strength (cāo), drawing the ground as a prison array, trying to strangle Baili Lechuan in one fell swoop.

The ghost-faced man's eyes (yīn) are poisonous, and the hands he grasps are pinched out of a complicated trick.

The next moment, in the large array of dungeons, the lightning became thicker and denser.

The sound of the explosion was as dense as raindrops, and the black dragon resistance formation set up by Baili Lechuan using immortal power was hit by this dense thunder and lightning, and it was on the verge of collapse.

Baili Lethe River used its mana with all its might, resisting with great difficulty, and the thunder and lightning bombardment in the large array became more and more powerful.

These thunderbolts not only attack people's **, but also attack people's primordial gods, which can be described as powerful and vicious.

Lethe's movements became slower and slower, more and more strennerable.

His immortal veins were faintly painful, his Yuan Shen was anxious, and traces of blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

Hua Weiyang felt it, Baili Lechuan's slow movements, and he was anxious for a while.

She hated, hated that she didn't have mana.

I hate myself for not being able to help anything but drag my feet.

She hated herself, dragged Bailichuan down, and made him bear everything for herself.

Hua Weiyang watched as the lightning struck the shēn of the Baili Lethe River, and her heart suddenly twisted like a knife.

Outside the large array of the prison, there was a grim smile of the ghost-faced man:

"How? Baili Lethe, the old man's painting is a prison, it tastes good, right? Now, you all go to die and be buried with the old man for hundreds of years of hard work! ”

The ghost-faced man reached out and grabbed it, and the sky was full of electric light.

Then, the ghost-faced man aimed at the drawing ground as a prison array, and pinched out countless complicated tricks.

In the great array of painting the ground as a prison, a giant lightning ball appeared in an instant.

The lightning ball flashed with a death-like electric light, like a huge mountain, and smashed towards the Baili Lethe River.

That is the most powerful means that the ghost-faced man is proud of in the great array of painting the ground for the prison - the punishment of Thunderball.

Ghostface laughed triumphantly:

"Emperor of Heaven, didn't expect it, right? The deity studied for 10,000 years, and finally fused the thunder into the deity's painting as a prison array. “

"Take it now, and stranch your son!"

He seemed to see a man and a cat in the great array of dungeons, which were immediately reduced to ashes......

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