"Found you......" Bloodclan murmured.

His voice is very pleasant, and he is fully worthy of this beautiful face.

Lan Shuying stood in the formation, holding a Tang knife in his hand.

Thanks to Madame Butterfly for allowing her to hold a decent weapon.

Almost all the nobles of this world have a hobby of collecting weapons.

Madame Butterfly seems to be different, she does not like to collect fine swords, but treasures a long knife that is said to have been obtained from overseas.

Lan Shuying didn't want Madame Butterfly's body to cause extensive pollution, and the housekeeper's memory told her that there was a small crystal coffin in the collection room, just enough to put Madame Butterfly in it.

When she left the collection room, she took the knife with her.

The Bloodlines also noticed.

His expression was a little strange: "Interesting...... You have my weapon and want to use it to kill me. ”

"Yours?"

Lan Shuying raised her eyebrows and said politely, "Well, thank you." ”

The Bloodclan put away the umbrella in front of the door and placed it on his right hand.

He didn't come in, but frowned slightly, and lowered his head to straighten up his clothes. In this way, he looks like a guest at a banquet.

Lu Wu doesn't have such good patience, mainly because she has little time, and if the time drags on any longer, there may be no one to host this formation in the later stage.

She urged, "What the hell are you here for?" ”

Laugh at. Seeing her like this, the blood clan leaned on the door frame leisurely: "Let's see who is so bold as to dare to wake me up." Now that we've met, why don't we sit down and talk? You will have a good aftertaste after death. ”

"Chat? Okay, how about talking about your relationship with your wife? Meeting in the flowers, dating under the moonlight, very romantic......"

Lan Shuying was talking casually, but she was silently calling for the master of the illusion realm.

Something isn't quite right.

The Juggernaut promised to borrow the formation given to her, and said that he would help her monitor the coordinates of the blood clan, cover up the formation map here, and prevent her from being discovered by the other party too early.

What about the facts?

They had just broken free of the seal and came straight over! There was no pause at all! Blitzkrieg!

What about the help that the Lord promised to cover up? It's covering the other side, isn't it?

The blood clan listened to her "love history", her face remained unchanged, and she asked lazily, "Who are you waiting for to reply?" ”

“……”

"Don't bother, it won't bother you. I've always been asked to play the role of a big sleeper, I've slept enough, it's time for it to taste it...... The coffin was luxurious, but I preferred Simmons. ”

The Bloodclan stretched.

The momentum is rising layer by layer.

is still the face that is so delicate that a woman is ashamed, and her demeanor and temperament have changed...... How do you describe the feeling?

Probably, the still life suddenly became "alive"!

His blood pupils burned with red flames, and he pulled the corners of his lips open, and his index finger gently hooked forward. The corners of the eyes and eyebrows are full of contempt!

He looked ahead, but nothing stopped in his eyes.

Lan Shuying understood in an instant.

This is not a Bloodline.

He didn't play his role, and now he is an arrogant servant, the one who gives energy to the Crystal Illusion!

"Be careful! His aura was several times stronger than just now......"

In fact, she doesn't need to remind you.

The data fed back by the ghost pupil jumped wildly, and several times it was rated "unfathomable".

Lan Shuying defended carefully, and when she detected that the opponent's spiritual sense was spreading over this space without hesitation, she clearly caught a sneer full of disdain when she swept over the formation map on the ground:

"This little trick is also trying to deal with me, you guys, haven't you all woken up......"

His spiritual sense was reflected in the ghost pupils, which were pale red at first, but quickly deepened, stopping at the oppressive purple black.

At the end of the thick fog, a pair of unruly eyes suddenly opened.

Instead of looking at each other, like a heavy hammer smashed up, Lan Shuying lost his mind for a moment, and unexpectedly poured out the hope of winning!

The other side will definitely regret it......

He really shouldn't have been plotting against the Juggernaut.

The Juggernaut certainly can't give energy to the illusion, but it manages the set of rules that greed has set for the crystal illusion.

The arrogant minion resents the Juggernaut for assigning him the status of the Bloodline, and is thrown into the game from time to time as a boss that he usually does not have to play, causing him to be in a comatose state most of the time.

This time, he didn't know how to pit the juggernaut in the coffin and seal it, and he walked out with the body of the blood clan, but he didn't follow the rules to play "three-day battle royale" with the participants.

It can be seen that with the imprisonment of the Juggernaut, the rule suppression disappears.

So...... He is not the only one who has been unblocked?

The spiritual consciousness that had been suppressed for a long time was thriving, and Lan Shuying spent a lot of effort compressing it, pretending to be defeated.

The Bloodline didn't know about her mental activity, and only felt disappointed.

This opponent is vulnerable, and he can't even hold out for a few seconds in his spiritual sense! Lose face!

It's this kind of small role that doesn't go into the stream, and the juggernaut actually opens the highest difficulty for her, which ...... This is an absolute humiliation to yourself!

Thinking of this, the Bloodline's face distorted instantly.

In the next second, the evil aura overflowed with spiritual consciousness closed towards her like a mountain!

Lan Shuying poured the spiritual sense into the long knife, slashed the mountain with one sword, and the knife turned into a little cold, echoing with the array from afar, and the several effects added by the Wu were hooked by her and superimposed on the spiritual sense.

If they don't win, they can both go back and wipe their necks!

Lu Wu watched them fight blankly from behind.

As the person who presided over the karmic fire cleansing array, she originally felt that it was difficult, but now, the strength is returning......

This is not a good thing, it only shows ...... She's been kicked out of the formation!

How could the array she had transformed with her own hands resist her control!

Lu Wu separated a few silk threads from his weak consciousness and peered around a meter around him, and found a huge long knife phantom.

It was the thing that rose from her feet and took control of her.

Knife......

The fox stared at Lan Shuying's back suspiciously, gritting his back molars, and his face blushed.

With the human eye, she could only see the two of them staring straight ahead motionlessly, obviously fighting at the spiritual level.

The air was stagnant, and she couldn't move, and she couldn't come forward to attack the Bloods.

After all, she couldn't stand this frustration, she bit the tip of her tongue angrily, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and she shouted in her heart: Open your eyes!

Today, it was supposed to be her death.

Just look at something more before she collapses, and don't let her last bit of time go to waste!

The blood mist clouded her face, and her clear eyes gradually turned white, reflecting what she couldn't usually see......

This is the world as the mind perceives it:

The cold knife qi created a sharp edge, flying straight, rotating, and incomparable, cutting the purple-black dense fog into pieces, of course, the fog will slowly merge, but the knife light runs faster, and the damage is superimposed again and again, and the dense fog will disappear when it loses its activity.

Pieces of sword light are arrogant, only responsible for the small area around themselves, no more than a centimeter, and there is no sense of cooperative operation at all.

Even more proud than it is the purple-black fog.

Lu Wu looked at it in amazement, and thought, how can this be proud, obviously stupid!

Although it took on the form of mist, the master of the mist-like spiritual sense could not exert that kind of treacherous change, he only knew how to suppress people with force, pressing the dense fog on top of each other, and stupidly chasing after a crimson long knife.

The crimson long knife was the embodiment of Lan Shuying's spiritual sense.

Like a slippery skinny fish, it walks freely through a gloomy storm.

Every time it was about to be caught up by the thick fog, it burst into a cold glow, slicing the fog so that it could not be more broken.

Blood's face grew paler.

He has always been proud, and his spiritual strength and total amount are higher than ordinary people, which makes him disdain to learn the skills of spiritual warfare.

As a result, I made a mistake today!

The slap in the face came suddenly.

He quickly found a reason for himself in his heart: this guy looks ordinary, but he can make the master raise the difficulty, and he must have hidden his ability!

"Enough!" There was a heavy drink from the thick fog.

Lan Shuying smiled faintly: "You have to pull me to play, I can't afford to play." ”

Lu Wu also retracted consciousness, and suddenly his eyes turned black, panting heavily, and he was flustered and dizzy.

Lan Shuying helped her sit down, looked at her expression, and knew that she was closer to dissipating.

Over there, the Bloods took a step towards them and stopped in front of the formation.

After suffering a loss, his arrogance was also restrained, and he said seriously: "Let's talk." ”