Ye Xiaoxiao's body was as black as charcoal, and he was so blown up that he could only see a pair of eyes clearly.

But after all, her strength is profound, and although she looks embarrassed by the bombardment of this half hour, she has not been able to hurt her.

On the other hand, Ruan Ling, although he was attacked by thunder and lightning for more than half an hour, because of the protection of the talisman scales, not even a single hair fell out.

Both sides consumed their combat power, but neither could hurt the other.

Ye Xiaoxiao's panting embarrassment fell, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Ruan Ling's movements, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly.

"Hahaha! You've run out of tin cans! She was excited and relieved, her eyebrows scorched by fire, revealing only a row of white miserable teeth.

Ruan Ling stood up, stroked his long hair in a dashing manner, and admitted calmly: "That's right, my gunpowder jar has run out." ”

"You're going to have to rely on these unbearable mortal things!" Ye Xiaoxiao sneered, "Without gunpowder, the old body wants to see, how do you fight me!" ”

"Although my gunpowder can't hurt you, it doesn't need to consume my own divine power." Ruan Ling hooked his lips and smiled, "And although your thunder and lightning are powerful, they need to consume your own divine power. ”

Ye Xiaoxiao's complexion changed slightly.

She's not bad at all.

Releasing thunder and lightning spells for a long time, even if she has deep divine power, she can't hold such a waste.

Up to now, Ruan Ling has been throwing iron cans out vigorously, looking like a huge momentum, but in fact, he has not consumed any of his divine power.

At this time, everyone gradually understood that Ruan Ling took out so many gunpowder jars at the beginning, not expecting to win her.

Her only purpose was to consume Ye Xiaoxiao's divine power as much as possible.

Because, Ye Xiaoxiao's divine power is too deep!

She lived for a long time, and no matter how talented Ruan Ling was, she couldn't compete with her in divine power.

Therefore, Ruan Ling's initial idea was to use gunpowder to consume Ye Xiaoxiao's divine power.

These iron cans were designed by herself and asked the village blacksmith Yang to help her build them.

It took a whole month, two hundred and eighty gunpowder pots.

Throw them all out, consuming Ye Xiaoxiao's demigod power.

Everyone was shocked and shocked.

This Ruan Ling looks gentle and lovely, without the appearance of a city government, who knows that he is so witty.

It's amazing.

Ye Xiaoxiao snorted and panted, pointed at Ruan Ling with a cane, and said with a sarcastic smile: "You girl, you also have some ability." It's a pity that in the face of absolute strength, all intrigues and tricks are useless. Even if there is only one layer of divine power left in the old body, it is enough to defeat you! ”

Ruan Ling threw away his pocket, held the whip, and smiled: "In our hometown, there is a saying that villains die of talking too much. If you want to fight, you can fight, where is so much nonsense? ”

Ye Xiaoxiao was surged by her angry blood, and raised his cane and threw a fixation spell at her.

Ruan Ling immediately cast the Escape Technique and burrowed into the ground.

Seeing that she finally started to use spells, Ye Xiaoxiao sneered, raised her crutches, and chased after her.

The two sides come and go, and the spell doesn't need to be thrown out like money.

The sky is full of colors.

During this time, Ruan Ling temporarily learned a lot of small spells, and when he saw Ye Xiaoxiao, he was also very lively, and he did not fall behind.

After fighting like this, Ye Xiaoxiao didn't take advantage of it, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

She didn't have much divine power left.

It's time to make a big move.