The powerful attack of the deep space demon spirit, with an indescribable majestic aura, swept down from the sky with a giant lightning bolt, revealing the beginning of the battle.

The reason why it is said that the demon spirit has a magnificent aura, when the lightning pierced the high sky clouds and slashed down to the ground on the top of the mountain at an ultra-high speed of less than a tenth of a second, Ji Qingqing, who was smiling at the top of Zhuoli Mountain, suddenly changed his face, and at that moment, his originally delicate and beautiful cheeks seemed to be coated with a layer of strange black gas, and his happy and gentle expression was replaced by a distorted and hideous evil qi.

At that moment, the pretty Ji Qingqing seemed to be possessed by a powerful ghost!

At that moment, the gentle Ji Qingqing became a monster who was disgusted and fearful!

Although that scene quickly disappeared by itself, and even Ji Qingqing's whole person disappeared in a hurry, Xiao Fan saw it in his eyes, but he was cold in his heart, and a thought spontaneously arose in his heart: Is this Ji Qingqing's true face?

As soon as this thought appeared, I suddenly felt disheartened, as if in the heart and as if in the depths of the soul, there was a warm place that had been carefully cared for, and it was stripped out in blood.

Frustration and depression are intertwined, the cost of losing consciousness in this moment is huge, and the giant lightning has no room to avoid, one by one, the whole person was knocked out, and more than half of the blood was lost in an instant!

He Fangjing just slid sideways, and the natural messenger in the light state seemed to be stepping on Ling Bo's microstep, as if he was dodging the lightning very easily. As soon as he saw Xiao Fan's figure fall out, he couldn't help but shout: "Brother Pear!" ”

"I'm fine!" Xiao Fan quickly took out the high-grade red medicine and continued to throw it into his mouth, losing more than 150,000 blood, even if he replenished it with a high-grade red medicine of 2,400 points of blood in an instant, it would be a rather long process.

While taking the medicine, he stared intently at the sky, staring at the fire, the strange dynamic change of the fierce clouds, but he couldn't hide his true thoughts, at this moment, he especially wanted to see Ji Qingqing's face again, was it just his own illusion just now. However, Ji Qingqing is a soul mate, but she is not a summoned creature such as a mount, and the level she is on is not the sea of consciousness, but attached to the soul, but the soul has no systematic setting.

"Qingqing is not a human or a ghost, I have told Brother Lizi many times, do you remember Brother Lizi?" Ji Qingqing, who was attached to her soul, spoke, her voice was no longer as soft as before, it became low and cold, and there was a very obvious feeling of discouragement, obviously Xiao Fan's mind had already been accurately and detailed, "In other words, Qingqing is both a human and a ghost, what Brother Pear just saw is also the true face of Qingqing, will Brother Pear be afraid?" Will Brother Pear hate me and even hate me because of this? ”

"That won't be." Xiao Fan smiled bitterly: "Girl, you are too sincere!" When anyone sees the way you just looked, they have to have a pimple in their hearts. "There's no way to talk about hearts, and you can say it immediately when you think of it.

"What is it?" Ji Qingqing asked in surprise.

Xiao Fan didn't answer, in fact, he couldn't answer anymore, and in the conversation with Ji Qingqing's heart, it seemed that there was a bit of content, but in fact, it was only a moment of lightning, two seconds after the lightning struck the top of the mountain, the demon spirit came!

The body of the demon spirit is blurred, like water flowing in the air, diffusing and constantly deforming!

Due to the strange shape of the water waves in the air, even the number of demon spirits, Xiao Fan and He Fangjing could not distinguish clearly, and they were completely in the dark. And the water ripples seem to move slowly, which is definitely an illusion! In such a distant high-altitude cloud, it took just two seconds to reach the top of the mountain, how could it be slow to send such an unbelievable speed?

At the beginning of the first water wave in the air, He Fangjing had already turned on the force field control, and the ripples in the air sometimes wriggled, sometimes stretched and deformed, and the air in front of her seemed to have become a crystal curtain wall, or an intelligent visual effect facility projected in the air in reality without physical support, whether her force field control took effect or not, He Fangjing herself did not know at all.

But this does not affect her next move, when she is on the end of the battle, He Fangjing's layout is absolutely delicate and rigorous, since the effectiveness of the force field skill is unknown, she waved out several instantaneous small skills of spawning, floating up a few more than 100 points of blood loss data, she did not look sideways at Xiao Fan, but said softly: "Protect it." ”

Xiao Fan said "um", stood in front of the side, and still used the birch bow to shoot the water ripples one after another, and the floating data was pitiful, and one arrow only shed more than ten points of blood. His eyes were cautious, but he focused on where to be quiet with the corner of his eye.

Her weapons had long been replaced with those above level seventy, and now they were the appearance of a thick book, and the volume was equivalent to the size of a book, and a jade handle that looked like a bookmark poked out from the part of the title page, which was where she shook hands.

The Abyss of the Dead!

He Fangjing's weapon book page moved, and with the rustle of the wind, black smoke wafted out from between the pages, gradually enveloping and covering the world, enveloping her whole person.

The name of the skill is evil.,When you cast it, it's really demonic.。

This skill is not exclusive to nature's messengers, but the unexpected harvest of brushing out a sword soul, and the skill chant time is quite long, if you look at it as a lethal spell, it is so long that it is completely unreliable.

It took five seconds to chant at the beginner level, but now it takes ten seconds to reach the intermediate level. He Fangjing pondered Ji Qingqing's judgment and analysis of this skill, upgrading requires casting a magic circle, thinking that it is a service to build some kind of enchantment, maybe the abyss of the dead is definitely not an ordinary law skill, but a formation, or a forbidden spell to use.

In the ten seconds of chanting, the ripples of water on the air curtain wall were even more slow, gradually, gradually, and actually stood still, not moving!

The atmosphere of the scene was extremely weird, Xiao Fan's hair stood on end, he guessed if this would be like a cyanide bottle, constantly desperately injecting cyanide into it, to a certain extent, there should always be that critical point, it should explode, right?

However, to Xiao Fan's surprise, it did not have a huge explosion as expected, and it went out.

The water ripples on the air curtain wall flutter in the mist, turning into a mist like water vapor.

In the final stage of the chanting of the abyss of the dead, the black smoke was as thick as a high-emission industrial and mining boiler, and He Fangjing's whole person was already surrounded by black smoke and completely invisible. And from between the black smoke, a few black and slender lines of smoke were drawn out of the body, like the infinite long hair of the water demon, like the tentacles of the monster, dragging the mist incarnated by the demon spirit into the black smoke one by one.

That's right, it's a little bit of it, these demon spirits that are difficult to see the shape of the form, turned into mist, and they were like a gossamer, and they were easily pulled into the realm space of the abyss of the dead by more and more smoke tentacles that poked out.

(End of chapter)