Chapter 223: Targeted

Wang Qi, who realized that something was wrong, did not immediately break free from the illusion, although he didn't know why the other party would pretend to be Zhao Yuxin and have a relationship with him, but he seized the opportunity of the other party to hypnotize him, and gathered the Soul Burning Demon Pupil to make a sneak attack. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the Soul Burning Demon Pupil, which has always been regarded as a killer by him, has not made any contributions this time. It's normal to think about it now, the best thing for the spirit undead is the spirit attack, and the strength of the other party is far superior to their own, so it is difficult for the soul burning demon pupil to cause substantial damage to the other party.

"You don't seem to be willing to be my subordinate."

Seeing that Wang Qi looked like he was facing a great enemy, Lingmei bit his finger lightly, and a dangerous light suddenly flashed in his silver eyes.

Wang Qi's heart was alarmed, and as soon as he urged his mount, he moved sideways more than ten meters away, but saw a lightning bolt the thickness of his arm appear out of thin air, and smashed down on the place where he had stood before.

Gravel splattered, and a blackened pit the size of a bathtub suddenly appeared on the solid concrete road.

Is this an elemental attack? Nima, the magician in the novel seems to be chanting spells, why is this guy releasing lightning without any warning?!

Seeing the power of the lightning, Wang Qi dared to stay where he was. The unicorn under him exerted his speed to the limit, and even the man and the horse turned into a black wind, avoiding it in all directions. But even so, the lightning in the air still seemed to have eyes, and it kept chasing after Wang Qi.

In just a moment's effort, the originally smooth and wide road was bombarded by dense shells, and there were scorched black craters everywhere with green smoke.

It's not a way to dodge like this!

Wang Qi has no experience in fighting such an enemy, and the description of spirit creatures in the Code of Natural Disasters is only up to the point, as for the memories of those soul-flame level undead that he read before, he only knows that this ghost spirit is very strong, but he can't figure out where it is strong.

Since you have no experience, you can only try your best.

Wang Qi reluctantly remembered the description of magicians in some anime and novels. Hardly without exception, the only way to deal with such a ranged enemy is close combat. Although the ghost is not an ordinary magician, it can only be tried at this moment.

"Flame Cavalry Assault Charge!"

Seeing a gap, Wang Qi immediately activated his skill, and the distance of dozens of meters was crossed by him in an instant, and the opponent failed to make any dodge moves under the lock of his own skill.

The Daybreak War Knife, which was burning with turquoise flames, slashed diagonally at Lingmei's left shoulder with the momentum, and Lingmei's mouth opened slightly, and it actually stuck out its tongue at him very mischievously.

"Uhhh

The blade slashed down, easily piercing through the ghost's body, slashing a rift more than two meters long at its feet. However, Wang Qi's heart sank to the bottom with this knife.

Like the bone blade he stabbed before, although he deliberately blessed the power of the soul flame, all the power still fell completely in the void. If it weren't for seeing the other party still standing in place, looking at him with a smile, Wang Qi would even suspect that what was in front of him was just an illusion.

"No......"

The spirit smiled like a flower, raised his index finger and flicked it gently. Another white aura bloomed around it. Wang Qi bore the brunt of the attack, and although he had the help of his mount, he was still uncontrollably knocked out.

"Let's go."

Lingmei looked at the direction in which Wang Qi flew out and snapped his fingers lightly. Where Wang Qi was, a row of sharp earth thorns suddenly protruded, stabbing back in the direction he had fallen.

At the moment of crisis, the dark unicorn let out a long, sharp hiss, and forcibly stabilized its staggering figure. Wang Qi also had the same mind, his body swirled around in the saddle, and the dawn sword in his hand pulled out an arc, smashing all the earth thorns that had been stabbed in front of him.

"Not bad, keep up the good work."

The spirit still stood in place with a good look, and slapped it very proudly, like a naughty child who had discovered a funny toy.

"Bearโ€”"

A large flame suddenly rose from under Wang Qi's feet, and Wang Qi used his perception of danger to urge the unicorn to avoid it. But the flame twisted in the air, and it turned into a flame giant eagle with a wingspan of three meters, chasing Wang Qi's direction.

"Wind Impact!"

Wang Qi saw that he couldn't avoid it, so he simply gathered energy and fought hard with it. The cold snap rolled up like a monstrous wave and crashed into the fire eagle, and the collision of extreme cold and extreme heat suddenly exploded violently in the air.

"Good chance!"

Wang Qi was overjoyed, and taking advantage of the shock wave caused by the explosion, his body flickered, and even the people and horses turned into a black shadow, throwing themselves into the shadows under a guardrail on the side of the road.

"Huh?"

Wang Qi's Wind Impact and Shadow Movement Technique immediately aroused the great interest of the spirit. I saw her sleeves flick, and the surging air flow from the explosion dissipated.

Then she strolled over to the railing where Wang Qi had disappeared and crouched down, stretching out her fingers to touch the shadows.

"Interesting, this is by no means an ability that a corpse knight should have......"

After a moment, the spirit stood up, her silver eyes shining brightly. This time she brewed a little, and slowly drew a circle in front of her eyes with her hands.

A clear ripple appeared in the air where her finger had slashed, and when the circle was completely completed, the space that had been enclosed suddenly distorted, and then flickered like a mirror.

"Such an interesting little friend, I shouldn't just let you go."

The spirit reached out and wiped it on the round mirror, and countless flashing pictures appeared on the mirror in an instant. Sometimes it's a single scene, sometimes it's a dozen or so screens divided into small grids, and if Wang Qi is here, he must be amazed: Is this a magical version of the surveillance video?

Soon, the spirit seemed to have found what it was looking for, and after a few counts, the originally shrunken picture was immediately enlarged.

This is a battle of considerable scale, and the two sides of the battle are the puppet spirits leading a group of soul-level warriors to fight with the two powerhouses of the bone slag and bone sharp. Next, Wang Qi appeared and robbed Gu Rui, while Shao Xiaoyu blocked the bone slag with the Tectonic Demon......

That's right, this battle was the same one that took place a day earlier in a street garden on the edge of the southern part of the city. The picture in the mirror is a top-down view at a 45-degree angle.

Although the details are not particularly clear, the whole process of the whole battle is still hidden in the eyes of the ghost.

"Excellent! Very good! What a fun bunch of little guys......"

The spirit suddenly let out a sharp laugh, and its palm grabbed the mirror, and suddenly Wang Qi's image quickly enlarged, and it was held in its palm like a three-dimensional image.

"You're mine!"

(To be continued.) )