Last night, she had a little trouble controlling the spell, but now, it was much easier than last night!

Feng Chuge didn't notice at all that the bracelet in her hand was emitting a faint white light......

At this moment, on the spell paper, a huge momentum was projected, and it surrounded Yan Qing's surroundings directly.

Yan Qing only felt a sense of oppression, and she tried to move forward, but it was as if she was being pulled by something, making it difficult for her to step by step.

She glared angrily, in a pair of black eyes, it seemed that there was a fire burning at this moment, but she just looked at Feng Chuge with tears in her eyes, and muttered, "I'm going to drag you to die with me......"

Feng Chuge continued to manipulate the spell.

She is not a real charmer, and she can only use charms to do simple things, but now, while she is controlling the charm, she actually feels a strange air flow emerging in the meridians.

At the same time, the flames above the spell slowly faded red, and faintly, a pale yellow flame came out......

The fire is yellow for beginners, purple for intermediate spellmasters, and blue for advanced spellmasters!!

A pale yellow glow surrounded Yan Qing.

That oppressive force is getting stronger and stronger—

Sensing that oppressive force, surprise flashed in Yan Qing's eyes, she couldn't care about anything else, she just sank into the dantian and put out almost all the spiritual power.

At that moment, the white aura around her body was surrounded.

Her eyes narrowed, and all her burst of breath gathered in the palm of her hand. Raise your hand, intent on shooting down the Spell Paper.

However, under the impact, the spell paper was completely unaffected! The yellow light above is also more and more dazzling.

Feeling of oppression...... It's getting stronger......

Yan Qing finally panicked.

The look of horror in her eyes became deeper and deeper—

At this moment, Feng Chuge suddenly opened his eyes.

She raised her body, and a powerful air flow came out of her whole body, and she slammed straight towards Yan Qing!!

"Bang!!" There was a violent crash—

In the same place, a huge white smoke dispersed, and at the same time, a painful roar was shouted, which shook all directions—

Self-explosion is an extremely dangerous thing.

The slightest carelessness will cause the spiritual power in the body to explode.

Right now, under the impact of Feng Chuge's spiritual power, all the spiritual power in Yan Qing's body flowed back.

When the smoke cleared, he saw Yan Qing fall to the ground with a red face.

She felt as if there was a fire burning in her body, and her whole body was about to explode......

On the leaves, Yan Qing couldn't stop rolling, her hair was scattered, stained with the withered yellow leaves on the ground, and the purple dress was also covered with dust.

At this moment, where does she still have all the manners in Su Ri?

Yes, it's just endless embarrassment.

Not far away, Feng Chuge stared at Yan Qing condescendingly, without any waves in his eyes, as if he was looking at a dead man-

There is a good saying......

If you don't die, you won't die......

She glanced at the people on the ground again, and turned away, without the slightest expression in her cold eyes.

The moment she turned around, there was a scream behind her, and then there was an explosion......

"Bang-"

Feng Chuge's footsteps stagnated slightly.

She knows...... Yan Qing died of an explosion......

The red lips were coldly hooked, and she didn't stop any longer, and walked towards Biluo and Green Bamboo......

The wind rises and the leaves fly.

The smell of blood in the forest.

This wood, destined, will not be peaceful.