"What the hell is this?"

Sun Qian'an looked at the flowers that seemed to be smiling at herself, and while she tried her best to control her emotions, she silently thought about the situation in front of her in her heart.

Along the way, the flowers on Wang Yun's cheeks have turned into substance, and they extend to both sides, and the flowers that extend out are also in a blooming state, and each flower is like a smiling face, pointing directly at himself.

Overall, the flowers on Wang Yun's body have changed from one under his neck to five today, and these flowers are of different colors and full of treacherous atmosphere.

During this journey, Sun Qian'an saw the process of realizing these flowers with her own eyes. In addition to the flower under Wang Yun's neck that had already appeared, the next thing that appeared was the two flowers on both sides of Wang Yun's cheeks, which loomed from under the skin to the essence when they appeared on the face.

Sun Qian's fear in peace of mind continued to increase.

The remaining two appeared with the help of two flowers on the cheeks. First two rhizomes stretched out, and then slowly appeared in the void. It seems that the appearance of these last two flowers is to stare at Sun Qian'an behind Wang Yun.

These are all things she has witnessed along the way.

Seeing that Wang Yun's state was getting more and more weird, Sun Qianan couldn't do anything.

Because, every time she was about to open her mouth to remind, she would feel an inexplicable sense of danger.

She knew very well that this was the natural reaction of her body after encountering danger many times during the experience, and this feeling had saved her many times.

Thinking of the flowers looming in the eyes of her companions behind her, and the two seeds that struck when she just woke up, she was somewhat aware of her current situation, but at the same time she was extremely helpless.

She followed closely with Wang Yun, and behind her, the rest of her companions also followed, as if she was caught in the middle, with no way to escape.

Just as she was meditating and thinking about how to deal with it, the figure that appeared in front of her made her overjoyed.

Huang Zhongling and others appeared from a distance.

When he saw Huang Zhongling, Wang Yun stopped for the first time, he looked at the former, his expression was slightly stunned, and then he glanced to the left, with an angry expression on his face.

"This damn sea of flowers! dare to imitate Huang Zhongling to deceive me!"

At this moment, the edges of the five flowers on his face were angry, and in Sun Qian'an's opinion, it was more like changing from five smiling faces to five angry faces.

As Wang Yun spoke, the fire aura in his body surged out, flowing rapidly in the meridians in his body.

In the distance, when Huang Zhongling saw Wang Yun, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, but as the distance between the two sides approached, when she saw Wang Yun's abnormality clearly, her face changed slightly, and her cherry lips opened slightly, "Stop." ”

A hint of restlessness flashed on the faces of Yuan Qin and the others, and they glanced at Huang Zhongling impatiently before slowly stopping their figures.

Just as they stopped, in Wang Yun's hand, a fire burned brightly.

The next moment, an angry voice from Wang Yun sounded, "Desolate bite!"

Wang Yun stepped forward, and then waved his right arm, and the flames burst into flames, burning towards Huang Zhongling and the others in a sky-wide manner.

Then came the second wave of fire, and then the third wave of fire.

The power of the wild bite was once again displayed in front of everyone.

After training until now, Wang Yun finally came up with his method of pressing the bottom of the box-the three-grade fire spirit decisive barren bite.

Then, without pause, he took out a wooden fish-shaped item from the jade bracelet, which was harvested on the way to the training

That yellow high-grade spiritual artifact - stagnation wooden fish!

Boom!

The bell rang, making the blood of the people present churn, and the circulation of spiritual weapons was also stagnant.

Then, a ball of blood spurted out of Wang Yun's mouth, and his face became extremely pale for a moment, but his aura became stronger and stronger.

Soon, another fire, blazing in his hands.

"Wild bite. ”

These two words, spit out of his mouth again!

Rumble!

Wang Yun's figure stepped forward again, and the fire preceded his arm, quickly burning forward. That posture is quite like burning the sky and destroying the earth, which can be described as powerful.

Everyone was stunned and watched Wang Yun shoot mercilessly, and opened his mouth slightly for a while, stunned like a wooden chicken.

In this scene just now, no matter who stood in front of Wang Yun, as long as it was a student of this experience, it was impossible for anyone to survive.

Not to mention the barren bite, even if it is the other three-grade spirit formula, it is difficult for these students to do it twice in a row, and the power gap between each product spirit recipe is real. Not to mention, there were still many people present who had not mastered the three-grade spiritual recipe at all.

Of course, Wang Yun's outburst was not without a price, his breath became sluggish, and the blood at the corner of his mouth also showed the damage to the meridians in his body.

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In addition, although the wild bite is strong, the premise is to be able to hit people.

When Huang Zhongling met with Wang Yun and others, they were not close to each other.

And when Huang Zhongling saw Wang Yun's abnormality for the first time, she stopped with Yuan Qin and the others.

Therefore, Wang Yun's powerful offensive of blocking and killing gods was lonely, no, it was in the air.

It's no wonder that everyone is in a strange state at the moment, and they are all stunned by Wang Yun's actions.

"Wake up, little luck. ”

A cage descended from the sky and enveloped Wang Yun in it.

Unlike other people's sluggishness, Huang Zhongling reacted immediately. She backhanded a cage and controlled Wang Yun.

Then, the branches under the control of her whip plant poked into the cage, and with a pop, pierced Wang Yun's skin and penetrated deep into the flesh.

"Ahh

The king clutched the flower on his cheek with his hand and howled in pain.

"Summon!"

Huang Zhongling saw sweat on his forehead, pointing at Wang Yun from afar, and the aura in his body was surging.

At the same time, the flower on Wang Yun's face, as well as the flower below his neck, bloomed completely with a snap, and the petals detached from the flower and flew in mid-air.

Then, the petals come together and form a woman's face.

The woman's face was intimidating, the petals of the five colors made this face extremely terrifying, in addition, the woman's expression was extremely fierce, and a vicious look was clearly displayed in front of Huang Zhongling's eyes.

This face, that is, the existence that can be called a flower face, stretched from Wang Yun's forehead to his chest, and the huge face hung two inches in front of Wang Yun's body. In addition, there is a rhizome connected between her and Wang Yun.

Her mouth was wide open, and she seemed to be roaring silently at Huang Zhongling, but in Huang Zhongling's "summoning spirit", her face seemed to have a tendency to fade, and the distance between her and Wang Yun was also stretched a little.

She glanced back at Wang Yun, and suddenly, the rhizome between the two bulged, moving towards her one by one. In these drums, there is a strong aura of aura, and there is no doubt that it is the aura in Wang Yun's body.

With the arrival of the first section bulging, the flower face seems to acquire

With some kind of supply, her appearance became much clearer in an instant, and she moved closer to Wang Yun's body.

"Summon!"

Huang Zhongling drank lightly again, and the aura in her body gushed out wildly, conveying it into the branches inserted in Wang Yun's body.

In this way, with Wang Yun as the center, Huang Zhongling and the flower face formed a kind of tug-of-war.

Huang Zhongling used the branch that pierced into Wang Yun's body as his hand, and used his aura as his strength to pull out the remaining part of the flower face connected to Wang Yun's body. On the other side, the flower face is nourished by Wang Yun's aura and connected by rhizomes, constantly trying to return to Wang Yun's body.

At this moment, a spirit trick that everyone has been accustomed to in ordinary times, or that has been internalized into the Vientiane Spirit Trick that every spirit person is skillful in controlling, has become Huang Zhongling's main means of dealing with flower faces at this moment.

It's not complicated, she used the branches as an opportunity to use the wood aura to summon the spirit, in the process, she used her great control to keep the flower face in Wang Yun's body as the main force to summon the spirit, supplemented by her aura, to form new branches.

This process is more like a process of assimilation. Assimilated the inexplicable existence in Wang Yun's body into the branches under her control.

I have to say that Huang Zhongling's coping methods are very wise.

However, in such a tug-of-war, no one noticed that Yuan Qin was quietly walking towards Huang Zhongling's back.

"Bell bell!

Wang Yun raised his head fiercely, his eyes were bloodshot, and shouted at Huang Zhongling.

His voice was hoarse, but there was a hint of anger in it.

Call.

A fireball appeared from behind him and quickly flew towards Huang Zhongling.

Yuan Qin raised the sword in his hand and slashed towards Huang Zhongling, if he looked closely, he could see the meaning of struggle in her eyes.

Bang.

The fireball exploded, knocking Yuan Qin back.

Yuan Qin covered his head in pain and kept muttering things like "it hurts".

"Leave me alone!

Wang Yun let go of his cheek-gripping hands, and he glanced at Huang Zhongling, who had a good heart and removed the cage at the same time as Wang Yun got up.

"Ho-ho. ”

Behind Sun Qian'an, Li Xiaodong and the others looked at her viciously, mobilizing the aura in their bodies.

At the same time as Sun Qian'an threw out the fireball, she quickly moved forward, and under two steps, she immediately came to Wang Yun and stood with Hua Mian.

At this time, she felt that the sense of crisis behind her disappeared, and she looked back, only to see that the target of the spirit trick of everyone behind her was no longer her, but transferred to the companion beside her.

Sun Qian'an didn't care about them, and at the same time as getting rid of the danger, she held a sharp sword in her hand and quickly slashed down from top to bottom.

"Don't!"

Huang Zhongling's face changed, and he opened his mouth to stop him.

But when her words fell, Sun Qian'an's sword had already slashed through the rhizome between Hua Mian and Wang Yun.

Smack.

The rhizome breaks, the flower face falls to the ground, and then quickly withers and disappears into the sea of flowers.

On the other side, behind Huang Zhongling, Xia Tai and the others also let out a kind of "ho-ho" beast roar, and the aura in their bodies became stronger and stronger.

Xia Tai was the first to complete the spiritual formula, a prison cage, descending from the sky and enveloping the yellow bell.

The cage was full of spikes, thick roots, and flashed with a dangerous light.

In the distance, the figures of Li Que and others also appeared at this time.