Zeze stood on a ten-meter-tall mushroom and swirled around with the crystal rod in his hand, not thinking about what was happening around him. It's also strange that there is no wind around him—is it because he is under the butterfly's head?

The butterfly's big eyes were about the size of the mushroom he was in, and the mouthparts were the size of two people's waists and abdomen—ah, he didn't even run away, he stood beside the mouthparts and grabbed the crystal rod that glowed red in his hand, and he was distracted.

"When I was a child, Teacher Yueyue said that there is a butterfly in the Pacific Ocean on the earth, and as long as it flapps its wings gently, it will hang a hurricane. I didn't believe it yet, but now I do. Meng Meng's clothes that had been dusted by the hurricane continued to flutter.

Jing Hui's short hair continued to fly messily in the wind, and countless tiny ferns fluttered beside her: wide palm-shaped green leaves, yellow five-pointed stars shaped cones, pink-purple jade hand-shaped Buddha lotuses, and blue-purple morning glory-shaped fleshy plants......

Luckily, there is no dirt on their shallow rhizomes, yes, there is no dirt here, but a living magma layer.

When these ferns leave the surface, the white heat slowly rises, and the butterfly wings cover the surrounding gaps, so that this area is more than ten meters high and more than ten meters wide like a steam room, making everyone sweat all over their bodies - although it is only about 20 degrees, but it is impermeable, can you not sweat?

After a while, because the butterfly withdrew its mouthparts and fell asleep on a few mushrooms, the people in the two-hundred-square-meter "house" also quieted down. But the two women, who stood on the slightly rippling ground and were directly embraced by the steaming heat, did not mean to end the battle.

Their hair was drenched with sweat and steam, and there were slight droplets of water sliding to the ground. And the long swords in the hands of the two of them roared even more wildly, and they had to eat each other before they stopped.

"Jinghui, your magic has advanced, and you actually didn't report it from the academy. Meng Meng's cold face was flushed against the sword light.

There were a few drops of crystal sweat next to Jing Hui's closed cherry mouth, she stabilized her body and wiped the sweat from her face, and smiled sarcastically, "Meng Meng, do you think that the academy is really opened by your family, so I have to report everything to you?" You are shameless to die. After speaking, she ran to Meng Meng, who was defenseless for a while.

When Meng Meng saw it, he snorted coldly, held the sword in his left hand, and made a spell around his body with his right hand, pointing directly at the white circle with a diameter of about five meters in mid-air.

With a "hee", an orange aura hidden countless butterfly phantoms flew towards the thunder and lightning area.

"Bang!" the butterfly auras suddenly dispersed, splitting into six-pointed stars in the circle.

And the six-pointed star continues to rotate, directly holding up the white lightning area of the plane, forming a thin and bright white umbrella.

The crystal rod in Zeze's hand was quiet again after the butterfly withdrew its mouthparts, and he sat on the mushroom, looking at the two women under him, and couldn't help but smile in his heart. Is this a fight? Why do they look like they are practicing the formation? What is it called, is it the "Thunder of the Moonlit Night"? Look at who of them is the master of the formation?

The rest of them didn't have the heart to watch the two women fight, either to sleep or to think about their own magic evolution, after all, they had to face more unknown and powerful enemies. Concentration on cultivation is the best thing, who cares about the next things, there are many dangers here, and if you don't do well, you will be buried in the natural environment of the fungus world, not to mention those plants that have spirituality like long-necked mushrooms.

And they believe that Meng Meng and Jinghui will not kill each other for the sake of a "slut". And don't you think it's naïve for this gratuitous abuse? If you have time to curse and fight, you might as well think about how various magic spells can work together to form a more powerful magical attack. Even if you don't attack, you have to defend.

"Have you read the formation book?" Meng Meng suddenly looked at Jing Hui, who was constantly transmitting magic to control the thunder and lightning circle under the six-pointed star, and asked softly.

Jing Hui struggled to resist the surprise attack of the six-pointed star, but she still smiled reluctantly, and replied stubbornly: "The wolf let go of the image to show me." ”

"In that case, why do you want to go against me? We still want to destroy the enemy together?" Although Meng Meng was calm and light on the surface, the exhaustion in her eyes was very strong.

Seeing her arrogant appearance, Jing Hui used her empty left hand to shoot a virtual thunderbolt arrow directly at her body.

Meng Meng hurriedly moved his body sideways to dodge, but the six-pointed star in the air with the sword in his left hand was slightly inadequate, causing his body to be also restrained, and he did not completely avoid the attack of the thunder arrow at this moment. There was a shallow blood mark on his right arm.

Jing Hui did not give up, and continued to shoot a few small thunder swords to attack Meng Meng, Meng Meng saw that his health was not good to dodge, so he had to take off into the air along the orange sky that controlled the six-pointed star. The orange expanse was like a rope, carrying her to the six-pointed star.

Jing Hui saw Meng Meng floating above her head, and she was so angry that she held her mouth and sulked. The nine thunder arrows used one-third of the magic attack, but they only injured the little slut's right arm, it seems that the little slut's strength should not be underestimated, or give up today?

Thinking so, she hurriedly took off into the air, leaving the range of the six-pointed star. When she stood on the head of a mushroom next to the butterfly's wings, she was shocked: Meng Meng hung in the orange aura under the six-pointed star, like the umbrella hook of a thunderbolt umbrella, without any sense of disobedience.

"Not good!" she couldn't help yelling at Meng Meng, "Meng Meinu, you have to merge with the 'Thunder of the Moonlit Night'." ”

Meng Meng looked at Jing Hui who jumped on the mushroom in the distance, and felt that she was far, far away from her, not seven or eight meters away. Because she was far away, she seemed very small.

She didn't dare to go down to the ground because the rising heat on the ground made her unbearable, and at the moment she just wanted to rush away from the butterfly above her head and let the air circulate. Otherwise, her body would not be able to support it, let alone the magic that would support the wear and tear of the "Thunder of the Moonlit Night".

"What's wrong, what's wrong with me?" Meng Meng gradually felt that everything around him was constantly expanding, and his heart was hesitant, "Could it be that the creatures in the fungus world will continue to grow rapidly, why do I think they have become so big." ”

She whispered, expecting the rest of the people to hear, but they couldn't. At this moment, only Ze Ze from a high place and Jing Hui opposite Ze Ze looked at her in the middle, and there was no way to disturb her.

She is in her own formation, and either becomes a puppet of the formation, or the formation becomes her puppet.

This is the reaction of the confrontation between the two magic formations, but the powerful formation controller is not the winner. The escaped formation releaser will not necessarily escape, maybe at the moment when the formation "bursts", Jinghui will be injured or die. Even if you run farther, you will be implicated.

At this moment, she was busy sitting on the mushroom and absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to restore the energy she had consumed. "Meng Meng, I'm sorry, I didn't know that the small formation of the two of us would evolve into such a result, no, I don't know what the result was, but I know that you must be sad. ”

Jing Hui on the mushroom was scared, because she obviously felt that Meng Meng was constantly shrinking, in this case, Meng Meng would likely be devoured by the "Thunder of the Moonlit Night" and become the formation spirit of this dual-attribute formation. Although she is still alive and can be unleashed to attack powerful enemies at some point, she will not be able to participate in future expeditions.

Although Jinghui wanted to fight with her and vent her unhappiness in her heart, she couldn't see a living little king become a dual-attribute formation spirit in front of her.

Array Spirit, there is a detailed record of the formation in the Sanctuary Library. The formation spirit is the cultivator who voluntarily sacrifices his life for the formation, no, it is not life, because the formation spirit can also continue to cultivate, but the original cultivation method and cultivation method must be changed. That is to say, Meng Meng and other little kings were originally practicing magic in the Holy Domain, but after falling into a formation spirit, she would not be able to use magic, so she had to choose immortal magic or witchcraft.

At this moment, Meng Meng gradually felt bad, and scolded in his heart, "Jinghui, you are *, you look delicate on the surface, but you are a woman with a strong sense of revenge." But instead, the constant sweat on her body made her a little sober.

Is it because I've gotten smaller, in the transpiration of geothermal heat? Or because the water in the stratum is sucked up by butterflies, which causes the stratum to change and form seismic waves? No, there are no seismic waves here, this is the world of fungi. Could it be that the six-pointed star has taken away too much of my spiritual power, causing the various substances that make up my body to shrink and shrink with it?

Ah, if that's the case, then it's not good, could it be that I'm going to become the spirit of this formation? The spirit of the formation will not be able to use magic, and will lose magic. If you want to recover, you have to find another way, and it's good to know some immortal arts.

No, that can't go back to the camp of Half Moon Mountain in a month, and the ditch that was built outside the forest before is a waste. If you want to go back to Half Moon Mountain, this fungus world alone will not be able to explore the basic situation in a few years, let alone the entire primeval forest?

So, I had to persevere. Use perseverance to defeat the resistance of multiple forces brought about by the mutual consumption of the thunder and lightning array and the butterfly hexagram. Yes, put yourself out of the way, like Jinghui.

Thinking of this, she wanted to let go of the long sword in her left hand, but the long sword seemed to be integrated with herself, and she couldn't do it. So she wanted to reclaim the magic power that was constantly channeling from the longsword, but she couldn't. The thick orange aura was already several times larger than her main body, and she could no longer control everything, but was instead eaten by the formation she unleashed.

"Zeze, hurry up and make a move, is it possible that you want to see me become a formation spirit. Meng Meng used his last spiritual power to transmit the sound to Ze Ze on the mushroom on the left.

When Zeze heard this, he stood up smartly and jumped off the mushroom to the ground. "Meng Meng, you hold on, otherwise we will all die here. You see, this moonlit night thunder has devoured all your spiritual power, and once it explodes, it will be infinitely powerful. ”