Chapter Seventy-Four: Grand Prize
"Do you think I'll believe you?" Jiang Wei pulled the spear from the ground, and Wang Mingyu subconsciously took two steps back. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"It's true..."
"I've been looking for so long, and the prime minister is already dead. β
"What do you tell me to tell you..."
"If you don't know how to say it, don't say it," Jiang Wei turned back indifferently: "I still have to bury my woman's body, you can go." β
"Jiang Wei, stop for me!" The voice of the captain of the Guards sounded again in the distance, and he got up with difficulty and walked towards Wang Mingyu.
"I've never seen someone so obsessed with death!" Jiang Wei gritted his teeth and raised his spear again.
"Jiang Wei, you slow down!" Wang Mingyu also set up an offensive posture.
"If you don't dodge, let's follow the funeral!" After speaking, Jiang Wei raised his gun and stabbed at Wang Mingyu. Laneige on the side instantly turned into a long-sleeved dancer when she saw the situation, dancing her colorful sleeves, and suddenly the pink petals shot at Jiang Wei in a spiral.
"Pastel Dance!"
Jiang Wei turned his spear and picked all the petals from the middle to the ground with a backhand.
"Lithography!" Su Guo also cast a demon spell to join the brawl, and a row of casserole-sized stones rose from the ground and smashed at Jiang Wei.
"Ang Long Shan!" - "Stop the spell and fight back!"
A blue light flashed, and Wang Mingyu fell to the ground clutching his chest in pain, while Su Guo and Lanzhi were covered by flying petals to resist this attack.
"Hahahaha," Jiang Wei couldn't help laughing, "Actually trying to use the 'Anti-Fighting Spell' on my level 9 demon 'Ang Long Shen'?
"What about this move!" Wang Mingyu was angry, and he raised his left hand to point at Jiang Wei while enduring the pain in his chest: "Do you recognize the spiritual fire?"
The crimson flames rushed straight at Jiang Wei, and Jiang Wei turned into a violent wind and instantly moved to Wang Mingyu's sideβbut his face was filled with irrepressible surprise.
"This is the prime minister's witchcraft," Jiang Wei pointed a spear at Wang Mingyu's neck: "How did you learn it?"
"Damn, I said it," Wang Mingyu covered his chest and looked at Jiang Wei with bared teeth: "You don't fucking believe it." β
"That's interesting!" Jiang Wei jumped high, dodging the lithography released by Su Guo, and then Lanzhi waved his colored sleeves and was almost in front of him.
"Demon magic is extinguished!" Jiang Wei raised his right hand unhurriedly, and a black ball of light that was clearly visible in the dark night struck out from his palm, and Lanzhi's whole body instantly seemed to be shrouded in a black hole, and the petals that could be attacked and defended, and the dancing makeup were all swallowed by the ball of light. Laneige slammed his ass to the ground like a normal person.
"Oops!" Lanzhi covered his ass and looked at Su Guo with an aggrieved expression: "Su Guo, this guy has broken my magic skills." β
"I haven't finished speaking," Jiang Wei calmly defused the attack and fell to the ground, and looked at Wang Mingyu with contempt: "If it is the person chosen by the prime minister, why is it so weak?"
"I'm weak, you're a big-headed ghost!" How can you be embarrassed in front of a big beauty, Wang Mingyu was so angry that he forgot about the pain and jumped up from the ground, and protected his left wrist with his right hand: "Just let the fire of Wuhou wake you up!" The unprecedented fierce flames roared and pounced on Jiang Wei, Jiang Wei's cold face reflected the raging fire.
"Anglong Flash!" Jiang Wei stretched out his left hand unhurriedly, and a blue-white light directly connected to Wang Mingyu's spiritual fire in mid-air, and the two of them collided fiercely with each other's tricks in mid-air like a tug-of-war, illuminating the surroundings as if it were day.
"Rock Dragon Technique!" Su Guo took advantage of Jiang Wei's attention being distracted by Wang Mingyu, and hurriedly used demonic support.
"The demon art is extinguished!" Almost at the same time, Jiang Wei's spear flicked, and another black ball of light flew towards Su Guo, completely absorbing the demon magic she was about to release.
Wang Mingyu felt that his left hand was about to be scrapped, he didn't know if he had participated in a marathon when he was alive, but he felt that the feeling at this moment was like repeating the most uncomfortable time before the marathon sprint a hundred times and a hundred times!
"Enlightenment!"
Wang Mingyu obviously felt that Jiang Wei on the other end had increased the investment of demonic power, and the tip of the demonic collision was approaching him step by step, and the most annoying thing was that he had nothing to do about it.
"Ahh
"Ding!"
"What's the situation?" is his left hand again, is the old turtle about to hatch? Wang Mingyu faintly saw the "lottery ring" that had been wearing on his left hand from the sweat he had been wearing, and finally had a reaction.
"Come out quickly, old turtle, even if it's to help me block this move, come on!"
With a bird's cry that pierced the night sky, with Wang Mingyu's left ring finger as the center of the circle, a pair of huge wings burning with raging flames suddenly opened. Wang Mingyu suddenly felt that someone had helped, and injected him with huge demonic power, and a giant bird covered with crimson spiritual fire appeared on Wang Mingyu's left ring finger, resisting Jiang Wei's stunt Anglong Flash.
"Ahh Grand Prize..."
"It's really a long insight, it turns out that you still have a phoenix hiding in your hand!" Jiang Wei on the other side didn't seem to be as surprised as the others present, he still controlled the blue and white flash that erupted from his left hand with ease.
"This is not an ordinary phoenix!" I don't know if it's because of the continuous injection of demonic power from the phoenix, Wang Mingyu wantonly yelled at Jiang Wei: "This is not an ordinary spiritual fire! Jiang Wei, you are optimistic - the red phoenix spiritual fire!"
"Ahh
"Interesting!" Jiang Wei, who made a move with one hand, was a little struggling, and kicked back with both feet: "It seems that you are really not that simple, let me see how many catties and taels you have earned today!"
"Damn, you Jiang Wei!" Wang Mingyu on the other side showed a hideous face through the flames of the phoenix: "You have solid eyes, just point to the end!"
"That's enough!
With the shouts that resounded throughout the clearing, the entire lawn was covered with a thick mist, Wang Mingyu and Jiang Wei put away their moves at the same time, and the original intersection was like a planet disappearing, and an unprecedentedly strong white light burst out from it and gradually dissipated.
"Boyo, don't come unharmed. Dressed in a crane, wearing a snow-white Zhuge scarf, and slowly waving a white feather fan in his right hand, Wuhou Zhuge Liang appeared in this way when the fight was inexorable.