The cold wind flowed in Teng Yunshen's body like hot blood. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The authority that falls into your hands is too dangerous. You can't control the power of demons. The shadow puppet mage said as he pulled more and more shadows from the ground, "I'm going to destroy it." ”

Leaf veins, dust, sight. Tiny things dance on messy and superficial trajectories. None of them were able to escape Teng Yunshen's senses.

He looked curiously at the new world.

Others may not know anything about it. However, Teng Yunshen had turned into a fierce wind, and his senses were very different from those who were still limited by flesh and blood.

Shadows surround the shadow puppeteer. The noise they make is getting louder and louder. There was not much time left for Teng Yunshen, but he still had enough time to use a sense that transcended experience to observe and gradually become ...... Pure world.

Earth, wind, water, and fire, the four elements in different proportions are fused together to form everything that we are familiar with or unfamiliar with.

Teng Yunshen broke away from the original equilibrium state.

He almost became part of the air. He squeezed his arm, sharpening it. Then, he struck the shadow puppet mage with a wave of his palm.

Click.

The sharp air gently tore through the phantom that wrapped the shadow puppet mage's neck, and the thin blood stained the churning mage, and it rained terrifyingly......

Wrong.

Teng Yunshen aborted the second attack, which was determined to be successful. The shadow puppet mage turned sideways, staring blankly at the murky air. The opportunity in front of us seems impeccable. It's just that a few seconds ago, Teng Yunshen was knocked down by the other party without knowing his head. He does not intend to repeat the mistakes of the past.

He hadn't yet seen through the shadow mage's magic.

The tentative attack made Teng Yunshen feel that there was something to do. He was full of confidence. At the same time, however, intuition swirled and screamed in his head like a red light on the roof of an ambulance.

Teng Yunshen was once again faced with a choice. Time passed bit by bit, and he had to make a decision as soon as possible.

The phantom covered the shadow puppeteer's wounds. He ducked into the unfathomable darkness and hid his blood.

Teng Yunshen believed in his own uneasiness.

He let go of the opportunity to take down the enemy and let the enemy gain a foothold. A buzzing silence enveloped the three of them. The situation is back to a stalemate, forcing them to wait for a more opportune opportunity......

The shadow puppet mage threw away his wand.

Teng Yunshen was stunned.

Until the reasons for the failure are understood, it is not wise to repeat ill-conceived actions that will continue to lead to failure. He thus passed away a precious opportunity. It is also not wise to throw away the weapon before the opponent has fallen.

Wizards don't need the power of their weapons to fight, but now that the shadow puppet mage has picked up his wand, it means he thinks it compels to do so - which means he shouldn't drop it at this moment.

Teng Yunshen was given a second chance.

The act of dropping the wand disrupted the shadow puppeteer's stance. The impact may be insignificant, but it is a very good condition for a dedicated killer.

However, there is more than just a big and small difference between opportunities and opportunities, and not every opportunity is worth the risk that Teng Yunshen has taken. The opportunities offered by the enemy are especially suspicious, and they are most likely deadly traps.

"Forget it. The shadow puppet mage spread his hands, "That's it. ”

The shadows receded like the sea at low tide. He stood empty-handed on the glowing horizon, like a lonely reef. The shadow puppet mage leaves the fickle world of shadows and returns to the orderly physical world. There was no way back for him.

The shadow puppet mage lowered both his spear and his shield, and he seemed to have laid down his full armament and was ready to surrender single-mindedly.

Teng Yunshen let out a long sigh of relief.

Cheap souvenir vendors slowly hang down their arms carrying fruitful fruits. He didn't seem surprised by the shadow puppeteer's decision.

The shadow puppet mage smiled lightly, then turned to leave. "It's a long time coming. He said, stepping into the shadows, taking away the shadows of whispering.

Teng Yunshen unleashed the gaseous elemental that had been imprisoned by the power of the demonic spirit. The mighty wind crashed against the silent trees, making a loud noise. He staggered out of the eye of the wind. The air stung his skin. The reformed flesh and blood put heavy shackles on him.

"He was scared. "You've shown enough caution to keep him away." ”

Teng Yunshen gasped for breath for a while. "I hope so. He turned slowly.

The lightning mage he had previously knocked down was gone.

Even surprise would make Teng Yunshen feel powerless. He bent down and suffered in silence as the suffocation tortured his lungs like pins and needles.

The cheap souvenir vendor lamented: "They took the mother and child away. ”

The belated footsteps came into Teng Yunshen's ears. The wizards shouted and screamed like a bumpy journey, making him dizzy and miserable.

"What the hell just happened?"

Cheap souvenir vendors vigorously ripped off the roots that grew on their arms. "No big deal. He shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, returning to his usual hippie smile, "This area used to be managed by them. When we took over, the mother and child plants were just inconspicuous saplings. That's how it started. We allow dangerous mothers and babies to grow in exchange for the opportunity to pick the fruit. ”

The team leader ran in front of the two people in a hurry.

He looked at Teng Yunshen, who was pale, in bewilderment. Everything happened between the rise and fall of the rabbits, and now, only the ashes scattered here and there vaguely outlined the outline of the battlefield.

The cheap souvenir vendor began to tell him about the incident.

Teng Yunshen didn't bother to listen to what they had to say. The pain abated slightly, but the exhaustion came at once. And he was about to fall asleep.

The power of the demon spirit gave him great power, but he did not know his limits, and he almost burned out.

Teng Yunshen needs a topic to stay awake. He asked, "Why are they in a hurry to uproot the mother-child strain?"

One person complained, "I thought those people had forgotten about it a long time ago." ”

"Perhaps, they just made up their minds on the fly, right?" said the witch who had given Teng Yunshen the fear of flames, "and noticed our failure when they happened to pass by, making them feel that the contract between the two sides had been completed. They worked hard for the next drill, but they didn't care about our little mood. ”

The cheap souvenir vendor clapped his hands, drawing the wizards' attention: "Professor Pi says that we are the worst of the students he has ever led, and that we need to get a good score in the drill to fight for our breath." ”

The witch looked at Teng Yunshen thoughtfully.