The speaker has no intention, the listener has a heart, Chen Mo did not live up to Yan Qi, in the process of gradually seizing power later, Chen Mo did not forget to take Yan Qi to the city to buy cheongsam, big bags and small bags.

I will slash the enemy, and I will also wrap all the cheongsams for you.

Yan Qi was seriously injured, internal and external, it stands to reason that this injury should be a normal person to lie down for a month, in order to deter the Ouyang family, and because I was worried about me, Yan Qi still got up from the bed on the day of my battle to see me compete.

It was still a long robe, in order to cover the leg with the splint, and she didn't need to be helped, so she endured the pain and walked over step by step.

When she got to the stands, a cold sweat appeared on her forehead, and although I had never experienced it, I felt that every step she took was like walking on the tip of a knife.

Every one of those who have achieved great things has endured unspeakable pain and hardship.

"You must be careful of the shaman, he must have resented you and Si Ye in the last battle, and he is used to witchcraft, you must be careful."

As each of us guessed, it was the shaman who came to the final battle, and the final battle was a contest between me and the shaman.

The Yun family next to me had already put the prizes of this contest on the table, and through the black curtain, I felt a sense of familiarity, it was the golden mask I wanted to give to Si Ye.

Interestingly, Wu Xiche, who lost to me in the last battle, actually asked to see me before the final, he still looked honest and selfless, but his behavior was not like this, it turned out that he was going to resign before the final, and he felt that he was destined for me, and gave me a string of round Buddhist beads before parting.

"Although Buddhism is not connected with shamanic witchcraft, but my Buddha has compassion and can purify the evil magic and ghosts, this string of Buddhist beads is given to the girl, hoping that he can come in handy, but I hope that the girl will not use it, and the little monk will retire."

I didn't understand when Wu Xiche said this, isn't it a contradiction that he gave me both hope that the Buddha beads will be useful and that I won't use them?

It wasn't until the end of the battle with the shaman that I deeply understood the meaning of Wu Xiche's words, and it was this string of Buddhist beads that gave me a chance to live.

The excitement of my last battle is only second only to Yan Qi's death-to-death battle.

There were just as many people coming from the stands, and the tickets from me and the shaman on the other side of the betting stand were in hot pursuit.

But the difference is that the shaman's vote was voted by everyone, and my vote was borrowed by Si Ye.

I counted with my fingers, if I can't win this battle shaman, Si Ye will have to pay Chen Mo back 260 million, what kind of amount is this?

To put it simply, it is not worth this money to sell him for a thousand years, and thinking of this debt, my psychological pressure is even greater.

The shaman was still dressed in a black robe, giving people the feeling that he was still like a poisonous snake, and when he was stared at by his eyes, he unconsciously got goosebumps all over his body, and he was very uncomfortable.

"Concession."

After the bell rings. I didn't dare to be careless, so I just put the red wedding dress on my body.

The shaman repeated his old trick, releasing a cloud of black mist, I directly swung the past two sword qi, only to find that the black mist was hit and did not disperse, but fell to the ground in a sloppy uproar, and after getting closer, I found that the black mist was actually composed of dense and extremely small insects, and my scalp was numb.

But since it's an insect, it has a weakness, the insect is afraid of fire, I first cast a small fire spell, that small spark did not attract the attention of the shaman, I can even feel the ridicule in his eyes through the black cloak.

Laughing was fine, and the ridicule achieved my goal, and when Mars was close to the shaman, I violently waved two sword qi, and the sword qi chased after it, and the originally sporadic fire points were instantly ignited, enveloping the shaman inside.

"Ahh

The shaman's hoarse and terrifying voice came from inside, the whole person was screaming from the fire, and the stench of burning insects began to fill the area, and the audience who was close even held their breath, it was really stinky.

This decisive battle could not end so quickly, in a hurry, the shaman took off his robe, and the whole person actually wore a night robe inside, but because there was no hat to cover it, the shaman's face was exposed.

How do you describe such a face? The face was a pink scar with the old and the new, and the facial features of the eyes were distorted throughout the face, and the only thing that could be seen was a pair of eyes, but those eyes did not contain any emotion, like dead things.

What exactly did a shaman go through? Why would a living person make himself like this?

But a fight is a fight, and it can't be with any personal feelings, and my long sword is mighty, and I slowly approach the shaman.

The sun shone down, and the shaman's exposed skin was corroded as if it had been exposed to sulfuric acid, and when I saw this, I felt as if I saw light in my eyes, and I was brewing in my heart the winning skills of this battle, as long as I led him to a place where there was sunlight, and then cut his clothes, there were only two options: surrender and admit defeat to myself.

Just do it, Yan Qi set up the Yang Exorcism Array in the first few days, and the Yang Gathering Array is similar to it, but it's just the other way around.

I feigned an attack, but in fact I used my sword to draw a formation on the ground by attacking.

The shaman without his cloak moved much faster, and he used his body to resist my sword, and many worms fell with each fight.

Just as I was about to complete the last step, I suddenly heard a voice from behind me, "Pretending to attack, but actually to set up the Yang Gathering Array?" Miss Qingluan is so smart. ”

My scalp was numb when I heard the shaman's hoarse voice, because at this moment the shaman was standing in front of me, but who was talking behind me?

Ignoring the nausea, I rolled on the corpses of insects all over the ground to avoid the blows given to me by the people behind me, and in my nervousness I found that there seemed to be a lot fewer insects on the ground.

I had a vague guess in my mind, and I looked up to see that the shaman was composed of insects, and formed a new body, and I watched as the insects on the ground gradually gathered together as if they were attracted, and there was a posture to form a third shaman.

"Damn it, this shaman can't beat it according to this posture, and the smell of burning insects with magic is poisonous, it's really tricky."

But even though the stench of the bugs was poisonous, I had to set fire to it right now.

"Everyone, hold your breath, cover your mouth and nose, and stay away from here if necessary."

I shouted to the people around me who were watching the race, in fact, this poison did not have much effect on the cultivators who had some things, but there were many ordinary people in the stands, who were dedicated to the Tao but could not practice it personally due to talent or other reasons, so they could only try to get closer to the path of cultivation in this way.

The reminder is from my heart, and I don't want anyone to die because of it, but it's their business to listen or not.

No longer distracted, I jumped to the top of the pillars of the stands, and simply set a fire, and the whole ground burned, and the smell of burning spread.

"Qingluan, don't be distracted, here I am."

Si Ye heard my words and quickly responded to me, a faint yellow ball of light covering the stands and blocking the smell.

"Thank you, sir, for your help."

Someone in the crowd took the initiative to thank Si Ye, who bowed his head lightly and said no more.