Ji Mingyao used his strength and began to extract the spiritual power in the fire snake.

The black-robed man on the side saw that the situation was not right, and he was going to join the battle, but the fire snake sensed the loss of spiritual power, and the crazy chaos of the struggle, he couldn't get close for a while.

In front of her, Ji Mingyao had the upper hand, but if she delayed, she might not be able to consume the fire snake in the calculation of the black-robed man.

In order to speed up the absorption of the fire snake, Ji Mingyao immediately made a decision, pulled his hand, and bit down on the fire crystal.

She had discovered just now that this fire crystal had special properties, as soft as flesh and blood, so this bite would definitely not hit her teeth.

She bit down hard, and hot liquid like blood overflowed from her mouth.

The fire snake didn't expect Ji Mingyao to do this, and roared in pain.

At this moment, it didn't want Ji Mingyao to die, and its twisted body let go and rolled, trying to force Ji Mingyao away.

Ji Mingyao's expression froze, and her teeth were even more dead.

She swallowed the red liquid around her mouth, and in addition to the rich spiritual power, she even felt a special power, repairing her damaged body.

Sensing this, she swallowed the liquid, no matter how hot it was.

The fire snake itself is the Shadow King Snake, a mythical beast of Crucible Mountain.

Although the fire crystal condensed into a fire snake is rich in spiritual power, it doesn't matter if you distinguish between the body and die.

But the Puppet King Snake found that the Origin Power he left behind had actually been extracted.

A clone is nothing, it doesn't matter if you lose some spiritual power, once the power of the origin is involved, the puppet king snake will not do it.

It immediately grasped the control of the fire snake, and straightened up to look at Ji Mingyao, who was crawling on the clone to absorb the power of the origin.

When he saw the black-robed man standing stupidly on the side, he immediately scolded.

"You stupid black robe, why are you still standing stupidly, waiting for death!"

Ji Mingyao didn't expect the fire snake to suddenly speak, and when he was stunned, his mouth was relieved.

The puppet king snake noticed this gap, turned over and threw the person out, and shouted:

"Black robe, kill her, can't let her leave."

A being that can absorb the power of its source, it will never allow this person to live.

After the Puppet King Snake finished speaking, he took the few remaining source powers and turned into a streamer of light and left.

The black robe had never seen it look so anxious, and he couldn't help but be curious about Ji Mingyao.

"What did you do to it to risk it to be here?"

The matter of the power of the Origin has not been told by the Puppet King Snake, including the black-robed man.

Ji Mingyao wiped the corners of her mouth, and the red marks on her face began to fade with the perfect integration of strength.

She felt the restoration of her immaculate body, and she was in a good mood.

"You're a dying person, and you're so curious about what to do."

Ji Mingyao raised her hand and grabbed it, and the long knife returned to her hand.

She hiccuped, and as she stretched out, she slammed into the black-robed man.

This attack was something that the black-robed man did not expect.

But he reacted quickly, and with a wave of his staff, it was a protective barrier, and then the whole person retreated.

"The girl's style is not a gentleman's style."

Ji Mingyao was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, missed a knife, and after landing on the ground, he turned around the enchantment and stabbed again.

Seeing that Ji Mingyao was serious, the black-robed man didn't dare to despise it.

The two went back and forth several times, and he dodged like a loach, never letting Ji Mingyao catch the opportunity.

The black-robed man calculated J's attack, and seemed to have found a pattern, and as soon as his steps stopped, the staff was blocked in front of him, and several attack formations were formed on both sides.

In the face of these attacks, Ji Mingyao had no intention of dodging at all.

After a few dodges, the figure disappeared around, and reappeared on top of the black-robed man's head.

The black-robed man sensed the crisis around him and retreated a few steps.

"The girl is too anxious, and if she wants to kill me, she needs to be more patient."

Ji Mingyao's long knife slashed into the air, carving a deep knife mark on the ground.

She looked up slowly, smiling.

The black-robed man realized that something was wrong, and just wanted to retreat, but he felt the confinement around him.

The formation on the soles of his feet appeared, and a pillar of light enveloped him.

The black-robed man was shocked: "When!" ”

"Die!"

Ji Mingyao let out a low snort, and with a wave of the long knife, a sword with flames rushed towards the black-robed man.

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