Chapter 351: Anger

"Bang!" The jade statue exploded in response, and she closed her eyes and tilted her head slightly, while raising a jade hand to brush away the powder that had splashed on her body.

When the dust settled, a glowing bead flew out of the exploding jade statue and hung in front of her.

"Master......" The ethereal voice came from the beads, graceful and long, like a final farewell.

"Shadow." Hua Qianfang spread out her palms and let the beads fall into her white palms, and a trace of melancholy flashed in her eyes.

Although the shadow is a puppet created by her using secret arts, it took a lot of effort to succeed, and it has always been invincible to do things for her. Destroying one is equivalent to breaking one of her fingers, how can you not be sad?

Concentrating on reading the information transmitted to her in the Shadow Spirit Bead, Hua Qianfang exuded an aura of rage.

As the light of the Shadow Spirit Bead completely extinguished in her hands, a few strands of white suddenly appeared on her jet-black and bright hair, which was a symptom of the damage to the essence element. Each shadow puppet has invested a fraction of her elemental essence power, and its destruction will naturally have an impact on her body.

But it doesn't matter, she only needs to resupply it for a while to recover. However, if she loses a shadow puppet, she will definitely make the other party pay the price!

Hua Qianfang returned to the magic circle, and her hands continued to seal the words in her mouth: "True God Order, out of the Netherworld, into my way, summon the shadow spirit!" The spell corresponded to the Shadow Spirit Orb in her body, and mysterious power fluctuations emerged.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Hua Qianfang's fingertips gathered this mysterious power and bounced towards the four puppet jade statues in the magic circle, and in an instant, the jade statues were activated, and four black mist floated out of them.

They fell in front of Hua Qianfang, and instantly condensed into four black-robed figures kneeling on one knee, "Master! ”

Hua Qianfang looked at it, her red lips hooked up a graceful arc, and her fingertips flicked towards the four shadow puppets: "Shadow One, Shadow Two, Shadow Three, Shadow Four." ”

She poured her own essence and blood into them and gave them names. "Go ahead!" The next flick of his hand is to send them to do what they want.

After the puppet shadow disappeared, Hua Qianfang slowly stood up from the circle. The white on her head was rendered at a speed visible to the naked eye, making her stumble a few times when she walked, and she looked much weaker.

She came to her dresser, and in a round mirror made of white jade, she reflected her silver hair and haggard.

Damn the enemy, make them pay it back!

With her bare hand sneering at the mirror, she cleared her throat and called out to the mirror: "Die'er, Die'er, are you there?" ”

With her call, the smooth mirror suddenly swirled like a whirlpool of water ripples, slowly turning.

"Butterfly—"

"Yes."

With a delicate response, the rippling crystal mirror instantly returned to calm, and a bewitching face appeared inside.

"Yo, Sister Fang, don't come unharmed!" The bewitching woman first threw a wink at her, and then glared and exclaimed, "Why is your hair gray?!" Oops, this is a bit miserable, could it be that I was abused by my master......"

"Ahem."

Hua Qianfang interrupted her noise, "The master is not in the Nether. I've lost a lot of essence by summoning the shadow spirit, do you have the best recovery pill there? ”

"Oh, it's good if you're not there......" The bewitching woman patted her chest, looking like she had palpitations. I heard that their great master lost most of the family property as soon as he appeared, but fortunately it was not on her side.