Chapter Forty-Seven: Fighting Talismans (II)

After the middle-aged talisman took it, his face was full of solemnity and he wrote cautiously, but this time he completed his part smoothly and successfully passed it on to the next talisman. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The few talismans behind all successfully relayed over, and unconsciously returned to Situ Shaomei's hands, she groaned slightly, and deliberately made things difficult again, but after a slight change this time, the auxiliary line drawn by Han Feng before suddenly dimmed, and in an instant, the entire rune path chain reaction, each section of the route began to darken, and finally completely collapsed, and she ended in failure.

"...... you" Situ Shaomei suddenly turned around and looked at Han Feng, her face was flushed, and she felt annoyed and angry, and she pointed at him for a long time and couldn't speak.

"Senior Sister Situ, what are you pointing at me, it seems like I'm the first under you. Han Feng pretended to be innocent and said.

"Hmph!" Situ Shaomei snorted coldly, took out ten spirit stones and put them on the table.

Her first one was also a woman, about thirty years old, and she looked dignified, so she immediately thanked her and accepted her spirit stone with a smile.

Situ Shaomei slowly stabilized her emotions, took out a piece of copper-colored rune paper, her expression became focused and devoted, she drew with a pen, and completed her part in a short time, and handed it to Han Feng.

Han Feng's soul power swept away, and found that Situ Shaomei didn't start with the conventional drawing method of the fireball talisman at all, almost creating a rune path by herself, he couldn't help but glance at her, but he didn't feel embarrassed, and immediately followed the law of rune fluctuations, pulled down the pen, and also completed her own part in one go, and also went to the next level, perfecting the beginning of her self-creation.

Situ Shaomei had been staring at Han Feng with his soul power out, and when she saw this, her small mouth opened and she was silent for a long time.

But when it was the turn of the middle-aged talisman master, he couldn't grasp the rhythm of the fluctuation of the talisman of this talisman, so he had to take advantage of the trend, but halfway through the journey, the talisman suddenly changed, and the whole talisman snapped softly, and it spontaneously combusted, and he ended up in failure.

"Sure enough, a new generation of people has replaced the old people, the old man has served!" The middle-aged man sighed, took out ten lower-grade spirit stones and gave them to Han Feng, suddenly stood up, clasped his fists at everyone and said, "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first!" After speaking, he also ignored the looks of the others, turned around and left.

"Well, Senior Brother Sun seems to be a little angry, so can we continue?" asked the dignified woman in her early thirties.

"Of course!" Situ Shaomei cut the railroad to the fore.

"It's okay, it's still early at night, let's play for a while, I haven't broken my fast yet, hehe!" said a young man in purple who sat at the head of the man in red.

"Then go ahead, it's my turn to start. The man in red nodded and said to everyone.

As he spoke, he took out another piece of copper-colored rune paper, started with a pen, and started with a regular path of talismans, but this time it was not a fireball talisman, but a ground thorn talisman.

Then the five runes successfully completed their own parts, and it was Situ Shaomei's turn to relay the drawing, this time she no longer changed the runes without authorization, but completed her own part in an orderly manner, and soon handed it over to Han Feng.

Han Feng saw that he really didn't set a trap, and he naturally didn't bother to deliberately make things difficult for others, so he also spread out along the runway, and after a while, he transferred to the man in red.

The man in red smiled, but this time he took the initiative to attack, with a twist of his wrist, the rune road suddenly changed, and the rune power instantly became violently fluctuating, but it did not collapse, and when it was handed over to the purple-clothed young man under him, the purple-clothed young man suddenly cried and put down his face, but he did not fail, stabilized the entire rune road, and handed it over to the next rune master.

This talisman master is also a slightly older person, with a tuft of beard, as soon as he brushes the pen, the entire talisman power suddenly mutates, and then quickly collapses again, he sighs, and takes out ten lower grade spirit stones to the purple-clothed young man.

"Hehe, it's finally time to break the fast!" the purple-clothed young man smiled proudly.

The bearded talisman master settled down, took out a copper-colored talisman paper, and no longer drew the ground thorn talisman, but the wooden stake talisman, and as soon as he came up, he changed the regular talisman path, trying to earn back the lost spirit stone.

But his next first talisman didn't give him this chance, successfully cracked it, and handed it over to the dignified woman, who tried her best to stabilize the situation and gave this hot taro to Situ Shaomei.

Situ Shaomei snorted, her soul power was unleashed, and with a few strokes of the pen, she controlled the rune power of the wild horse, and then set up two traps for Han Feng back and forth.

After Han Feng took it, his face was unwavering, and he didn't seem to see the trap set by Situ Shaomei, and after three strokes, the entire rune path was cleared and smoothly handed over to the man in red.

The man in red laughed, glanced at Han Feng meaningfully, and then skillfully put down the pen and easily transitioned.

Because the entire rune path was rounded by Han Feng's three wonderful strokes, the rune power became extremely docile, but it seemed very fragile, and the rest of the people had to draw it with the trend, not daring to change it without authorization, and took it all the way, and returned to Situ Shaomei's hand in a moment.

Situ Shaomei saw that the trick just now failed to succeed, and she was already holding her breath, although she knew that it was not appropriate to modify it at this moment, but out of her anger and confidence in herself, she chose to change the rune path, and everything was normal for the first few strokes, but when she was about to finish, the few strokes drawn by Han Feng before suddenly dimmed, and the trap she had set before suddenly burst out, and the rune power fluctuated violently, instantly causing the entire rune to collapse.

The dignified woman was immediately happy, looked at Situ Shaomei with a smile, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Situ, I have conceded!"

Situ Shaomeiyu's face turned red, her towering chest went up and down, obviously angry, she completely lifted a stone to hit her own feet, which made her depressed, and angrily took out ten lower grade spirit stones and gave them to the other party.

Situ Shaomei took a deep breath, took out a piece of rune paper, drew the beginning of the water bomb talisman, and handed it to Han Feng, this time she didn't dare to mess around again.

Han Feng's face remained unchanged, he relayed it at will, handed it over to the man in red, the man in red successfully completed it, handed it over in turn, and returned to Situ Shaomei's hand in a moment, she put down the pen like a god, the speed was very fast, and it was about to be completed, who knew that one of the branches slowly differentiated into two, and the rune immediately became restless, and with a buzzing sound, the whole talisman flashed with violent spiritual light fluctuations, and in a blink of an eye, it was annihilated and completely scrapped.

Situ Shaomei's face suddenly turned pale, and he turned his head to look at Han Feng suddenly, the branch line that suddenly diverged just now was exactly what Han Feng had drawn before, but he didn't expect it to be so deeply hidden.

"Hehe, Senior Sister Situ, I have conceded again!" the dignified woman said happily.

Situ Shaomei snorted, stood up suddenly, took out ten lower grade spirit stones and gave them to her, glared at Han Feng viciously, and turned to leave.