Shen retreated from the snow and guarded Qin Bingyan with Shen Lan left and right.

Shen Lan Ghost Bead remote attack: "Congxue, I can do it alone, you go and help the little rabbit." ”

Shen Congxue's face darkened: "Help a fart." ”

They need to send power to the alien fire, and their combat effectiveness is limited.

Instead of wasting energy in the past, it is better to concentrate on guarding.

Shen Congxue looked at Dong Yuzhen and didn't know what Dong Yuzhen was thinking.

Speaking of which, Dong Yuzhen's strength is very special.

The power that had been blessed on them before, and it took them a lot of strength to break free.

Dong Yuzhen obviously can't accurately control this force, and if she is asked to help, it will be as helpful as before.

Shen Congxue thought for a while, took out the ink and said, "Hey, oh, your name is Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, take this and try it." ”

Dong Yuzhen looked at Shen Congxue puzzled: "What to try?"

Shen Congxue took out a pen, quickly drew a talisman, and with a wave of his hand, the talisman flew out and exploded.

"Xiaoyu can't effectively control the power, so in this way, the power is compressed into the text and the text attack is controlled. ”

Dong Yuzhen's eyes lit up, she hadn't thought of this method, and took out her pen and ink: "I have it!"

Shen Congxue shook her head and handed over the brush and ink together: "Your pen and ink are not good, try it with mine." ”

I don't know what the difference is, Dong Yuzhen took the pen and ink handed by Shen Congxue, thinking about the word "slow" in her heart, and her hand moved.

Writing in the air, there is no sense of touch, and the writing is very uncomfortable.

Crack, the words scattered, and the ink splattered.

Dong Yuzhen looked stupidly, what's going on?

Shen Lan smiled: "You write too slowly. ”

Shen Congxue followed and said: "In one go, you can't stop." ”

Dong Yuzhen saw that the ink on the clothes automatically dissipated, raised the sleeves to wipe his face, and continued to write, still the word "slow".

Failure continues once, failure continues twice, failure continues to write three times, no matter how many failures she makes, Dong Yuzhen does not pause, she does not believe that she is worse than others.

Shen Congxue can draw complex patterns, and she can also write words and articles.

Shen Lan looked at the crazy guy, his face turned black temporarily, and he continued to write, and whispered to Shen Congxue: "Congxue, she went crazy." ”

Shen Congxue glanced at Dong Yuzhen and continued to attack from a distance to assist Wang Caixuan in taking out the enemy.

Qin Bingyan looked up at Dong Yuzhen and said, "Start with simple words first. ”

Dong Yuzhen turned her head to look at Qin Bingyan, not knowing what simple words were.

Qin Bingyan's hands moved quickly, and he said in his mouth: "When you write words, give a word an attribute, such as one, what attribute do you give to this word? fast or slow, or fixed for a second." ”

Shen Lan pointed to a minotaur: "Let him shift to the left, let him kill the guy with the fork." ”

Shen Congxue shouted: "I think, reduce their attack power, a little attack, weaker than a child's fist." ”

Qin Bingyan was full of black lines: "Don't quarrel with the two of you, let her think for herself." ”

Tianling looked at the secret realm that was about to take shape and said, "Xiaoice Bing, can you make some keys?" ”

Keys, others use keys to teleport into secret realms.

This secret realm is your own, your own private property.

Glancing at Shen Lan and the others, they have not left them all these years, and they can share the secret realm with them.

Whether teleportation requires power, or special power, this needs to be carefully considered.

After thinking for a while, Dong Yuzhen raised her head, her eyes were firm, and the pen in her hand drew a horizontal.

The words were formed, and Dong Yuzhen shouted: "Go!"