Chapter 340: Ice Sculpture Beauty
On the wide square, Fu Wen was full of confidence in the face of a Jindan early stage puppet, after all, she was already a Jindan Great Perfection monk, and it was very easy to deal with a Jindan early stage monk, compared to a puppet.
"Be careful, don't break up, don't be too ruthless, I still have to keep it useful, but you also have to protect yourself, don't get hurt easily, my three puppets are more powerful than the other. Wang Jing saw Fu Wen's casual appearance and kindly reminded her.
"Don't worry, Childe, let the puppet do it first. Fu Wen took out her shield and put on a defensive posture.
"Let's do it. Wang Jing gave an order, and the puppet immediately sacrificed the fire dragon bow and sent a continuous fire dragon attack at Fu Wen.
Before Fu Wen could react, the fire dragon bow turned into an ice pick bow, sending out countless ice picks, and when it landed, it froze a large area, Fu Wen couldn't dodge, and was frozen into a thick layer of ice, forming an ice sculpture beauty.
Then the ice pick transforms into a wind dragon, blowing the ice sculpture into a spinning top and rolling all over the ground. The little fox leaned forward and backward like an anthropomorphic, and his dexterous eyes burst into tears with laughter.
Fu Wen was initially disdainful again, until she panicked, but after a few breaths, she slowly stabilized her mood after suffering a big loss. I saw that her shield suddenly swelled, and with a bang, it burst the frozen layer, and with a leap, she escaped from the wind dragon playing. Under the follow-up fire dragon bow attack, she dodged left and right, and was basically able to dodge eighty percent, and the rest of the attacks could not pose a threat to her prepared, and they were all blocked by the shield. After being invincible, she began to attack, the dragon whip danced, and soon locked onto the puppet's fire dragon bow, and with a pull, the fire dragon bow came out of her hand, and the puppet could only cast a spell to fight back.
Losing the magic weapon of the Fire Dragon Bow, the strength of the puppet was greatly reduced, and after a few rounds, it was restrained by Fu Wen's freezing technique and winding technique, and it struggled a few times and couldn't move, and the spirit stones on its body were consumed faster and faster.
"Stop, I have a general understanding of the strength of the puppets in the early stage of Jindan, the sneak attack is okay, and the head-on confrontation is a little worse than the early stage monks of Jindan, and the advantage is that it can fight for a long time. Wang Jing waited for Fu Wen to take back the restraints and took back the puppet in the battle, this half-burnt incense time battle, consumed one-tenth of the high-grade spirit stone, the high-grade spirit stone is still relatively durable, and I can't help but worry about the driving problem of the puppet.
"Childe, now continue to experiment with this puppet in the middle stage of Jindan?" Fu Wenjiao gasped and asked, her hair was a little messy, her clothes were soaked with ice water, her body looked even more concave and convex, her pretty face was flushed from the fighting method, and of course, there was the factor of shame.
"No need, I'll directly experiment with the puppet of Jindan Great Perfection, you have to prepare carefully, don't be taken down by him, otherwise I will let him dispose of you." Wang Jing smiled and put the puppets of the middle and early stages of Jindan into the Heavenly Demon Ring, leaving only the puppets of the Great Perfection of Jindan.
"The slave knows that she is wrong, and the slave must do her best next. Fu Wen held a shield in one hand and a flying sword in the other, and when Wang Jing's order began, he immediately controlled the flying sword to attack, only to see the red flying sword turn into a red light, and instantly cut down on the puppet's head, without mercy. Since the puppets in the early stage of Jindan were so powerful, this puppet must be even more difficult to deal with. If he is pressed to the ground by the puppet again, then he, a monk of the Jindan Great Perfection, will be ashamed to death.
The puppet hovered under its feet, activated the Wind Splitting Boots, quickly dodged the flying sword attack, and quickly approached Fu Wen's body, its body flexibility was several levels better than the puppet in the early stage of Jindan, which made Fu Wen, who was already very serious, break out in a cold sweat.
Just now, the puppet in the early stage of Jindan had already demonstrated the power of the Fire Dragon Bow, and this time it showed the strength of the body, a pair of giant claws, with the sound of a fierce wind, smashed fiercely towards the place where Fu Wen was standing. Fu Wen couldn't dodge, raised her shield to block, the shield was directly smashed away, and the flying sword that arrived in time slashed up suddenly, so that she could block the giant claw attack.
Fu Wen dodged and retreated, the puppet approached closely, one hid exquisitely, the other smashed roughly, breaking ten thousand laws with one force, it was difficult to fight against the heavy war fortress with dexterity, and the puppet beat Fu Wen full of grievances, but there was nothing to do. After two or three hundred rounds, the puppet was still vigorous, Fu Wen was already tired, and several magic weapons on his body were displayed, but he still couldn't restrain this dexterous puppet, but he was cowardly under the gaze of his eyes.
In the end, when the claws and shields fought each other, the puppet performed the Soul Separation Dafa, Fu Wen felt that the soul stopped for a moment, and the body did not obey the call, and when he came to his senses, the puppet's giant claws were already locked in his throat, and a little force would separate his body and head, and Xiang Xiaoyu died.
"Childe, the slave can't accompany you anymore. Fu Wen snorted softly, closed her eyes and waited for death, but there was no pain for a long time, and when she opened her eyes, the puppet was gone, and she found that Wang Jing was staring at her chest. Subconsciously lowered his head, and found that the clothes on his chest were torn, revealing a snow-white delicate chest, and he screamed in shame, and his hands immediately blocked the spring light.
"I'll see if you're seriously injured, you blocked it with your hand, how can I check. Wang Jing coughed dryly, and said in a big way, without any awareness of voyeurism.
"Childe's puppet skills are all over the sky, the slave and maid are not opponents, and in the future, the slave and maid will serve you tea and pour water, make the bed and fold the quilt, and leave the matter of protecting your safety to the puppet. After Fu Wen panicked, she hurriedly took out a piece of clothing from the storage bag and put it on herself, and said pitifully to Wang Jingchu.
"Childe, I drink when I'm thirsty, and sleep when I'm sleepy, and you're not a roundworm in my stomach, how do you know when I want to drink and when I want to sleep? Wang Jing stared at Fu Wen's pink neck and said with a smile.
"Everything is only according to the orders of the son, and the slave and maid will never give up. ”
"I like to hear compliments like yours, and if you say a few more words, you won't be able to hear them after a while. ”
"The weasel has a wife, and he is still a demon cultivator in the middle of the transformation, and if we kill the weasel, his mother-in-law will definitely kill him. Now waiting to be killed, it is better for me to kill her first. If you can kill the best, if you can't do it, you have to lead the war to other places, and I want to keep the secret here. If she comes, we'll have to flee. ”
Under the support of the Spirit Feeding Pill, the little fox has become a fourth-level peak demon beast in the past two years, and his cultivation speed is far faster than all of Wang Jing's spirit beasts, making him envious, jealous and hateful. With the profundity of cultivation, her memory is getting clearer and clearer, remembering a lot of ways to come out to play, remembering that she has a family, and there seems to be a transformation predecessor in the family, and the specific cultivation is not clear. Hearing this news, Wang Jing was overjoyed, and decided to take the little fox to the demon clan to visit relatives and fight the autumn breeze on the spot.
Before Wang Jing left, he left Fu Wen with a baby pill, as well as a spirit pill that increased his cultivation a lot, as well as 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones and 1,000 high-grade spirit stones. The purple jade yellow bee colony was also left, and only a few dozen spirit bees were left for the road to find the elixir.