"The style of painting changed all of a sudden. Why did you say that the role of a strong woman suddenly became a feminine girl? When you say you cry, you cry."
It can make Yi Shuihan feel soft, the girl's tears can be regarded as a great weapon, Feng Wu and Yi Shuihan looked at each other, tears flowed out all at once.
"It's amazing. You found my only weakness. Stop crying. Can't I give up?"
The appearance of being defeated by you.
"Who...who cried, it's just the sand in the eyes."
As soon as she wiped the tears from her eyes, Feng Wu panicked and dared not look at Yi Shuihan. She did not expect that she would cry when she met Yi Shuihan just now.
How could such a weak thing happen to her, it's not true, it's not true, all these are hallucinations, hallucinations, and the guy in front of them is also created by hallucinations.
Yes, he was created, so my attack was ineffective, and the tears were also because of a certain secret technique, it, don’t let me know who you are, or I will definitely have hundreds on you Gun hole.
"This is how she is? Is there hallucinations?"
From Yi Shuihan's perspective, Feng Wu suddenly hugged her head with both hands, then closed her eyes, repeatedly saying that all of this was an illusion.
After a few minutes, Feng Wu took a breath and opened his eyes.
"Why are you still here, I'm still in a hallucination? Hmph, I will never be recruited again this time. You are just an illusion, that is, a phantom, which means that I can pass directly through your body."
Feng Wu muttered and walked bravely in Yi Shuihan's direction, his eyes seemed to see farther through Yi Shuihan's body.
"boom"
The bodies of the two collided without a doubt.
Feng Wu seemed to think that Yi Shuihan was an illusion, and she kept squeezing Yi Shuihan hard. As a result, her body and Yi Shuihan were in contact with each other more and more.
"It's so soft, it makes me a little fascinated."
Although it was very soft, Yi Shuihan did not intend to continue taking advantage. He pressed Feng Wu's shoulders with both hands and pushed her out of her arms.
In fact, it would be nice to wait a few more minutes.
"Feng Wu, you wake up."
The voice had a soothing effect, finally awakening Feng Wu from her self-imagination.
"It turned out that it was not an illusion."
After taking a few steps back unconsciously, Feng Wu looked at Yi Shuihan with a shame on his face, and finally ran away with a shout.
That's fine, if not seeing me can make her calmer.
Yi Shuihan left in the opposite direction of Feng Wu's departure. This time he was not there to search. The goal was a battlefield, where 3 local people who Yi Shuihan had sensed before were fighting with three other outsiders. The indigenous people have the upper hand.
"King of Fire, Lord Leng, if you have any hole cards, please use them quickly. If you don't use them, there will be no chance."
"Okay, let's do it together."
"Ice Storm"
"Vulcan Body"
"Poisonous Dragon Tooth"
The trio's tricks are very powerful, it can be said that they can defeat anyone higher than their realm, but they are facing the last heritage of the Louvre, who have waited for a thousand years to be born.
Originally, the three people in the Louvre were only first-level geniuses, similar to the Fire King, but after a thousand years of dormancy, this situation has changed. The hundreds of dead seeds are not dead in vain. After they die, they will have some The essence of their souls is integrated into the seal formation, one or two is nothing, a few hundred, it is the talent that can make the people in the formation survive to the end.
Therefore, the talents of these three people are completely different from their previous ones, and they have been promoted from the level of genius to evildoer.
If geniuses only have a chance to advance to the world realm, then these evildoers have a 10% chance. Don't underestimate this chance. If you say it, it will definitely cause competition from all sects and be cultivated as sect successors. .
The combined attack of the Fire King, Lord Leng and the Poison King was easily defeated by one of the Louvre trio, and the other two did not make a move from beginning to end.
"It looks like we are going to die here."
The Fire King said bitterly, now that he has completely given up the hope of life, one person can easily defeat the three of them, even if all the people who come to the secret realm are gathered, they cannot be defeated.
"I can't take care of so much at this juncture."
After the Poison King took out a pill and took it with his head up, his aura instantly soared several times.
The violent pill stimulates its own potential and bursts out of 3 times the strength. The side effect is that the potential will be greatly reduced after use, and the breakthrough will become extremely difficult in the future.
However, the violent pill did not save the Poison King, even if his strength was greatly improved, it was only equivalent to the opponent's strength. The opponent could not help him, but it pestered him. When the effect of the pill was over, he was still a dead end.
A few minutes later, the Poison King lay on the ground again, unconscious, his body covered with wounds.
"Junior sister, stop playing, get rid of them."
At this moment, footsteps sounded, and then Yi Shuihan appeared in the sight of everyone.
"Yo!"
Raising his hand, Yi Shuihan said hello familiarly.
"Another one to die, let me come this time."
One of the trio with a masculine face said excitedly.
"Don't make trouble, I don't play with Xiao Zhengtai."
Zhengtai rushed forward with great momentum, and then Yi Shuihan slapped him in the hand.
"There are two times, much better than those three wastes, and qualified to see my true form."
Half of Xiaozheng's face was swollen, he stood up and said from Gu Zi, and then transformed into a muscular man in Yi Shuihan's surprised eyes.
"Spicy eyes."
Yi Shuihan looked at the muscular man in front of him speechlessly, not knowing how to react for a while.
"What an ugly gesture."
It was a woman from the Louvre trio, who had previously fought against the Poison King. Even if she belonged to the same camp, she still showed an expression of disgust towards the muscular man, but the one who called her a junior girl had nothing to do with it. No reaction.
