Chapter 888: If a person commits me, he will rid himself of the roots (14)

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"I admit that your talent is much higher than me. If you give me some time to grow, maybe you can really get out of the green world."
"But unfortunately, you are now in my hands, your talent, the artifact in your hands, will only become a stepping stone for my Ning Zongxiang. Hahahaha... I really can't wait to see you in my body. Under the shackles, I was sucked up by the waters of the roots..."
Feel the coolness brought by the medicinal herbs into the body, and the face slowly opens.
Except for Ning Zongxiang’s expectation, this girl who was in a desperate situation had no despair, resentment and pain on her face.
Only the fullness seems to be a careless calm.
Even if she was pale, she was soaked in sweat, even if she was spiritually overdone, her body was covered with blood.
But when she stood up, she was surrounded by a world of laziness and arrogance.
It is as if the woman is born high and is born to be surrendered.
Ning Zongxiang stunned in the heart and passed a trace of inexplicable panic.
Just not waiting for him to grasp what kind of panic is.
Mu Yan's wrist has been turned over, the crystal clear seven swords, and changed back to the Tianmo Qin.
It is clearly a moment of battle in such a moment of life and death.
Mu Yan was lazy and sat on the floor, gently plucking the strings.
The melodious sound of the piano is like a meandering stream, flowing in the air.
The original hot air seemed to be cool under the water.
The fear of Wei Zi’s face disappeared and slowly turned into a calm of peace.
Even Ning Zongxiang took a moment, and then his face changed: "You, what are you doing?"
Why is his heart affected by shocks?
Ning Zongxiang’s unpredictable hunch is more intense. His long-standing experience has made him think about it. He has crossed his hands and smashed a blazing flame, and he will give Meng Yan a fatal blow.
However, before he attacked, Mu Yan’s body suddenly burst into a strong white light.
The white light scatters with the center of Mu Yan, and the entire hall is covered in an instant.
[Star Field], launch!
Ning Zongxiang suddenly felt that his body seemed to be dragged by a mysterious force and could no longer move.
Every inch of the meridians seems to have been filled with lead, and the spiritual power can no longer run smoothly.
"Devil, you, what have you done?!!"
Why is his life as if he is in the palm of his hand when he is covered by this white light, and there is no struggle?
Mu Yan slowly stood up, and the pale face burst into a bright and lazy smile. "This is my first attempt to use [field] in combat, which can be the first victim in my field. You should... feel honored."
Ning Zongxiang slammed his eyes wide and his body swayed.
The face of the muscles was stunned and looked shocked.
"Domain? No... impossible! How is this possible?!! How do you have a field?!!"
There are very few repairers in the entire field of comprehension.
And those people, not a master, are geniuses who are not born.
What is a terrible thing for a girl who is less than twenty years old to own a field?
What kind of enchanting is that?
How can such a person appear in the green world?
"No... it can't be a field, you lie to me, you must lie to me! Demon girl, I want to kill you! I want to kill you!!"