Vol 2 Chapter 244: The Southern Book of Battle

Nan Shu's target was Yang Qiqi, and she stared straight at the small female beast sitting in the first row in the pergola.
According to Meiye's previous arrangement, Mizi stood up and walked towards the ring. With her strength second only to Yang Qiqi, it is most appropriate to measure the strength of the Tainu Nanshu. If you can't defeat it, then just like Lingling, Nini and others, go to rub each other's spirit.
However, Nan Shu only glanced at her indifferently, and then stretched out his hand to Yang Qiqi directly on the seat.
This is a silent invitation to fight!
"Yang Qiqi! Yang Qiqi! Yang Qiqi!..."
The people on the other side of Lanlu shouted first, and then the Taisu and Fengjian Empires who were ready to watch the show also shouted.
Chi-du is silent, looking at Mei Ye, waiting for the commander-in-chief to make a decision.
Open challenge, if you retreat, it will definitely affect morale, and it will also attract ridicule from the three countries.
Mei Ye nodded towards Yang Qiqi, Yang Qiqi smiled brightly at Nan Shu, then stood up, and said to some of her own male beasts: "The script has changed, we have come out early."
"Waiting so early that all the bones are itchy." Zheng Shou ran out happily, following Qiqi.
The male beasts in the battle are Nian Ji Mo, Xiang Buchen, Zheng Shou, Xu and Ling Yue. Mei Baoqu stayed in the pergola as a substitute.
As they crossed and passed the fascination, the two raised their hands and clapped their palms.
"Take her point."
"it is good."
Nan Shu's eyeliner is long and narrow, with few expressions on his face. When he looks at people, he always gives people a sharp and ruthless impression, and he unconsciously feels fear.
With such a gaze, Yang Qiqi walked into the ring and stood in front of her. The two looked at each other quietly. There was no gunpowder, but it was a contest between spirit and willpower.
"You are very strong." Nan Shu said.
She is the proud son of Lan Lu, who always stands on the top and looks down on all beings. Until one day, a name turned out to be on top of her head. A stone was thrown into her calm heart. There was a ripple.
Yang Qiqi curled up the corners of his mouth: "Each each other."
After the referee gave an order, Qinglongcang rose into the air and threw his teeth and claws to the toad on the ground.
That's right, the noble and indifferent Royal Highness Wu Su Ling is a toad. The limbs are stubby and ugly, with lumps all over his body, and two round eyes on his flat head are shining fiercely. Seeing the blue dragon diving down in the air, he opened his mouth and shot a dim light, so fast that Qiqi couldn't even catch the track.
That dark light was the tongue of this toad. Cang didn't notice it for a moment, it was glued to the front paws and then circled tightly, and his body was pulled forward with a strong force.
This is a trick for toads to prey on insects, but obviously it is not a fly, nor a mosquito or butterfly. But the supreme among the beasts. Cang's body turned over and lifted up forcefully. The tongue that curled its paws was quite elastic and was stretched very long. The toad on the ground was a little anxious, pushing his limbs back. But he couldn't hold Cang's huge body. So, after the tongue stretched longer and longer, it finally broke with a snap.
Because of inertia, the two elemental spirits both retreated a little, and then the blue dragon flew in again, faster than before.
Toad, after breaking his tongue just now, did not dare to use the same technique again. With bulging eyes, Qinglong flew closer. It's close, it's close, I saw the lumps on the back within the range of shooting, pushing up and spraying black and smelly water.
This thing is not a good thing at first glance, and it is too late to retreat in the sky. The dragon's breath was expelled.
The black syrup of this toad is corrosive, as long as it touches a certain amount, it can melt the opponent into a big hole. However, the blue dragon's breath also has the same function.
All the people watching saw the black water and the blue air colliding in the air, as if cold water was poured on the red iron. White smoke billowed. When the smoke cleared, nothing was left. It seemed that they were evenly matched, and the two were cancelled out.
After all, Cang was fast. Before the toad launched the second wave of black water, he had already flown in front of it. A tail pulled it to fly, and it turned a few times before standing still. Then, it was angry, and the poison shot at Qinglong without money.
The white smoke in mid-air is more prosperous, and the white smoke undulates through the edges in the white smoke, which brings some fairy air like flying in a sea of ​​clouds.
The audience can watch them with gusto. These two elements are clever and quiet, and the visual effects are excellent.
Qiqi was wearing a Mirolo suit, with long and short thorn vines in his hands, swaying out with a whip.
Nan Shu didn't fight back, only condensed his face to the earth shield while resisting the mysterious whipping, while running around Yang Qiqi, as if looking for a loophole.
After a lap, her eyes were cold and she shouted: "Ning!"
In the lap she ran, the flat gravel just now turned into a black and smelly mud. Bubbles bulged from the bottom one by one, and then shattered.
Qiqi secretly said a bad sound, and wanted to pull his legs away, but the mud under his feet was more than the glue, and he couldn't break free. Moreover, from underneath, there is a strong pulling force, which keeps pulling her down. Within a few breaths, the mud filled her legs.
Wanting to throw the thorny vine out and look for a pullable solid, Nan Shu didn't allow her a chance to escape, and while waving his hands, countless mud bombs shot towards the trapped person.
Yang Qiqi had to return to the whip to save himself and protect himself tightly.
"What the is this, so powerful?" Mizi looked nervously at Yang Qiqi, whose body was sinking more and more.
Su Yi looked solemn and frowned, "Like the quagmire of the Demon Abyss ghost realm, it is said that a feather will sink when it falls on it. Unexpectedly, the Nanshu Maid will merge with such a natal spirit."
"As can be seen from her elemental spirit, she is pragmatic, and doesn't mind the appearance or the like at all," Mei Ye said.
"Is there any chance of reversal in Qiqi?" This is what Mizi is most worried about.
Other female coaches, including Lan Jing, also looked at Mei Ye, as if she said yes, it would definitely come true.
The previous tactics and arrangement had already made Mei Ye infinitely taller in the eyes of these juniors, who trusted her unprecedentedly.
"Reversal is certain." Meiye calmly said, her fingers tapping her thighs.
The female coaches turned their heads to look at Yang Qiqi, who had been covered in mud, only black hair was left on it, and soon even the black hair was swallowed.
"Seven-seven! Seven-seven!" Zheng Shou and others were already crazy, only attacking but not defending, just to grab the edge of the mud.
The referee looked at the bubbling mud and swallowed his saliva. I wonder if this situation should be regarded as Lanlu's side winning?
"We have won, we have won. Her Royal Highness has won! We have won!"
The people of the Lanlu Empire stood up to hug each other and called out loudly.
"Referee, soon announce the victory or defeat, and if you drag it on, the female coach Yang Qiqi will suffocate." Someone urged.
The referee looked in the direction of Chidu Empire and saw that everyone over there was very calm. He didn't know whether he was confident that Yang Qiqi would come back to life or he was indifferent to her life and death. He looked around Fengjian Empire again and found the man in the pile of male beasts. Seeing that the man made a vague gesture, he decided to postpone it for another two minutes.
The Fengjian Empire was clearly led by Dean Chang Jin, and she had the final say. In fact, in Fengjian's team this time, it was not Lord Janggeum who really had the final say, but His Majesty Jianyi who had just succeeded to the throne, and it was him who gave him instructions.
Of course Jianyi didn't want to give Yang Qiqi a chance to come back, he wanted to suffocate her in the mud.
The female beast of the second prince Akadu died in the hands of Princess Lanlu. What an interesting thing he was looking forward to.
Xiang Buchen joined forces with Nian Ji Mo to defeat a male beast first, and then Nian Ji Mo jumped out of the mud and digged towards the sinking place of Qiqi. As soon as his arm stretched in, he was attracted by a powerful force. He didn't want to pull it out any more, but drilled down harder. Therefore, he was swallowed in at a speed several times faster than Qiqi.
Then Xiang Buchen also jumped down. The third was Xu and the fourth was Ling Yue. Zheng Shou was so anxious that his eyes were red. Seeing that others either knocked down the opponent or got rid of the opponent, only he was entangled and could not get out, so he rushed into the quagmire regardless. Because the empty door was wide open behind him, he took a real slap in his back, but he was not angry but rather happy.
This palm came well, and with the power of this palm, the speed of forward pounce was faster.
"Seven seven!" He yelled and patted his limbs into the mud with wide spreads. At this moment, Ling Yue's hair was disappearing from everyone's sight.
Everything happened too fast, one by one jumped in like dumplings, and then nothing was left, only a piece of black mud.
"Wait, I believe Qiqi." Meiye grabbed Mei hugs the dull look.
Mei Huoyan turned her head to look at Mei Ye, and then sat back, staring straight at the dark mud.
If Qiqi has something to do, he can stay with her.
"This is the annihilation of the entire army? The collective martyrdom?" Loulan touched his chin.
Lou Yuan shook his head: "Yang Qiqi is not so easy to deal with. Look at it, it's not over yet~EbookFREE.me~ Looking at the ring on the side of Lanlu, the referee knows that it can't be dragged anymore. Just when he was about to go When the arena announced the results, the mud suddenly changed drastically.
The bubbling black marsh was like boiling water. Just where Yang Qiqi sank, the mud began to spray outwards, and several thick strips stretched out, supporting like spider legs. Around the quagmire. The central part of the "spider" also arched out of the mud, a big lump, and it was still squirming.
Yang Qiqi placed Nian Jimo and others on the edge of the mud, while directing the thorny vine to fly the mud and rock rain.
"Qiqi, Qiqi has come out." Jingya waited for the female beast to stand up from her seat and cheered.
Mei Baoqu looked at the muddy people in the court who couldn't see their true colors. His heart was relieved, and a smile appeared on his face.
Yes, Qiqi is so strong, how could it be defeated so easily. It was because I was too nervous that I was so uncomfortable.
"Ning!" Seeing that Yang Qiqi couldn't be trapped by her own natal spirit, Nan Shu Ning rolled towards her with a huge earth ball. ()