Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 482 Long absence
As soon as Fu Ling got the storage bag, she took out all the things inside.

After eating a lot of elixir, not only did the body temperature start to rise, it should have resisted some magic energy, and even the vision and hearing gradually began to recover.

As expected of the high-quality elixir produced by Su Wenfeng, Fuling rarely has the real sense of her own wealth, even the master and the elderly should not be able to be as luxurious as her, regardless of the efficacy of the elixir.

Because the spirit-gathering array has been used up in Bishuitian's head hall, Fuling had to switch to other arrays.

While Fu Ling was busy rummaging through the storage bag here, Wuzhen on the other side naturally did not sit still. After finding that attacking Xingye was useless, he turned to attack Fu Ling.

This is Wuzhen's territory, and his moves are far more powerful than those on the shore.

But compared to those ancient monsters that Fu Ling had seen in the past, Wuzhen was undoubtedly the weakest among the ancient monsters, and even the not-so-intelligent Yinghuo encountered in the Far West was far superior to him in strength.

Fu Ling resisted his moves by relying on the spiritual power restored by taking the elixir, and blocked most of them. Although she still suffered a lot of injuries, it was already much better than expected.

And Wuzhen obviously also understands this point. Although the main body is much stronger than the incarnation, his advantage is obviously not the main body, and he immediately disappeared from Fu Ling's eyes.

Instead, a group of incarnations of Wuzhen transformed by devilish energy appeared in all directions, attacking Fu Ling.

Fu Ling immediately pressed down a water-gathering formation, but there was no response at all when the formation was put down.

"Oh, by the way, it's in the devil's energy, not in the water." Fu Ling quickly took out another defensive magic weapon from the storage bag, and spread a small four-sided barrier around her body.

Xingye didn't return to the sword body, so it doesn't matter if he, the sword spirit, is on the sword body now, as long as it's not too far away, it's not a big problem.

"Fu Ling, I'll look for him again." Xing Ye left.

After Fuling failed to try the water-gathering formation, she took another earth-type formation, but her current position was far away from the shore and the bottom of the lake, so the earth-type formation also failed.

The fire is definitely useless, the magic energy will not be affected by the flames, the wind cannot blow away the magic energy, the formation of the five elements is useless, and the other defensive formations I have tried in the master palace before have not been able to deal with the monsters. take effect.

Is there really nothing else that can be used?It would be great if it rained and brought her some water. Seeing how Wuzhen emptied the lake and cut off the surrounding tributaries, he was obviously afraid of water.

The starry night passed through the heavy demonic energy, although it seemed that there was no difference in the darkness everywhere, but gradually he began to notice the pattern.

The closer the demonic energy is to Wuzheng's body, the faster it flows. I don't know if it's the emotional influence of Wuzheng itself or other reasons. With this, Xingye can discern the direction of Wuzheng. Wuxi was found for the first time.

But Wuzhen also deliberately avoided him, Wuzhen couldn't detect his movements, and would not move until he saw him, but he would run away as soon as he saw him.

There is a lot of demonic energy under his control, it is too easy for him to escape, Xingye also knows that it is not an option to keep chasing like this, no matter how many pills and magic weapons there are, they will be exhausted at some point, and they cannot stand the delay.

It would be great if there was a way to trap Wuzhen's body in one place, Xingye thought.

Fuling and Xingye started to communicate with each other with their own desires in mind.

"Fu Ling, do you have a magic weapon that can be used as a container to hold the ancient demon? I can lead him to you, but he can easily escape, so the time I can give you is very short." Xing Ye said.

Fu Ling looked at her storage bag. If she wanted to use magic weapons as containers, of course she would have as many here as she wanted, but they were ancient monsters. Normal magic weapons couldn't even hold magic energy, let alone release magic energy. The body of the ancient great demon.

"I have a magic weapon that can hold half of the clear water and sky, but I don't know if it can hold Wuxi, why don't we try?" Fu Ling suggested.

This is the one with the largest capacity among her existing magic weapons. If this thing can hold not half of it but the whole thing, she must suck up all the magic energy in this piece to see if it works.

"Okay, then try!" Xingye had figured out Wumao's habit of running away, and began to plan a moving route for Wumao.

After thirteen times of chasing, Wuzhen finally got close to Fuling.

"He should be able to detect your position, so when I find him next time, he will not move in your direction. Fuling, he is about a mile in front of you on the left right now. You can only take advantage of him to react. Get close to him before." Xingye had already done everything she could, leaving the rest to Fu Ling.

Fuling ate a lot of pills to restore spiritual power and resist evil energy, and then followed the direction Xingye indicated, and quickly approached Wuzheng.

Wuzhen sensed the direction of Fu Ling's movement, and when he turned his head to look over, a magic weapon in the shape of a gourd was already aimed at him, and the mouth of the gourd was about to cover his head.

It's not that Wuzhen didn't realize that Xingye had other plans, but because he had always noticed that Fuling's condition was very bad, Wuzhen didn't expect that it was Fuling who would really do it.

He hadn't figured out Xingye's identity yet, thinking that Xingye was doing this to prepare himself to shoot himself to death with a single blow, and he was just caring about guarding against Xingye.

He was careless for a moment, and was completely covered by the magic weapon.

"Did it work?" Fu Ling stared at the position of the mouth of the gourd. There was indeed no figure of Wuxie there, but she quickly dispelled this beautiful thought, "No, he is going to escape."

Sure enough, the magic weapon of the gourd failed to trap Wuzheng, so Wuzheng rushed out from the mouth of the gourd forcefully, and when he was about to escape again, there was a loud "crashing" sound from the direction of the top of his head.

A huge current poured into the lake from one direction, dispelling the demonic energy.

This time it was the real water flow, and Fu Ling felt that it fell on her body to wash away the dust and blood for herself.

As soon as Wuzhen saw the water flow, he became even more anxious. Although it was not as easy for him to escape after the demonic energy was dissipated, he could still manipulate the magical energy to move away from here in an instant.

Fu Ling had already made plans to fight a tough battle, but where they were standing, the water suddenly rose into the sky under their feet, which was more violent than any other place.

The poured water also frantically rushed towards them, directly locking Wuzhen in place.

"It's the Water Gathering Formation. This time the luck is so good. When I thought about it, the water really came." Fu Ling was used to bad luck. When she thought that way, she had no hope at all.

"Fuling——" In the water flow, there seemed to be a faint voice, long-lost and familiar.

(End of this chapter)