Cannon fodder senior sister, she is no longer a human being

Chapter 33 Strange Fragrance
Yan Yu looked at Wei Qianchuan and Jimo Lan, who were muttering something there, but still acted decisively. Dugu Ruoli, who was fighting alone and seriously, began to feel uncomfortable.

Dugu Ruoli obviously felt that his physical strength was exhausted. His superb poison technique had no other effect except slowing down Yanyu's movements.

How can it be?

It's just possible!Yanyu's condition is much better than that of Dugu Ruoli, who is obviously fighting in a team fight with others.

Yanyu only had the broken wrist bone caused by Jimo Lan just now, which was simply unbelievable.

Dugu Ruoli murmured, looking at Yan Yu as if looking at some kind of terrifying creature.

"What kind of monk are you? Are you more powerful than the Vajra Shield?"

"And you two, why don't you do anything! If you don't, I'll leave. If it weren't for Daozong's promise, I wouldn't have entered this hellish place and dirty my clothes!" Dugu Ruoli finally couldn't bear it. Zhujiao shouted.

Jimolan raised his hand: "Okay, okay, Yanyu, we admit defeat, we can't win this long sword."

After saying that, Jimo Lan took out a picture scroll and surrounded all four of them. The young master of the formation sect below who wanted to fish in troubled waters was directly ignored by him.

Dugu Ruoli and Wei Qianchuan looked warily at the thing Jimolan used.

Then I tried to use my magic power to protect my body, but I couldn't move! !

"Jimo Lan, are you still hiding this from us?" Both of them had betrayed emotions on their faces.

Jimolan smiled nonchalantly and said, "Special circumstances require special treatment. Please understand, I won't do anything to you. I just need to break the jade paper into pieces." He looked mean and deserved a beating.

What he didn't say was that this thing had also affected him, so he was now in a state of pretending to be powerful.

But he is not without protection. He has long been wearing countless defensive weapons.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, can we talk now?"

She can no longer use spells, which is quite restrictive for Yan Yu, but her sword skills are not impossible to use.

Yan Yu raised her sword and pointed it directly at the jade note on Jimo Lan's body, which contained the sound of strong sword intent airflow.

When Jimo Lan heard this, he actually had the feeling that he was about to face death, and his consciousness fluctuated.

Jimo Lan narrowed his eyes. He had underestimated the Sword Master after all. It seemed that the Sword Master had no instructions for his apprentice, and he should have seen something.

However, just when the tip of Yan Yu's sword touched Jimo Lan's waist, it was blocked. Yan Yu raised his eyebrows: "There are quite a lot of turtle shells."

"Is it faster for me to dissect, or for you to escape faster?"

Jimo Lan: "Hey!" He shot himself in the foot.

Before he was about to run all over the floor, Jimo Lan finally lowered his head and begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, I give up. Can you show me the long knife so that I can satisfy my cravings?"

Jimolan was still unwilling.

Wei Qianchuan and Dugu Ruoli, who were watching the show next to them, were not so anxious to leave the fantasy world.

Jimo Lan found another way: "Fellow Taoist Yan, this long sword can only be recognized by a specific method. If you do this again, your spiritual consciousness will be completely eroded." Yan Yu: "I am happy."

Jimolan choked when he heard it, "Okay, okay, you are strong and you are reasonable."

The two sides were in a stalemate like this. The long sword did not recognize its owner. This illusion could not let a few people out, so they could only crush the jade note. However, there was still time in the secret realm outside, and there was no telling what else. unexpected result.

Speaking of gains, the male and female protagonists who did not enter the illusion discovered it.

Mei Yujun discovered it. At first, she only felt some fragrant smell nearby. She thought it was some kind of illusion caused by inescaping into this fairy world.

After a long time, the wonderful fragrance that made people want to explore persisted for a long time. Even when he saw the monk next to him sitting up and probing his nose to feel it, Mei Yujun realized that it was not his illusion, but All the monks felt it.

Mei Yujun poked Tan Yu, who was sitting in meditation with his eyes closed next to him: "You also smell the fragrance of Tan Yu, right?"

Tan Yu opened his eyes, and a pair of crystal clear eyes illuminated Mei Yujun's beautiful face. Tan Yu seemed to be in a trance for a moment, but was quickly covered by his narrowed eyes. Mei Yujun did not see the difference between Tan Yu and Tan Yu at this time. Nothing different from usual.

Tan Yu was just recuperating, but he did not miss the changes in the outside world.

He wasn't sure what the scent was, or the illusion, but he had already figured out the general direction, and was one step ahead of the monks who were still looking around in confusion.

After the seal was broken, the demonic energy around the entrance to the illusion was gradually contained again. Tan Yu knew which monks were inside.

Just now, Ming Fei and Yun Wanhui from the Sword Sect came out covered in blood, with strange expressions on their faces that people would show when they see special people. It was easy for Tan Yu to know that it was the omnipotent one. Yanyu's handwriting.

After that, some monks from the sect came out, and they didn't seem to be surprised at all. Their leader should have let people come out on purpose. Now they have all dispersed and left, and they are looking for any unexpected gains in the secret realm.

After that, Ming Fei and Yun Wanhui said hello to them and left without saying where they went. In short, they no longer need to guard them.

Tan Yu's eyes regained clarity, and a golden bell hugged the two of them. Even after many times, Mei Yujun still couldn't help but stretched out his fingers and poked at the Buddhist inscriptions on which she couldn't understand: "Tan Yu, what's wrong? Does it feel like this cover is harder than before?”

Mei Yujun has now transformed into a god, and he can clearly feel: "Tan Yu, has your cultivation level improved?"

Tan Yu seemed to hum normally.

Mei Yujun didn't like to see other people's cultivation, so he was a little pleased to receive Tan Yu's affirmative answer and said: "Have you transformed into a god?"

Tan Yu shook his head, "Almost."

Mei Yujun: "Oh, I almost forgot to transform into a god and survive the thunder tribulation. Tan Yu, are you going to go outside and make a breakthrough again?"

When Mei Yujun was talking, she even pulled Tan Yu's white cassock affectionately. She didn't know that her attitude was a bit too good for a monk in Buddhism, and she held her sleeves and shook them in her hands.

Tan Yu didn't seem to notice anything wrong, and used magic to brush away the dust on Mei Yujun's hair: "Find the source of the fragrance first."

Mei Yujun's eyes lit up: "Okay."

This fragrance always tickles Mei Yujun's heart. When she goes out, she must taste the delicacies of this fairyland. She was too busy practicing before and didn't have time to eat them.

To be honest, Tan Yu's golden bell was a little conspicuous, but soon Mei Yujun discovered that the golden light of the golden bell was gone. She only saw Tan Yu using a few techniques and seals that she could not understand, and then the speed of the two It was as if an engine had been added, and it flew rapidly in one direction.

(End of this chapter)