I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 69: The way of game, the virtual and the real

Bang!
Zeng Yuan, Yang Yan, and Second Penetration are still the combined performances of these three magical powers.

The gun in Li Lang's hand hit a shadow.

In the darkness, cries of pain could be heard.

But this sound quickly dissipated.

It seemed like the damage was transferred.

Li Lang made another note in his mind.

With a dangerous short stature, he dodged the invisible edge that passed through the air.

Yiyuan Laowu's methods seem to be very suitable for sneak attacks and assassinations, but his ability for head-on confrontation seems to be relatively limited.

Li Lang, on the other hand, was personally ordained by Master Xueya, and had a super strong five-sense state. He had a very high resistance to this kind of sneak attack.

"Ah~, I can't bear to part with the bright world, ah~, I can't hide my infatuated heart, ah~, I can't find the color to replace it, ah~, I can't solve this problem in my life." The singing in the mountains and forests is still the same.

"Evil Thought, Yang Yan, Second Penetration!" Li Lang still took the first step.

During the song, Li Lang's eyes briefly penetrated the fog, saw through some hidden mysteries, and could always keenly detect the location of the enemy.

An invisible force turned into an invisible magic gun, piercing through the dark night and the ferocious fog under the night. On the swaying treetops, the broken and withered leaves, surrounded by smoke and dust, were like paper money flying all over the sky. .

In the dark night, the figures condensed and took shape, falling from the treetops in pain, and then fell into the arena composed of flames and thick fog.

The thick fog and the flames were like two fierce beasts biting each other in the forest. They scratched each other, then went dormant for a moment, and they restrained their claws.

The sound of horses treading nearer.

Along with the cry, hundreds of cavalrymen wearing fine armor, holding crossbows and spears, stood quietly outside the circle where the flames and thick fog collided fiercely.

"This is clearly a fight between two magical monks who have at least completed the third level of the middle level. Old horse... you are not authentic!" The middle-aged general sitting on the horse said with a little annoyance.

Wearing a dark green velvet cloak, the Spurs Spursman sat on the back of a maroon horse and rubbed his hands: "Come on! I'm offering such a high price. If I'm not in trouble, can I give you an advantage?"

The middle-aged general curled his lips: "How to do it?"

The Spurs said: "Surround it first, and then set up a barrier to prevent the people inside from escaping."

"Be sure to stay in groups of at least three and monitor each other to avoid being replaced silently."

"Those who form a team at the same time must use the whistle as a command at the same time. After thirty breaths, everyone in the same group must follow the same tune."

The middle-aged general immediately said: "Are we going to deal with the Yiyuan bandits this time?"

Lao Ma chuckled and said, "How about it? It's a great achievement! I don't want to do good things for others, so I just remember you, Lao Xie!"

Lao Xie secretly bit his molar teeth in anger: "Thank you!"

After saying that, he stopped talking nonsense, turned the horse's head and began to order his men and horses to act according to the old horse's previous arrangements, even more meticulously.

Not everyone in the Daqian army practices cultivation. Only those who are above a certain height and have at least eighteen thieves in the military tent can have the opportunity to exchange for the top-grade Dingqiao martial arts in the army.

As for longevity merit, it is far from something ordinary soldiers can imagine.

However, martial arts in the military focuses on coordination, and the results are magical and have the effect of combination.

A warrior who fights a hundred battles, a thousand men are like one body, and ten thousand men are like arms.

If Lao Xie comes out to do private work now, he is mobilizing troops without authorization. If he is found out, he will be beheaded.

Therefore, the soldiers he brought out were naturally his hardcore team. Even though they had not fought a hundred battles, they were still well-trained.

Under the leadership of those who have practiced extraordinary martial arts, the evil of the military formation has shrouded the mountain forest, ensuring that no matter who is the winner in the fight between Yiyuan Laowu and Li Lang, he will leave. Don't leave this woods.

"Am I here to help him?" Master Qu asked the Spurs' history, holding up a piece of paper.

Spurs nodded and called a few people over, protecting Mr. Qu in the middle.

Mr. Qu unlocked the seals on his mouth and ears at the same time.

The two ears moved like small fans.

He spoke casually, and the voice came directly to Li Lang's ears: "Pay attention, he has always been on your right side and never moved. He did not make a breathing sound, but used the Turtle Breathing Technique. I heard his slow heartbeat. Voice."

Holding a spear, Li Lang rushed out of the flames again and again and hit the black shadow again and again. At the same time, he felt something was wrong and stopped.

"Are these all illusions to confuse me?"

"The one I hit earlier was not the real body?" Li Lang had no time to regret it. He moved the spear in his hand. This time he did not use Yang Yan.

Instead, it dispels the smoke mark, increases the strength, and has a second penetration to increase the damage.

A shot was fired, bang!
In a pile of leaves on the right, Yiyuan Laowu waved the dagger in his hand and collided heavily with Li Lang's flying spear.

As if he couldn't bear the heavy blow, Yiyuan Laowu's body kept retreating, using various methods to relieve his strength, and then he was able to withstand Li Lang's sharp blow.

"Can you find me?" Yiyuan Laowu looked very angry. He used supernatural powers to create a broken body, and under the cover of darkness and thick fog, he continued to consume Li Lang's physical strength and vitality, and by the way, he explored Li Lang's background.

Unexpectedly, Li Lang found the hiding place.

"No! There is foreign aid!"

"There are people out there who are proficient in detection abilities."

"It must be Qu Xiangyang who is next to Spurs history!"

"He dares to offend our Nine Immortals Yiyuan. It seems he no longer wants to live." Even in this situation, Yiyuan Laowu still looked very determined.

Li Lang stood there, not attacking, but showing a vague expression of exertion. He even gasped for air for a moment, but immediately restrained himself and straightened his chest.

His true energy was restored by the clones in the sweatshop. Although it was not endless, it was still massive. As for the physical consumption, the Double Ninth Body Wash was not just for show, it could only be used to irrigate the fertile land.

There is consumption, but it’s really not that big.

Until now, the only thing he has really consumed is his energy.

However, Li Lang also has the magical power of the spiritual snake, and his mental state is quite stable.

Although the three treasures have not been unified, they are still very strong when mobilized at the same time, and they appear to have no shortcomings.

Due to tactical considerations, Li Lang showed reasonable fatigue, but he was still holding on, trying his best not to reveal any flaws.

"Take care of yourself first!" Li Lang said, lowering his body, and the fire exploded under his feet.

The person had already passed a few meters away and rushed in front of Yiyuan Laowu.

Bang!
A palm hit, and the touch suddenly felt wrong.

In shock, the originally cold-looking Yiyuan Laowu turned into Mingbi's innocent and beautiful little face.

Then, a powerful impact struck from behind Li Lang.

He only had time to forcefully turn around and give him a slap in the face, before he was knocked away, collided with the open wall, and fell into the fallen leaves.

cough!
Li Lang spit out a mouthful of blood and looked not very well.

And a figure with the same face as Mingbi appeared where Li Lang was originally, walking towards Li Lang.

'She' is the fifth child of Yiyuan.

Mingbi was manipulated by him and turned into his appearance, becoming a stand-in that attracted Li Lang's firepower.

"It won't feel good if you take a hit from me!"

"The pain is still to come. Although I'm not good at frontal combat, I still have a killer move. If you take over from me, you'll be hit by my blood-transforming magic."

"Your blood will continue to evaporate until it is roasted into a mummy." Yiyuan Laowu said.

The skin all over Li Lang's body seemed to be burning and turning red.

As soon as his knees weakened, he was about to fall to the ground again.

"Forget it! I'll give you a ride and get over it quickly. Tonight is still very long!" Yiyuan Laowu said, taking out another blood-red crystal stone from his arms, which was used to steal Li Lang's magical weapon.

Many days ago, he had already mastered a lot of information about Li Lang's personal habits by deceiving Mingbi.

As long as he acquires magical powers and disguises Li Lang's body as his, he can confidently transform into Li Lang, sneak into the Wangxue Hall of Qingyang Temple, and become a high-profile young monk in Qingyang.

Of course, his purpose was not to go to Beijing to see the Queen in Li Lang's place. The Queen was born with magical eyes, and his transformation skills were completely useless in front of the Queen.

Instead, at the right time, the entire Qingyang Temple was dragged into an abyss from which there was no escape.

This was his mission, and it was also his only chance to break the shackles caused by that 'luck'.

"Hey! I caught you!" Li Lang's sudden voice broke Yiyuan Laowu's slight complacency.

Before Li Lang spoke, a figure stood behind Yiyuan Laowu, using his fingers as a sword, he touched the Fengfu point on the back of his head.

　Thanks to the recommendation officer Jiuxuan, I continue to work with the big brother PY to recommend the book "Doomsday Simulator, I Use Sword Dao to Prove Extraordinary", written by Yi Ziqi, the following is the introduction: First person:

　　My name is Zhao Cheng, I am 16 years old, I live in the area of ​​Qingyuan Middle School in Xiangnan City, and I have no partner. I study in Qingyuan High School and I have to study until 9pm every day before going home. I don’t smoke or drink. I go to bed at 11: p.m. and get a full seven hours of sleep every day. Before going to bed, I make sure to drink a glass of warm milk and then practice breathing for twenty minutes. I will never leave any fatigue until the next day.

　　Third person:

　　When darkness falls, who will explode himself and collect sparks? !
　　In the apocalypse, who will defeat the enemy and save the world? !
　　It's him! It's him! It's him!
　　This is an era that is a thousand times more desperate than the most bloody years in ancient times, and all souls are dying.

　　Everything is coming to an end, world after world, dying irrevocably.

　　Until, the savior comes holding fire...

(End of this chapter)