Chapter 26

The ghost banners around are all false illusions, which cannot be broken, but those ghostly attacks are pouring out continuously, Xia Zhanyan feels that the scene in front of her is gradually blurring, 36 Ji dodges very fast, and the ghost around her waist His hands were firm and strong. In order to avoid being thrown out, Xia Zhanyan could only wrap his hands around 36 Ji's neck, entangled in an ambiguous posture.

However, they are not aware of each other's posture problems, the danger is far stronger than the ambiguity.

Because there is no treatment, Season 36 can only dodge as much as possible, but she still can't dodge 100%. Her blood value has already dropped by one-third, and if it drags on, both of them will have to explain here.

"Let me go, you may be able to leave alone." Xia Zhanyan looked at 36 Ji's blood bar falling, and said anxiously in her ear.

36 Ji's attention was all on dodging the attack at the moment, and he didn't pay attention to Xia Zhanyan at all.

"Do you have the spirit-type large-scale detection skills?" She didn't answer Xia Zhanyan's words, but asked another question.

"Well, but it's still in its infancy, and the coverage area is not too large." Xia Zhanyan thought, this must be referring to her "spiritual consciousness".

"I'll take you up later, check around and see if your spiritual power has partially recovered? Is it enough to cast it?" 36 Ji said anxiously.

"It can last for 5 minutes!" Xia Zhanyan estimated the current spiritual power value, and quickly replied.

"Okay! Get up!" 36 Ji nodded, and with a touch of both feet, he got up off the ground.

The player who can stay in the air without using a flying mount is only in the realm of alchemy. How surprising is this person.Xia Zhanyan was very surprised.

She was in 36 Ji's arms, resting her head on 36 Ji's shoulder, closed her eyes, and released her spiritual sense.

She ignored the dangers outside and entrusted herself completely to Season 36.Fighting with Season 36, no matter what kind of dangerous situation she is in, she seems to be able to entrust herself with confidence, believing that the other party can give the most solid support without reservation.

It's an amazing sense of trust.

The surrounding space is very calm, without any changes, except for those ghost auras closely following in the air, there is nothing special about it.

Xia Zhanyan urged her spiritual sense to search every place carefully, time passed quickly, and her spiritual power could no longer last much longer.

She braced her dizzy mind and let her spiritual consciousness sweep across the ground.

There was still nothing abnormal, the finely carved dragons and strange symbols were exactly the same as what they saw when they came in.

Wait, Dragon?

Master's words flashed through Xia Zhanyan's mind.

I remember the only time when I came here with Master, Master once warned her to follow his steps closely, never miss a step, and never touch the dragon-shaped carving in the middle no matter what.

She seemed to be touched by something vaguely, so she carefully explored the dragon-shaped carving.

Looking down from a high place, the dragon shape completely appeared in the mind.It's not the same as what you saw on the ground. At this moment, the dragon seems to be alive. It's not just carved on the ground, but has a raised floating effect. The dragon's eyes are half-opened, and there is a strange aura vortex in it. .

The feeling of dizziness became more serious, and there was not much spiritual power left. Xia Zhanyan gritted her teeth and used the little remaining spiritual power, turning her spiritual consciousness into two sharp swords and probing towards Longmu.

A strong resentment suddenly swept through Xia Zhanyan's mind, and his spiritual consciousness suddenly lost contact, as if it had been emptied.

"Dragon, Lombok! Hurry up!" Xia Zhanyan opened his eyes and pointed to Lombok on the ground.

"Understood." Season 36 nodded.

Blue light flashed, and a cold sword like an ice soul appeared in his hand.

"Hold it, don't worry about anything later, when you are told to draw the sword, you will stab out. The left eye is handed over to you." She put the sword into Xia Zhanyan's hand, and then summoned the black sword she used often.

36 Ji's figure changed a few times, Mo Jian released a huge sword energy, which bounced away the surrounding ghost energy, she hugged Xia Zhanyan, and suddenly changed her posture, with her head facing down, her feet facing up, facing the ground dive.

"Hold it!" She whispered in Xia Zhanyan's ear.

Xia Zhanyan felt that she was falling rapidly, and the arms wrapped around her waist were like iron hoops, fixing herself in the arms of the owner of the arms.Xia Zhanyan held a sword in one hand, wrapped her arm around 36 Ji's neck, grabbed her clothes hard, and tried not to let herself be too nervous.

The ground is already close in front of the eyes, and the dragon's eyes are deep and unfathomable.

Suddenly, 36 Ji pushed Xia Zhanyan away forcefully, and stretched out his palm to pat her on the back. Xia Zhanyan clenched her teeth, not letting herself close her eyes because of fear. The fall was too fast, and too real.

Xia Zhanyan's body was stressed, and he changed direction involuntarily.

"Sword!" Thirty-six Ji's screams rang in her ears.

She has no way to think any more, and can only respond with the most primitive conditioned reflexes. Fortunately, she has practiced hard for a period of time before, and her coping ability is close to the level of a master.Xia Zhanyan clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and stabbed down violently. This stab did not have any skills, nor did it have a single bit of spiritual power, and it pierced straight into the dragon's eyes.

The 36th season beside her, in the same posture and at the same time as her, hung upside down and pierced the dragon eye on the other side from top to bottom.

All of a sudden, the dragon's eye seemed to be pierced open like a wind eye that had been sealed for a long time, and the huge resentment turned into a gust of strong wind and poured out explosively.

Xia Zhanyan had to hold onto the sword tightly with both hands to avoid being blown away. His whole body was in an upside-down posture on the hilt of the sword. His hair and dress were blown back, revealing a wrinkled face. , Eyes closed tightly, teeth clenched tightly.

This battle was even more difficult than the last time Jiaolong fought.

It took half a minute for the strong wind formed by resentment to calm down.

The surrounding ghost banners disappeared, and everything returned to the original state, except that the eyes carved in the shape of a dragon seemed to be exploded at this time, turning into a shallow pit, there was no difference.

"Aww!" Xia Zhanyan wailed, because there was no external support, her hands softened, and she fell from midair to the ground, making a loud noise.

36 Ji drew out his sword very handsomely, turned around in mid-air, and then fell lightly to the ground, stood still, the black light flashed in his hand, and the black sword disappeared.

A weapon that can be summoned at will is the best.Xia Zhanyan looked up at her stupidly. 36 Ji's ordinary, not even feminine big face seemed to have been smeared at the moment, only the words "Savior" were written on it, and his image became incomparably taller.

Xia Zhanyan was envious of 36 Ji's toughness in her heart, and her desire to make friends with her became stronger and stronger.

(End of this chapter)

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