The first medical fairy

Chapter 98

"Don't look at it, he won't appear, let alone make a move." Xia Nuanxin said suddenly, her tone was flat, although the words were incongruous, but her eyes were looking at the empty hall, as if there was a man standing there. people.

There is really another person here!

Xia Zhanyan was full of questions, and was about to ask, but saw that her sister didn't want to ask more, so she swallowed the words that came to her mouth, and there was no time for chatting.

At this moment, it is the time when the sky is about to be bright but not yet, the moon has set in the east, and the sun has not yet risen. The light and shadow mottled like stars on the hall gradually disappear, and only the silent light of the night pearl embedded on the dragon scale jade wall remains in the whole hall. The entire palace is illuminated like a huge mausoleum.

Or, this is really a mausoleum.

A palace with only a coffin placed there is nothing but a mausoleum.

The NPC in black armor looked up at the roof of the temple made of rattan branches, with an impatient look on his face, he didn't know what he said to Fusheng Ruomeng, Fusheng Ruomeng looked at Xia Zhanyan and the others with a sinking look, and nodded .

"Be careful, hold them back, wait a while!" Nine years suddenly changed his expression, and his murderous aura was fully revealed. The blood sword in his hand swung a huge sickle-shaped light blade, and hit the two halls in the middle. The NPC's spells collided together, emitting a dazzling light in the temple.

Along with the light bursting out, there was a powerful force rushing towards Nine Years and the others.

"Oh!" Jiu Nian snorted, holding the sword in front of his chest, the strength was so strong that Nine Years was forced to back away.

Seeing this, Xia Zhanyan and Wan Hua didn't have time to think, and at the same time, they put their palms behind Nine Years to support him.

The three of them worked together to barely withstand the burst of force, but they were all knocked back by three steps at the same time.

What a powerful force, Xia Zhanyan was shocked, and Wan Hua and Xia Nuanxin also had a bad face.

That NPC is just a random skill, even with the strength of the three of them, it is difficult to completely stop it. Its strength is really unpredictable.

The black-armored NPC looked at his dark palm, and said eeriely: "The strength is good, and it can block [-]% of my attacks."

[-]% attack...

Xia Zhanyan gasped.

Nine years did not show any abnormality, he quickly pushed the three people around him away, unfolded his movements, turned into a phantom, and rushed towards the black armored NPC.

"Hmph, it's still the same, long-distance is used as close combat." Floating Life Ruomeng showed a trace of icy smile, unexpectedly with a little evil, looking at Jiu Nian's figure and said.

Monk Wanhua yelled violently, the arhat clothes on his body bulged, and the Zen staff in his hand emitted several golden lights. The smile on his handsome face was subdued, his face was solemn, his eyes were focused, and he walked towards Floating Life Ruomeng with the steps of the sleeping Buddha. Every time the Zen stick is swung, a golden crescent moon blade swirls, hitting Floating Life Ruomeng.

A small blue spot of light floated around, and Xia Nuanxin quickly made a gesture with both hands. These small blue spots of light quickly condensed together, grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually materialized into sharp points. Cone-like ice edges, and soon countless such ice cones appeared in this hall, with a cold breath, trembling up and down uncomfortably, Xia Nuanxin waved his hand, and these ice cones turned into ice cone rain, smashing towards him like a meteor. The three of them were floating like a dream, the ice pick that missed the person fell to the ground, instantly burst into shards of ice, and then a piece of blue frost bloomed, and soon, the frost spread, although it had no attack power, it had Very powerful slowing and freezing effects.

With a bit of shame and winking eyes, her slender hands quickly slid across the pipa, but no sound came out.

"Your opponent is me!" Xia Zhanyan moved, and suddenly disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the slightest bit of shame.

What a great speed.

There was a charming smile on her face with a little bit of shame, but she was crying secretly in her heart.This unassuming girl has too much mental power, she actually surrounded her with mental power. This spiritual power is silent and grand, flowing slowly. , Blocking them all, her attack was swallowed up like an ice sword falling into the sea.

She gritted her silver teeth secretly, and her fingertips danced on the strings. Every time she played, a very thin string flew out with a "clank", with a faint silver light on the strings, entangled towards Xia Zhanyan.

The faint silver light is the slightest bit of embarrassment pouring spiritual power into the weapon, so that it will not be swallowed by Xia Zhanyan's spiritual power. Unable to materialize.

A few strings flew out from the slightly shy pipa, with a soul-stirring power, she moved her fingertips from the pipa to these flying strings, playing these strings without a lute with green hands, Those strings kept changing with her playing, weaving into a huge net and rushing towards Xia Zhanyan.

Xia Zhanyan took out the dagger, and the cold light danced on the edge.

She raised her almond eyes with a bit of shame, her net cannot be cut by weapons, and it carries her unique secret technique - puppet soul art, as long as there is a string to hit the opponent, no matter how powerful the opponent is, then Strong mental power also needs to drive her away.Thinking of this, she smiled, and the speed of playing with her fingertips increased by three points, and countless thin strings regenerated from the giant net, piercing towards Xia Zhanyan in all directions.

"Zheng clang clang—" the golden strings chirped non-stop.Xia Zhanyan was as fast as lightning, her footsteps changed rapidly, and she was walking and flying among the dense strings of this giant net. She felt a little bit ashamed that her strings were being pulled by a force, and she released more strings with a sneer. These strings are Made of soft gold threads spit out by ancient golden beasts, not to mention ordinary weapons, even divine weapons may not be able to cut them off. Just relying on a broken dagger, this little girl is simply beyond her control.

Before the slightest bit of shameful thoughts flashed through, she found that her strings had been wrapped around Xia Zhanyan's dagger, and her smile froze on her lips. The strings were not broken, but her spiritual power attached to them was all gone. broken.

Xia Zhanyan's dagger had already been imbued with spiritual consciousness.The slightest bit of shame didn't expect that the opponent could also attach mental power to the weapon, breaking her mind control.

The strings are not controlled by spiritual power, just like Sun Wukong lost 72 changes, and there are no more changes. Xia Zhanyan flicked the dagger, and the strings fell softly to the ground. Throwing it out, the spiritual suppression will trigger all the prohibition effects of those skills.

She froze in place with a little bit of shame and horror. She had never been controlled by other players' mental skills. At this moment, she was planted on top of her self-conceited mental power. A face full of embarrassment could not help but appear, He looked at Xia Zhanyan with half-shock and half-hate.

Xia Zhanyan didn't stay for a moment, his figure turned into a gust of wind, and flew towards the slightest bit of shame, the dagger in his hand pierced her eyebrows.

With a little bit of shame, his almond eyes widened and his pupils shrank suddenly, thinking that he was going to die.

An extremely subtle icy breath came, and a sharp murderous aura quietly approached Xia Zhanyan. She could feel that the spiritual consciousness scattered around her seemed to be collapsing under the icy breath. Xia Zhanyan was shocked, but Just the breath can cause her spiritual consciousness to stagnate and collapse. This attack is so terrifying.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly, and as soon as she detected the aura, she made a decisive decision, gave up the attack on the slightest shame, twisted her waist in mid-air, and slashed down with the dagger in her hand, a silver light hit her dagger On the ground, the power brought by the silver light was so powerful that it knocked the dagger out of her hand. Xia Zhanyan's hand trembled slightly. If she hadn't avoided it just now, she would have been penetrated now.

Although she was terrified in her heart, her face remained calm, and when she missed a blow, she immediately poured spiritual consciousness into the jade stick, and chopped it down from the top of her slightly ashamed head.

"That's right, you've grown up again." Xia Zhanyan's unreserved admiration sounded in Xia Zhanyan's ears. The familiar voice didn't need her to look back to know that life was like a dream.

Accompanied by that voice, there is also a cold murderous look.

His attack, like the darkest and silent undead in the ground, turned into a bone-biting blow of despair, hit the jade staff, and made a crisp sound of jade, the jade staff was missed by three points, and missed the slightest hit Shame.

The time for the restraint has come, and the red dress flickered a little bit ashamed, and retreated to Floating Life Ruomeng's side.

Xia Zhanyan turned her head and quickly glanced at the battlefield. Wanhua retreated to the original place, and the phantom of the Buddha rose behind him. A golden halo was released from the palm of the Buddha Heshi, protecting him and Xia Nuanxin inside.Wan Hua leaned on the Zen stick with a displeased face, while Xia Nuanxin supported his other hand to support him.

That should be a great defensive skill, unable to attack or be attacked.

On the other side, Nine Years was still fighting with the black armored NPC. For some reason, the NPC seemed to be tied up and kept looking at the sky.

That's right, the reason why he was only half-successful was not because he was merciful, nor was it a temptation, but because he was afraid of destroying this palace. There must be something hidden here.

She knew it from the bottom of her heart, although she was worried, she still firmly believed that after nine years, all that was left was a dream.

The day to fight against him has finally arrived.

(End of this chapter)