Receive the gift of skills and gain new life.
Hua Ji cherishes her enchantment skills very much and never stops improving her strength in order to one day become her benefactor's right-hand man.
It's a pity that there have been great changes in the Demon Locking Tower in recent times, and other forces have been involved, which has more or less adverse effects on her.
The intervention of the League of Legends and the betrayal of Matchmaker Bee made Hua Ji's progress stagnant for a long time.
Now, she finally has the opportunity to open the door to a leap in strength, and naturally she doesn't want to miss this opportunity!
However, Hua Ji is only filled with fear now. You must know that her enchantment technique has never failed.
"You didn't cherish me while you were drunk, but you decided to jump into this abyss by yourself! You asked for this, and even if you want to complain later, you won't be able to blame me!" Hua Ji's tone was still strong. From the appearance, No guilt at all.
"Children!" Hua Ji shouted, and she saw that the swarm of bees, soldiers and butterflies were like black clouds, directly submerging Wu Fan in the "tide".
The situation in front of her was completely one-sided, but Hua Ji's racing heart could never return to calm.
Although Hua Ji was very safe, she always felt a huge uneasiness wrapping herself around her, making her body sway uncontrollably.
Sure enough, a layer of ripples suddenly appeared in the dark "tide" in front of them, splashing out a group of monster beasts at the innermost side of the encirclement.
Hua Ji's uneasiness was quickly realized. In the center of the monster water splash, several huge silver-armored ghost figures breathing fire appeared.
Although they were very pitiful in terms of number, as soon as they appeared, they forced the bee soldiers and butterfly generals back several feet, trembling and no longer daring to come near!
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"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" After forcing back the enemy tide, the silver-armored ghost figures simultaneously turned their heads to look at Wu Fan.
"The matter is not over yet. Are you too eager to take credit now?" Wu Fan glared at them angrily and scolded them in a low voice.
Long Laosan's "transformation into a dragon" ritual was completed, but the gloomy atmosphere had not dissipated, making the sun and moon still dim.
Wu Fan had spent too much energy before and was worried that the imps' strength was unstable, so he did not expose this life-saving method in advance.
But now that the time and place are favorable, and I still have spiritual energy in my body that I don’t know where to support and consume, it would be really uninteresting if I don’t use it anymore.
After scolding the kid, Wu Fan turned his head and met Hua Ji's eyes, then raised the corners of his mouth with a slight smile and waved to Hua Ji.
Hua Ji just felt an unprecedented huge crisis, but her reaction was insufficient. She only felt a cold in her chest, and she was actually penetrated from behind by the shadow under her feet.
Hua Ji's eyes were very complicated, and there was a hint of regret, but before she could speak, she fell to the ground and lost her breath.
Then, the surrounding bees and butterflies were suddenly buzzing, turning into their original appearance, flying out of Wufan's sight, and disappearing into the untouched patch of flowers in the distance...
"Little friend! How about you not being bitten by that beggar?"
As soon as Hua Ji died, the spell of ecstasy disappeared. Mu Fengchun stood up and looked at Wu Fan up and down.
"It doesn't matter, the trouble has been solved." Wu Fan smiled.
"Is it really solved? I think I'm in big trouble!"
Looking along Mu Fengchun's direction, Wu Fan's smile suddenly froze. He was so focused on the things in front of him that he actually forgot that he was still in a soul state.
"Senior Mu, please wait here for me. I'll go get Xiao Jie and..." As he said this, Wu Fan suddenly felt a little awkward, so he didn't continue, "I'll come as soon as I go."
"Little friend!" Seeing Wu Fan about to take off on the spot, Mu Fengchun hurriedly called him, "Little friend, please be more careful, I always feel that something is wrong."
Although there are always uninformed people who think Mu Fengchun has a crow's mouth, Wu Fan understands in his heart that this is Mu Fengchun's ability to predict the future, even if this ability is not very reliable most of the time...
"Rumble, rumble..."
Wu Fan was about to leave again, but was caught by a very dense thunderstorm.
Ting forced him to step back. The thinnest of these thunderbolts are as thick as the mouth of a bowl. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have died.
"What's going on? Isn't that ugly thing's ceremony over?" Mu Fengchun was stunned for a while. Just now, he clearly remembered that Long Laosan fell in front of him.
"Master Hua Ji, why, I am so loyal to you, why do you want to stop me..." Although Long Laosan's will is not as strong as Mu Fengchun, it is not much weaker. As soon as Mu Fengchun said it, he Just woke up.
"No one can stop me, no one..." Long Laosan looked ferocious, and suddenly sand and rocks began to fly around him, leaving wounds on his body.
In the blink of an eye, Long Laosan's body was completely covered with blood and he was dyed into a bloody man.
"Take me as your bones, use me as your bag, use my blood, gather together to become the Dragon King..." Following the mantra, the dark yellow thunderbolts in the sky finally found their vent, and they all converged on Long Lao San!
Wu Fan's temples jumped. It seemed that this guy had lost his consciousness and even didn't want to die. He was obviously preparing for a second sacrifice!
At this moment, he actually regretted that he had dealt with Hua Ji so decisively. If the latter was still there, Long Laosan would never be able to recover from the ecstasy...
The first ceremony had already caused the world to become drowsy and the space to be unstable. This time, I am afraid that the heaven and earth here will be destroyed before the ceremony is completed.
Of course Wu Fan didn't want this to happen, so he immediately ordered a few brats to step forward to stop Long Laosan.
Unfortunately, the power of the thunder was too great. As soon as they got closer, their silver armor was torn into pieces. They screamed in agony and could not get any closer.
Mu Fengchun relied on his own vitality to tenaciously want to help, but as soon as he reached out his hand, he saw that the smooth arm suddenly became dry, as if his reincarnation was accelerated.
Seeing the color of the sky and the earth changing here, and the color of chaos appeared, Wu Fan suddenly felt ashen.
When things have reached this point, there is no room for maneuver anymore. The only thing he can do is to pray, praying that Long Laosan will make mistakes in the ceremony when he loses his calmness, so that things can turn around.
But what disappoints Wu Fan is that Long Laosan and the others have repeated this ritual thousands of times in private! Not to mention losing your cool, it is no exaggeration to say that even if you are sleepwalking, it is difficult to make any mistakes.
With a long sigh, Wu Fan did not expect to meet his end in this way.
"I'm sorry, Mu-senpai, I caused you trouble."
"My little friend, you are making a fool of yourself by saying this. Don't forget, we are all grasshoppers on the same rope." Mu Fengchun looked at his tree-trunk-like arms, and then seemed to be saying to himself Said: "If it weren't for your ladle of water, this dead tree might never have a chance to regain its vitality."
While waiting to die, Wu Fan didn't hear Mu Fengchun's last words clearly and was about to ask questions. But I saw a black and white thunder winding out of the dark yellow thunder like a swimming dragon!
"You evil beast! You are so brave! Not only do you steal spiritual energy, but you also act so arbitrarily! Could it be that you want to destroy the Demon Locking Tower?"
As soon as the words fell, the black and white thunder had already arrived on top of the dark yellow light shield, and then disappeared without a trace together with all the thunder.
"Who's talking? You're shocking me!" Mu Fengchun was so shocked by the thunderous voice that his head was buzzing and he quickly covered his ears.
The thunder disappeared, the clouds were pierced by the sun, and a beam of light fell on Long Laosan.
The mask of light dissipated, and Long Laosan stood up without saying a word, looking down at his hands, and then at Wu Fan not far away.
Not knowing what the other party was up to, Wu Fan and Mu Fengchun hurriedly became alert.
"You... look familiar..." Long Laosan dropped his last words, and then turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated in the wind.
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After a brief silence, Mu Fengchun still couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, but he had too many doubts in his heart, and he didn't know where to start.
Mu Fengchun looked at Wu Fan, and Wu Fan also looked at Mu Fengchun, then shrugged slightly.
Shoulder: "Senior, there is no need to ask. My doubts should be the same as yours."
"Then... let's..." The voice sounded strange just now, as if it was right next to them. Mu Fengchun lowered his voice subconsciously and winked at Wu Fan.
"Hmm." Wu Fan understood, mentioned Mu Fengchun and flew towards Xiao Jie.
"Ouch! My little friend, can you say something in advance so that I can be prepared!" Mu Fengchun felt his body lighten up and sweatdropped.
"Senior Mu, are you afraid of heights like Yuan Hua?"
Wu Fan was very skilled at flying over. If he wasn't worried about Xiao Jie's situation, he would even want to take Mu Fengchun for a few more laps...
"That's not true." Mu Fengchun shook his head, "But speaking of the little bald donkey, I don't know where this guy has gone. How come I can't even get any information about him?"
After muttering, Mu Fengchun continued: "My little friend, otherwise we wouldn't even think about asking for any answers. If this continues, our lives may be at risk!"
This Demon Locking Tower barely passes one level after another, and it is really difficult to predict what will happen next.
Wu Fan nodded slightly. Although he felt a little unwilling, after experiencing so many things, he decided not to find out the truth anymore. He didn't want Xiao Jie and Mu Fengchun to follow him on the edge of life and death.
"Xiao Jie, wake up, the sun is shining on your butt!" Seeing that Xiao Jie was breathing smoothly and was fine, Mu Fengchun leaned down and patted Xiao Jie's body.
While patting, he couldn't help but mutter: "That guy with a bad temper left just as soon as he said he wanted to. He really doesn't have any conscience at all."
Wu Fan came to his "body" and looked at the layer of yellow sand around him, shaking his head and smiling bitterly: "Although I have lost my memory, the things in my bones cannot be changed no matter what... Thank you very much."
After carefully feeling the situation in front of him, Wu Fan found that he was still connected to the body of the third prince. Wu Fan breathed a sigh of relief and was about to return to the body.
"Since you're here, why don't you meet me?" The thunderous voice sounded in everyone's ears again.
"Who! Who is talking!" Mu Fengchun blocked his ears again.
"The answer is with me, and the choice is in your hands." The voice just said to itself.
"The answer..." Wu Fan's eyes lit up, "Excuse me, are you Elder Qingxu?"
"Let him think about it first. If he agrees, you will bring him to see me." The voice did not pause at all, but dropped the last sentence without any response.
"It's you and I and he's at the same time. This guy is so mysterious. Who is he talking to... Oh my god!"
Mu Fengchun was muttering, but when he turned his head, he saw a strange phenomenon not far behind him, and he immediately jumped three feet high.
Ever since he came to the Demon Locking Tower, Mu Fengchun had been frightened a lot, but this time he felt like he was out of his mind.
"Little... little friend, it seems like... you're going to fake the corpse!"
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