Wen Jin tried several times, but she couldn't summon the space.
That Tariq is really her nemesis!
"correct!"
Wen Jin had an idea... Her body was tempered by space!
She had been soaked in space for a long time, and perhaps her muscles, bones, flesh, and bones were no longer what they used to be.
After all, her wound healing speed has long surpassed the scope of science... Maybe she can try her blood.
Wen Jin bit her finger, and red blood gushed out from the wound.
She quickly put her fingers on Shaohao's lips.
"You better hurry up! My wounds heal too fast!"
Wen Jin felt itchy on his fingers...
Shaohao was unconscious, but he still seemed to be able to lick and swallow subconsciously...
He whimpered like a hungry kitten.
Wen Jin was about to withdraw his hand to see if the wound had healed.
But there was a sudden pain in my finger!
Shaohao may have regained some consciousness. He bit her finger... He sucked hard and swallowed.
"Hiss..." Wen Jin secretly breathed in, it still hurt.
Huh... Wen Jin suddenly felt relaxed.
The snake body wrapped around her seemed to let her go?
She lowered her head and looked... Where is the snake body?
She was being held tightly by a tall and imposing man...
"I'll go..." Wen Jin quickly pushed him and retreated.
But one of her hands was still in his mouth, her slender waist was still in his arms, and the distance between them was less than an cubit.
"That... there is a difference between men and women!"
"You saved me." A deep and pleasant male voice said.
Wen Jin raised his eyes, Shaohao's eyes were heavy and he looked at her intently.
"Ahem, that's not really... you were the one who blocked the gravel for me first."
"You saved me." Shaohao curled his lips and smiled brightly.
This face, when not smiling, is already so handsome that it confuses all living beings. When it smiles like this, it makes people even more confused and confused.
Wen Jin quickly looked away and thought to himself, "This is the big fat snake, this is the big fat snake..."
"Hold me tight, I will take you out!" Shaohao said.
Wen Jin: "..."
No! She is a married woman!
Then, her waist tightened, and she felt the upward force all over her body.
The surroundings suddenly became bright.
The bright and dazzling light made her close her eyes.
Even with her eyes closed, she felt it, staring at her, so hot it could burn someone's gaze to death.
She raised her eyelids and squinted.
Xiao Yuchen saw blood on his fists, but he didn't feel any pain at all.
His straight eyes suddenly condensed!
"You're looking for death!" He gritted his teeth, and the muscles on his face tensed up.
A pair of brown eyes instantly turned into the color of flames.
He hit Shaohao's face with his bloody fist.
Shaohao let go of Wen Jin, and the two began to fight with each other using Taoism and fists.
Wen Jin ignored them and rushed straight to Tariq.
But Han Xian and Que Ling still looked at her with straight eyes and rushed to stop her.
Wen Jin did not dodge, but accelerated and rushed towards them at an even faster speed.
Perhaps it was because she had used "Phoenix Transformation" to break through Tariq's hypnosis before.
Wen Jin felt that although her space still could not be opened, her body's flexibility and strength were much better than the last time she was hypnotized on the ship!
"Bang——" She threw her over her shoulder, knocking Han Xian down.
Que Ling followed closely and punched Wen Jin hard on the jaw.
Wen Jin took advantage of the situation and crouched down, dodging while stretching his legs to sweep his legs!
Que Ling tripped over her.
"I see!"
Wen Jin was surprised to find that Que Ling and Han Xian were controlled by hypnosis, and their own power and Taoism could not be fully exerted.
Otherwise, with Que Ling's skill, how could it be so easy to trip her up?
However, when Que Ling fell, Han Xian got up again!
"Senior brother!" Wen Jin called him, but it could not awaken his consciousness.
Han Xian hugged her calf and threw the Immortal Binding Lock.
no!
Can't be trapped!
Wen Jin slashed his hand and struck Han Xian on the back of his neck.
Han Xian rolled his eyes and lay down on the ground.
The bundle of fairy locks has already been wrapped around Wen Jin's shoulders and will soon wrap around her arms!
But after Han Xian fainted, the Immortal Binding Lock fell limply to the ground.
"Yeah!" Que Ling punched Wen Jin directly in the temple.
Wen Jin bent down and dodged, and at the same time, he hugged and threw him!
boom! Que Ling was thrown to the ground by her.
Three golden needles suddenly appeared in Wen Jin's hand. With lightning speed, she used the golden needles to seal the acupoints and pierced Que Ling's shoulder and neck.
call!
so far so good! I learned the lesson from the last time the space was sealed.
This time she carries a gold needle with her!
"Tarik!" Wen Jin got rid of Han Xian and Que Ling's control and immediately rushed towards Tarik.
"Yeah? How is that possible? Asia..."
Tarik's eyes widened in shock and he looked at Wen Jin in horror.
He didn't understand, how could his hypnosis be useless to Wen Jin?
Moreover, when he wanted to hypnotize other people again, such as the prison boss, jailer and others outside... why couldn't he make a sound?
He tilted his head and looked at the slender golden needle stuck in his neck...
The needle was still trembling...as if it had sealed his throat.
He was completely speechless.
"Are you afraid?" Wen Jin stood in front of him.
Tariq's eyes were filled with fear, and he nodded heavily.
"Your magic to control people was also taught by Emperor Xuan?" Wen Jin asked again.
Tariq nodded again.
"Understood!" Wen Jin said, "I will pull out the golden needle for you, and you will undo the spell that controlled them. Is it a deal?"
Tariq nodded quickly, his eyes eager.
Wen Jin hummed softly and raised his hand to pull out the golden needle.
Tariq opened his mouth and said, "Asah...ahhh!"
Severe pain! The huge pain almost overwhelmed him!
He couldn't recite the spell at all, it hurt, it hurt too much!
Tariq lowered his head hesitantly...
He saw his heart being pierced by a sharp dagger.
A beautiful, slender, white hand was holding the hilt of the dagger.
Dark red blood gushes out from the blood groove on the sword body.
The blood splashed on that white hand was like a blooming peony!
"you you……"
Tariq followed the beautiful hand and looked at its owner.
Wen Jin smiled slightly and said, "You lied to me first. You didn't mean to remove the spell for them."
"Ah, ah..." Tarik was speechless.
His eyelids were getting heavy.
"Doctors are not only good at saving people..." Wen Jin said, suddenly pulling out the dagger.
puff……
As hot blood spurted out, Tariq fell softly.
"Space..." Wen Jin wiped the blood on the dagger while summoning space.
A burst of fresh air with the fragrance of lotus came to my face.
Her guess was indeed correct—the spell would be automatically lifted once Tariq died.
Wen Jin raised his eyes and glanced into the distance.
Xiao Yuchen and Shaohao have broken out of the prison and reached a more spacious place outside.
Moreover, both of them have transformed into dragon shapes, and their bodies are as fast as lightning in the air.
It attracted crowds of onlookers all around.
No wonder no one pays attention to what's going on inside the prison. At this moment, everyone is probably outside, watching the two dragons fighting and the lightning and thunder, right?
Wen Jin looked at Han Xian and Que Ling again, "Hey, you two..."
