Ji Li knew that he was powerless. The intensity of such an attack had reached above the twenty-second profound level. Not to mention those ordinary citizens, even he would have to spend a lot of effort to resist it.
He is far-sighted and calm in his dealings, so even though he understood that something big had happened to the Nine Treasure Lotus Lantern, he still wanted to interrogate Ao Xuehua here about his origins, and wanted to take a long-term view on everything.
But no one gave him this chance.
The butcher's knife has already been wielded.
So the first sentence he said was to escape quickly, and the second sentence was to look at Ao Xuehua with red eyes: "What did you do?"
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Above the void of wind and clouds, the fourth spring of Qingli suddenly turned aside and looked back coldly at the silver-haired girl behind him. He held his right hand behind his back, as if he wanted to pull out an invisible sharp blade from it, which almost condensed into substance. The thick murderous intent spread out like a tide with him as the center, startling several flocks of birds returning from the north and fleeing in all directions.
The young prince and assassin swept away the lazy and joking attitude of winning, and looked at Xing Xi seriously: "What did you do?"
Xing Xi spoke calmly, without joy or anger: "The plan has changed. This is part of the blood sacrifice of the City of Eternal Night."
In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he narrowed his eyes dangerously. He knew the silver-haired killer very well, so the first moment after she spoke, he understood the change: "Did those old guys come in person? Are they still Don’t you want to believe in my abilities?”
The silver-haired girl was about to speak when she suddenly looked down at her knowingly.
There were fireworks rising, calm and swift.
It was calm because it didn't make a single sound, and it was fast because it had climbed hundreds of feet into the sky in just a few moments.
When the fireworks get closer, you will realize that the rising red fire is not fireworks, but pure flames.
The flame is a red flame, and the red flame is a magical flame that can melt everything.
The red flames rise like fireworks rising into the sky, but the fireworks are for decoration, while the red flames in front of you are for attacking an enemy in the sky.
In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he also looked at the rising flames. He did not take action, and there was no need to take action, because the target of the flames was not him.
Xingxi watched the red flame approach quietly, her eyes as calm as if she were looking at an ordinary firework. She allowed the red flame to disperse into hundreds of tiny flames the moment it approached, encircling and suppressing them from all directions. Close towards the stars.
When closed, it is pervasive.
Xingxi still didn't move her face, but those flames were already close to her silver cloak.
She didn't move her face, but she took action.
Time seemed to stand still at that moment, as she sliced peacefully in front of her so peacefully, even though hundreds of flames were about to burn her body in the next blink of an eye.
But in this gap where no shots were allowed, she had already scored three times.
Her movements seemed so slow, but her speed was as fast as human beings could achieve.
So there are three extremely thin lines that are entangled and spread out.
It was like gently shaking off three spools, but the hundreds of flame seedlings had quietly solidified, extinguished, turned into hundreds of ice blue crystals, and then shattered into smaller ice crystals around her body, and then shattered into naked eyes. The icy blue smoke that cannot be seen directly.
"It's senior sister." In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he looked at Xing Xi who was shrouded in smoke: "As I said, she doesn't like others killing people in front of her."
"But she's not as strong as you said." Xing Xi looked at the slowly dissipating ice fragments in front of her eyes and replied without any hesitation.
"Look below."
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Ge Sheng stared out the window blankly, unable to understand what was happening in front of him.
He saw countless white buds sprouting from the Nine Treasure Lotus Lantern, saw the buds slowly spit out the stamens, and watched the milky white stamens shoot out towards the dense crowd under the lighthouse.
Then he saw countless shields condensing in the air.
There are thousands of sword-like white stamens, so the number of shields is exactly equal to the stamens.
Although it is not strict to call those shields, in Ge Sheng's eyes, they are more like countless transparent half prisms, quietly emerging on the path of each stamen, and the milky white stamens are pierced on it and disappear silently. Within that prism.
Ge Sheng jumped for joy, pointed out the window and shouted to the black-clothed mage: "It's incredible."
But he saw the girl in black, who was truly stunning in a certain sense, pointing a plain white finger out the window, and then flicked it.
Ge Sheng saw the countless prisms rotating again, gathering towards the Nine Treasure Lotus Lantern from all directions. In just an instant, those prisms were connected to each other at a unique angle, turning into a huge transparent birdcage, surrounding the Nine Treasure Lotus Lantern. Lights are bound within.
Only at this time did Ge Sheng truly feel how terrifying this top student from Ye Ye College was.
Just as he was thinking this, he saw the black-clothed mage falling forward as if he was out of strength, like a puppet whose soul had been extracted, and fell straight to the floor.
Her body was actually between translucent at this moment. Ge Sheng could even clearly see the light outside the window passing straight through her body and hitting the floor beneath her, like passing through a cloud of black smoke.
Ge Sheng moved forward in surprise, trying to help her up, but his trembling fingers went directly through her shoulders. Ge Sheng could only withdraw his hands and look at her helplessly.
Only then did Ge Sheng have the opportunity to take a closer look at this infinitely mysterious Ye Ye student. She fell half-lying on the floor, but her face was surprisingly calm. She couldn't see any pain, but she couldn't see any joy either. She had soft short red hair. The hood fell down from the top edge of the hood and covered half of the almost stunning face. The fiery red eyes looked into the unknown void.
For some reason, Ge Sheng had the illusion that the person in front of him was a doll, and it was about to collapse and disappear completely from this world.
"Hey." Ge Sheng was at a loss. He didn't even know how to call her, even though he had just given her the best lantern in the world. Ge Sheng had only heard her call her senior in the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, but this title was obviously It's not for him to call.
"Cheer up." Ge Sheng could only say this.
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Above the void, the silver-haired girl couldn't help but feel silent as she sensed the scene below.
"I don't need to be angry with a weapon like yours." In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he looked down and sneered: "But please tell those old guys that if you continue to do these things without telling me, something terrible will happen. Unpleasant events."
"If it really happens." Xing Xi's face was calm and her tone was even calmer, as if she was describing an extremely ordinary thing. "I'll kill you."
"It is indeed the most powerful weapon in history." In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he still sneered, with irony in his smile: "Then, dear partner, when you kill me, can you shed a tear for me?"
"Tears?" The silver-haired girl spoke softly and calmly.
"What is it?"
