Thinking of this, the aristocratic voice said in a deep voice: "You all listen up, now attack Cha Xiang Yang with all your strength! Although she is a respectable opponent, but... we can't help ourselves! Let's go together!"
As soon as the aristocratic voice finished, the players around him hesitated for a moment and then obeyed the order!
Murong Yanhuo sneered at the side! If she wasn't smart enough, how could she have pretended to be Concubine Qingji for so long that no one else could expose her? These people talk about the morality of the world, etiquette, justice and shame. In the end, they have to sacrifice their lives for her.
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"Boss, something is wrong! I don't know what Cha Xiangyang's move is. Now she is preparing, and our attacks have no effect on her! It seems that while she is preparing this move, she enters a state of immunity to attacks.
"
After a while, all the players who attacked Tea Fragrance from a distance were speechless and found that no matter how gorgeous and beautiful the magic state was, the Tea Fragrance in front of them did not move at all, as if they had no feeling at all. Her blood flowed
The quantity has not decreased at all!
"Keep attacking! I want to see how long she can last!"
Murong Yanhuo suddenly felt a little panicked! What kind of trick is this! How can there be such a time when such an attack is ineffective in this "Prosperous Age"! Damn it!
Yue Ji Binghuo stood in the crowd, looking at Murong Yanhuo's panic, she couldn't help but sneer. This was just the beginning... Soon, she looked at the man who was surrounded by the light of magic in the crowd.
The tea is full of fragrance.
Yang Xiaocha, is it really worth doing this? Regardless of whether it is worth it or not, I have to say that your behavior today completely makes me admire you! In this world, everything can be defeated, except the human heart! And you have witnessed it
This! No matter what side effects this skill has, I will save you from the abyss again!
Yue Ji Binghuo's eyes were very indifferent, but her heart was like turbulent waves.
The black magic robe wrapped her body, and other people couldn't even see her figure clearly.
And more players who were busy attacking at the side did not realize that a magician with an unclear face who looked like the god of death was standing next to them, and her name was - Concubine Qingji.
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"Boss, it doesn't seem to be working!" A player ran to Noble Temperament to report. They basically used up all the magic, but they didn't do any harm to the fragrance of tea! Her current state is basically
Even any attack is useless.
The noble temperament glanced at the tea fragrance in the crowd, and his heart trembled slightly. Finally, he said in a deep voice: "Let brothers stop! This is an unfair battle. Since we can't do anything... then
Let her shine!"
The surrounding players heard the aristocratic words and stared blankly at the woman in front of them who was still preparing a spell. Soon, they stopped their attacks one after another.
When Murong Yanhuo saw this scene, she was immediately furious. But now she had nothing to do! Even if everyone combined their full strength to attack, it would have no effect. No wonder the players around her did this.
"The fragrance of tea is overflowing... Yang Xiaocha..." Murong Yanhuo gritted his teeth.