With just a click, Luo Qingyue disappeared from the spot again.
Zao Wuji became angry and yelled at the sky, "You little girl, can you stop playing the disappearing trick every day? Can't you come out and have an upright fight?"
Luo Qingyue's voice sounded above his head, and at the same time, the third purple soul ring beside her lit up, "The third soul skill, Full Bow Feather."
As Luo Qingyue spoke, her hands made a bow-drawing gesture. In just a moment, her whole body became filled with dense arrows.
As soon as he finished speaking, countless arrows flew towards Zhao Wuji. He quickly dodged them, but the arrows were aimed at him as if they had eyes.
If we talk about ordinary arrows, Zhao Wuji can still block them, but those arrows are wrapped in the strange blue flame.
And that blue flame is not an ordinary flame, or even a flame that belongs to this continent.
"Hiss—" Zhao Wuji was hit by an arrow and gasped, "You little girl, why are you so weird? What kind of fire is this? Why can you even break through my defense?"
Luo Qingyue smiled mischievously, "This is the essence fire extracted from hell. It doesn't burn the body, but the soul. Of course, what it shoots at you is burning your body. After all, there is nothing wrong with us."
Qiu, burning your soul is a bit much, hehe~"
Tang San and the others could only watch from the sidelines, unable to intervene at all.
Tang San felt a sense of frustration arise spontaneously. He was clearly the one who should protect her, why couldn't he get involved when she was dealing with the enemy now?
Are you too weak?
No, I have to work harder to become stronger. Only by becoming stronger can I protect his Yue'er instead of letting Yue'er protect him.
The little seedling that became stronger in Tang San's heart continued to grow vigorously.
*
The battle between Luo Qingyue and Zhao Wuji continues.
Luo Qingyue felt that her soul power was no longer enough to support her next soul skills.
Turning around, she saw Tang San in a daze. Luo Qingyue frowned. A small thread of fire floated out from her body and penetrated into Tang San's body, causing Tang San to suddenly come back to reality.
Tang San glanced at Luo Qingyue and knew what she was thinking. While feeling annoyed that he was distracted just now, he summoned his first soul skill, wrapped around Luo Qingyue's waist, and pulled her to his side.
When Tang San pulled Luo Qingyue away, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, who were waiting, rushed forward and attacked Zhao Wuji crazily.
But Ning Rongrong just saw the opportunity to assist them.
Tang San said to Luo Qingyue apologetically, "I'm sorry, Yue'er, I was distracted just now."
Luo Qingyue shook her head, "It's okay, just be more careful next time. Fortunately, we are not facing an enemy now."
Tang San said to her seriously, "I will never make such a low-level mistake again. Yue'er, you should take a rest first."
After saying that, Tang San joined the battle ahead.
Luo Qingyue saw that the few of them had formed a tacit understanding in such a short period of time, and felt a little complicated for a while, 'Tong, am I a little redundant?'
[Host, please don’t think like this. You are not superfluous at all. It’s just that you are used to fighting alone. You have to try to cooperate with others in fighting, so that you and them will have a tacit understanding.]
'But how can we cooperate? I have never had a companion...'
[In the future we get along with you, I believe you will understand, so I hope that the host will never have such thoughts again in the future]