Long Wenmu didn't know much about Marshal Yu's ability.
Long Wenmu didn't know whether it could protect the three of them at the same time, or whether it could withstand a blow from the great demon master.
It can be said that this choice is a life-threatening gamble.
It's just that in desperation, this is the only way. Facts have proved that luck is pretty good, at least for now, I can hold on.
"I...I'm still alive..." Marshal Yu reached out and touched his cheek, feeling as if he was in a dream.
At that moment, the aura of death appeared, and he subconsciously activated his ability to save his life.
Everything inside the golden turtle shell remained as before, but the area outside this protective shield had turned into a charred black mass under the force of the palm.
"Let me go!" Marshal Yu suddenly realized that he was still being held by Long Wenmu, and had changed from a dead fish to a living fish, and he began to twist his body.
Long Wenmu let go and let him fall to the ground with a bang.
"Young man named Long, I will fight you till death!" Marshal Yu's face was full of indignation. He got up and wanted to fight Long Wenmu desperately.
In the situation just now, this guy actually dared to use himself as a shield. If he hadn't had the trump card to save his life, he would be dead at this moment. Marshal Yu wished he could trade his life for one.
The Xiaoshi knife was placed on his neck with a clang.
"Ahhhhhh, I'm just kidding...I, I, I, I'm just kidding." Marshal Yu immediately froze, his expression uglier than crying.
What kind of evil have you committed? Why did you end up in this situation?
Qing'er finally regained her senses at this moment and looked around, looking extremely surprised.
"This turtle shell... was made by this guy?" she said to herself.
You can imagine how tough it is to be able to withstand a blow from the Great Demon Master.
The aura fluctuations sensed by Marshal Yu are no more than a low-grade little demon master, who is at the bottom of the demon masters. How could this guy have such a method?
When your fingers touch the golden light, you can feel the power flowing on it. It is an extremely thick feeling.
Liu Yuan's attack just now failed to damage this barrier. Judging from this situation, even if Liu Yuan attacks with all his strength, it will not be easy to break through this turtle shell.
After thinking for a moment, she suddenly thought of something: "Hey, this ability of yours couldn't be your natal demon skill, right?"
Marshal Yu was holding the blade of the Roaring Lion Sword with his orchid fingers raised. He turned around when he heard the sound, "Ah, ah?"
"Ah what? I'm asking you if this is your natal magic skill?" Qing'er said angrily.
"What is the natal demon skill?" Marshal Yu asked tremblingly.
Qing'er was a little angry: "The demon master has absorbed the source stone of the monster beast. If there is a chance, he can display the original ability of the monster beast. I am asking you, is this turtle shell obtained from the source stone you absorbed?
Coming?"
Regarding the natal demon skills, most demon beasts have unique abilities. After the demon master absorbs the source stone, if he has enough understanding ability or a certain amount of luck, he can inherit the demon beast's abilities during his lifetime.
Marshal Yu is a low-level little demon master. Logically speaking, it is impossible for him to open such a powerful protective barrier. The only explanation is that this ability is inherited from the demon beast.
It's just that Qing'er really can't believe it, because among the many demon masters, only a very small number of them can really master their own demon skills. In addition to talent, this also depends more on luck.
This humble-looking guy actually has such abilities. Even Qing'er herself can't do such a thing.
Marshal Yu shrank his head: "Yes...it should be...wait a minute, I don't seem to have any grievances with you. Why are you arresting me?"
"What to do?" Long Wenmu snorted coldly, "The Liu family wants to kill you, and I save your life. What do you want me to do?"
"That's not right, that person was clearly chasing you just now, why did he want to kill me? Wait, wait, I have nothing to do with this, you can't drag me into this..."
"Stop talking nonsense!" Long Wenmu shook the lion sword, and Marshal Yu immediately shut up obediently.
Long Wenmu thought this guy was simply noisy.
He raised his head and looked out from the turtle shell. Above the sky, Liu Yuan stood in the sky, and Yu Qiandai seemed to be arguing with him with a dark face. Judging from Liu Yuan's appearance, he should have stopped temporarily.
"Let me ask you, how long can your turtle shell last?" Long Wenmu asked.
Although I escaped partially by relying on the turtle shell, it does not mean that I am out of danger.
Liu Yuan is still watching from the outside, and they are now like turtles in a urn.
Marshal Yu gasped heavily, feeling the sharpness of the Roaring Lion Sword at his neck, and raised a finger helplessly.
The prisoner at the bottom of the stairs cannot help himself.
"An hour?" Long Wenmu was surprised.
Marshal Yu shook his head like a rattle: "A cup of tea..."
When Qing'er heard this, she almost pounced on him and knocked him on the head.
Can this turtle shell last for a cup of tea? What can you do in such a short time?
It's over, it's really over now.
After a cup of tea, without this layer of protection, Liu Yuan would be able to catch them as easily as looking at the lines on his palm?
Qing'er was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and Long Wenmu's face was extremely gloomy.
"Hey, what's going on between you and the Liu family?" Qing'er asked Long Wenmu. She had wanted to ask Long Wenmu this question since she was in the lobby.
"Liu Changfeng, the third young master of the Liu family, died because of me. What do you think happened?" Long Wenmu whispered.
Qing'er was completely speechless, it really does matter.
She had a bit of luck before. If this was a misunderstanding, maybe she could communicate with the other party. She didn't expect that there was a blood debt, so now wouldn't she be determined to die?
Qingyun Castle's identity can no longer suppress the opponent, and Liu Yuan will definitely not stop until he kills them all.
Marshal Yu listened on the side and blinked innocently: "Um...ahem, a manly man should be responsible for one person's work. You can't implicate innocent people..."
"Shut up." Long Wenmu snorted coldly, and the sword shook again.
"Yes, yes, I'm joking, I'm joking." Marshal Yu retracted his head again, wanting to cry but without tears.
Does this have anything to do with him? Why did he end up in such an unnecessary disaster?
"Come and watch him. If he dares to unwrap the turtle shell in advance, I will chop him with a knife." Long Wenmu winked at Qing'er.
Although Qing'er was full of dissatisfaction, she also knew that it was not the time to argue, so she drew her sword and placed it on Marshal Yu's neck.
Marshal Yu's neck tightened even more, and his body was shaking like chaff: "Xia Xia, you... please take it easy..."
"Huh, he's still a coward." Qing'er got angry when she saw his timid appearance.
"Ahem, um... Heroine, you put the sword on your neck, whoever it is... will be a coward..." Marshal Yu was obviously scared to death, but he kept talking nonsense. The more nervous he was, the more he couldn't stop talking nonsense.
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Qing'er almost slashed through with his sword.
Long Wenmu came to the edge of the barrier and looked up.
A cup of tea buys time, but it is only the effort of a cup of tea.
In fact, looking at this barrier, combined with Marshal Yu's cultivation, it is not a lie that his demon power is not strong and can only last for a cup of tea.
With only a cup of tea, if you want to find a way to survive, you can only do it in this short period of time.
At the same time, at the top of the barrier, Yu Qiandai glared at Liu Yuan.
"Liu Yuan, you have to give me an explanation today!" he roared.
If it weren't for Marshal Yu's natal demon skills, he would be a puddle of flesh at this moment.
Although the Liu family has been on good terms with the Yu family for generations, one code belongs to the other.
"What explanation do you want?" Liu Yuan responded coldly.
"This is my Yu family, not your Liu family. You will not be allowed to mess around!" Yu Qiandai shouted again.
Today is not only about taking action against Marshal Yu, but also about taking action against the people of Qingyun Castle.
Having done something like this today, what will the Yu family do in the future?
Even if no one from his Yu family did this, it happened in the Yu Mansion.
After offending Qingyun Castle, the little Yu family must not be razed to the ground by the anger of Qingyun Castle?
"Brother Yu, you are too impatient." Liu Yuan said casually.
Ever since the barrier below appeared, he stopped moving and just watched quietly. But in this silence, there was endless murderous intent.
"I'm impatient? What do you mean I'm impatient? Who can bear the wrath of Qingyun Castle? You are seeking your own death and dragging my Yu family into trouble!" If it had been anyone else, Yu Qiandai would have wanted to kill him on the spot to Qingyun Castle.
People apologize.
In fact, if you have to compare them, although they are both top-grade great demon masters, in terms of strength, Liu Yuan is slightly superior to Yu Qiandai, otherwise why would Yu Qiandai tell him so much.
"That's why I said, Brother Yu, you are too impatient. If you were calmer, you wouldn't say such things." Old God Liu Yuan stared down, seemingly not panicked at all.
"What are you talking about? Then tell me how to end it now."
"Humph, the end? Of course it will end by killing both of them." Liu Yuan's tone was still cold.
"You are really crazy!" Yu Qiandai couldn't bear it anymore.
Not to mention attacking Qingyun Castle, but also to kill them all. Isn't this crazy?
Although Yu Qiandai is also thinking about countermeasures, now that the matter has come to this, what other countermeasures can there be?
"Brother Yu, think about it, the thief I want to kill is clearly from Baishuang City, so how can he be from Qingyun Castle? In my opinion, he is just pretending to be powerful and happens to get together with the people from Qingyun Castle.
Liu Yuan said with his hands behind his back.
"What about Miss Qing'er? She has the token of Qingyun Castle with her, and my servants of the Yu family have seen it with their own eyes. This can't be false, right?"
"Miss Qing'er's identity is certainly true."
"Then you still do such a treasonous thing! If Miss Qing'er suffers a loss today, do you think Qingyun Castle will tolerate it?"
Yu Qiandai laughed angrily. He really didn't know that Liu Yuan would be so crazy.
Although Liu Yuan is suffering from the pain of losing his son, he will not involve the entire Liu family for revenge, right?
"Brother Yu knows that the other party will not tolerate it, so there is only one way right now?" Liu Yuan turned around, with a slight curl at the corner of his mouth, "Now that we have done what we have done today, there is no turning back. God knows and earth knows.
, you know and I know, as long as no outsider knows, then why worry?"