"Ha, maybe I can really be the last fisherman." Qi Bei thought with some malice in his heart, he would have to pay the price for letting him serve as bait.
Time passed by minute by second, the last ray of sunlight disappeared, and it was already night.
At night in the Mountains of the Dead, it can really be regarded as a chaotic dance of demons.
In Qi Bei's sight, there were already several zombie skeletons walking towards this direction aimlessly. Soon, they would notice the enchanting presence.
Enchanting was obviously aware of the danger. She stretched out her left hand, and a heart appeared in her white palm!
That's right, it's like a heart polished from blue crystal.
What is incredible is that this heart is still beating.
Even with just sight, you can feel the powerful power contained in every beat of this heart.
Enchanting pointed and dripped a little blood into the blue crystal heart, then inserted the magic wand in her right hand into the ground, and spit out more obscure magic spells from her mouth.
Suddenly, the blood of the magic circle began to surge like boiling magma, and then it enveloped the ghost in circles. However, Qi Bei, who was inside, did not suffer any harm.
The ghost roared sharply again, and its translucent body expanded violently, then slowly shrank like a deflated balloon.
The enchanting and pretty face outside the formation was as white as paper. Three mouthfuls of blood spurted out in succession, and the whole person collapsed on the ground.
The ghost disappeared into the magic circle, replaced by an undead bead that was half golden and half glazed.
In the duel between the two powers, it seemed that Yaorao had won the final victory.
Qi Bei still didn't dare to act rashly. He could see that Yaorao was probably not the high-level magician he imagined. He should be a more powerful king's magician or even an earth-level magician. A magician of this level, even if there is only a trace left
Even with magic power, he can be easily killed.
At this time, more than ten undead spirits not far away had discovered the enchanting presence and rushed towards her.
At this moment, two silver flames suddenly flashed through the night sky.
When he landed, Qi Bei discovered that this was not a silver flame. It was clearly the silver light shining in the eye sockets of a skeleton.
"Silver-armored skeleton, high-level undead!" Qi Bei was shocked. If Yaorao died, he wouldn't be able to escape.
A sharp light flashed in her enchanting ice-blue eyes. The moment the silver-armored skeleton pounced towards her, the tear-shaped pendant on her chest suddenly shattered, and thousands of wind blades launched in unison, striking the sky and covering the earth.
Qi Bei just watched helplessly as the silver-armored skeleton was shattered into pieces in an instant, and everything where the wind blade passed was turned into powder.
"Gudong"
Qi Bei swallowed a sip of saliva. If he had acted rashly just now, he might have ended up even more miserable than this silver-armored skeleton.
Enchantment glanced at Qi Bei, and there seemed to be a hint of apology in her eyes. Then, she fell to the ground and fell unconscious.
The light of the magic circle dissipated the moment Yaorao fell to the ground. Qi Bei squatted down and picked up the half-gold and half-glazed undead beads on the ground.
This goblin spent all his time and thought, and this is probably the undead bead.
The huge movement of thousands of blades firing has caused a commotion in the Undead Mountains. I believe that many undead will swarm over before long.
Qi Bei put the beads of the undead into a cloth bag close to his body, turned around and was about to leave, but he failed to step out with his feet after several steps. The trace of apology in the beautiful eyes before the enchanting coma always appeared in front of his eyes, and
The brand on the palm of his left hand is always flashing.
"Oh, I'm still too kind. Although this goblin used me as bait, he didn't mean to kill me after all. I just saved you once, but the price you paid is not that simple." Qi Bei muttered in his heart.
Then he put the enchanting girl on his back and ran away.
Qi Bei survived in the Undead Mountains for eight full months. Needless to say, he had the ability to escape. Soon, he found a cave and settled down.
Qi Bei put Yaorao down, crossed his legs beside her, spread out his left hand and stared blankly at the golden dragon pattern on the palm of his hand.
In fact, the reason why he secretly hid his hand behind his back before was because the dragon pattern on his left hand showed the reaction of finding the best Yuan Yin body.
Enchanting possesses the best Yuan Yin, so when she used mental magic to hypnotize him, he played a trick and planted the mark of the dragon in her body.
"Cold, so cold!" Yaorao suddenly muttered.
Qi Bei touched the enchanting hand, but the skin it touched made him shiver. How could it be so cold?
Perhaps because Qi Bei's big hands were very warm, the comatose Yaorao subconsciously moved closer to the source of warmth. Her head rested on Qi Bei's legs, and her hands tightly hugged his waist.
Qi Bei was so cold that he shook his head. Damn it, this is even colder than ice cubes.
The internal force does not need to be stimulated by Qi Bei, it accelerates on its own.
Fortunately, the Shenlong Jue that Qi Bei practiced was originally the Supreme Yang Heart Technique. Otherwise, he would probably freeze into popsicles with this goblin.
Enchanting felt the warmth that she had never experienced before, and moved her hands and feet together, as if she wanted this warmth to completely surround her.
"A good man does his best to the end, and I sacrificed my life to become a Buddha. It's really great." Qi Bei simply lay down and held Yaorao completely in his arms.
Holding Yaorao was like holding a piece of ice that had not melted for thousands of years. Qi Bei really didn't have any evil thoughts. His whole body and mind were devoted to the operation of Shenlong Art.
The stars move, the night recedes, and the sun once again shines in the sky.
Enchanting woke up in a daze, feeling that her whole body was surrounded by warmth, so comfortable that she didn't want to move.
I remember that she used the energy of the Heart of the Sky to kill the ghost, but she also reached her limit, and then another silver-armored skeleton attacked. She had no choice but to use the protective tear pendant left by her master, which contained the master's seal.
A piece of heavenly magic.
Then she fell into a coma, and the cold poison that had not appeared in her body for ten years suddenly broke out. Logically speaking, without the master around, she was already dead, and the boy who was immobilized by her wind binding technique must have been torn into pieces by the undead.
fragments.
When she thought of that boy, Enchant suddenly became excited, and her confused head instantly became clear.
"Bang bang, bang bang..." Enchanting heard a steady heartbeat through her not-so-thick chest, and her nose was filled with a strange masculine scent. It was obvious that this was the embrace of a man.
Enchanting didn't panic, she still had her clothes on...
No, what is that thing pressing against her vagina between her legs? There is also a big hand on her hip.
Enchanting opened her eyes suddenly and wanted to use magic to cut the man who had blasphemed her into pieces.
However, the spell flashed through her heart, but the magic power in her body was empty.
Enchanting's heart sank, the cold poison would continue to attack for ten days, and within these ten days, she would lose all her magic power.
In other words, in these ten days, she has no power to restrain the chicken.
{Piaotian Literature www.piaotian.net thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}