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Chapter 1302 The little girl striking a match

Girl Baoer was easily seriously injured by the opponent. She was already restrained and had no strength to fight back.

Madam Huazhi's face became paler, her body was shaking violently due to fear, and she looked weak and ready to faint at any moment.

But I don't know whether she acted subconsciously or spent a lifetime of courage, but she moved forward slowly.

She used her thin, soft and extremely delicate body to block Yan Yan and Ji Mei Bian.

The four women in the room were doing very important things, but it seemed like they obviously had no protection.

In this way, he exposed his weakness in front of the enemy without any defense.

Ji Meibian's body and mind were completely immersed in the spiritual world. All her senses were completely focused on the words she kept reciting in her mouth. She could sense that a certain force was constantly working in the process of reciting the words.

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She doesn't understand that this is telepathy.

She could just feel that her summons to the god of the general in the ancestral hall was reaching a critical moment. She must not stop. She had to input a steady stream of summoning power to the god with her non-stop voice.

Wake her up.

Awaken hope in this world.

Ji Meibian's face was pale, with a solemn expression that she had never noticed before. Her clothes were already soaked with sweat. Praying was a task that required tremendous physical and mental effort.

However, Ji Meibian could no longer sense his own fatigue at this moment, and of course he could not sense the increasingly dense dark power gathering around him.

In the end, Yan Yan was left sitting cross-legged in silence, drawing talismans on her hands, which was considered relatively normal.

Yanyan's expression is relaxed and calm.

Although drawing talismans is also a physical job, for Yan Yan who has already entered the realm of gods, this kind of physical effort seems a bit childish.

This time it was not the man in black robe who appeared at the door.

It was those men in black who could walk freely between the walls who dealt with Bao'er that night.

These men in black make no sound when walking and do not speak to each other. Although they are all in human form, it is possible that two or three or four people will crowd together as they walk, and then merge into a larger black man.

Clothes man.

They have no fixed form, and are more like a human-shaped liquid object that can be blended at will, with no obvious sense of boundaries.

The lethality of these men in black is not great, but I feel that once they get involved in Sticky Lake Lake, they cannot easily get rid of them.

The final outcome is that Miss Baoer is like now, completely imprisoned by these shady things and unable to escape.

The most troublesome thing is that this power comes out of nowhere and pours in endlessly.

The size of the room is not large, but it fills up in no time.

At first, Mrs. Huazhi could still see three other people, but gradually, everyone was annihilated in the black power.

The world seemed to have completely fallen into darkness.

"Check!"

In the darkness, there was a clear, crisp and somewhat hoarse friction sound, like the sound of a match head scratching across the flame.

Then, Mrs. Huazhi saw a lighted candle in the darkness.

It's just that the candle head is not lit on a candle, but on a slender green fingertip.

Following the star's halo, the illuminated space was quickly enveloped in a dull golden halo.

The golden halo changed from the initial candlelight to a golden light shield, and finally enveloped all four people in it.

Warm light golden light flows over the round hemispherical mask, completely evaporating the last remaining black breath in the mask.

Although they still couldn't see clearly what was going on in the room, at least they were alone and could see each other without being immersed in darkness.

Aunt Huazhi knew that the cover with golden light flowing on her head was Yan Yan's barrier, and her beautiful eyes cast a gentle look at Yan Yan with deep gratitude.

Then when she saw clearly that next to Ji Mei, who was still praying devoutly with his forehead touching the ground, a small clear water stain had accumulated on the place where his forehead touched the ground, her beautiful eyes were immediately filled with concern and distress.

She knew that it was the sweat flowing down Ji Mei's forehead and onto the ground.

But at such a critical moment, she didn't dare to step forward to wipe Ji Mei Bian's sweat, or even get close to Ji Mei Bian and Yan Yan easily.

One of Yan Yan's hands was still drawing talismans, and the palm that had previously held the seal now raised its index finger, the fingertips burning with the light of the star candle.

There is no wind in the barrier, but the weak candlelight has been swaying gently.

But even this inconspicuous little flame easily dispelled the thick and sticky dark power surrounding the four people.

Miss Baoer looked at the small flame on her fingertips, frowning with a complicated expression.

"Are you... a space force?"

There was uncertainty in her words.

Of course, this question was sent to Yan Yan through divine consciousness.

Yan Yan didn't answer, still concentrating on drawing the talisman.

Miss Bao'er was not angry at Yan Yan's attitude this time.

On the contrary, when she felt the space power released from Yan Yan, the golden leopard boy actually showed a faint sigh of relief, as well as a hint of intimacy that he did not want to reveal.

However, the latter feeling came over, and Miss Baoer immediately looked away, her expression becoming cold again.

Even if the power of Aoki is closely related to the power of space, so what?

That was a matter between the Emperor and Yanjun, and it was an old matter of old sesame seeds and rotten millet.

What does it have to do with her!

Miss Baoer tilted her pointed chin to the side as if she was angry, and showed off her cold and arrogant attitude.

But in her cold eyes, there was no more contempt and disgust for Yan Yan.

Because only she knows that resisting this dark force is not as easy as it seems.

Yanyan's barrier seemed to be easily supported, but in fact it was constantly being eroded and attacked by the dark forces that isolated it from the outside, just like she had been before.

Without external aid, Bao'er knew that even Yan Yan, who had entered the state of becoming a god, would not be able to sustain it for long.

Even her secondary star cannot break through the encirclement.

If this little girl can't hold on, I wonder if the emperor will show up in person...

Thinking of Canghua, Bao'er's newly relaxed eyebrows frowned again, and there was obvious confusion in his expression.

At this moment, the quiet golden barrier suddenly made a "sizzling" sound, like a drop of ice-cold water falling on a red-hot iron, evaporating instantly.

Bao'er and Mrs. Huazhi raised their heads alertly at the same time and looked at the place where the sound came from.

Above their heads, a hole the size of a fingertip was carved out of the barrier, and wisps of black aura escaped.

"Zizi——"

The sound became more and more frequent, and the water droplets falling from the hot iron plate soon turned into hot oil for frying eggs in the pan, and holes appeared in several locations.

The barrier is getting thinner and thinner, becoming more and more difficult to maintain.

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