Chapter 601 (1/2)
The enchanting woman raised her jade hand, and the white whip rolled into her hand. At the same time, the blue and white halo of ”cold hell” also fell into her hand.
Zhao Jiuge's heart is tight, did not expect that in a blink of an eye, his weapon fell into the hands of the enemy, and his hands are empty.
”Little brother, what other means do you have? If you don't, sister, I'm going to be a bully!”
Seeing Zhao Jiuge's flying sword fall into her own hands, the seductive woman first looks at the flying sword carefully, and then smiles with pride. After only a few moments of fighting, she snatches Zhao Jiuge's flying sword and breaks up the quenching method. If it's not for keeping Zhao Jiuge, there's no need for such trouble for the seductive woman.
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Zhao Jiuge has the heart to refute a few words. However, he is incompetent. He has no words to say. His mind moves. He pulls ”Hanming” and wants to get the flying sword back. But ”Hanming” is just shaking in the hands of seductive women, but he doesn't mean to come back. This makes Zhao Jiuge's face even more ugly.
In the face of Zhao Jiuge's atmosphere and look, the seductive woman is full of smile, and then the white whip is waved again, only to see the white silk directly gushing out, trying to entangle Zhao Jiuge.
Zhao Jiuge's face was startled. Before he could react, he felt a chill on his body. He saw a white silk sticky on his body, which immediately reduced Zhao Jiuge's control over his body.
Just when Zhao Jiuge wanted to break free, several white silk like a net fell on Zhao Jiuge. At this time, Zhao Jiuge reacted and struggled a little to get rid of the unknown white silk, but found that everything was in vain.
Zhao Jiuge naturally knew that the white silk was not a good thing, so he immediately urged his Yuanying to release the fire of Ziyuan. Without the flying sword, he was just like the tiger broke his arms and could only rely on the fire of Ziyuan.
When the book comes to use, there is little hatred. Only when it comes to the fight, does Zhao Jiuge realize that maybe he has a lot of inside information, but when he is really fighting, he finds that he has many defense means, but there are few means to attack and kill. He has no way to deal with this dilemma.
As soon as the purple fire of Ziyuan appeared, it covered Zhao Jiuge's body. In the eyes of outsiders, the extremely hot fire of Ziyuan, however, Zhao Jiuge could not feel the slightest temperature, which was released by his own Yuanying, so he had nothing to do with himself.
Purple flame emerges from the surface of the body. In an instant, the ordinary purple tide rushes into some bound parts of the body. Those white silk will be burned after seeing these purple flames.
The seductive woman looked at this scene in surprise, and then laughed, as if the fire of Ziyuan was a little interesting, so the movements in her hands were faster, and the white reticulated silk thread seemed to entangle Zhao Jiuge's whole person.
The movements of both sides seem to be faster than each other. Once Zhao Jiuge's body is bound everywhere, there will be a fire of purple yuan to burn it, but soon there will be a white silk thread to tie his body, so repeatedly.