Chapter 49 (2/2)
No one stopped him, even he rushed into the Huoying office so fiercely. There was no fire, and the dark Department came out to stop it.
Finally, he entered the room.
He came once before because of other things. So it's not strange.
Creak.
He opened the door and found that three generations had stood there waiting for him.
”Oh, it's a wisdom tree. What's the matter? ”
Three generations of smiles seem particularly kind.
Even though... I'm black and blue.
incorrect!
This is magic!
Zhishu suddenly woke up and chakra's fluctuation increased. The scene before us changed abruptly.
I only saw the wind in the mountain waving a knife.
Zhishu quickly picked up the empty sword to resist.
Cheng!
The sound of metal being beaten sounded, and Zhishu blocked the sword hard. Then a sharp thorn from zhishumeng stabbed into the body of the wind in the mountain again.
Pen!
A burst of smoke dispersed. This is the art of shadow separation.
Although nothing happened this time, Zhishu's back was completely wet with sweat. Great fear enveloped him in an instant.
”Magic, it's really terrible.”
If it weren't for illusion, it would be like dreaming. There is a gap between the time and the real time. In addition, Zhishu found it early.
Well, he has really become the soul of the sword.
”I didn't expect you to see through the art of non here so quickly. According to our intelligence, this should be your first kind of magic.”
Zhishu was still afraid and didn't answer. He just concentrated as much as possible. Prepare for other illusions.
In fact, it is true. As a mountain people with such powerful spiritual power, how can they magic?
But I was just wary of his heart turning technique.
But I didn't think he could use magic.
Just ready to raise your head and seriously fight the mountain wind again.
The things that came into sight made Zhishu stare again.
The wind in the mountain grabbed Xingye qiannai's neck. Xingye qiannai's white and tender skin also became blue and purple.
Zhishu shouted with infinite fear and worry, ”no!”
Click!
The breaking sound sounded, and it was particularly clear.
Zhishu's wide eyes were full of despair.
Why?
Why is that?
Good chance!
Seeing the whirlpool wisdom tree at a loss, the mountain wind lifted his samurai sword and rushed towards the whirlpool wisdom tree.
At this moment, whirlpool wisdom tree seems to have fallen into a desperate situation. The disordered chakra can no longer seem to make Zhishu mention any counterattack ability.
When the mountain's stroke knife touched the body of Zhishu. The wind in the mountain trembled in his heart and couldn't help thinking of it.
I can feel the magical touch of the knife stabbing into the body again.
It's... Comfortable.
But the next moment, a powerful and irresistible chakra bounced him off.
After the storm like storm, I only heard the indifferent voice of the man in the eye of the storm.
”Eight door dunjia Dumen, open!”
PS: today's update is over.