"What did you say?!"
Bai Yumo looked at the direction her finger was pointing in disbelief.
She actually wanted to kill An Lanqing herself? !
Despite being shocked, her body still moved mechanically. With a "swish", she drew the sword from her waist and swung it straight at An Lanqing.
"Shen Wuyou, damn you! Stop it now!"
The person involved, Shen Wuyou, said that she suffered from intermittent deafness and could not hear.
Seeing her like this, Bai Yumo hurriedly pulled her hand back, but the feeling of powerlessness as if she had lost control of her body still surrounded her layer by layer, like a punch on cotton, with no effect at all.
"Lanqing, get out of the way!"
Seeing her like this, An Lanqing turned around and lightly dodged her mechanical attack. Then, with a "bang!", the bare tree trunk standing beside An Lanqing collapsed to the ground, splashing a burst of cold white snow.
But she didn't stop yet. She just swung the sword down and then suddenly raised it high. The sword tip flashed past and this time it directly brushed past the corner of An Lanqing's clothes!
Snowflakes flew, the bonfire flickered, and the cold air was occasionally filled with the whizzing sound of sharp blades breaking through the air.
Bai Yumo's stiff body became more and more flexible, and her mechanical steps became faster and faster. Her moves were fierce, and her sword was like a silver snake spitting out its tongue, pressing forward step by step.
An Lanqing also retreated step by step to avoid it, but did not go too far away. His steps were calm and steady, the corners of his clothes fluttered up and then suddenly turned and fell down, his black hair did not move at all, only the ends of his hair were slightly lifted by the wind.
"Mo'er, don't just focus on not wanting to hurt me. Calm down, slowly expand your thoughts, and step by step gain control over your body."
He smiled slightly, his face as gentle as usual, and his clear eyes were full of encouragement and comfort, which immediately calmed the somewhat anxious Bai Yumo.
Shen Wuyou glanced at An Lanqing in surprise. She saw that he was calmly dodging Bai Yumo's increasingly fierce moves, while patiently guiding Bai Yumo to break free from her control. He didn't seem to be displeased by the relentless pressure at all. It was rare.
Looking at Bai Yumo again, she was closing her eyes, slowly feeling the changes in her body, her consciousness exploring the meridians of her limbs bit by bit, and then, as if she had finally discovered the problem, her clear eyes suddenly opened, emitting a clear mind -
"So that's how it is!"
She raised a confident smile and turned to look at Shen Wuyou:
"Come again, I won't be controlled by you anymore."
Through the spiritual exploration just now, and Shen Wuyou's deliberate display of the method of controlling her, Bai Yumo felt like she had taken an X-ray of her entire body. Even the movement of the meridians and qi was observed clearly. Now she had found the root cause of being controlled. As long as she took precautions, she would not be controlled again.
Shen Wuyou's gaze swept towards her, his eyes, as bright and moving as obsidian, met her gaze for a long time. Gradually, those bright eyes seemed to transform into a deep pool, dark and unfathomable, tempting her to look deeper and deeper...
Bai Yumo's clear eyes gradually became dull and lifeless. In her sight, the dark and deep mysterious pool was like the most mysterious and beautiful galaxy in the universe, carrying the endless Milky Way, as if it wanted to suck people's souls in.
Suddenly, Bai Yumo came to her senses, then quickly shook her head, blinked, and came back to her senses.
But Shen Wuyou obviously had no intention of letting her go.
The crimson figure suddenly appeared in front of her like a ghost in the dark night, and the eyes as deep as a dark pool became more and more charming. Just when Bai Yumo forced herself to calm her mind and break free from her control, she suddenly discovered that a bright and gorgeous crimson bud gradually emerged from the mysterious pool.
The blood-red buds seemed to harbor some unknown, powerful magic, captivating the soul and instilling an irresistible desire to explore. But it was clearly an abyss; once stepped into, there was no return, sucked deep into the treacherous vortex, drowning in endless darkness...
sieve--
The flowers are blooming.
The gorgeous, enchanting buds suddenly blossomed into a strangely captivating crimson. The blood-red color and pointed petals resembled sensual, alluring red lips, or bloody blades. Despite the knowledge of the dangers involved, they remained captivating, beckoning one into utter ecstasy...
No, that's not right!
Bai Yumo's dull pupils suddenly constricted, and he forced himself to break free from her control. In an instant, he seemed to have experienced great suffering. His face was full of fatigue, and he breathed in the air with big gulps. His heart couldn't help but "bang bang", as if he was trapped in some kind of nightmare that was difficult to escape, and he felt weak and tired.
Seeing that she was able to truly wake up from her control, Shen Wuyou couldn't help but curl his lips in admiration and praised:
"Congratulations. From now on, you will never be subject to any form of control magic again."
"Oh my god..." She pressed her head tiredly, looking at Shen Wuyou in surprise, "When did you learn this skill? Invading spiritual consciousness, forced control... I think I've figured it out for you... It's really... Too powerful!"
"I don't have any attack or defensive skills that can withstand the attacks of power-type opponents. If I don't have some binding control to save my life, then I'm really waiting to die." Shen Wuyou smiled helplessly.
The flower demon has the most stunning appearance in the world, the best furnace-like physique, and the weakest combat power and defense...
This is an existence that attracts the whole world, an existence that attracts people to scramble and exploit, and at the same time it is the most floating existence in the six realms, where one cannot control one's own fate.
But she always wondered what the creator of this world meant, and what kind of mood did he have when he created the character of "Flower Fairy"?
Is the purpose of the flower demon's existence to create chaos in the six realms, cause strife among the six realms, and widen the contradictions of class inequality?
No, definitely not.
To the Creator God, all living things in this world are his children, regardless of strength, status, value, or status...
Therefore, the significance of the existence of flower demons should be the same as that of other races. In survival, there are disadvantages as well as advantages.
After a brief time with the demons of the Nightmare Poison Forest, she finally discovered the characteristics of each race -
Just as eagles can soar but cannot swim, just as gnawing creatures are agile but cannot possess immense strength, just as plant monsters can heal themselves and live for thousands of years but cannot fight barehanded...
The same is true for flower demons.
Despite having a stunning beauty that is envied by the world, a frail body that cannot resist, and a life-threatening physique that the world crazily demands...
But at the same time, there are also shortcuts to cultivate the paths of immortality and demons, a resistant physique that is immune to all poisons, and a special floral fragrance that is good at confusing people.
Shen Wuyou, while having a flesh and blood body that is a treasure of heaven and earth, also has a supernatural ability to control life and death.
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