"Senior Sister, this wind must have been arranged by the evil spirits to stop us!"
Lingdie's arms glowed with dazzling purple light, and she kept trying to use the two swords in her hands to chop the wind wall raised by Li Rulan.
With every chop, black smoke splashed like sparks, but soon, the damaged parts of the wind wall would be filled by the surrounding wind and become as good as new.
"The monster is running away..." Linghua also tried to cut the wind wall with a knife, but it also had no effect.
Lingdie raised her eyebrows, gradually spreading the purple light to her body, and increasing the speed of her chopping.
Linghua fell into deep thought.
Why did this wind make her feel familiar?
But when she tried to think about it now, she couldn't come up with anything.
After all, the time span was too long, and their memories and thinking were different from those of ordinary creatures. Moreover, there were also years of slumber in between.
Psylocke's sword-swinging speed increased nearly tenfold.
Black smoke gushed out like underground oil, and soon a layer of black smoke accumulated on the ground.
Psylocke became more and more angry as she chopped. After a while, she stopped and howled in a low voice with a ferocious look on her face.
Then, her eyes lit up with purple light, and this light, like cracks in glass, began to radiate from her eyes and cover her entire beautiful face.
After a while, it spread to the whole body.
When the purple light cracks became dense enough, they shattered together, emitting an even more dazzling purple light, enveloping Psylocke completely in it.
The light dimmed and Psylocke's form disappeared.
Instead, there was a humanoid spirit.
The outline of the spirit vaguely resembles that of a woman, except that there is a pair of butterfly wings on her back.
The two swords also merged with the arms and transformed into two spiritual swords.
"Junior sister, you..."
"..." The light on Psylocke's mouth flickered, as if she was speaking, but no sound came out.
When the spiritual light stopped flickering, Linghua sighed and said, "Then you can try it, although it may not work."
Lingdie paused, and suddenly, the butterfly wings behind her shone brightly, and she rushed towards the wind wall.
The purple light collided with the wind wall, like cutting steel, and countless purple sparks burst out.
Sparks also masked the black smoke produced.
Even some black smoke seeped out of the wind wall.
It works!!
Li Rulan also noticed the movement of Ghost Painting 48 in the wind prison and once again raised a wind wall outside the wind prison. At the same time, he also warned Cheng Yi to speed up.
The Ghost Painting Girl, when awake, can break almost all restrictions, it just takes a different amount of time.
Their power attributes seem to naturally restrain the spiritual energy of the world.
Upon hearing this, Cheng Yi, together with Qin Rui and other Immortal Alliance monks, began to organize the survivors and retreat to Zhongfuzhou.
The players, seeing that the mission was about to end, began to retreat gradually.
Shi Qiao looked at the movements in the wind prison and couldn't help but feel a little happy.
right!
That's it!
come on!!
Wait for them to come out and then fight again!
This time, he will unleash his full power to annihilate the weirdness!!
The player Wang Ze has already arrived outside the wind wall.
"Damn, it stinks..."
Wang Ze felt that even breathing was a torture, and decisively adjusted his perception to the lowest 1%.
When he took another breath, Wang Ze was suddenly shocked.
Because what he smelled was a wonderful fragrance!!!
Studies have shown that if a certain odor is diluted a certain number of times, what people smell is a fragrance similar to jasmine! !
Moreover, if some perfumes are too strong, they can give people an unbearable stuffy odor.
This game can even make such details! ?
Outrageous!!
"Damn, why does it smell so good again..."
This fragrance reminded Wang Ze of when he was a young student living in the school dormitory. One day before evening self-study, the girl sitting in front of him, who had just washed her hair, turned around inadvertently and gently shook her half-dry hair, bringing with her the smell of shampoo.
It should smell good.
Otherwise, Wang Ze wouldn’t remember it until now.
After all, this smell is engraved on youth.
The change in smell perception brought Wang Ze a fleeting feeling of discomfort.
Because the pink-clad sister in the wind wall has already set her sights on him.
Monster and trash?
Why here?
What does he want to do?
Psylocke sensed Wang Ze's arrival, stopped, looked at Wang Ze, and suddenly rushed towards Wang Ze, but was blocked by the wind wall.
This scared Wang Ze, as if a lion in the zoo suddenly pounced on him through the glass.
Although I knew it was safe, I was still shocked.
However, although Wang Ze was frightened, he did not have time to react.
Simply put, I was a little scared.
"..." Psylocke's mouth flashed with intelligence.
"I don't know either, but I remember the aura of this evildoer." Linghua looked at Wang Ze and frowned, "These evildoers who came from nowhere once tried to attack me."
“…”
"But this monster was fighting against the big monster that was fighting me." Linghua said, paused, and added, "Although it didn't have much effect."
“…”
"Do you think I'm Junior Sister Lingyu?"
Being stared at by two beautiful NPCs, Wang Ze's heartbeat accelerated.
Although there is one that looks similar to Naruto's Six Paths Sage Mode, it has a sense of beauty of strength.
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