[Black and Red: Where is Quanquan? Didn’t you go to her for help? ]
[Group leader: She said she had something to do today, probably at work. Let me tell you, it would be a big loss if she didn't come today.]
【Black and Red: Oh, yes, she went to work at the bar in the comics, it makes me want to go to City C to see that bar, didn’t you say to post two photos of her at work in the group, so that I can see if her three-dimensional self is different from the comics, why haven’t you posted them yet?】
[Group leader: I’ve been busy these days. Besides, I don’t know where she works.]
【Group leader: Wait, there's some movement over there.】
[Group leader: Wu Jin was hit by the Demon Fire Technique. He has been hiding for so long, and I guess he doesn’t have enough energy. ]
Yuan Yuanyuan followed Wu Jin for about fifteen minutes, launching about ten Demon Fire Arts and ten Demon Water Arts. The beginning was relatively slow, but the latter part was basically one every half a minute. The main reason was that she gradually found that Wu Jin on the opposite side could not keep up with her movements, and was half a beat slower than her in doing everything.
At the beginning, Yuan Yuanyuan really didn't dare to be too reckless. She tried her best to find the right opportunity and make sure everything was safe before appearing. But gradually, she found that even if she didn't find the right opportunity and just simply appeared on the ground, Wu Jin on the opposite side couldn't hit her.
It’s not that his magic is bad, it’s that he simply can’t keep up with her speed. Yuan Yuanyuan’s speed is much faster than his.
Yuan Yuanyuan felt like she was just like a puff of smoke. If she wanted, she could "float" a hundred meters away in an instant, with just a thought.
She felt like a skater dancing on the ice, the ground was her ice surface, and she rarely felt such intuitive speed.
This was something she had never felt before.
For the spectators on the ground, what they saw was a different scene. They only saw red smoke continuously appearing in the air, and then a vague figure occasionally emerged from the smoke.
Most of the monsters had never seen such a sight before. Most of them had only heard of it in some legends. This was the first time they had witnessed this kind of witchcraft with their own eyes.
It was as if he had melted into the air, and not even the slightest trace of his existence could be felt. With so many monsters present, no one knew when he appeared and when he disappeared.
Disappear without a trace.
"How amazing..." a monster said slowly.
Yuan Yuanyuan listened to the sounds from above and knew that her final attack had hit Wu Jin. However, she was not quite sure what was going on above. She only knew that Wu Jin had not moved for a long time.
She looked up from underground and was also surprised why the brother didn't move for a long time, because she felt that the brother looked very powerful and it was possible that he couldn't be unable to avoid the Demon Fire Spell.
Yuan Yuanyuan's original intention was just to see if the Demon Fire Technique could get close to it... but who knew that it would end up being smeared directly on someone's face.
Shit…what’s going on? Wu Jin looks quite handsome, don’t let him be disfigured by this.
Yuan Yuanyuan, who was underground, no longer came out. She just listened quietly to the situation above to see when Wu Jin could move. The crowd watching, however, kept looking at Wu Jin, who was half-kneeling on the ground with his long hair scattered. No one spoke for a long time.
Many of the monsters who came to watch today were just here to see the excitement. Some of them were little monsters who had only heard about the events of the past, and some were even monsters with very low power. Before they came, most of them were just here to see the excitement and were just watching.
The monsters of the ancient times... are just a concept to the monsters of today, just like Newton and Joule are to ordinary people. They are too far away, not like real people, but more like symbols.
Most of the monsters did not deny that they came here with a sense of curiosity, but at this moment, when they looked at Wu Jin in the middle, it was as if they were suddenly hit on the head by a hammer.
This made their brains half confused and half clear.
——The monster in front of me is a monster that survived that era.
They are always clear about the strength of Wu Jin on the opposite side. Wu Jin is also a celebrity in this area. They always know about Wu Jin. As a big monster, everyone knows Wu Jin's reputation in this area. It is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary big monsters.
This is also the reason why when he proposed the challenge, the monsters around him had no doubts and all believed that Wu Jin could fight Yuan.
However, reality has completely overturned their ideas. Yuan has only appeared a few times from the beginning to now, but his strength has completely overturned everyone's imagination. He only used a few basic magic tricks to make a big monster run around in circles.
Many little monsters even vaguely thought -
Oh, so the real big monster...actually looks like this.
The big monster of that year.
The Blood Jade Demon Army composed of countless stunning and unique monsters.
Yuan is one of them.
Yuan Yuanyuan had no idea what they were thinking. She simply crawled out from underground after noticing that Wu Jin hadn't moved for a while.
She didn't dare to get too close to Wu Jin, but just slowly moved out near the plum tree. Wu Jin was still some distance away from the plum tree at this time, and she was afraid that he was up to something bad, so she didn't get too close.
The red smoke slowly gathered together, and a person slowly appeared under the plum tree, with his arms around his shoulders, looking at someone not far away.
"Are you still fighting?" Yuan Yuanyuan asked.
She glanced at Wu Jin who was not far away. His face seemed not damaged, which comforted her a little, although not much.
"Thank you for your teaching, senior." Wu Jin said on the opposite side.
The monsters around them stirred slightly, but no one made a sound.
Yuan Yuanyuan thought that this probably meant that they would stop competing...
She looked at the plum blossoms above her head again and wondered if she could walk now.
"Senior." Wu Jin suddenly called her from behind.
"...Is there anything else?" Yuan Yuanyuan turned around and asked.
"I want to ask... what is your name?"
"Fuck, you're looking for death." Jixiang Yu looked at Yuan Yuanyuan and complained silently from behind.
He has been recording the video of this duel since the beginning... In fact, he didn't think of it as a duel at all, but more like a mentoring session between the senior and the junior.
Whether it was all based on the basic magic fighting method or the fact that she didn't wear makeup today, it actually reflected a lot of things. Jixiang Yu always thought that Yiqi was a very interesting person. If the "Yuan" in front of him was really him, then his every move today had some deep meaning.
...To put it nicely, Yiqi is a particular person; to put it bluntly, he is a turtle-hair person.
Jixiang Yu had seen several ancient paintings of Hua Yiqi on the battlefield. In fact, the Blood Jade Demon Army spies at that time were not only responsible for those secret tasks, but sometimes they had to fight on the battlefield in person. In Jixiang Yu's opinion, this was actually quite miserable...not just ordinary miserable.
A professional spy not only has to do those dirty things in secret, but also has to go to the battlefield, only get a military salary, and sometimes even have to wear women's clothes...
The more you talk, the worse it gets.
Because Yiqi was deliberately left vague, many new monsters didn't know about him. But Jixiang Yu was born in a big family, so he had seen more.
In every battlefield map left by Yiqi, the painter used heavy ink and colors to depict him. Sometimes he was the brightest spot in the entire painting. He was the only red one in the entire painting, which was black and gray.
Sometimes he looks quite strange in there...but it is undeniable that he is the most eye-catching and most people can see him at first sight.
One of the paintings was a portrait of Yiqi. The painter did not mention his own name, but instead wrote a paragraph in the blank space of the painting.
After watching the painting of Jixiangyu, I truly felt that Yiqi was a god.
The painter was probably a good friend of Yiqi. It was a short story. When he was painting Yiqi's portrait, he suddenly asked curiously, "Why do you always wear heavy makeup?"
"Because every time I go to the battlefield, I don't know if it will be the last time." Yiqi thought about it and answered the painter like this. The painter wrote this sentence in the blank part of the painting.
Yiqi looks a bit feminine, and every time he puts on makeup, he looks even more androgynous. Many people can't tell his gender.
This was one of his disguises when he was a spy. Sometimes the big and cute girls were easier to talk to than the innocent guys, but it also made him get scolded badly by others.
Before this, the painter had advised Yiqi not to wear makeup anymore, thinking that it might be a better idea because even without makeup, no one could tell his gender... However, after that time, the painter never said such words again.
And now, Yiqi is not dressing up anymore... He obviously has nothing on his face, and is going into battle in his bare face. It is really unbelievable to outsiders.
There have been rumors all over the demon world lately, and everyone is guessing who the real culprit is. The little demons have been kept in the dark, so it's normal for them not to know. However, the big demons who know the truth, don't think in Yiqi's direction... It's simply because of Yiqi's drastic change in style.
No red clothes.
No heavy makeup.
She was standing there quietly with her bare face. She was dressed in black and it was hard to recognize her. Apart from her still delicate face, there was almost no similarity between them.
There are many big monsters today who are testing Tan Yuan's identity... For example, this plum tree.
Jixiang Yu narrowed his eyes.
She took off her red dress... and wore only black clothes. Is this the original One Seven, or is the one in red the original One Seven?
In a room, Gao Ling was facing the mirror, carefully drawing her eyeliner while complaining as she did so.
"Ni Ma...how on earth did you do this...did your mother teach you how to be a woman?"
After she finished the painting, she looked at herself in the mirror for a long time, but she still felt that something was not right.
She threw down her eyeliner and sat in silence for a while.
I don't know why, but after reading the new issue...
The imagination in her head was as big as a black hole and she couldn't stop.