2050 Xiaoyao Team VS Kirin Team, Strong Confrontation (2) (Ticket Request)

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Chu Tianyou's eyes sank.

The Happy Squad is really strong.

Not one person is strong, but all of them are outrageously strong.

And so far...

Chu Tianyou's eyes looked at the beautiful girl whose fingers were pressing on the strings of the piano.

So far, the person who calls himself Ye Liangchen has not done anything.

"Giggle, such a wonderful battle, how can I be without me!"

Murong Xue's face was pink with excitement, and as soon as she finished speaking, her whole body rose into the air.

The [Cloud Frost Ribbon] in his hand rolled like a long snake, heading straight towards Chu Moli's face.

The corner of Chu Moli's mouth curled into a shy, sigh-like smile: "Does everyone take me as a target? Do you really think I'm so weak?"

The slender fingers flicked gently on the armrest of the wheelchair, but in the end there was no movement.

Because, before Murong Xue rushed in front of Chu Moli, he was stopped by a long knife.

Leng Yumo's body was in the air, the flames were blazing under her feet, and her long knife was slapped on her back: "Want to play, looking for excitement? Good! The old lady is also worried and bored! Aunt, I will play with you!!"

Murong Xue chuckled lightly: "You? I'm afraid you are not my opponent."

Leng Yumo's face turned cold: "You look down on me?"

Murong Xue's smile became more confident and assertive: "How could it be? Leng Yumo, the blazing mad sword of the Xiaoyao team, who does not know who does not know who is in the idol city now? If you fight recklessly, I am not your opponent. But you are It's not that I forgot, I used to be the top of the list of nothingness. What I am good at is not swords, nor melee combat, but... illusion."

Before she could finish her words, the area that had been faintly converged was suddenly released.

[Void List] The test is the cultivator's consciousness, state of mind and will.

Those who can pass this test will naturally excel in this area.

And Murong Xue is exactly like that.

Because her realm was born for the purpose of building illusions.

Leng Yumo only felt a flower in front of her eyes, and the surrounding scenery changed instantly.

The rain, which originally only made her body slightly heavy, was like a heavy lead stone, binding her hands and feet.

Even complicated images began to appear in her mind.

"...What kind of eyes are you looking at?! Beast, who made you look at me like this!!"

"Today, I'll kill you, you bastard, and let you know, disobeying me...what kind of end!!"

"Giggle, your mother died in my hands, and you can't escape from my palm... Everything about the Leng family and... is mine..."

Leng Yumo's eyes were red, and the mad killing intent and pain and despair poured out from the depths of her soul.

However, just when she was on the verge of collapse.

A melodious piano sound slowly floated into her ears and penetrated into her soul.

It also let the bondage and fog around her slowly dissipate.

Leng Yumo's eyes were clear, and the long knife in her hand suddenly slashed out.

With a sound, Bai Ling, who rolled and stabbed at her throat, was cut off by her.

Opposite, is Murong Xue's shocked expression: "You, you broke my illusion so quickly?"

how is this possible? !

Leng Yumo wiped off the blood donation overflowing from the corner of her mouth, with a hideous smile on her face: "Create illusions, confuse the mind, my little junior sister is here, are you playing this game with us? Did you forget that it is now ranked No. 1 on the Void List. Who is the one?"

Murong Xue suddenly turned to look at the girl sitting in the corner not far away with a dignified expression.

Yes, it was just this girl's piano sound that broke her illusion.

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