Chapter 2559 Chidori

The Crescent Lake is very quiet.

Lishan is very quiet.

It was also very quiet on the acting stage.

Tushan Chujiu quietly looked at the heat wave passing in front of her, at the slightly twisted figure of the wizard behind the heat wave, and at the boy who opened his mouth, as if he had said something, but she could not hear a word. .

The series of magic shocks produced by the collision between the soundless bird and the fireball made her blood boil all over her body, and there was a buzzing sound in her ears. She felt her face was a little hot.

This should be the sequelae of the churning blood, she thought in her heart. Of course, it might also be the result of the heat waves still rolling on the performance stage.

She took a deep breath, still very calm.

"It's not too late to stop now."

Tushan Chujiu looked at Zheng Qing calmly, the hands in the sleeves in front of him were pinching the spells quickly, and the three fox tails that were originally raised behind him suddenly opened up, like a blooming iris, and his tone Rewinding with a bit of sincerity: "The attack method I am going to use has just been figured out not long ago. It is very powerful, but I am not skilled enough in mastering it... If you lose control, you will probably go to the hospital and lie down for a while. So. , It’s not too late to stop now.”

This is a very tactful way of persuading someone to surrender.

Zheng Qing smiled shyly, said nothing, and also politely rejected the witch's kindness.

Negotiations failed.

The fox tail behind the witch suddenly fell down, and there was a sudden sound of wind.

Large fire beads appeared silently around Tushan Chujiu, like a group of foraging fireflies, spinning and dancing lively and enthusiastically in the strong wind.

Zheng Qing saw it clearly.

Although the size of the fire beads this time was much smaller, the blazing feeling became more powerful. Even just looking at it, one felt like his eyes were being burned. Coupled with the wind assisting the fire, Tushan Chujiu's statement that it was "very powerful" was by no means an empty lie.

He breathed a sigh of relief and took out a stack of talismans that had been prepared from the gray cloth bag. He deftly removed the thin deerskin strings that bound them. With a touch of his hand, dozens of shimmering talismans were neatly arranged. They floated together and lined up in front of him.

Still no Dharma books or spells were used.

But this time, no matter whether it was on the Crescent Lake or on Lishan Mountain, everyone saw the magic light flickering on the wizard's fingertips.

Those curse lights flickered across the talisman paper like a dragonfly touching water.

One after another, light blue birds rolled out of the cursed light, flapped their wings, and surrounded the wizard. They stared vigilantly at the rain of fire that seemed to be falling at any time around the witch.

Everyone held their breath.

The atmosphere on the performance stage was almost stagnant.

Zheng Qing didn't know how long this depressing atmosphere lasted - it might have been a long confrontation, or it might have been just a moment - he just felt a hot wind coming, and his mind immediately moved slightly.

"Like the wind, follow it with wings!"

"Like that rain and snow! Gather Wei Xie first!"

The light blue birds sang melodious spells and rushed towards the fire beads against the wind, carrying a stream of cold air. This time, there was no violent magical impact from the collision of ice and fire on the performance stage, nor was there the rolling heat wave caused by the out-of-control fire beads. There is only a war between birds and insects - either the birds peck at the 'light bugs', or the insects melt the birds.

A strong wind swept over the performance stage, and the steaming water vapor was sent to high places before it formed, and accumulated together. Not long after, a thick layer of clouds gathered not far above the performance stage.

Tushan Chujiu looked at the light blue figures flying through the water vapor, and felt an inexplicable anger rising in his heart.

She has reason to be angry.

On the one hand, it was because the other party frustrated her over and over again.

On the other hand, it was because of the talisman used by the other party.

It is true that talismans are also one of the normal means for wizards to fight against enemies. But in places like the performance stage, everyone will have a tacit understanding not to use talismans. Because it hardly demonstrates a wizard's mastery of the magical arts. In Tushan Chujiu's heart, Su Shijun's man should not only have this kind of consideration.

"I'm curious, how many talismans do you have that you can waste like this?"

The witch's eyebrows were raised slightly, her tone carrying a hint of provocation and dissatisfaction.

"I drew these talismans myself."

Zheng Qing rarely explained.

This was also the first thing Zheng Qing said after the challenge started. As he spoke, he smiled sheepishly, took out a paulownia wood box from a gray cloth bag, wiped the dust on it, and then opened the lid of the box, which was full of stuff. , neatly stacked standard talismans, one after another.

There was an uproar at Crescent Lake.

Even the old wizards on Mount Li were silent for a moment.

Everyone knows that talismans are convenient and powerful. But people rarely use talismans in places like the performance stage because they are too cost-effective. To understand it in more popular terms, large-scale use of talismans is a waste of money. The competition is not the magic skills of wizards, but their respective wealth and heritage.

Like right now.

A quick look at the paulownia box that Zheng Qing moved out revealed that there were at least a thousand talismans in it. According to the market price of a standard talisman and a golden bean, this box alone contains a talisman worth at least one hundred and twenty jade coins - you know, the total liquidity of many small families is only two or three. One hundred jade coins.

Although the Tushan family has a strong family background, they are not so arrogant as to waste hundreds of jade coins on such occasions.

"Just looking at this generous gesture, it makes sense for Congressman Su to choose him."

Zhan Yuchen was lying on the railing, looking at the 'gleaming golden' box on the performance stage, with a hint of frustration in his tone: "No wonder this kid dares to be half-hearted..."

"Why do I think he was quite poor before?" Deng Xiaojian had doubts on his face.

"Many rich people like to pretend to be poor." Zhao Qiao looked sad and sighed heavily: "...just like many big shots like to pretend to be little wizards playing tricks."

"The talisman is only one aspect. Don't you think his use of the transformation spell is the most exciting part?" Zhang Shuzhi crossed his arms and said with a bit of emotion in his tone: "No wonder my brother is willing to be inferior to others."

On the acting stage.

Tushan Chujiu looked at the thousands of talismans in the box and his face turned pale.

Very similar to the color of the fluff on her tail.

She screamed, and the three fox tails behind her that were originally hanging on the ground were twisted together like windmills, turning into a giant fox tail that was thicker but became a little ugly due to excessive force. The undulating lines twisted together were like strands. The strong muscles give people a strong visual impact.

At the same time, the Dharma book floating in front of the witch also moved automatically without wind, turning the pages quickly, and the rapid spells were connected together, making people feel as if she had three tongues and recited several spells at the same time, and the sound was mixed because of the confusion. It became blurry and distorted, making it almost impossible to tell whether she was chanting a curse or simply screaming.

The wind was blowing hard.

The clouds gathering overhead were smeared black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Thunder rumbled from the clouds.

One after another, big silver-white fireballs mixed with white thunderballs fell from the clouds amidst the sound of wind and thunder. Like summer showers, they hit Zheng Qing's head overwhelmingly. With every meter that fell, those fireballs and thunderballs grew larger. For just a moment, Zheng Qing felt that the whole world turned white.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Pressing his hands on the copper-plate book, strong magic power surged out from an unknown place and poured into the spell room he had copied. A touch of spell light enveloped the paulownia wood box. For just a moment, it was like a thousand birds in the morning. When he woke up, the hair on the boy's body suddenly exploded with dense screams and thorns.

Then the birds rushed out of the box like a flood, facing the rain of fire in the sky.