Qing Yingying stroked the face of the sea mulberry tree on the back of her nails, cold and biting, and said: "I'll ask you again, where did he go?"

Hearing Qing Yingying's question, Hai Sangshu stared at her without moving.

Qing Yingying chuckled lightly, shook her head, and said, "I almost forgot." Taking advantage of the trend, she untied the sea mulberry tree's throat.

"I don't know." Hai Sangshu answered very straightforwardly, but there was no silver three hundred taels here, which caused Qing Yingying's sarcasm.

Qing Yingying pinched the fragile neck of the sea mulberry tree, and gradually added gravity, "You really don't know?"

The peeling of the air and the suffocation of death made the sea mulberry tree very uncomfortable, but the first few words still popped out between the teeth, and then the sea mulberry tree closed its eyes and waited for death. In the end, it was a staunch temper.

But at the same time that the sea mulberry tree closed his eyes, Wu Yi's voice suddenly came from his ears, "Three inches below the left rib, the breeze is not running smoothly, it can be broken."

Qing Yingying's palm almost squeezed the neck of the sea mulberry tree, but she still didn't get this hand. It was hard to see someone who had seen Wu Yi with her own eyes. It was an excellent breakthrough, not to be killed easily. Taking a deep breath, he wanted to engulf the sea mulberry tree and fly into the sky.

And just as Qing Yingying relaxed her restraint on the sea mulberry tree, the sea mulberry tree looked down according to Wu Yi's instructions, the blazing fire roared out, and the circling breeze was scorched by the fire, and suddenly dissipated, unlike before. Bounce back.

After breaking the breeze, the sea mulberry tree regained freedom, quickly retreated, far away from Qing Yingying, and brewed a counterattack with magic spells.

"Huh--" Qing Yingying said in surprise, but not much panic, thinking that the sea mulberry tree was just a mistake, not a real skill.

Behind the sea mulberry tree emerged a tall sacred hibiscus tree, which was connected to the sky and down to the ground. The branches and leaves were shaking, and thousands of fire and rain were scattered, almost surrounding Qing Yingying's whole body, making it difficult for the birds to pass.

Qing Yingying was quite disdainful of these fire rains. Together with her sleeves, there seemed to be a blue luan crowing, making a sound, and blowing up a violent wind. In a short time, the cloud cleared and the fog cleared, and the fire and rain were directly blown to the horizon without a trace, even The sea mulberry tree was also blown back several steps, with a look of fear on his face.

In the centuries of being detained by the ghost master of the underworld, Qing Yingying has been in **** day and night, struggling with various punishments all the time, her temperament, methods and techniques have reached the pinnacle. Even Yuan Ying, the real person, may not be in a fight.

There are tens of thousands of ghosts raised by the ghost master, Qing Yingying is also among the top three, not to mention the first.

This is also the reason why the ghost master of Mingsai summoned Qing Yingying and asked her to capture Wu Yi.

"Little sister, you are a plant elf, and you don't have much to do with that person. Obediently tell me if it's better, and save a lot of trouble."

Qing Yingying's figure swept over, like a bird spreading her wings, leaving one shadow after another in the air. It is difficult to distinguish between true and false. At the same time, it moves fast, looking forward, suddenly behind, and sometimes on the left. Suddenly, he went to the right again.

A more rigorous wind gust unfolds, once Qing Yingying has arranged it, it is estimated that with the sea mulberry tree's own strength, he will not be able to escape.

Haisangshu was anxious and kept begging Wu Yi to continue to point her, but after calling for a long time, she couldn't get the slightest response, as if Wu Yi was asleep. As a last resort, she had to use mana everywhere, mostly just hitting the afterimages, and being The breeze bounced back.

"Ha ha ha ha!" A string of crisp laughter like wind chimes came, and continued to blow the sea mulberry tree's self-confidence.

Just when the sea mulberry tree almost gave up resistance, Wu Yi once again spoke to her, "Bring up your most powerful technique, and after hearing my instructions, display it."

The sea mulberry tree, which Wu Yi regarded as a life-saving straw, had no doubts. It immediately mobilized its mana, and a blaze of light appeared in the palm of the palm.

At the beginning, there was the size of a wheel, and the back gradually became smaller, even less than the size of the palm of the hand.

Qing Yingying, who built the wind array outside, was naturally aware of this potential power for the first time, and she was quite jealous of this power.

Qing Yingying made two-handed preparations. On the one hand, she ran the wind technique to try to interrupt the sea mulberry tree's display. On the other hand, she formed more afterimages, confused the sea mulberry tree, and failed to hit the spell, no matter how strong it was.

The situation is urgent and should not be delayed. Within a couple of breaths, the mulberry tree will be ready, and Wu Yi's voice can be heard in a timely manner, "Southeast corner, fifty feet away."

The sea mulberry tree looked to the southeast, the afterimages were layered, but the location Wu Yi spoke of was nothing but nothingness. The spiritual sense sensed the past and the result was average. Is the enemy really hidden in that location? The sea mulberry tree was unavoidably suspicious.

However, she did not question Wu Yi either. The moment she heard Wu Yi's voice ~lightnovelpub.net~, she shot a fireball that was reduced to the size of a thumb and shot it in this direction.

The moment Hai Sang Shu turned around, Qing Yingying realized that something was wrong, but when the fireball came, she still didn't believe Hai Sang Shu had seen her true body.

There was an explosion, which set off a huge shock wave. According to common sense, the sound wave and shock wave will continue to pass, and it will take a long time to stop.

But this explosion stopped abruptly after the first violent explosion, just like being caught by someone's neck while singing, how could it be a strange word. Unfortunately, no one paid attention to this weirdness.

However, if you understand that the place where Qing Yingying and Haisangshu are fighting is in Yuruyi’s internal space, it’s not surprising. There is no instrumental spirit, and so is it.

The scorching red light from the explosion dissipated, and what appeared on the spot was a blue bird with sharp eyes and claws. Its wings were spread out and it was ten feet long. It was handsome and proud, but now its feathers were scattered. , Blood splattered, a little more depressed, but they were all skin injuries, which didn't hinder major events.

"Good! Good! Good!" Qing Yingying said three good words in succession, and the joking mood was completely gone, showing the anger in her heart.

"Of course it's okay, it's just not related to you." A sudden change of light and shadow, unshifted mana fluctuations, Wu Yi suddenly appeared, as if emerging from nothingness, sneered, and Sa Ye Sa came to the front, really thinking he was soft. Persimmons are not good.

Seeing the Lord's arrival, Qing Yingying didn't have any nonsense, she immediately shook her wings, set off a gust of wind, and rushed towards Wu Yi.

"The strength of the man's arm." While pointing to the mulberry tree, Wu Yi was also calculating Qing Yingying's strength, although it was strong, but not as good as himself.