Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

v3 Chapter 1542: Battle? Ok.

"Grandpa, how can the night sister not fight back, the poison cloud's action is so large, the night sister should be able to easily find the flaws." Ah Xiu looked at the situation in the field, his eyes were full of puzzles.

Around Ah Xiu and Lai Lai, the air is slightly distorted. That is the spiritual barrier that the old Lai has set up to prevent other people from detecting their mental power and to prevent the conversation between the two from being eavesdropped.

Looking at the night feathers that left to the right, the old Lai eyes flashed a touch of appreciation.

"A Xiu, take a good look at your night sister's movements. When you fight against the enemy in the same realm, if you don't know the opponent's cards, the best way is not to go all out, but to find ways to consume the other's spiritual power, you What the night sister is doing is to consume the spiritual power of the poison cloud." Lao Lai explained.

"Oh." Ah Xiumu nodded and wrote down the old Lai, and continued to watch the battle.

At this time, most of the audience were screaming at the poison cloud, and the people who had just temporarily supported the night feathers also changed their tone.

Can see the intention of the night feathers, the entire audience is no more than ten people.

Lao Lai looked at the constantly dancing figure, and his eyes gradually showed a bit of surprise, recalling the scene just now.

This little girl, a deep thought, from the beginning of the stage, the little girl has a calm look, suddenly revealing the strength, let the opponents be vigilant, and now deliberately avoiding the war, consuming the spiritual power of the opponent, all this, I am afraid I planned it when she came to power.

I think again in my heart, and the surprise in Lao Lai’s eyes is even worse. Just a few things, if you do one less, the poison cloud may not be so violent, so the attack of life.

Also surprised in the heart is Yun Yaxue.

At the beginning, I “suppressed” the night feathers. Yunya Xue’s heart was a little happy. The heart said that this enchantress is just like this. It’s just that the speed is a little faster than the attack method. It’s not as good as oneself, otherwise she will not fight back?

But after several dozens of attacks, Yun Yaxue found that it was wrong. His own attack did not touch the enchantress. Not only did he not touch it, but many of the attacks themselves had just made a move, and the enchantress had already begun to avoid.

Hey!

Yun Yaxue stabbed a sword with strength, without any accident, stabbed in the empty space, turned around, and then withdrew more than ten meters, and the night feathers were far away.

"Call! Call!" Yun Yaxue breathe slightly, and successive attacks, the body's spiritual power has consumed one percent.

On the other hand, the night feathers, standing there, the face is not red, not breathing, the corner of the mouth is still looking at the smile, as if the series of movements just walked.

"Xiao Ji, hiding to hide what is the ability, like a mouse, can bear with me hard to fight!" Yunya snow mouth screaming, take the opportunity to calm the body.

The night feathers smirked at the corner of the mouth, "Is it good?"

Hey!

The night feathers blinked, and it was lightning fast. When Yunya Snow reacted, the night feathers had reached the front of her three meters.

In the horrified eyes of Yun Yaxue, the arm of the night feathers was raised high, holding a short blade in the hand, and the coldness was pressing.

Ding!

At a critical juncture, Yun Yaxue’s long sword was held in front of him, blocking the sword. However, Yun Yaxue was smashed by the night feathers by a dozen meters.

The blade is trembling, the arm is sour, and Yunya Xuexue is full of surprises. How is the strength of this enchantress?

"This kind of hard hit, is Miss Yun Yun satisfied?" After the night feathers hit, they stopped again and the cool voice spread throughout the audience.

The night feathers are so high-profile, Yun Yaxue can't hang on his face.

Before that, I clamored for all kinds of swearing, and even let the enchantress squat down to eat the loyalty. Now I have a hard hit on the trick, and I have been thrown out by the enchantress for more than ten meters. The just-inspired ambition has become a joke.

The surrounding audience watched the changes in the field, and the thought flashed at the same time.

Play?