fifth form

Chapter 1514 Witchcraft and Gu Curse
Song Fengying is bold and dedicated. When the rocket launcher fell from the sky, she almost stopped and raised the camera to take pictures.

This kind of scene is indeed a rare scene for the people of the Red Alliance in peaceful times. The rarity means the rarity of the content, which will inevitably attract people's attention.

If Song Fengying hadn't felt that dead people were not qualified to talk about traffic, she would have almost been unable to control her mentality.

Gazing across the distant firelight in the sky, Song Fengying felt like her mind was calculating like a program.

Many conditions involving the landing point of the rocket launcher, the explosion range, the explosive force and the disorderly flying of shrapnel, the resistance of the building, and the favorable location for shooting quickly circulated in her mind, allowing Song Fengying to find a safer landing point for herself. direction.

She just turned on the camera, and there was already a fire shooting into the sky.

"My wife is so... fierce!"

Watching the rocket launcher fall and explode, Song Fengying was so excited that it was difficult to restrain her mood.

This is completely different from the shocking feeling that natural scenery gives people, but it is man-made violent destruction.

Unless the thermal weapons research institute pre-sets the shooting tools, few free people can photograph this scene.

Song Fengying's face showed excitement. When the camera showed countless broken objects flying and even melting, she quickly retracted her head.

There was a crackling sound, and there was the sound of lenses breaking.

Song Fengying was trembling and wanted to pull back the camera and change the lens to continue shooting, but she felt a pain in her arm, and her right arm was already bleeding profusely.

Stone chips and metal fragments from unknown sources dug into her arms, making it difficult for her to lift her arms.

This was an extremely rare situation for Song Fengying to be injured.

Relying on the genetic fighting skills of Flying Sheep and Walking Walls, she rarely gets caught in unexpected factors, and the increasingly crazy and precise calculations of her brain also help her stay away from various dangerous factors.

But no matter how much Song Fengying calculated, it could not compare to the number of rocket launchers and the chaos of the bombing.

In the sound that almost shattered her eardrums, the ground shook back and forth, and there was the sound of the house where she had taken shelter collapsing.

"Go away!"

Several moths were washed to the ground by the aftermath of the explosion. Their bodies were mutilated but not completely dead.

Smelling the scent of Song Fengying's blood, the moths flapped their incomplete wings and let out low screams. The tentacles in their mouths quickly flew out and became sharp, like mosquito mouth parts trying to pierce and suck blood.

Song Fengying cursed and dug in her pocket with her left hand.

"I have a gift from the distinguished guest of the Warriors of Pressenel. If you dare to bite me, you are violating his rules and you will be beaten to death!"

What Song Fengying took out was a soft black-red object, shaking like jelly in the palm of her left hand.

This is something Song Fengying got from Pressenel. If she takes this thing, she will not be bitten by moths, but as long as Song Fengying holds this thing, she will be found by Pressenel at any time.

If she could not escape from Laiyata City in a short time, or if Presenel took the initiative to let her leave, Song Fengying would not be able to leave this area at all.

She shook her head, feeling that a piece of memory was missing from her mind.

It involves Presenel treating her as a kindred spirit, what she did after losing her mind, and how she got close to Presenel.

But Song Fengying has undoubtedly gained the respect of Pressenel. She cannot command these moths, and she will definitely not be bitten to death by these flesh-eating and blood-sucking moths.

After some scolding, these moths with mutilated bodies crawled down and lay on the ground trembling continuously. Even on the verge of death, these moths followed strict class concepts.

"You guys are shaking, and I'm still shaking!"

After scolding the moths, Song Fengying looked at the shivering moths without the slightest pity. After all, normal people would not pity blood-sucking mosquitoes, let alone these giant moths that suck blood and eat meat.

She looked at her right hand, which was numb from pain, and had to clean out the debris that had lodged itself in her arm.

At this time, the pain was so painful that she couldn't even feel it, but she could still handle it. Once the sensation returned to her body, Song Fengying felt that it would be difficult to save herself at that time.

Even with simple cleaning, pain began to well up in her heart, making Song Fengying tremble in pain. "Manqian said that some beauty's true magic can heal wounds and heal the scars on the body without leaving any traces. Why can't I use it?"

Song Fengying stepped into the third sequence, and she was not slow to promote the practice of Realm Art. She relied on the Peiyuan Cream that Zhang Xuezhou sent to Mengchong Province to promote her practice.

Zhang Manqian chose the trick of deception when persuading Song Fengying. Song Fengying always believed that it was really the secret of beauty and youth used by the upper class, and she practiced it very carefully.

However, the Realm Technique can be forcibly promoted by drugs, and the level of the Technique can only be determined through actual combat. Now that she was injured, how could she successfully use the Taiqing Zhen Technique?

The more anxious Song Fengying felt, the harder it was for her to cast the spell.

Song Fengying didn't raise her head until a voice called "Mom" came from the dusty sky.

Amidst the dust and smoke in the sky, a familiar look came into view.

"There's a moth down here!"

Song Fengying had just reminded her, and she saw Zhang Xuezhou's feet accidentally stepping on the prostrate moth's head after jumping down.

He put his feet on the ground and the heads of the two moths were crushed.

After a few more kicks were added, the bodies of the moths that fell near Song Fengying no longer moved.

"How did you find your mother?" Song Fengying complained in a low voice: "I just escaped to this place!"

"I happened to see you!"

Zhang Xuezhou replied to the previous sentence, and the Taiqing Zhenshu in his hand had been successfully used.

Thanks to Pressenel's glance, Zhang Xuezhou did see Song Fengying clearly, which caused his Yang Soul to return to his body very quickly, and he found Song Fengying who was taking refuge under the corner in just a moment.

Zhang Xuezhou must say that his mother did know how to find a place. The surrounding houses were beaten to pieces, and even the house where Song Fengying was located partially collapsed, but it did not hit Song Fengying.

After a big explosion, Song Fengying only suffered injuries to her right arm, which was much better than what he had suffered.

Fortunately, Zhang Xuezhou saved his life, but he didn't care much and kept urging Song Fengying to escape.

"There are millions of moths in this city. I have to take this to avoid being bitten to death by moths, but if I take this, Pressenel will find me at any time. I can't escape at all." Song Fengying took out the black and red piece of moth. The way of things.

"This seems to be blood essence. Why did he give you his own blood essence?"

Zhang Xuezhou looked at Song Fengying's hands.

Human blood is in a liquid state, while blood essence is much more solidified. The essence blood condensed by some great practitioners is like a golden sphere, with a soft jelly feel.

The black and red thing in front of me is most likely a type of blood essence.

As long as you hold this kind of essence and blood, the holder will undoubtedly be like the master of essence and blood.

And the master can indeed sense the location of his own essence and blood.

"It's a pity that I didn't learn heavy spells, otherwise I would have used your blood to curse you to death!"

Unless the opponent is captured and extracted, it is almost impossible to get the blood essence.

For a spell master, if he can get the opponent's essence and blood, it is undoubtedly tantamount to saying that he has almost control over the opponent's life and has control over the target.

Zhang Xuezhou felt that he was the Guizhou donkey at this time. He knew that there was a way to deal with this ferocious beast, but he couldn't come up with the corresponding skills.

"If I have to use it, the only way is to use the witchcraft spell in "Hong Lie", but I don't have condensed movement in reality... I have to give it a try!"

The war on the other side has been triggered.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't know how many trump cards Nagus had, but as long as Nagus and others died, it would be their turn next, and it might even turn the Thousand Island Alliance into a desolate area like Qinmeng.