The Devil's Domination: Miss Nine Against the Heavens

Chapter 232 The Third Level

Feng Jiu got up resignedly and continued to break through the checkpoint. Fortunately, this was also the last checkpoint.She swore that she would sleep for three days and three nights after going out.

But think about it carefully, yes!
When you meet a real enemy, halfway through the fight, you tell them to take a break, and see if they ignore you.It would be nice not to take the opportunity to make up a few dollars for you.

Have you ever heard of pooping halfway and retracting?
Obviously not.

Putting away her thoughts, Feng Jiu seriously broke through the barrier.

The last hurdle is to stimulate potential. A person's potential is endless.Usually when life is threatened, people's potential will be infinitely stimulated.

So once entering the checkpoint, Feng Jiu was extra careful, for fear of encountering any traps.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Feng Jiu came to an open space:
five baskets?Oh, that's wrong, it's five blues.

The corners of Feng Jiu's mouth twitched fiercely. In reality, she couldn't kill Qinglan, but after experiencing the illusion, she got five Qinglan to beat her as sandbags. Does this mean that she wants to kill that basket in her dreams?
Experience the illusion will really consider for her.

While making complaints, the five Qinglan mobilized their spiritual power to attack Feng Jiu.Although the strength is not as strong as the real Qinglan, but he is also a first-level master in the realm of heaven and spirit.

And it's still five.

It was still very difficult for Feng Jiu to deal with it.

Feng Jiu, who was powerless to fight back, could only jump up and down, and her spiritual power attack was random.For a while, it is fire-type spiritual power, and for a while it is gold-type spiritual power
With scattered spiritual power attacks and no external help, fighting against five masters in the realm of heavenly spirits is like hitting a stone with an egg.

For a while, Feng Jiu could only run around the entire arena!

Don't play like this!
Feng Jiu has a bitter face. One hundred thousand soldiers and horses have already made her a dog, and now they make her run wild like an electric motor.

Are you sure the five Qinglan are here to beat her up as sandbags?Rather than to abuse her.

It's really enough, it's enough to be against her everywhere in real life, and the experience of illusion still comes, and she still chases her five times all over the world at once...

The more she thought about Feng Jiu, the more furious she became, but luckily she wasn't dodging any more, so she mobilized her spiritual power to form balls of spiritual power light and smashed them at the five Qinglans.

Hmph, this is her unique move. She has tested it. The light ball bomb with pure spiritual power is several times more powerful than an attack with pure spiritual power.Hey, how many baskets can't be exploded this time?
But in the next second, Feng Jiu's complacent expression froze instantly.

What did she see, the five baskets took out the soul-locking whip at the same time and knocked her spiritual bomb away.

Sure enough, in the face of absolute strength, the calculations of the magic horse mechanism are all scum.

"Damn," Feng Jiu cursed in a low voice, and unleashed a few more spiritual attacks.Come a little more this time, she doesn't believe that she can't hit any of them.

Ah!Really missed!
Not only that, those balls of light all flew towards Feng Jiu as if they had turned a corner.

Feng Jiu dodged the light ball bomb with an ugly face, and the anger in her eyes became more and more intense. She doesn't believe this evil today, can't these five baskets be killed?
"The land is falling apart," Feng Jiu shouted loudly.

The rich earth-type spiritual power exploded, and with Feng Jiu as the center, five earth-type spiritual powers attacked the five baskets.

Although the earth-type spiritual power that Lu Ling gave her was suppressed by the Qi of Nine Yins, at the same level, the power of the earth-type spiritual power was much stronger than other spiritual powers.

"Gold in the soil," a voice suddenly sounded in Feng Jiu's mind.

Feng Jiu nodded, injecting the gold-type spiritual power into the earth-type spiritual power.Suddenly, the originally soft soil immediately turned into hard gold sand.

Suddenly, a hint of evil flashed in Feng Jiu's eyes.

(End of this chapter)