Evil Doctor Mad Wife: Gold Beast Master

Chapter 129 Mirage in Distress
The small tentacles didn't pierce in, and there was a layer of faint glow on the surface of Cang Yunwu's body, which was a protective cover formed by soul power.

The tentacles couldn't get in, and the vines grew even more crazily, and they were about to climb up to her waist.

Cang Yunwu's eyes turned cold, "Pretending to be a ghost!"

She raised her hand and threw a small poke of Heavenly Fire from her fingertips towards the vines on the ground.

The vine seemed to sense the danger, and retreated quickly, faster than when it came.

Cang Yunwu's fire fell to the ground, igniting everything.

The fire of heaven can burn all things, and water can't extinguish it.Burn up the grass, I don't believe that I can't find the soul orb!

The fire became more and more intense, and soon the whole space became a sea of ​​flames. Standing in the sea of ​​flames, Cang Yunwu was very hot, as if she was really standing in the sea of ​​flames. She was so anxious that her mouth was parched and her back was sweating. Had to use soul power to block the heat from the outside world.

She who owns Heavenly Fire has not felt what heat feels like for a long time.

Cang Yunwu wiped his forehead, his hands were covered with sweat.

She is not afraid of fire, how could she be hot because of fire?
This is an illusion, could it be fake?

"Although illusions are all fake, the harm to people is real." Nine Nether Cat said seriously. She is good at illusion, but she is not as good as Qingling Huanjiao. They all drooped down.

"That is to say, if this continues, I will probably die from heat?" Cang Yunwu continued.

Nine Nether Cats: "Yes."

Cang Yunwu tried to take the Heavenly Fire back, but the Heavenly Fire did not resist, but when she took the Heavenly Fire into her body, a wave of heat that did not belong to her followed.

High-level flames can absorb and devour low-level flames. Cang Yunwu didn't expect that other things were mixed into the heavenly fire.

She hastened to control the superfluous things from the burning of the heavenly fire, and finally waited for her to take back all the heavenly fire, the picture changed suddenly, and the surroundings turned into deserts.

The endless desert.

The heavenly fire did not destroy the illusion, but she was almost burned to death!
Qing Ling Huan Jiao, really extraordinary!
Cang Yunwu felt that it was a pity that he couldn't burn down the illusion.

The illusion is fake, so you are not afraid of the fire of heaven?

Cang Yunwu doesn't believe in evil, she calls out the heavenly fire and throws it on the sand. The heavenly fire is flammable when it encounters objects, and sand is no exception.

The speed of fire quickly spread, and soon the surrounding area was on fire, and Cang Yunwu stood in the sea of ​​flames again.

She used the Qingfeng Jue on herself, and she was covered with a layer of heat insulation. It was still hot, but within the tolerable range.

To control violence with violence, she does not believe that the illusion is indestructible.

However, the surrounding scenery changed again and became a vast ocean.

The heavenly fire fell on the sea surface and did not go out, but it could not become more vigorous. The water was turned into water vapor by the heavenly fire, and the air was soon filled with thick water mist.

Cang Yunwu had just retracted the Heavenly Fire, when a three-foot-high wave pressed towards her with great momentum.

Among the waves, a figure invisible to the naked eye was mixed among them.

When Cang Yunwu broke up the waves, the figure swayed behind Cang Yunwu, pushing his palms and hitting her back.

The sound of the waves covered up the sound of the enemy's sneak attack breaking through the air.

Cang Yunwu, who was fighting against the waves, lowered her vigilance towards her back.

The Nine Nether Cat suddenly uttered a shrill cry, opened its small mouth, and rushed behind Cang Yunwu.

Cang Yunwu, whose clothes and hair were wet by the waves, connected with Xiaojiu's heart, felt a little bit in his heart, turned around quickly, and saw the Jiuyouming cat falling into the sea.

Its stomach burst open, and blood kept falling.

"Xiao Jiu!" Cang Yunwu's pupils suddenly constricted, and with a thought, he called the Jiuyouming cat back to the soul beast space. Before she could ask her carefully, a danger approached her.

Cang Yunwu swung the sword forward.

"Keng!"

Her sword seemed to hit some metal, and she couldn't go any further.

Cang Yunwu's spiritual consciousness locked in front of him, but he didn't find anything.

But she did hit something with the sword in her hand.

The thing blocking the sword suddenly withdrew, and Cang Yunwu's sword could not help poking forward.

Danger!

The sound of piercing the air buried by the waves could not be heard at all, and the divine sense could not detect the other party's position.

Cang Yunwu sensed the danger intuitively, but she couldn't determine the enemy's location, so she could only use Jing Hong Zhaoying to flee quickly.

However, the waves in front were high and surged over with great momentum.

Enemies ahead and pursuers behind!

Cang Yunwu's eyes froze, he raised the long sword above his head, and split it from top to bottom. The giant sword that lifted the sky split the monstrous waves in two, and Cang Yunwu rushed towards the gap in the middle.

But the waves are controlled by humans, and they can still return to their original state after being split.

When Cang Yunwu rushed to the crevice of the waves, she realized that something was wrong, and the sea water beside her rushed over in an instant, knocking her into the sea.

Sea water poured into the facial features, Cang Yunwu held his breath early, but still almost passed out.

A ninth-level soul beast is comparable to an eighth-level heavenly rank, and the power of illusion is not as good as that of an eighth-level heavenly rank master.

It's a pity that apart from Cang Yunwu's natal contracted beast, none of them can compare with Qingling Huanjiao.

She transported her qi to her dantian and rushed towards the sea.

As soon as the head emerged from the sea, an invisible attack struck.

Cang Yunwu hastily dodged.

puff!
The sound of the sharp blade cutting into the flesh was too low to be heard, and the pain quickly rushed into Cang Yunwu's mind.

Cang Yunwu suddenly opened her eyes wide, her long eyelashes were stained with water, through the crystal water drops, she still only saw the raging waves, she couldn't see the person who hurt her, and couldn't see the weapon that hurt her .

She knew that the invisible person who hurt her was Sun Yirou.Resisting the pain, she sneered: "A dignified heaven-level powerhouse doesn't even dare to fight openly."

The enemy is dark and we are clear, and the opponent's cultivation base is higher than hers. At this moment, her situation is very bad.

She just said casually, she didn't think this low-end provocative method could force the opponent out, and as a result, the figure in front of her changed from nothing to reality, from imaginary to real.

Wearing a long white dress and wearing a mask, Sun Yishan stood in front of her.

The sea breeze made her long hair flutter, and her white skirt fluttered.

Cang Yunwu wondered why she was provoked, and her expression suddenly changed.

Weapons are poisonous!

The injured place was still burning with pain, and she never noticed that the opponent's weapon was coated with poison.

However, when she was exercising her mental method, a stabbing pain came from her dantian.

At some point, a horrible poisonous gas silently infiltrated into her dantian.

As soon as Cang Yunwu exercised his soul power, his dantian felt like a needle prick.

Seeing the flash of astonishment in her eyes, Sun Yirou smiled rarely, "I said before, your victory against Wei Chenyang was just a fluke."

And she will not give Cang Yunwu a chance to win!
"You should thank me. When you meet my brother, you don't even have bones left." After Sun Yirou finished speaking, she raised her hand, holding a dragon-shaped dagger with her slender fingers. It is highly toxic.

"Despicable." Cang Yunwu uttered two words weakly with cold sweat on his forehead.

She took a detoxification elixir, but it didn't have much effect. I don't know what poison Sun Yirou gave her. Her soul power could not be used, and her limbs gradually became cold. In a short period of time, she could not detoxify at all, and the other party would not give her. Time for detoxification.

The rules of the competition expressly forbid poisoning in individual competitions, did Sun Yirou bring her into the illusion just to poison her?
The corners of Sun Yirou's mouth were slightly pursed, his expression was indifferent, and there was resentment in his eyes: "I won't kill you, but your foxy face is really an eyesore."

As she spoke, she pointed the dagger at Cang Yunwu's face and stabbed hard.

(End of this chapter)