Evil Millet Bug: Nine-year-old Concubine

Chapter 115

Hmph, mere environment, Baili old monster, you really underestimate me, Shangmo!
Shang Mo immediately got luck all over his body, and in an instant, a faint almost transparent halo gradually filled around her body, which is something only a master of the heavenly level like her can do. Formed by true energy, it can be manipulated freely according to her will, forming an airtight protective wall.

The surrounding scenery is unpredictable, and she, Shang Mo, cannot easily see through these, because the level of this illusion can be said to be the highest level in oriental ninjutsu, and the person who manipulates it must have skills no lower than her Shang Mo's. Mo's martial arts realm, Baili old monster, I didn't expect you to be quite powerful.

Shang Mo calmed down and kept himself clear-headed and accurate in his judgment, because anything could happen in this illusion, even the most powerful master, if he didn't have a strong mind, he would suffer a crushing defeat On the contrary, even if she does not have a realm like Shang Mo, as long as she has a strong and calm thinking ability, it is not difficult to walk out of this illusion alive.

In the final analysis, here, the quality of martial arts is second to none. The most important thing is that you must not lose your mind here, otherwise you will be lost in this illusion forever, until you die from exhaustion of blood, or you will be lucky If he stumbled out, he might end up going insane.

The manipulating this illusion is probably only the old monster Baili Wudi who has this ability, and I don't know where that old monster is hiding and waiting to see her Shang Mo jokes, hum, I want to find this sinister and disgusting Baili old man The monster settled accounts, she, Shang Mo, had to leave this ghostly place first!
The sky was scarlet all of a sudden, and in an instant, crows fluttered and fluttered their wings, and floods and ferocious beasts came in waves. Shang Mo sighed lowly, and helped his forehead dumbfoundingly: "Oh, Baili old monster, you Can you have something new?"

If she was afraid of these things, she would not be called Shang Mo anymore.

"Little girl, don't underestimate the enemy, open your eyes to see clearly." A laughing voice sounded, and Shang Mo recognized that it was the voice of the old monster named Baili Invincible.

With a smile on his lips, the conjecture in Shang Mo's heart has been confirmed. It seems that manipulating this illusion does require a very high level of martial arts. Apart from Baili Wudi, there is probably no other person. Like her, Shang Mo, since she entered In this situation, unless she leaves the illusion, it is impossible for that old monster to enter here and attack her before Shang Mo leaves the illusion, unless he also wants to stay in this illusion together with her.

In this way, she can rest assured that at least for a while, her opponent is only this illusion, and she doesn't have to worry about whether the old monster Baili Invincible will suddenly attack from behind.

Of course, Shang Mo didn't dare to be careless. Although what she said was frivolous and unremitting, she knew very well that it was absolutely impossible for the old monster Baili Invincible to send such trivial things. Really, if she puts effort into distinguishing the true from the false, then it is inevitable that the beasts who attack her will take advantage of it. If she ignores the true from the false and sweeps up, then sooner or later her physical strength will be exhausted, and in the end it will still be It has become the tender Tang monk meat among livestock.

sizzle...

After those large and small flood beasts flew, ran, and crawled endlessly, the ground was actually covered with snakes, all of them were staring at her, and surrounded her heavily. It was really an enemy...

Shang Mo's face turned dark, she really...hates...snakes the most!
At this moment, the sound of the piano seemed to come from a distant place, and it seemed that someone was holding the piano and playing it next to his ear. The sound of the piano greatly affects Shang Mo's thinking ability, Baili old monster, you are cruel, and there is this trick to disturb her mind!

The zhenqi around Shang Mo gradually expanded the invisible protective wall, so that these flood beasts dare not come close to attack her for the time being, but this is not a long-term solution. Keep surrounding her all the time, otherwise, even if she doesn't lose her mind, she will probably die here!
Shang Mo frowned slightly. There is nothing impeccable in this world. Even if he lived for an unknown number of years, he still pretended to be young and deceived a pure girl like her, Shang Mo. His tactics must have flaws. !

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in front of her eyes, Shang Mo's eyes lit up, he touched his waist, and pulled out the ever warmer jade flute Shangxie.

She once witnessed brother Lingkuang's sound killing, and that power is still fresh in her memory. Although she has never played Shangxie, she certainly cannot play the power that Shangxie should have like Lingkuang brother, but At this moment, Shangxie can help her a lot!
Shang Mo sat down holding his breath, and the breeze blew in, blowing her drooping blue hair gently raised, and then gently fell, Xia's flocks faintly fell on the spotless white dress, faintly lowered her eyelids, her long and narrow eyelashes There was crystal water mist on his face, and his slender white fingers pointed to the moist jade flute on his lips, and the melodious flute sound gradually overflowed. Due to the intervention of the flute sound, the situation was obviously disrupted.

At this moment, another flute sound with a rich sound quality suddenly appeared out of thin air, matching Shang Mo's flute sound. The two voices matched so well, Shang Mo's heart was excited, and his black and white water eyes were pleasantly surprised. open...

Shangxie, Shangxie!That Xiaoyin was obviously trying to guide her...

As if feeling the existence of Shangxie's other half, even the flute of Shangxie in Shang Mo's hand became more moist, and the sound it made was even more ethereal than before.

With the help of the sudden flute sound, the flute sound played by Shang Mo became fuller and richer, as if he had a soul in an instant.

When the sound of the piano is low and melodious, the sound of the flute is more lingering, and when the sound of the piano is high and straight, the sound of the flute is more impassioned.

With a wonderful ending, the momentum is like a rainbow, Shang Mo's flute sound and the mysterious sound of helping each other come to an abrupt end almost at the same time, because that piano sound has been completely defeated...

After she calmed down, Shang Mo felt instantly refreshed. The oppressive crimson in the sky had dissipated at some point, her head was extremely sober, and her eyes seemed to be splashed with clear spring water instantly. Her sight With a sweep, the green snakes and flying crows, which were densely surrounded by mahjong, were also broken. Shang Mo could see through the real and the unreal at the first glance after opening his eyes.

(End of this chapter)