The first female national teacher of waste material counterattack

Chapter 119 Wind Dance Academy (4)

With a sound of "clang", the dagger rebounded, and a shallow opening appeared in the snake's head, oozing blood.

Feng Qingcheng didn't expect that she used all her strength to numb her entire arm, but she only pierced a shallow hole. From this, it can be seen how hard the snake's head is.

Feng Qingcheng's sting made the snake's emotions violent. The little human actually pierced one of its scales. Although it didn't hurt, it was a shame!An indelible shame!

The snake's tail wrapped around the tree, and the snake's head frequently attacked Feng Qingcheng.

While Feng Qingcheng was coping with the snake's attack, her mind was spinning rapidly.

It's not an option to go on like this.

The snake attacked her so desperately that even if she didn't get hit, her physical strength would always be exhausted.

If the physical strength is exhausted, then she will also be finished.

Feng Qingcheng's eyeballs moved, and some spiritual power was poured into the dagger. She gritted her teeth fiercely, and stabbed the snake seven inches away with all her strength. the wound.

This time the snake was really in pain, and the attack became more and more crazy, it was like attacking desperately.

Feng Qingcheng struggled to cope, her brows were furrowed tightly, her eyes were cold and stern.

This doesn't work either, the effect after the injection of spiritual power is only a little better than before the injection, so what should I do?

Feng Qingcheng gradually felt that her physical strength was declining, and she was becoming more and more unable to cope. Her small face was tense, and she kept inhaling and exhaling.

She inserted the dagger stained with snake blood into her belt, and clasped her hands together, condensing light orange spiritual power.

Feng Qingcheng was running "The Supreme Mirror", and all the transparent spiritual power around her rushed towards her. She was absorbing it while dealing with the snake.

The spiritual power in the dantian became more and more abundant, and Feng Qingcheng also felt that her body was getting stronger and stronger. She slowly directed the spiritual power to her palms, she closed her phoenix eyes, and the wind from her palms suddenly came out, chopping at the snake's head, A gust of wind was rolled up, blowing the leaves and making a "rustling" sound.

The snake dodged quickly, and jumped into the grass again. The sound of the snake was buried by the green grass, and it was impossible to see where it was.

Feng Qingcheng opened her eyes, a light orange light flashed in her eyes, she moved her spread fingers, half-closed her eyes, her eyes became more and more dangerous.

Feng Qingcheng chanted a few incantations, raised her hand, and clenched it into a fist. The index finger and middle finger stood up and stuck together tightly.

She finished the incantation and stared intently at her fingers.

When Feng Qingcheng's eyes showed a little disappointment, a cluster of flames suddenly "bang" and burned on her fingers.

Feng Qingcheng pointed her fingers at the overgrown weeds, and said a few spells quickly, and the flames flew straight towards the grass.

The small flames grew larger and smaller, and began to burn the surrounding grass.

It was only about three or four minutes later, but the fire had the potential to start a prairie fire.

Feng Qingcheng stared at the scene in front of her expressionlessly, her complexion flickered from dark to bright, and there seemed to be two clusters of flames jumping in her peach blossom eyes.

Suddenly, a strange cry came out from the grass that was about to be affected by the fire.

Feng Qingcheng looked over, and saw the snake twisting its body desperately, trying its best to climb towards the nearest big tree.

When the whole body of the snake coiled around the big tree, Feng Qingcheng recited a few more incantations, and with a wave of his hand, all the crackling fires were extinguished.

(End of this chapter)