God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 3341

This person is Zhan Ming!

He hid among the soldiers.

Sure enough, it was unexpected.

Yue Qingcheng and the Crown Prince thought that he would be lurking in the dark.

Because he is proficient in the way of assassin, the best thing is to cover up his breath so that no one will notice.

If he didn't want to, he gave up what he was best at and mingled with the crowd directly.

He waited for everyone to step back, Yue Qingcheng had no one to protect her, and even he endured until she was so close that she was within reach, before making a move!

Yue Qingcheng thought, this is a killer with strong endurance.

Her figure flashed and moved elsewhere.

boom!

Zhan Ming's attack hit the void, and because it missed, it directly hit the spirit pattern wall, causing it to sway.

Zhan Ming was surprised.

He thought he would succeed.

Even if the opponent can still use his strength, but this distance is within his sure kill range, he still missed?

Swish!

He rushed towards Yue Qingcheng.

On the way, the figure disappeared strangely.

Yue Qingcheng looked sideways.

This scene reminded her of the amazing and confusing "disappearing skill" that she often played when she was fighting with people in the Shura field just after transmigrating.

Now, someone actually played this trick in front of her.

Sure enough, colleagues are enemies.

She pursed her lips, and Nine Turns Mie Shilian pushed her back, facing Zhan Ming's weapon that suddenly appeared.

Facing such a master who has been famous for a long time, Yue Qingcheng naturally has to be 12 energized, not daring to hide his clumsiness in the slightest.

boom!

Huge waves of energy swept across the spirit pattern array, stirring up countless uproars.

"Protect the princess!"

At this time, the crowd quickly exclaimed.

Where did they ever think that there were spies in the crowd?

Huo Xi yelled: "Don't move around, you have no strength, don't go up and make trouble!"

As he said that, he wanted to untie the spirit pattern array.

Jin Ling stopped him, "No, their illnesses haven't been cured, and their spiritual power has been taken away with great difficulty. Once they recover, wouldn't all previous efforts be wasted? That would be even more chaotic!"

"What should I do?"

Mercury retrograde said: "Set up a formation and let them hide in."

The three quickly worked together to run the large formation, and divided a spirit pattern formation from it, allowing the soldiers to enter.

This situation is obviously not what Zhan Ming likes to see happen.

Although he is a principled killer, under normal circumstances, he would not involve anyone other than the target, but now the situation is special...

He didn't hit one shot!

It was a big mistake not to kill him with one move.

Besides, after hastily going through a few tricks with Yue Qingcheng, he found that he had underestimated this still immature girl!

At this time, he must muddy the water, otherwise it will be a great disadvantage to him if he drags it on.

Swish swish!

Two figures kept flickering in the spirit pattern array.

Every time it appears, it is a violent collision!

It was evenly divided!

Zhan Ming seized the opportunity and rushed to the soldiers.

His attack, Biao went out.

But a spinning lotus can withstand it.

At the same time, Yue Qingcheng's sword wave, as vast as a sea of ​​stars, attacked like a tide.

"good chance!"

Bright eyes shine.

He counts.

For one thing, continue to attack the sacred artifact, the Nine-Layer Extinguishing World Lotus, making it farther away from Yue Qingcheng, making it inconvenient for her to recall it.

Second, to block Yue Qingcheng's swordsmanship.

Three to...

Above the sky, a certain star flickered, and the Law of Fate Star, which was ready to go tomorrow, was guided down from the sky.

boom!

It penetrates the spirit pattern array!

The spirit pattern array was like a glazed mirror, and it was blown away in an instant.

And the remaining strength is to use Xiangyue Qingcheng.

It fell like a waterfall, burying Yue Qingcheng, a human race as small as an ant.

(End of this chapter)