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Chapter 58, Fighting

Seeing that the attack was useless, Yang Zhao turned around and ran again.Fang Shuli also got angry, muttering something in his mouth, the green light is even worse.

Yang Zhao watched helplessly as branches sprouted all over his body, growing at an accelerated rate.

Hoo-dang!

Those branches centered on Fang Shuli, and with the sound of the wind, they hit the side wall like an arrow leaving the string, trapping Yang Zhao among the branches.

"Hurry up and beg your gods, or you will have good fruit to eat!"

Yang Zhao gritted his teeth, there must be something wrong, but he has little experience in cultivation, so he can't figure out the connection.

"If you had that ability, would you endure it until now? You would have killed me long ago."

Fang Shuli didn't say much, a twig pierced into her left shoulder with the sound of wind.

"Ugh!" Yang Zhao shuddered in pain. She had been injured all over the past few days, but she was still not immune to the pain.

Looking at her reaction, Fang Shuli had a clue in his heart.

"I'll say it again, hurry up and beg your god, or I'll smash you into a sieve one by one!"

Yang Zhao took a deep breath to relieve the pain, and carefully looked at his wound, there was no blood.

She glanced at the flickering red light in the room again, and found that where the red light flashed, the green light on Fang Shuli's body became a little dimmer, but the dim place soon returned to its original appearance.

Yang Zhao thought in her heart: It seems that the longer the time, the better for herself, and she has a guess in her heart, she wants to experiment.

"Please beg!"

call out!A twig charged again.

"Stop for me!"

Yang Zhao stared hard at the branch and yelled loudly.

I saw that the branch seemed to have encountered an invisible film, stopped for a moment, did not stop completely, and penetrated Yang Zhao's right arm.

Although the pain made Yang Zhao's eyes go black, she still noticed the moment when the branches stopped and the direction in which they were crooked.

This place is from Yang Zhao!This is the land of Yang Zhao's soul!
"Yang Zhao, I don't think you want to suffer some trivial things, please! I just want to hide from this red light. I didn't say that this red light can kill me."

Yang Zhao didn't listen to what he said at all. Whoever believes this kind of words to deceive children has a problem with his brain.

"You can do whatever you want, I won't ask or I won't ask."

"You will always ask for it. One branch won't work. I have two, ten, or a hundred. There will always be a moment when you can't hold on."

call out!call out! !This time there are two.

"Trap him! Trap him! Ugh..."

call out!call out!call out! !

"Trap him! Ah!"

"You don't need to do these useless efforts, you can save yourself a little suffering if you agree earlier." Fang Shuli's voice was cold and vicious, with a smell of blood.

Yang Zhao stared at him closely, his eyes devoured, "You said at the beginning that you wanted to seize the house, but now that I am like this, you killed me, and you could have successfully seized the house long ago, and you still need to waste all this talk You can't kill me and you want to threaten me? Bah!"

shhhhhhhhhh!
"Trap him!"

shhhhhhhh!

"Trap Fang Shuli for me!!!"

click!boom!
In an instant, all the branches were broken, and the fragments brought up were scattered everywhere. Four invisible walls fell from the top of Fang Shuli's head, trapping him inside.

"Hahaha, it listens to me in this place." Yang Zhao laughed out loud, and pulled out the branches of her body one by one enduring the pain.

"Hiss~~!" She gritted her teeth in pain, her expression grim.

Fang Shuli inside the wall was a little shocked, but he regained his composure in an instant.

"Only these few walls can stop me?"

"It's up to me whether I can stop it or not, you don't need to worry about it!"

Yang Zhao always has a feeling that he is better than Fang Shuli here, and now it seems that this feeling is true.

"What are you so proud of?! I will definitely smash you into a meat paste!"

After Fang Shuli finished his harsh words, the green light on his body became more intense, and more branches grew out, hitting the four walls.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
As the strength became stronger and stronger, a branch finally broke through the wall and rushed out.

"Make it for me!"

The branch paused for a moment, then continued to move forward.

"Deal with me! Decide! Decide!"

The branch trembled a few times and stopped.

Yang Zhao knew it in his heart, it seemed that the stronger and firmer the will to let it stop, the higher the ability of this space to be exerted.

dong dong dong dong!
The second and third branches also rushed out.

"Certainly!"

The branches stopped.

Yang Zhao frowned and looked at Fang Shuli who was struggling to resist. He couldn't just defend, he had to attack.

"Fire! Burn him for me!"

A trace of flame rose from the branch, but it was extinguished in a moment.

Yang Zhao's eyes lit up when he saw the flame.

"Fire, set me on fire!"

More flames quickly spread from the branches, and in a blink of an eye a raging fire was formed.

"Yang Zhao!!!" The blazing flame seemed to ignite Fang Shuli's eyes.

I don't know what spell he chanted, but the fire on his body subsided.

How could Yang Zhao make him fulfill his wish: "Burst him!"

Whoo~!

The fire suddenly rose.

Seeing that Fang Shuli was still unwilling, she felt ruthless: "Qifeng!"

Woo~woo~woo~.

The strong wind blew up the broken branches on the ground and piled them around Fang Shuli
The flame burned more vigorously through the splinters.

Only then did Yang Zhao discover that the fire here is not the one outside, it does not use oxygen to burn, and the flame of the strong wind has added branches as fuel, but the fire has not borrowed the wind.

Fang Shuli didn't see any movement, and the flames on his body were suppressed again.

"Yang Zhao! You can't kill me! You can't kill me at all!"

Yang Zhao gritted his teeth with hatred, and drew continuous flames casually, ignoring his provocation.

Now she and Fang Shuli are in a stalemate, but overall Yang Zhao has the upper hand.

Now she roasts on a low heat and simmers slowly, and there will always be times when he will be stuffy.

I don't know how long the two sides have been in a stalemate. Yang Zhao already felt the pain in his head like a needle prick, and Fang Shuli's clamoring voice in the fire also subsided.

At this moment, Yang Zhao felt a heavy body, the sky brightened in his eyes, and she came out!
fuck! ! !
Yang Zhao thumped the ground bitterly, she could tell that Fang Shuli had weakened, and maybe he could be completely eradicated if he persisted for a while.

But this time he gave up halfway, which gave him a chance to breathe, and he will have to start from scratch next time he deals with Fang Shuli!
There was such a disaster hidden in the dark, and when she thought of it, she couldn't sleep, eat or sleep, and couldn't sit or sleep.

Yang Zhao took a deep breath, suppressed the irritability in his heart, moved his body carefully, found some pain, lifted his clothes and looked, there was no scar on his body caused by the branch, it was just pain.

She felt a chill in the back of her head, she stood up suddenly and turned around, and found a person parked on a hill not far away, but that person saw Yang Zhao stand up, and ran down the hill quickly.

(End of this chapter)