Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 395 Illusory Violet Silk
Suddenly a ghostly voice came to my ear: "It's useless! My phantom purple damask is made of celestial silk, impervious to fire and water, impenetrable by swords, you can't break free!"

"I don't believe it!" No. 63 yelled again, "Fuck me—"

The veins on his head were bulging, his eyes were red, and the muscles all over his body were swollen, but the purple silk was bound tighter and tighter, so tight that he couldn't breathe.

Princess Ziyun held the other end of Ziling, curled her lips and said with a sneering smile: "It's useless, the more you struggle, the tighter it will be bound!"

Under the angry eyes of No. 63, Princess Ziyun suddenly swung the phantom purple silk, and threw No. 63 high into the air.

With a plop, the water splashes everywhere!

Number 63 fell into one of the tanks!
"puff!"

When No. 63 came out of the water again, its whole body was dyed red, like a freshly roasted turkey.

"Bitch, what are you going to do... ah ah ah..."

Before he finished speaking, he flew into the air again and crashed into the stone wall.

Suddenly, he understood what she was going to do.

The people below also understood.

Princess Ziyun is planning to write the wine characters on the stone wall with a substitute!
So brutal!

The sound of No. 63 falling into the water, the shrill scream, and the sound of hitting the stone wall kept coming from my ears, but Princess Ziyun's movements did not stop, one stroke after another, until she finished writing the entire wine word.

Princess Taiping looked up, adoring and excited: "It's amazing! It's so rough, I like it so much!"

Feng Qian was speechless, I really can't compliment her taste!

However, this Princess Ziyun is really powerful, if she and Princess Ziyun confront each other, it will probably be a fierce battle.

She secretly pays attention.

At this time, the referee announced: "No. 16, pass!"

Princess Ziyun took the phantom purple silk, and number 63 had already passed out under her torment. I don't know if it was because she was drowned in water, knocked into a stone wall, or fainted after being severely humiliated. of.

Princess Ziyun stepped in front of Xuanyuanche, caressed the purple silk in her hand, and smiled hopelessly: "Archer, this phantom purple silk was obtained when we went to explore the Shuiyun Secret Realm together, do you remember it? "

Xuanyuanche frowned slightly.

There was a sweet smile on Princess Ziyun's hibiscus-colored face: "I will cherish all the memories of being with you. I believe we will have more and better memories in the future."

Xuanyuanche frowned even deeper.

The person leaning in his arms snorted coldly, then suddenly pushed him away, and walked towards Princess Taiping: "Didn't you say you want to compete? I will compete with you now!"

Feng Qian was very depressed. Although she believed in Xuanyuanche, he and Princess Ziyun shared so many common memories, which made her very upset!
She needs to vent, needs to find an outlet for release.

"Qianqian!" Xuanyuanche's deep voice was full of helplessness and worry.

Feng Qian ignored him and said to the referee, "In the next group, I will challenge Princess Taiping!"

Before the referee could speak, Princess Taiping sneered and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time! Come on, let this princess teach you how to behave!"

Feng Qian's clear eyes narrowed slightly, she was impulsive just now, but at this moment, she has completely calmed down.

Princess Taiping has the blessing of a lucky umbrella, and it is not easy to defeat her.

"Fanfan, how much time is left for the Lucky Umbrella?"

[Master, there are still 20 minutes! ]
Feng Qian almost spat out a mouthful of blood!
"The two games are over, why are there still 20 minutes?"

But think about it, Jun Qinghong and Princess Ziyun are both too strong, they subdued their opponents in almost one round, no wonder the time passed so quickly.

However, the lucky umbrella still has 20 minutes of time limit, how can she defeat Princess Taiping?
"I don't believe it anymore. Could it be that the lucky light umbrella must be invincible? Today I have to fight the god of luck, against the sky!"

With her mind set, she didn't hesitate anymore, she took a step forward and said, "Princess, please!"

The two came to the center of the competition field and picked up the giant brushes. They watched each other and moved slowly. Neither of them took the lead, but they were ready to act at any time...

Ding—combat power 560, physique 580!

It turned out to be a fifth-level spirit warrior!
Feng Qian is very aware of her disadvantages. Besides having a lucky light umbrella, the other party can also do light work, and if she wants to write on the stone wall, she must first climb the stone wall, and the other party only needs to use light work to reach it easily. Shibi; at the same time, she also knows where her advantages are. She is fast and has a strange figure. As long as she is on flat ground, she is sure to be able to win Princess Taiping!
Therefore, she wants to turn her disadvantage into an advantage, and first suppress Princess Taiping on the flat ground!
She was analyzing, and Princess Taiping was also analyzing.

When she was grabbing papers in the second level earlier, she discovered that Feng Qian does not know how to use lightness kung fu, so as long as she uses lightness kung fu to reach the stone wall, she will definitely win!

While staring at Feng Qian, she dipped the brush into the water tank to get ink on it, almost the moment the brush came out of the water, she moved!
Dantian breathed a sigh of relief, she tapped her toes lightly, and the whole person flew up lightly.

Haha, as long as she flies to the stone wall, Feng Qian will not be able to do anything to her anymore!
The corners of her lips raised slightly, before she could outline a proud arc, suddenly something tripped her left foot, and her body also fell down!
She looked down, her face turned blue immediately, and she saw that Feng Qian had a rope in her hand at some point, and one end of the rope happened to be wrapped around her left foot, and she was pulled down from midair forcefully.

She was so angry that she swiped the brush across, splashing a piece of green ink and attacking Feng Qian's face!
"Damn it, go to hell!"

Feng Qian hurriedly took the pot to stop it, and the ink splashed on the bottom of the pot, but some ink still spilled on her dress.

She didn't care too much about it, and directly threw the Dragon Pattern Ruyi Pot out: "A 360-degree turn!"

The iron pan whirled and hit Princess Taiping's wrist. She screamed, and the giant writing brush came out of her hand and fell down.

Feng Qian and Princess Taiping went to snatch the brush at the same time!
Princess Taiping took advantage of the location and was about to touch the pen holder when suddenly the rope on her feet was pulled forcefully, causing her body to lose balance and fall sideways.

With such a slight time difference, Feng Qian grabbed the pen holder first, without any hesitation, with a click, she broke the pen tip and threw it far away!
Her strategy is very clear. Once the opponent loses the pen, even if she can fly to the sky and shield the earth, it is impossible for her to finish writing the wine.

Seeing this, Princess Taiping was furious: "Feng Qian, how dare you break my pen?"

Feng Qian dropped the penholder, smiled lightly and said, "I broke it, what can you do to me?"

Princess Taiping roared angrily, pulled out the sword at her waist, and flew towards her: "If you break my pen, I will break yours too! Don't think about it!"

(End of this chapter)