God-level Refiner: Ghost King Pampering and Pampering Concubine

Chapter 230 A magician vs. three monks

"Yan Wuyou, you are too arrogant, let's go together... Do you think we will be polite?"

Mu Changqing wanted to teach Yan Wuyou a good lesson a long time ago, but she never had the chance.

Later, when she found out that Yan Wuyou had upgraded, she was in pain for a while, but now she was fine, and she cooperated with sister Yan Linglong.

If she was just Yan Wuyou, she would die.

She loved Beiming Wuchen so much, but Beiming Wuchen chose Yan Wuyou in the end, but she never thought that Yan Wuyou would abandon Beiming Wuchen in order to get ahead.

She can only watch Beiming Wuchen from a distance, how could she hurt Yan Wuyou so much?
If I am so sorry to Beiming Wuchen, I can only let Yan Wuyou die.

"Hurry up together, I don't want to be late and find the Wannian Snow Lotus Root."

Yan Wuyou was already ready to fight, and looked at the three of them as usual.

Perhaps there should have been a break between the few of them.

"Master, come on, cut them..."

The cutie was flying in the air, and she didn't seem to be worried at all because of Yan Wuyou's one-on-three.

"Stupid pig, do you think Yan Wuyou can survive this time?"

Yan Ruyu hates the cutie the most, especially the cutie's unforgiving mouth.

"Why do you have to fight with a pig? Yan Wuyou is going to die soon, do you think that pig can survive?"

Yan Linglong glanced at Yan Ruyu contemptuously, and scorned Yan Ruyu in her heart.

She really didn't understand why Beiming Changhua would accept a woman like Yan Ruyu as his side concubine.

"Yan Wuyou, go to hell!" Mu Changqing yelled ferociously, and shot Yan Wuyou first.

In Mu Changqing's opinion, no one hated Yan Wuyou more than her.

Naturally, Yan Linglong and Yan Ruyu would not miss any chance and attacked Yan Wuyou together.

A battle between illusionists and three monks finally kicked off.

Yan Wuyou is not only an illusionist, but also a refiner.

Everyone in the world knows that tempering masters are fragile, but no one knows that after reaching a certain level, tempering masters are several blocks away from other professions of the same level.

So to be precise, this battle is a tempering master, a magician, and three monks.

Yan Wuyou's split swordsmanship has been perfected, and it seems that he is already at the level of a king.

The dozen or so long swords that had transformed were scattered when attacking the three of them, and each part attacked an enemy.

Yan Ruyu's level is the lowest, so she is naturally the least useful. Although she hates Yan Wuyou to the extreme, she has no way to resist the attack of Yan Wuyou's long sword at this time.

As soon as the Dao talisman brushed out touched Yan Wuyou's long sword, it burned by itself, leaving only a little ashes that slowly fell down.

However, the long sword attacking Xiang Yan Ruyu did not stop because of Yan Ruyu's Dao Talisman.

The Dao talisman was burned out, but the long sword continued.

Yan Ruyu was flustered and at a loss, she was staggering and was about to fall from the air.

Mu Changqing, who was the closest to Yan Ruyu, hastily threw out a few golden Dao talismans, and barely missed the long swords attacking Yan Ruyu.

It was just a few swords, and they didn't miss completely. The rest of the long swords all pierced into Yan Ruyu's body.

The moment she was stabbed, Yan Ruyu also lost her center of gravity and fell straight down.

He slammed heavily on the ice, not sure if it was because the ice was too thin, or because the attack power of the long sword was too strong, at the moment Yan Ruyu landed.

The ice made a big hole, and Yan Ruyu fell into it along the big hole.

"Help me, sister..."

Yan Ruyu's voice for help came from inside the cave. Yan Linglong, who was dealing with Yan Wuyou's long sword in the air, was too busy to take care of herself at this moment, how could she separate herself to save Yan Ruyu.

Besides, she never thought of saving Yan Ruyu at all.

Yan Wuyou's long sword was only an inch away from Yan Linglong's. If Yan Linglong hadn't tried her best to resist, she would not be much worse than Yan Ruyu.

Mu Changqing was sweating profusely as she resisted Yan Wuyou's long sword. She never thought that Yan Wuyou would be so powerful.

Just now she was distracted to help Yan Ruyu, so a long sword had pierced into her arm, because it was transformed by the division of swordsmanship, the long sword disappeared after piercing.

Blood flowed down her arm, dripped on the ice, and soon soaked into the cold ice.

"Yan Linglong, haven't you already leveled up? Didn't you say that you are already at the fifth level? Why are you still so weak?" Mu Changqing's whole body was red, like a flower blooming in the air.

I don't know if it's because the snow mountain is too cold, or because she lost too much blood, her face is abnormally pale.

Yan Linglong struggled to throw out several Dao talismans again, and two golden skeletons appeared in the air.

In the hand of the golden skull is a golden sword.

Yan Linglong muttered something, and the golden skull attacked Yan Wuyou. They walked directly through the air, as if there was a road in the air.

It was not the first time for Yan Wuyou to face Yan Linglong's skeleton, but it had to be said that being able to summon the skeleton was really a great helper in battle.

Before Yan Wuyou could make a move, the cutie had already flown over. Although it was best at hunting for treasures and medicines, it could still face such skeletons.

"Master, just give me these two ribs, and you can deal with those dregs at ease!"

The little pink figure flew up in front of the two skeletons, the corners of its mouth curved upwards, and two pink airflows flew out from the two pig's hooves.

clap clap...

It hit the two skeletons like an electric shock, and the two skeletons didn't seem to have done anything yet, and they couldn't get close to Yan Wuyou.

Under the little cutie's seemingly insignificant attack, it suddenly turned into a pair of bones, and all of them fell to the ground.

Yan Linglong looked at the little cutie with a frown, but she underestimated the pig. She originally thought that the pig was just a little different in color and shape.

But she didn't expect that it would come in handy at a critical moment, killing her two skeletons instantly.

Yan Wuyou!
Are you sent by God to fight against me?
You have robbed me of countless limelights, and you have also robbed King Xian of his love for me.

Now even one of your pigs can pull my bullying Golden Skull!

"What kind of summoning technique are you? It was wiped out all at once?" Mu Changqing's face became paler and her attitude towards Yan Linglong became worse and worse.

"Aren't you a monk too? Why don't you give it a try?" Yan Linglong didn't have a good temper, and continued to resist the long white iron sword that was about to stab her.

"I, if I have a level as high as yours, I still need you to say..."

As Mu Changqing said, she really summoned a maroon-colored monster with two horns on top of its head and a human-like figure, but much bigger than a human.

(End of this chapter)