God-level Refiner: Ghost King Pampering and Pampering Concubine

Chapter 246 If You Are a Tempering Master, You Are Dead

Yan Wuyou frowned as he said that, although this protective shield is good, it needs spiritual power to support it all the time.

When the cutie heard this, she naturally became anxious.

It is best at hunting treasures and picking herbs!
Not good at anything other than baby.

This clone technique is the first time it has seen it.

What is it called?

"Master, I can't actually."

Although Xiaocuti is very reluctant to admit that he can't do it, but in such a desperate situation, it has no second choice.

No...

Yan Wuyou was extremely speechless, but fortunately this little cutie has self-knowledge.

The arrows of ice outside couldn't stop at all.

"Then why don't you try my method?"

Yan Wuyou glanced sideways at the cutie, maybe now she can use her method again.

"any solution?"

The little cutie's forehead wrinkled, it really didn't want to hand over the flame heart mirror.

How can it take out the things that are already in its hands?

"Master, can we not hand over the Mirror of Flame Heart?"

Although I still don't know what magical effect the flame heart mirror has, but Xiaocuti still firmly believes that this is the treasure.

Now it is the treasure of their owner.

"It's not the Mirror of Flame Heart, but you. I want to use you to distract them, but don't worry, I will protect you well and won't hurt you."

Yan Wuyou said confidently, then looked at the cutie and raised her eyebrows.

"it is good!"

After hearing Yan Wuyou's thoughts, Xiaocuti agreed without any hesitation as soon as she heard that she didn't want to take out the Mirror of Flame Heart.

"Well, you should also pay attention to yourself. I will set up a smaller protective shield for you, so as not to waste spiritual power. Be careful and be ready to escape at all times."

Yan Wuyou said jokingly, and then freed up a hand, really setting up a relatively small protective shield for the little cutie.

"Master, I am ready."

In Yan Wuyou's protective shield, the cutie is like a pig in a glass, so cute.

Yan Wuyou smiled faintly, then threw the cutie out, and the cutie's protective shield floated in the air.

Accepting the attack of the arrow of ice, but the protective shield is very strong.

The moment Yan Wuyou came out of her protective shield, Yan Wuyou would take out the silver needle.

The silver needles shot into the hearts of the fallen elves one by one, and all the fallen elves shot by Yan Wuyou disappeared into the air.

In an instant, there were only a few fallen elves left behind.

The fallen elves seemed to be irritated by Yan Wuyou, and their faces were distorted terribly.

It was as terrifying as a devil, and the eyeballs that were originally like copper bells were about to fall out at this time.

Yan Wuyou turned around quickly, the silver needle shot and the protective shield disappeared in an instant.

Not enough Yan Wuyou also raised his height at that moment, successfully avoiding those incoming ice arrows.

The fallen elves disappeared again, only one remained.

This is the ontology.

The silver needle was still piercing the fallen elf's heart, and there were bloodstains at the corner of her mouth.

It can be seen that the avatar technique is actually not so easy to use.

"You...why are you forcing me!"

The fallen elves were angry this time, more angry than ever before.

Tears of blood flowed from her eyes.

Looking at the fallen elf like this, Yan Wuyou thought that the fallen elf's hands were too serious. He wanted to kill the fallen elf with a dagger, but he put the dagger away in the end.

This was the first time she wanted to let the monster go after she met the monster.

"You go, I will go too, let's give up!"

"You damn human being, you can still say such things after taking away the treasure..."

Yan Wuyou wanted to give up, but the fallen elves wouldn't give up.

The fallen elves attacked Yan Wuyou right here, and the arrows of ice followed one after another, really dizzying.

Yan Wuyou just blindly knocked out the ice arrow, and didn't attack the fallen elves.

"Owner……"

"bass……"

The little cutie exclaimed suddenly, but Yan Wuyou didn't have time to hear it clearly.

Immediately afterwards, the whip in her hand broke, and then a sharp pain pierced into her abdomen, piercing her body.

"Master..." The cutie slammed hard into the protective shield.

Everything in front of Yan Wuyou's eyes gradually became blurred, and the warmth in her abdomen slid all the way down.

The familiar cold at the wound is also thinking about spreading to the whole body.

Looking down at her abdomen slowly, she saw an arrow as thick as a long sword piercing her body.

The arrow also exuded a kind of light that she looked down upon, she was very cold and tired.

He lost his strength and fell to the ground.

There was a sound in my ear.

"I said that if you are a tempering master, you will die!"

"Master, master..."

The moment Yan Wuyou fell to the ground, he only heard two voices, one was the indescribably anxious voice from the little cutie.

The other is no stranger to the fallen elves.

"You are destined to die in my hands as a tempering master, but it is a pity that I will die with you too, why, why I keep telling you to go, but you don't go, why... don't you know that fire and water are incompatible?" ?”

"You are a refiner, you are fire, but I am a fallen elf from the Ice Palace. I am a drop of pure water from a snow mountain... Water and fire are incompatible, water and fire are incompatible... You and I are going to die..."

It was Yan Wuyou who heard the voice of the last fallen elf, then tried to open his eyes, and took a vague look at the cutie in the protective shield.

The moment Yan Wuyou closed his eyes again, the cutie fell to the floor.

Because the protective shield was held on by Yan Wuyou's spiritual power, and now that Yan Wuyou had fallen, the protective shield also disappeared in an instant.

Because the little cutie didn't expect it to be like this at all, let alone their master would be so miserable, hitting it inside the protective shield.

At the moment of falling out, still maintaining the impact posture, it hit the ice sculpture all at once.

The head was also smashed, and the blood flowed out directly, directly fascinating its eyes.

The little cutie didn't care about the wound of the impact, and crawled towards Yan Wuyou's direction.

"Master, what's wrong with you, master? Don't scare me..."

Tears rolled out of the little cutie's eyes, and the ground was really stained with blood and tears along the way.

As soon as the little cutie climbed to Yan Wuyou's side, she stretched out her pig's trotters to push Yan Wuyou, but Yan Wuyou didn't respond.

The cutie looked angrily at the flying arrow piercing into Yan Wuyou's abdomen.

No one could see it more clearly, this arrow was made by fallen elves.

The fallen elf turned into an arrow and broke Yan Wuyou's whip.

Perhaps it was because the fallen elves shot more arrows just now, so Yan Wuyou didn't have time to look at the arrows that the fallen elves turned into later.

(End of this chapter)