The Magician's Female Apothecary

Chapter 281
In Canglan Country, only when the level of force has reached the level of a martial saint can it be possible to clone. If ordinary people forcefully perform the clone technique, it is estimated that the body's force will be exhausted and eventually die of exhaustion. Moreover, even if the opponent's ability reaches After reaching the Martial Saint level, the avatar will not persist for too long. After all, the energy that the avatar relies on comes from the main body. The more force the main body contains, the longer the avatar can naturally last.

However, the avatar technique is extremely mentally consuming, even if one has the ability, no one will try it lightly.

Looking at the figure slowly walking in front of them, everyone opened their mouths wide and stared at her in disbelief. This was the first time they saw such a high-level technique, and they suddenly felt that it was the right time to come to Fengcheng. , can see the avatar technique, this life has no regrets.

Murong Ying glanced at the people in front of her indifferently, seeing how tired they all looked, thinking that this day and night would be enough for them to be tired.

"Help me take care of Qingcheng..."

Hearing her order, several people hurried forward to take the person she handed over, they didn't know whether they were too tired or frightened, Yue Qingcheng had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Hearing the sound of steady breathing, she probably didn't suffer any serious injuries, Murong Ying thought in her heart, and looked at the people at the side again, did she ever imagine that it was just a phantom beast that could drive so many people into a desperate situation?
"Be careful, that three-headed snake is very powerful..." Seeing her walking forward, Na Lanyong couldn't help reminding.

Even if she is capable of summoning clones, but the three-headed snake has forced everyone to this point, it's no joke.

Murong Ying rolled her eyes at Lan Yong's worried eyes from the corner of her eye, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, "Don't worry, I cherish my body very much..."

Looking at her relaxed appearance, it seems that the three-headed snake is nothing in her eyes, did she underestimate her?

"Stay here and rest well..." Murong Ying waved her hand, and a thin transparent barrier instantly surrounded them.

"This is?" Lan Yong looked around, she could actually create an enchantment?

Murong Ying didn't have time to continue chatting with them, so she raised her head slightly and looked at the tall figure in front of her eyes. Although she chopped off one of the snake's heads with all her might, she didn't seem to have any effect on it.

"Aww..." The three-headed snake twisted its body uneasily, because of the blow just now, one of its heads was cut off in an instant, and the other party actually stood on top of her head. God owed her courage.

Looking at the snake head that has disappeared on the other side, Murong Ying frowned slightly. Could it be that as long as it leaves the body, any part of the snake will disappear with the wind?
Interesting, what an interesting snake!

"Be quiet..." The avatar standing on a snake's head couldn't help stomping down a few times, trying to make it calm down.

How could the three-headed snake have been wronged like this before? Right now, it's better to get off the little man on its head.

With a plan in mind, the three-headed snake began to shake its head obsessively, trying to shake off the people above.

As if he knew it would be like this, the avatar secretly mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and fixed his feet on the snake's head, making it useless to shake it off.

Looking at the clone who was enjoying the extremely fast flight, Murong Ying slowly smiled recently. It seems that the snake head will play for a while, and the other snake head has been dealt with first.

The crowd watching from a distance held their breath and looked nervously at the figure in front of them. They seemed to have forgotten the deep sleepiness at this moment, as if they couldn't bear to let go of the wonderful duel ahead.

(End of this chapter)