High-priced businesswoman: Princess does not compete for favor

Chapter 417 Take advantage of your illness, kill you

The black shadows came to the yard, gesturing and moving quietly in different directions.

Two black shadows moved towards the side hall, and one of them had just walked to the door, only to hear a muffled 'bang' sound coming from behind.

Immediately turning around vigilantly, he saw nothing behind him, only an empty yard.

Hei Ying looked around and saw no one, but only felt that a very thick fog appeared in front of his eyes.

Heiying yelled inwardly, "Hey, brother, are you still there? Brother?"

Hei Ying yelled a few times, but he didn't hear a response, so he simply ignored him and went into the house to explore.

Before the black shadow could turn around, the little figure jumping up by Yaya slashed down with a hand knife, and fell to the ground with a 'bang' and fell unconscious.

Several other shadows were also trapped by the elemental magic of Doll Xiaobao and the others, or they were silent in the phantom fog of Xiaozi, unable to distinguish their directions.

In addition, in the yard, Yaya has already built an enchantment space, but in fact, the houses that those shadows see are all illusions.

Even if the little guys didn't make a move, the black shadows were controlled or restrained by the designed elemental magic traps as they entered different rooms.

"How many people are left?" Doll asked as she flew to Yaya's side with fluttering wings.

"There are 12 more people." A playful smile flashed across the corner of Yaya's mouth.

"Leave it to me." The baby grinned sweetly, and Yaya and Xiaozi also nodded.

I saw the small green shoots on the top of the doll's head emitting a mass of emerald green light, and the two little hands were waving left and right.

Those black shadows trapped in the house were all tied up by the vines that emerged from the ground without any defense.

The black shadows were all thrown into the yard one by one, and Xiao Bao had already prepared for the execution ground.

These instruments of torture were researched by Yi Qingcheng and a few little guys when they were bored. Some of them copied several kinds of torture from ancient classics, and some of them were thought up by the little guys themselves.

In short, even a powerful person would break out in a cold sweat when he saw so many instruments of torture at once.

What's more, the remaining twelve people were able to suppress Xiaozi's phantom mist poisonous gas. I really admire them.

However, the next thing is more able to test whether they are really worthy of the little guys' admiration.

About [-] people sneaked into the yard, some were poisoned and couldn't wake up, some were knocked unconscious by the little guy or fell into eternal sleep after being trapped by the element.

Excluding these guys who had nothing to play with, only the last twelve people were left.

At this time, a row of men in black was neatly tied up on the wooden frame in the yard.

Their limbs and bodies are all tightly bound by the doll's rattan, and once they use their spiritual power or fighting spirit, the rattan will become tighter and tighter.

The 12 of them could only communicate with their eyes helplessly, because they didn't know what was going on, and none of the 12 practiced wood elements.

This was also a headache for them. When the 12 people made eye contact with each other, two seven or eight-year-old boys, an elf and a white lion appeared in front of them.

This situation shocked the hearts of the 12 people who were tied to the rack.

Because at this moment they felt the breath of death emanating from Xiaobao Yaya and the others, which shocked dark dead soldiers like them who had been hiding in the dark for many years.

What is the situation, the owner clearly said that there are only four third-tier elementalists and two teenagers in this house.

There is also a white monster lion, although the elves are not mentioned, but this is not important anymore.

The important thing is that the strong aura emanating from the little guys in front of them made them suffocate and fear.

Sure enough, the intelligence error was the key reason for the failure of the battle.

One of the black shadows looked at Ya Ya timidly, and said falteringly, "You, what do you want to do?"

The only response to the black shadow was a more sinister and cold smile, because they read the fate from the eyes of the little guys.

(End of this chapter)