Feng Against the World: The Evil Emperor's Undead Concubine

Chapter 77
Everyone was stunned, and An Lingyue never thought that such a situation would happen. When she realized it, the fire snake had already bumped into her face, "Ah!"

She screamed, and after the flames dissipated, everyone saw that An Lingyue's originally pretty face was completely dark. An Lingyue instantly realized what had happened, and was so frightened that she couldn't help herself. She reached out to touch her face, but It was found that there was no feeling on her face, it was very sticky to the touch, but she didn't feel any pain, her face was ruined!

"An Lingyue is disfigured!" one person screamed.

"Oh my god, Yun Feimo is so cruel that he can do it!" A man said again.

"Yun Feimo, you vicious woman, you actually ruined Lingyue's face, are you going to make an enemy of the general's mansion?" Ouyang Lie liked An Lingyue because of her beauty, but never thought about An Lingyue's face It was destroyed just like that.

Seeing An Lingyue's painful look, Yun Feimo didn't feel any sympathy in her heart. She looked at Ouyang Lie coldly, and said slowly, "I'm just an ice mage, and I didn't release that flame." , I have no ability to fight back her flames, she must have been backlashed by her own spells."

Everyone was too busy to sympathize with An Lingyue, but they forgot about it. The flame was indeed released by An Lingyue, and Yun Feimo hadn't touched the flame just now. If he waved his hand like that, he could fan the flame back No matter what, they didn't believe it anyway. They had indeed heard of spell backlash before, but the price for An Lingyue was too high.

Seeing An Lingyue's face, Nan Gongyan and Mu Fan glanced at each other with lingering fear. This woman is really cruel. She actually wanted to ruin Yun Feimo's face in the competition arena. There are rules in the summit meeting He was injured in the arena, so he was not allowed to hold others accountable, and his life and death depended on fate, but he never thought that the flame would turn around strangely. Although Yun Feimo said that it was a magical backlash, they didn't look like it.

This competition ended with Yun Feimo's victory. When An Lingyue left, her eyes were fixed on a certain place. Yun Feimo followed her eyes and saw the person who left in the crowd. Ling Sixuan, she knew that the matter would not be that simple, if she wanted to blame it, she would blame An Lingyue for being stupid for believing Ling Sixuan's nonsense.

In the second match, there was no suspense between Mu Fan and Ouyang Lie. Mu Fan won easily and kicked Ouyang Lie off the stage.

In the end, the three of Yun Feimo and Yun Feimo were left, and the person who stood at the end was the winner. Everyone was excited to see the duel between Nan Gongyan and Mu Fan, but they never thought that Mu Fan would abstain from voting with a wave of his hand. And after Yun Feimo took the stage, Nan Gongyan also announced his abstention, and Yun Feimo became the No.12 of this summit meeting!
Yun Xinran and the others, who were here to see a joke, saw Yun Feimo standing on the ring at this time, and their hearts were extremely complicated. This trash who was trampled under their feet not long ago suddenly became the first person in everyone's attention. One, it makes them a little unacceptable

"Huh, this peak conference is really getting more and more trifling." Qin Fenghua obviously didn't expect that Yun Feimo would be No.1 in the end, he snorted coldly, and got up and took the lead without waiting for the people from the God Realm to come to present the award. Leaving the martial arts arena.

Yun Feimo was not interested in the magic staff and secret books at first, she mainly wanted to see who the gods were in the God Realm that day.

After waiting for a long time, the person finally came late. The girl who was walking in front was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a slender figure and very cute appearance. However, when another person came out, she and everything around her suddenly disappeared. faded into nothingness.

The man has long silver hair, untied and loose behind him, smooth and smooth like a fine silk satin, under the delicate and feminine leaf eyebrows are a pair of soul-stirring dark purple magnificent eyes, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, unparalleled charm .

(End of this chapter)