Stop In The Deep Sea

Under the hazy virtual moonlight, a graceful figure stood on the top of the building.

The slender waist outlines an almost perfect curve, and the gauze cloak flutters in the breeze, forming a beautiful silhouette under the moonlight.

Wang Xin looked up. Her face was covered by a gauze cloak, making it impossible to distinguish the identity of this person.

Suddenly, the figure floated down from the roof and landed smoothly on the ground, like a goddess from the Nine Heavens, with colorful ribbons flying in the air behind her.

Everyone present was stunned.

Is this a fairy?

Why can it still fly?

Xu Meng frowned slightly. She had a sharp eye and carefully discovered that the person who came seemed to be an ancient warrior. Every time he took a step in the air, purple runes flashed.

Before anyone could react, the figure suddenly formed a seal with her hands, and a huge fireball solidified in front of her and struck towards the crowd.

"Hoo~"

The fireball was like a burning python, exploding in the crowd with lightning speed.

"Boom~!"

The members of the Mimicry Alliance were caught off guard, and they were immediately blown away by the fireball.

Flames suddenly burst out outside the factory. Nearly half of the people lost their fighting power in an instant and were busy avoiding the fireballs.

They discovered that the fire was extremely strange. Once it touched their bodies, they could not put it out no matter how hard they tried to put it out.

"Ah ~ this is the demon fire ~"

"Ah, it burned me to death~ah..."

"Where's the water, bring it quickly!"

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The scene suddenly turned into a mess.

Wang Xin looked at the out-of-control crowd and was overjoyed: "Samadhi is really hot! It's Xiaoyue!"

Dai Xingyue danced the gauze, and quickly formed seals with ten onion-cut jade fingers, constantly releasing soul fire witchcraft.

Purple runes flashed again and again, announcing the protagonist of the battlefield in the dark night.

Xiaoyue's participation broke the situation, and Wang Xin was finally able to breathe. He gritted his teeth and used his last strength to shoot away the three people closest to him.

Ever since Cheng Ye turned into a giant egg, Wang Xin no longer dared to use the Six Paths Buddha's Hand.

First, because this technique consumes too much infuriating energy, in the current state, it is estimated that it can only be activated once, and then the physical strength will be exhausted. At that time, it will really become a piece of fish on the chopping board - at the mercy of others.

The second reason is that the Buddha's Hand of Six Paths is too conspicuous. The huge palm transformed by golden energy is overwhelming. When it is used again in the future, it will be recognized at a glance.

Then again, to deal with these miscellaneous hairs who only have basic mimicry, there is no need to use powerful secret techniques like Six Paths Buddha's Hand, hard Qigong is enough.

"Another ancient warrior?!" Hua Tian was furious. In this deep-sea base, the world has always been dominated by mimics, but now it is being provoked one after another by ancient warriors.

He was about to take action, but was stopped by Xu Meng on the side.

"You go chase the water ghost, and leave her to me." Xu Meng said in a deep voice, staring at Dai Xingyue who was casting witchcraft in the field with her charming eyes.

Hearing this, Hua Tianfang nodded and immediately chased Wang Xin.

The reason why Xu Meng chose to take action was not because of the conflict of identities between the two, but because she felt that this woman was somewhat familiar and seemed to have been seen somewhere.

Although the woman in front of her was covered in a gauze cloak from head to toe and her face could not be seen, her proud figure was so eye-catching that it would be hard to forget after seeing her once.

There are indeed many beauties in the deep-sea base, but there are not many who are as stunning as comets like her.

More importantly, this person's cultivation level was also extremely high. A large number of people fell down as soon as he raised his hand. The terrifying purple aura seemed very unusual.

Xu Meng tried hard to search in her mind, but she couldn't remember where she had seen this person. She simply stopped thinking about it and took off the other person's mask and knew it at a glance.

She lightly touched the back of her neck with her fingertips and activated the mimicry.

Countless elastic mithrils sprung up from her spine, and finally formed a two-meter-long scorpion tail at the position of her tailbone.

The tip of the scorpion tail is composed of tiny metal scales, with a precise linkage structure in the middle, and a red coating attached to the surface, making it look extremely weird.

Not only that, her nails were also filled with elastic mithril and gradually lengthened, and there were two red heart-shaped marks on her cheeks, which highlighted her charming look.

This is scorpion tail mimicry.

Xu Meng's high heels tapped the ground, and her whole body turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed out, fighting with Dai Xingyue.

In an instant, firelight and metal collided continuously. Xu Meng's scorpion tail was extremely flexible. She tried to take off the opponent's gauze cloak again and again, but Dai Xingyue cleverly avoided them all.

Hua Tianfang glanced back, suddenly covered in cold sweat.

If he takes action against the mysterious woman, he can at most capture her and bring her back to the base, but if the eldest sister Xu Meng takes action, it's hard to say.

Judging from the stance of the two men in taking action, it was clear that they were going for it with all their might.

Why should a woman embarrass a woman?

While Dai Xingyue was fighting with Xu Meng, she was paying attention to Wang Xin behind her. Purple aura kept flashing in front of her, and the power of runes surrounded her, forming a perfect coordination of offense and defense.

She fought and retreated, deliberately directing the center of the battle to the downtown area.

This place belongs to the prosperous area of ​​the second psychic area, and not far away is the night market full of people.

From a distance, many stalls were selling goods under flickering lights. Even though it was almost early in the morning, there were still many people.

The night market is mainly focused on excitement.

Dai Xingyue waved his skillful hand, blocking everyone's way with the Samadhi True Fire, and then quickly ran towards Wang Xin.

Wang Xin was exhausted at this time, covered in blood, almost unconscious, and could not even stand firmly.

Dai Xingyue put his arm on her shoulders, supported him, and plunged into the busy night market, blending into the crowd.

Xu Meng and Hua Tianfang led a group of subordinates to stand at the intersection of the night market, looking at the crowded crowd with cold eyes. They did not dare to make trouble here.

Once the mimics leave the impression of "bullying" on ordinary people, it will cause greater trouble. Recently, the mimicry alliance is on the rise. People's voice is very important to them. A large-scale pursuit will have a great impact on the future of the mimicry alliance. Development is quite unfavorable.

But Xu Meng still refused to give up and said to the two mimics beside him: "You two, continue searching with me. The others will immediately return to the secret room of the headquarters to clean the battlefield. I will come back to check before dawn."

After saying that, she entered the night market and took two of her subordinates to check the crowd one by one.

At this time, Dai Xingyue helped Wang Xin avoid the crowd and stopped in a deserted alley.

She used the mugwort she carried with her to create a strange-looking formation at the feet of the two of them. Then she opened her red lips and recited a few complicated spells.

"Xiaoyue, you're here..." Wang Xin struggled to open his eyes and asked weakly.

"Shh, don't talk!" Dai Xingyue made a silent gesture, "Take a deep breath, empty your mind, and imagine that you are a grain of sand or dust in nature..."

Wang Xin heard this and followed it, reciting the principles of the Maharashtra in his mind.