The ghost emperor overbearing favor: wild concubine super fierce to spoil

She said softly, "your ice element power is leaking out. You can't ignore it. Hold the ice power first, and I'll help you!"

In just a few minutes, Nangong Changqing's hair was covered with frost, and the ice force was even more shocking.

Standing next to him is like going into a freezer.

Nangong Changqing had to meditate in situ. With the continuous leakage of ice force, ice and snow floated everywhere in the air.

Emperor Fu Yao used Qi to release the fire elements to Nangong Changqing, who was covered with frost.

The constant force of the fire element and the force of the ice element are on the same level.

Last time in the hall, she tried her best to suppress him.

But this time is different. The ice force released this time is obviously more turbulent than last time.

Emperor Fuyao gritted his teeth and was about to release all the power of the fire element. Suddenly, a vine with thick and thin arms sprang out of the thorns.

All of a sudden, the vine leaped to her eyes and wrapped her arms.

The tingling sensation made emperor Fuyao's face sink slightly.

Nangong Changqing is meditating with her eyes closed, trying to suppress Bingli. She doesn't know that there is a demon vine attack.

She also can't disturb him, otherwise the breath is disordered, will cause the element master to be possessed.

Emperor Fuyao released a hand, held the ice sword tightly, looked at the vines and cut them accurately. The vines quickly retracted into the dark thorns, while the cut one fell to the ground, twisted for a while, and turned into a pool of mossy green pus.

Without vines, she clenched her teeth to release the power of fire element to suppress the ice power.

Nangong Changqing closed her eyes. She could feel the two forces fighting against each other and the suppression of ice and fire. To tell the truth, it made her body and spirit feel bad.

Know at this time demon Qing definitely is to help him with all one's strength, how can he abandon oneself?

Two people's efforts, the ice force began to reduce the convergence, Nangong Changqing on the body of the condensation of the frost was also hot fire to melt.

The power in his body is consumed very fast. He can suppress and deal with it by himself. Then emperor Fuyao can stop at ease.

Just as she stopped, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a shallow bloodstain on her arm.

"Ma Dan! No good Emperor Fuyao let out a cry.

This bloodstain must have been cut by the vine just now.

Vines can eat people's blood and are extremely sensitive to the smell of blood.

Even if there is only a trace, it can provoke the demon vine!

Just as she was about to pull Nangong Changqing up and run away, a few Shua Shua sounds came from the quiet darkness.

The sound is very fast, just like the howling of broken ropes, extremely powerful.

A blink of an eye, several demon rattan rushed to the front.

The vine is full of sharp thorns, with strong vitality, surrounded from all directions.

Emperor Fuyao is on guard with his ice sword.

In the dark forest, the quiet sounds came from the air, just like thousands of troops.

This next good, she wants to fight, all of a sudden there are so many demon rattan.

Emperor Fuyao's eyes flashed a smile of evil sycophant. Just in time, so many demon vines were enough for her to practice her hands. She could hardly get it!

Without waiting for Nangong Changqing to open her eyes, she first waved the ice sword to chop the demon vine.

The demon vine fell to the ground, sprinkling moss green juice all over the ground.

More and more vines poured out, which surrounded her and Nangong Changqing in a round way.

"What is this?" As soon as Nangong Changqing opened his eyes, he saw that he and Yaoqing were surrounded by groups, and the demonic vines kept attacking. The speed was like lightning.

I saw emperor Fuyao holding the ice sword, waving it forcefully and quickly.

Before the vine touched her, she made the first move. With the wave of the ice sword, the vine broke in two.

"Can we fight?"

Emperor Fuyao saw him wake up and asked.

Nangong Changqing smiles and nods: "it's necessary!"

He quickly stepped forward and fought with her side by side. He tied his hands together and used freezing technique.

As soon as the ice force came out, the vines froze in large areas.

"It's not bad!" emperor Fuyao said with an appreciative smile

"Miss Yaoqing, why don't you use fire? Vines are afraid of fire." Nangong Changqing asked rather puzzled.

She obviously released fireworks and burned the vines, but she kept cutting the vines with an ice sword.

Emperor Fuyao said with a smile: "I haven't started for a long time. Practice first."

As she spoke, she cut off several vines again. The speed of her sword was only a glimpse.

Nangong Changqing was suddenly stunned.

So good skill from a pharmacist?

He's a little hard to believe.

Generally speaking, pharmacists focus on refining medicine. They are much weaker in fighting.

But in front of the demon Qing, sword sharp, valiant, clearly is a martial style!

After enough practice, Emperor Fuyao was satisfied with the sword, and then released the star to light the lamp!

When the fire broke out, Nangong Changqing was surprised again. He saw the sesame sized fire scattered and jumped among the vines.

Just when he thought that it was impossible for her to disperse the vines with these little bits of fire.

Suddenly, with a sound, a thread of fire burst out from the fire.

The fire thread quickly connected with the fire spots everywhere, and there was another explosion.

Like a flood discharge, the fire broke out from the center of the frame.

Demon rattan which can withstand the destruction of the fire, violently twisted to flee to the dark.

The burnt vines gave off a sickening smell.

Nangong Changqing frowned. The smell was not ordinary, but very and extremely smelly!

Clear eyes look to one side of the emperor Fu Yao, only to see her focus on looking at the burning vines, for that disgusting smell, it seems that can not feel, still face unchanged in the observation of those flames.

Nangong Changqing is a little embarrassed. She is not afraid of stink. What are you afraid of as a man?

In fact, Emperor Fuyao didn't smell it, but she was all in the fire.

For the first time, we used the star to light the light in the battle, and the area of the fire point frame was much larger than that in the practice.

Although the power is not as fierce as baezawa's, it seems to have the style of fighting on the table.

"Let's go, today's harvest is not bad!" After the vines receded, Emperor Fuyao was obviously in a good mood.

Nangong Changqing looked at her smile in her silver eyes, and her lips rose unconsciously.

"Miss Yaoqing, thank you this time. You saved our palace again. We don't know how to thank you."

"It's not strange that there are so many people who are polite. Thank you." Emperor fuliao said with a smile, "well, in order to make up for the loss of my spiritual power, how about inviting me to a meal?"

Nangong Changqing is ready for a massive hemorrhage. Who knows that she only asks him to invite her to dinner?

"Why, can't you give up?"

"No, that's not what this palace means."

"Let's go then!"

This time out of the mountain, Emperor Fuyao walked ahead with light steps and seemed to be in a good mood.

Nangong Changqing followed her silently. This was the first time that he followed others like a little Valet since he was a noble prince.