Landing in the Fantastic World

Chapter 425 The Woman in the Painting

"cry--"

After the angry neighing sound, Qingluan's body became extremely red, like a piece of red-hot iron.

A destructive force emanates from its body.

"Why? When I challenged before, it was obviously not that strong..."

At this moment, Zeng Shuwu was terrified, his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and he couldn't lift a trace of spiritual power from his whole body.

He has completely lost the courage to fight against Qingluan.

There is only one thought in my heart, and that is to escape!

However, just as he took a step, he suddenly felt like there was a scorching sun above his head, almost scorching his body.

Looking up, nine huge fireballs fell from the sky like meteorites.

"Do not……"

Zeng Shuwu was terrified and wanted to dodge, but he couldn't dodge. He watched nine fireballs explode around his body.

rumbling...

The attack range of the fireball was extremely large, and everything within a radius of tens of feet was burned to ashes.

Zeng Shuwu was naturally not immune.

At this moment, his hair was all scorched, his body was naked, and his skin was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, pitch black.

When the fireball landed, Mu Yu had already moved to a safe area with a large teleport.

Seeing Zeng Shuwu in a state of distress, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Is this what you're talking about? It's really beyond my reach!"

Mu Yu made a big move, and his body moved to Zeng Shuwu's side again.

"you……"

Zeng Shuwu, who was already in pain from the fireball, spit out a mouthful of blood again in anger at Mu Yu's ridicule.

"How can you be better? But you are a loser like me."

Zeng Shuwu got up and looked at Mu Yu with resentment.

Mu Yu smiled lightly and remained silent.

However, Qingluan, who was originally calm, suddenly became violent again.

Eyes like ferocious beasts fixedly stared at Zeng Shuwu.

It lost to Mu Yu before, subconsciously thought that Zeng Shuwu's words were meant for it, and yelled: "You are a defeated general, how dare you still dare to speak out to humiliate me, go to hell!"

Blue light bloomed all over Qingluan's body, and a coldness of a thousand-year glacier emanated from it.

"No, Senior Qingluan, I'm not talking about you..."

Zeng Shuwu wanted to cry, but he had clearly mentioned Mu Yu just now, why did Qingluan suddenly get angry?

He didn't even have time to explain, his whole body was covered in frost, his limbs were stiff, and his blood was frozen solid.

"Ke Chi..."

The cold air condensed, freezing Zeng Shuwu's body into an ice sculpture.

Mu Yu was also smacking his tongue when he saw it. In just a short moment, this Qingluan displayed the skills of the three attributes of wind, fire, and ice one after another.

"Human, now you know my strength, I just didn't care about you just now, it's not that you are better than me, hmph!"

Qingluan flew in the air, looking at Mu Yu with a proud face.

"Then have I passed the test?" Mu Yu didn't argue with it, but just asked lightly.

"You're lucky."

After Qingluan finished speaking, her body merged into the stone wall again.

Mu Yu continued to walk up.

An attic appeared out of nowhere in front of it, standing alone on the hillside.

"Could it be that this is the third level?"

Mu Yu pushed open the door, and the attic was empty, except for a portrait of a stunning woman hanging on the wall.

The woman in the painting is quiet and elegant, with an orchid-like temperament in an empty valley.

Mu Yu stepped forward, gently stroking the stunning woman in the portrait back and forth with his hands, feeling amazed.

This is really just a painting, and I don't see any mystery.

"Deng Tuzi, don't let go yet!"

The stunning woman in the painting suddenly moved, and at the same time there was a light cold drink.

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