Princess Sets Poison Again

Chapter 480: Treating His Body in His Own Way

"It's me."

Hearing Elder Yuan's voice, Baitan got up and looked at Murong and said, "Wait for me to finish after a while, and then help you to make elderberry."

He didn't have an elder bone for this injury, I'm afraid it won't work for a while.

Murong Min nodded, "Thank you."

Yun Shaoning looked at the raccoon and said excitedly, "Little sister, you have to cheer, I will be so beautiful when you are the first apprentice."

Bai Ruyue nodded with excitement, "Yes, big sister, you must win."

She was still waiting to follow her.

"Beaver, come on."

Murong Xuefei also looked at Baiju with encouragement. She had a hunch that Tanuki would win.

Beaver raised his eyebrows confidently. "Relax, it's absolutely fine."

She must win anyway in the first finals. It should be said that she will not let Zuo Yuqing win anyway.

Mo Beichen reached out and stroked Baitan's head, "No injuries are allowed."

"Yep."

Beaver blushed and nodded seriously.

Where would she dare to be hurt with him?

Over there, Ming Lanqi watched the interaction between them, his hands clenched into fists unconsciously, and his eyes became cold and cold.

Ming Lan Qi narrowed his cold eyes, tipped his feet, and flew onto the stage.

Seeing that Ming Lan was on stage, Baitan followed suit to the stage.

Ming Lan Qi looked at the **** coldly, and his vicious eyes were full of murderous intentions.

Seeing the killing intention in the eyes of Qingming Lanqi, the **** raised his eyebrows.

This woman wants to kill her, but it depends on whether she has the ability?

The raccoon's lips sneered, sneering toward Ming Lan, "Please enlighten me."

What a contrived woman.

Ming Lan Qi Leng hummed, and raised the neon sword directly to stab at the beaver.

The **** was not panic, and when the sword tip was about to stab her face, she hurried to avoid it.

Damn woman, when she came up, she wanted to destroy her face, and she was just looking for death.

Mo Beichen under the stage frowned coldly.

The beaver's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was no longer polite. With a fistful wrist, the trench dagger reached her.

Just when Ming Lanqi wanted to lift the sword and stab it again, the **** flashed in front of her like lightning.

As soon as she raised her hand, the silver light flashed, and Ming Lan screamed in an instant.

"what……"

Everyone heard the scream and stretched their necks to look at it, only to see that Ming Lan Qi's originally beautiful right face did not know when it had added a cross.

For a moment everyone was stunned.

"What's going on, I blinked my eyes, and sister Ming's face was spent."

"How did Sister Bai just did it, I didn't even see what happened?"

"Fast speed. If that knife was cut around Sister Ming's neck, now Sister Ming is probably dead."

The words awakened the dreamer, and everyone looked at the **** with amazement.

Now everyone understands that Beaver has actually won.

It was just a trick, and everyone didn't see anything at all, and she had already won.

Bai Ruyue looked at the crosses on Ming Lan Qi's face, and her lips sneered.

The bad woman wanted to destroy the face of her elder sister and deserved to change her face.

On the stage, Ming Lan stared blankly at the beaver, as if stupid.

Because not only did the people below fail to see the **** ’s movements, but she and the **** face to face, she did not see her movements at all, only the hot sting on her face reminded her of what just happened.

Thinking of his face being destroyed, Ming Lan went crazy in an instant.

"Beaver, I want you to die!"

Ming Lan Qi gritted his teeth, clutched the neon sword and slashed at the **** like crazy.

After hearing Ming Lanqi's words, Bu Yangzi and Rui frowned at the same time, their eyes looking at Ming Lanqi also became cold.

Mo Beichen looked at Ming Lanqi like a dead man.

The woman challenged his bottom line again and again, I am afraid he has no patience.

Elder Tu, Elder Su and others all frowned, with a look of dislike.

Although it is a competition, in the end it is to discuss with the door, how can you think of maiming the same door.

Elder Yuan, who was standing in front of the high platform, looked at Ming Lanqi, who was like a lunatic on the platform, and shook his head in disappointment.

Before watching the battle between Ming Lanqi and Che Shengjie, Elder Yuan was disappointed with Ming Lanqi. At this moment, when she saw howling to kill Baitan, she was even disappointed with her.

On the arena, the white raccoon ducked from left to right, his body drifted away from Ming Lanqi's crazy attack.

The lunatic is terrible. This mad woman is naturally more terrible, especially this mad woman is also regarded as her love rival.

The **** narrowed his eyes, and a sneer of lip curled up.

How dare she think about her Amo, this woman really couldn't help it.

The right arm trembled, and the trench dagger in his hand was instantly replaced with a heart-burning sword.

The white raccoon waved casually, and only heard "Dang", Ming Lan Qi shook a few steps back.

The **** looked at Ming Lan Qi with a wicked smile, "You have played enough just now, it's time for me to play."

When Beaver spoke, he straightened his sword.

Compared to the unscrupulous hacking of Ming Lanqi just now, Baiju's swordsmanship is much better. It is not only powerful, fast, but also full of tricks.

Just a few breaths, Ming Lan Qi had been stabbed in several holes by the beaver.

When Ming Lan came back seven times, when he wanted to escape, he was already full of flowers.

The raccoon stopped after he had just cut Ming Lan Qi's imaginary tricks and returned them all to her.

Looking at Ming Lan Qi's blood cave, Baijue could not help raising his eyebrows, "how, is it fun?"

Ming Lan was trembling with anger, the wounds on her body were burning, and her heart felt like she was going to be burnt.

"you wanna die!"

Ming Lan had a killing expression on his face, and poke out of his mouth word by word.

As soon as Ming Lan Qi waved his left hand, a glazed purple lamp appeared in front of everyone.

For a moment, everyone looked at the beautiful glazed lamp.

"What is this? Is it a magic weapon?"

"What a beautiful magic weapon. It's so good."

The **** frowned frowning at the purple glazed lamp stopped in the air.

What is this magic weapon? It seems to be very good.

"This is the soul-absorbing lamp. The grade is immortal. It can **** people's souls. Be careful not to be exposed to its purple light.

Bai Beichen's voice widened in his ear, his eyes widened.

Whoa, fairy magic, isn't it magic to bully her?

She was afraid that as soon as her Xuantianyan Fireball was taken out, she would become a scorched corpse.

The **** tangled a bit, but still did not take out the Xuantianyan Fireball.

In the end it is a disciple contest, it is better not to make a life.

Ming Lan's seven resentful eyes narrowed his eyes, forming a mark, and pouring all mysterious power into the glass lamp.

"The sun is shining."

When Ming Lan Qijiao drank, the purple glazed lamp quickly spun up. At the same time, the originally dim purple light also instantly brightened, and spread like a thunderbolt.

There was a vicious smile on the corners of Ming Lan's seven lips.

Baitan, I really hope to see you look silly again.

Wherever Ziguang went, the disciples were all obsessed, and all couldn't help walking towards that purple light.

Seeing this weird scene, not only the **** changed his face, but the elders on the platform were also shocked.

Elder Yuan was so angry that his chest hurt and his disappointment turned into disgust.

Such a vicious disciple, he is afraid that he cannot stay.

Bu Yangzi stood up stupidly, and just about to lay down the enchantment, he saw two black mysterious powers flying out of the crowd.

The two ink-colored mysterious powers cover the stage at the same time, isolating the entire stage in the middle and dropping a double-layered enchantment.

As soon as the enchantment fell, the disciples who had just been obsessed all immediately returned to God.

Everyone looked at each other and couldn't remember what just happened? I don't know why there are two more enchantments on the stage.

There were few sober disciples in the crowd. Naturally, they didn't know who the enchantment was, but the elders on the high platform and the newly awake Murong Yu and Yu Fengling all looked at Mo Beichen and Leng Yihan.

Mo Beichen is already Mo Ling, and they all know it.

Ke Leng Yi Han is unfamiliar to everyone. In everyone's impression, he is just a new disciple of Bai Yufeng, but he was still a Mo Ling master.

Elder Tu and Elder Yuan both looked at Leng Yihan with a strange look.

When did this kid come to the college, they don't know, and didn't even have much impression on him.

But looking at the mysterious power of this boy, it should not be much worse than that of Mo, but why didn't he get to Zixia Peak?

Even Murong Xuefei was surprised to look at Leng Yihan.

She always thought he was a mystic master, but did not know that he had arrived at Mo Ling.

Who is he? Where did it come from?

For a moment, Murong Xuefei only felt that she knew too little about cold and cold.

Feeling Murong Xuefei's inquiring gaze, Leng Yihan raised his fist uneasily, but did not dare to turn back.

There are many things that he can't explain right now, and they can't explain them well. When the time comes, he will tell her everything.

Everyone looked at Leng Yihan in surprise, except for Bu Yangzi and Lan Yanyu.

Also, it is not surprising that these people who know Leng Yihan's identity are Murong Ye and Xue Qingye.

Leng Yihan is the dean of Fengshen College. It would be normal for him to help his disciples.

On the contrary, Mo Beichen, who has always been indifferent, actually shot, which is strange.

Mo Beichen stared blankly at the **** on the stage, without deep worries in his eyes, but full of expectations.

On the stage, Baitan was relieved when she saw that the stage had fallen into an enchantment.

Fortunately, A Mo and they fell into the enchantment in time, otherwise, if somebody was sucked into the soul, then things would get worse.

Looking up at Ming Lanqi, not only did she have no regrets, her eyes were insanely paranoid, and the beaver's face suddenly cooled down.

This vicious woman, did not teach her well today, she would not be called a beaver.

The white raccoon avoided the purple light from the flying, directly point toed, flew into the air, and then lifted the heart-burning sword and slashed to the soul-absorbing lamp.

When Ming Lan's seven faces changed, he immediately increased the mysterious power transmission.

The rich purple is continuously input into the soul-sucking lamp, and the purple light of the soul-sucking lamp suddenly resists the beaver's heart-burning sword.

The **** carries both mystic power and fire spirit power at the same time, bringing the dual powers to the heart-burning sword at the same time.

The dazzling green light is mixed with the magical red light, and gradually merges into a golden light.

On the stage, there was a double layer of ink-colored enchantment. The disciples underneath could not see what light was emitted from the **** sword, but felt that she seemed to use a big move.

In fact, beavers are indeed using big tricks.

The beaver's arms trembled suddenly, and the heart-burning sword cut off the melancholy purple light instantly, smashing at the continuously rotating soul-absorbing lamp.

Just listening to the "bang", the soul-absorbing lamp and the double-layered enchantment shattered at the same time, and the dazzling purple beam of light also disappeared instantly.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

Bai Shimei is so powerful, she not only shattered the magic weapon, but also shattered the double-layer enchantment. What a powerful force it is.