Spiritual force wrapped around the little bug and flew to Xi Yue's clothes.

In this box, Ji Mingyu originally held Xi Yue's hand to draw a movement, and his eyes narrowed, projecting a dangerous light.

However, Xi Yue raised the corner of her mouth a little, and glanced at her clothes on her left. She whispered, "Yun Feifei is also a lady, how can I only use such indiscriminate means?" ?"

Ji Mingyu finger lightly, the red bug floated up involuntarily, fell on his palm.

It's just that all this was done silently. From Yun Feifei and Yue Tingyuan, they looked over. They didn't even find that the bug on Xi Yue's clothes was gone.

Ji Mingyu slowly rubbed the surface of [Landfly], so that the bug with no five senses seemed to feel threatened and shivered.

"Xi'er, what do you want to do with it?"

Xiyue looked up at Ji Mingyu and blinked playfully. "Of course, he is also governed by his own way."

With that, she didn't know when she had more silver powder in her hand, and lightly touched the surface of the red bug, and smiled: "Okay, please, Mr. Ji, send the things back as they are."

"Naughty!" Ji Mingyu scraped her forehead and flicked her hand gently. The bug had disappeared in front of the two and appeared silently beside Yun Feifei's back collar.

With the passage of time, the breath on [Landworm] will slowly spread out, and Yun Feifei will definitely be able to taste the consequences of "harming people and harming yourself" by then.

As for the silver powder that Xiyue just smeared, it doubled the effectiveness of the [Landfly].

After all, judging from the fluctuation of spiritual power, it is Yue Tingyuan who sent [chaos] to him. Since he wants to help him, how can he not bear the consequences together?

The final group of Xi Yue and Yun Feifei's psychedelic paintings ended in an undercurrent.

The activation and display of the illusion is also the most anticipated moment for everyone in this game.

Yun Feifei gestured to Yue Tingyuan, Yue Tingyuan immediately folded his hands, and slowly saw two groups of red and blue spiritual power condensed in the palms of both hands.

Yue Tingyuan is a monk of the two-line spirit roots of the fire and water, and his aura of condensed aura has made everyone in the square unable to resist nervousness and felt inexplicable coercion.

The monks watching the war in the square also have a period of robbing, and they think that they are no worse than Yue Tingyuan.

However, when such spiritual pressure was released, they all turned white.

Sighing in vain under the prestigious name.

After Yue Tingyuan condensed the psychic ball, his hand raised, and the psychic ball fell on the huge rune paper Yun Feifei had just drawn.

Everyone saw a multicolored light illuminate, and then, the piece of rune paper filled with all kinds of strange balls burned.

As the rune paper slowly disappeared, a valley like a fairyland appeared in front of everyone.

Hundreds of flowers blooming, birds sing flowers, waterfalls and flowing water, and Bihu is like a mirror.

Beside Bihu, a woman in white with long hair fluttering and dancing, adding a touch of beauty and mystery to this valley.

Everyone in the square looked at this beautiful valley scene, and each took a breath.

Because this illusion is so beautiful and so realistic.

Especially the woman in white, although she can't see her face clearly, is somewhat similar to Yun Feifei. The dancing movements are really vivid, and even the noble temperament can be seen at a glance.