"Hoo hoo ~!"
At the edge of the tenth-level wind skill, white magic flames burn slowly. These magic flames are obviously deflected by the wind, as if they are going to be blown out by the strong wind.
In the magic flame, the figures of Chu Mu and Ting Lan slowly appeared in the burning magic flame.
Chu Mu panted heavily. Just now, the power of the tenth-level wind element was poured into his throat crazily, which almost made him suffocate. Fortunately, his physical fitness is already stronger than ordinary people, otherwise he would have been completely closed in the Pillar of Wind just now. At the time, he was completely engulfed before he could cast the Misplaced Phantom.
Ting Lan tightly closed her eyes. When she was completely blocked by the tenth-level wind skill, she felt the real threat of death. At this time, her mind was blank, and she could only instinctively grab Chu Mu's arm and wait for it. The body was torn apart by the strong wind.
"Open your eyes, we are safe." Chu Mu lowered his head and said to Ting Lan who was trembling with fear.
Hearing Chu Mu's words, Ting Lan slowly opened her eyes, and there was some moisture in the corners of her eyes...
The approach of death is an unspeakable fear. Ting Lan is not Chu Mu, and she cannot remain calm when death is approaching. When she opened her eyes, they were already filled with tears, panting delicately, and Ordinary frightened women do not make much difference.
Finally, Ting Lan's blurred vision made her realize that she was not involved in the tenth-level wind skill, and her beating heart slowly calmed down.
"We... are we alright? You... how did you do it?" Ting Lan raised her joyful face and looked at Chu Mu with tears in her eyes.
Ting Lan remembered that when the Pillar of Wind was completely closed, they were still under the skill. Just when she thought she was going to die, this man, who seemed to have the ability to move instantly, took her away when her eyes were closed. The tenth-level Pillar of Wind that made her despair, in addition to the joy of being reborn after the catastrophe, she was also surprised by this man's mysterious ability!
"Don't talk about that, Li Hen should be able to escape by himself, let's get out of here first." Chu Mu naturally wouldn't explain the White Nightmare's skill of Misplaced Phantom, and changed the topic.
Ting Lan's thinking is still a little confused now, she didn't ask any more after Chu Mu said that, and let go of Chu Mu's arm a little...
The tenth-level wind skill is not far behind. No one is sure whether this skill will wreak havoc outside. Naturally, it would be better to stay away from here. Right now, Chu Mu also chanted a spell to summon the Thunder Dream of the Night again. beast.
"Ah? Be careful!" Suddenly, Ting Lanjiao exhaled. Those eyes stared in horror at the eighth-level high-level binding wind spirit chased from the tenth-level wind skill!
When Ting Lan screamed, Chu Mu immediately realized that a powerful wind skill was sweeping from behind him!
Chu Mu's soul skills don't have any wind defense skills at all, and it's useless to continue spelling to summon the Night Thunder Dream Beast at this time. Only by interrupting his spell to summon the Ghost King can he save himself.
However, this time is not enough for Chu Mu to recite the incantation, and the extremely powerful ninth-level skill will soon run over him!
Ting Lan realized that Chu Mu didn't have time to defend, so she hurriedly closed her eyes, and quickly chanted the soul spell!
A black chaotic wind coiled under the feet of Chu Mu and Ting Lan, and the speed of the coiling became faster and faster, and finally completely turned into a coiled chaotic wind shield, protecting Chu Mu and herself in it.
"I...my skill can't completely resist this ninth-level wind skill, you...you hold me tight, my eighth-level soul armor can protect you." It was the most important thing, and hugged Chu Mu actively.
"Eight-level soul armor?" Chu Mu was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Ting Lan to possess the incomparably luxurious eighth-level soul armor. minor injury.
If the eighth-level soul armor wants to protect two people, there must be some parts that cannot be completely covered. When Chu Mu hugged Ting Lan tightly, the eighth-level soul armor only protected Chu Mu's head and neck.
"Hoo hoo hoo hoo!"
The sharp wind whizzed by his ears, and Chu Mu could only feel that countless hands of the wind were pushing him upwards and tearing his body crazily. The pain was as if the muscles and skin were about to be torn apart!
Finally, Chu Mu and Ting Lan were still unable to stay on the ground, and were thrown into the air viciously by the level nine wind skills.
How terrifying is the wind skill of level nine. Chu Mu couldn't catch Ting Lan in the air. After a while, Chu Mu and Ting Lan separated. field of…
Compared with the entire vast wind belt, the human body is too small. After the ninth-level wind skills threw them hundreds of meters into the air, they began to drift with the wind.
Ting Lan is in good condition, protected by a level eight soul armor. Chu Mu was only wearing level six soul armor. The defense of this kind of soul armor was completely negligible under level nine wind skills. If Chu Mu's body hadn't been subtly changed by the half-demon, he would have been separated from Ting Lan. At that moment, Chu Mu would be torn to pieces by this wind element skill.
The powerful wind skills all have a certain dizziness effect. Under the ravages of the strong wind, Chu Mu finally lost consciousness, and he didn't even feel when he fell to the ground in the flow of air...
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"Hoo hoo hoo hoo~!"
Chu Mu's ears were still filled with cold wind, and there were many tear marks on his body, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
The black wind howled, the wind scythe raged, and in the entire windy area, a lonely figure was lying on the extremely dry land, motionless, it seemed that there was no sign of life...
However, it was on this body that had lost consciousness that a strange white magic flame slowly burned on Chu Mu's body.
These magic flames are independent, and they are not affected by any wind force at all, maintaining their own burning posture, which looks very strange!
"Ohh Ohh ohh!"
"Ring! Rin!"
"Roar! Roar!"
Suddenly, many soul pets cried out in Chu Mu's soul pet space!
All of Chu Mu's soul pets were anxious at this time, because the soul of the unconscious Chu Mu was involuntarily transforming into a half-demon, which meant that the half-demon was controlling Chu Mu's body and soul bit by bit!
After the Battle of Leaving the City, Chu Mu's soul has almost reached the high temperature limit. If he does not take ice-type spirits in the future, the high temperature of the soul will make Chu Mu's life worse than death, and in the end he will turn into a half-demon again in this pain , consciousness is completely dominated by the half-demon.
In the desert of the ancient wasteland, Chu Mu hadn't taken ice-type spirits to suppress the magic flame in his body for a long time, and now he was in a semi-comatose state, which could be said to have created an excellent chance for the devil in his body to seize his soul!
The magic flame had already made Chu Mu feel the pain, and the sharp cries of the soul pets made Chu Mu wake up a little bit in a daze.
Finally, while struggling, Chu Mu opened his eyes, sat on the ground extremely tired, stretched out his hands and stared blankly at the white magic flame that was completely out of his control burning in his palm.
Chu Mu didn't know that his eyes were still burning with white magic flames. As his consciousness became clear, the high-temperature magic flames that burned his soul made Chu Mu gradually feel intense burning pain!
"Do you want to take my soul away again?" Chu Mu himself didn't expect the demonization to come so quickly. He was weak and already felt that a demonic thought was invading his soul, occupying his thoughts, and controlling him. body of!
The white magic flame was burning completely out of Chu Mu's control, no matter how strong the surrounding wind was, it couldn't have any effect on this strange magic flame!
The aloof Bai Moyan sat quietly in the boundless windy area, so confused that he couldn't see the direction clearly, as if he was sitting at the end of the world.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The sound of collision resounded in Chu Mu's soul pet space, and Chu Mu knew that it was the sound of Mo Xie hitting the soul pet space.
Each soul pet's space is independent, and the culprit who devoured Chu Mu's soul was the White Nightmare who had reached the eighth stage. Mo Xie desperately hit Chu Mu's soul pet space, precisely to break the limit of this space to stop it The ambition of the White Nightmare!
However, unless Mo Xie's strength surpassed Chu Mu's by a lot, enough to defect, Mo Xie would never be able to break the limitation of Chu Mu's soul pet space, nor could he stop the White Nightmare's actions.
"Mo Xie, don't waste your energy, I'll be fine." Chu Mu knew that Mo Xie was saving himself, but it was meaningless to do so. To defeat the devil, Chu Mu had to rely on his own strength!
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"
Chu Mu took a deep breath, allowing the White Nightmare to devour his soul, and adjusted his mind and state in the torment.
For many years, Chu Mu had been fighting for life with the devil, the White Nightmare. For countless nights, Chu Mu had survived until dawn under the flames of magic, so how could he care about this soul struggle!
He wants to get the final glory of the second echelon!
He wants to regain his dignity from the defected girl!
He wants to become a real strong man standing in front of that old man!
He wants to ascend to the supreme throne in the entire soul pet field!
How could this cunning White Nightmare be able to stop Chu Mu's steadfast steps!
The magic flame burned in Chu Mu's eyes, almost hollowing out the entire eyes, but the most steadfast light flowed in these empty eyes from beginning to end, unyielding and never giving up!
The temperature of the magic flame kept rising, but Chu Mu's perseverance became more and more tenacious. The magic flame seemed to become a tempering fire, which actually made Chu Mu's soul slowly sublimate during the tempering!
The sublimation of the soul means the improvement of the soul of thought—Chu Mu is marching towards the master of the soul of the five thoughts!