On the Eve of Lili, She Turned Into a Mushroom

When trapped in a chaotic army, the perception of the environment is extremely slow.

Ning Qingqing faintly felt the black island under her feet vibrate, but couldn't tell her to look around.

She and Futuzi supported each other, smashed out the encirclement of monsters time and time again, and took this mighty demon army to walk around the island.

The wheezing is getting heavier.

Suddenly, Fu Tuzi was stunned. When he staggered back after being hit by a monster in the chest, Rou Dundun's back hit Ning Qingqing's body, and she almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

She turned around, followed the fat man's sight, and saw that a twisted and hideous magic ball had been crawled out of the two large fragments of compound eyes.

It is black in its entire body and more than a hundred meters high. The entire magic ball is densely covered with old tree roots. At this moment, it is swaying a root with a sonic boom and whistling toward Futuzi and Ning Qingqing. Come.

"Use spiritual power!" Ning Qingqing's eyes condensed slightly.

"Ai!"

The floating tuzi sank into his dantian, and the abacus floating in front of him was blazing brightly, whirling, slashing straight towards the huge demon beard that struck.

Ning Qingqing's eyes didn't blink, and he stared nervously at the big abacus that flew by.

"boom--"

The abacus collided with the devil's whiskers, and the sharp four corners spun, cutting off the long whiskers.

The magic ball shrank violently, like a twitching evil heart. Immediately, a terrifying long hiss came from the trembling magic ball, and the magic sound filled his ears. Ning Qingqing seemed to have been hit in the chest, and there was a sharp hiss in both ears.

Futuzi was also forced to retreat for several steps, exclaiming: "Good fellow! At least the peak of Hedao!"

Ning Qingqing held his mind, tilted his head and asked, "How about the consumption of spiritual power?"

Futuzi retracted the abacus and held it in his hand, and replied: "My body's spiritual power is only enough to come back seven or eight times."

Ning Qingqing waved away the monster that was surrounding her, her heart sinking straight down.

There are dozens of roots on this magic ball. When the Buddha's spiritual power is exhausted, how can he fight the remaining magic beards and the endless monsters around him?

There is no chance of winning at all!

"Madam, don't worry!" Fatty's eyes shone brightly, "After blasting off a few beards, I can rush up and blew my soul against its body! Madam, please remember to tell Daojun my heroic deeds today. , In that case... In Daojun's heart, I won't lose to Zhang Pingyang! Daojun silently respected Lao Zhang for eighteen cups, and you will have to respect me nineteen cups at that time!"

Ning Qingqing was startled for a moment.

Zhang Pingyang?

Zhang Pingyang, the former left front envoy, who had been with Xie Wuwang for a long time, was also Xie Wuwang's most powerful subordinate, and died in the battle of Yuxumen.

At that time, Xie Wuwang did not reveal the slightest discoloration. He only moved out to reward the three armies with fine wine. After three days of getting drunk, he pointed out that Bai Yunzi, who had the best wine, took over as the left front envoy.

He seemed indifferent, indifferent and ruthless.

Ning Qingqing looked at the floating tuzi in front of him.

The chief executive is the person who knows Xie Wuwang best. At this moment, from the eyes of Futuzi, Ning Qingqing clearly understood Xie Wuwang's original loneliness.

When speaking, two roots appeared on the indomitable magic group again, one on the left and the other on the right, smashing.

It ignores the strange demons spreading across the entire black island. When the roots are swept across, these strange demons are like mosquitoes and flies that have been smashed to pieces, and they are sucked into the body by it.

The Futuzi smiled hesitantly, and once again presented the abacus magic weapon, whizzed up, and slashed towards the two demon beards.

Ning Qingqing kept moving, waving thorny mushrooms to protect the Buddha.

She tightened her lips, unable to say a word.

What I am facing right now is desperate, and I will die anyway.

Even if the floating tuzi can pull this magic ball to death, she will not be able to fight the countless monsters on the island alone.

Only one step can be counted as one step.

One fat and one thin will pass towards the magic ball.

In a daze, Ning Qingqing seemed to be drunk, and the sound of silk and bamboo and magic whistling sounded in her ears. The field of vision faltered, and then flashed back to the brightly lit Qianyuan Palace.

She knew that it must be the scream from the magic ball just now that hurt the soul.

She settled down, shook her head, and waved the mushroom--

The long sleeves were suddenly empty.

She fell on the imperial case.

Ning Qingqing blinked in confusion, then blinked again.

The picture in front of him is extremely stable, with bright lights shining on the beautiful clothes, and the whole hall is shining brightly. Below the steps of the hall, the good-looking men are arranged on the left and right, kneeling behind the low case, all laughing and raising their glasses.

"Junshang has a headache again?" She stretched out her hands behind her, gently covering her temples, pressing her fingertips two times with precision and force, immediately making her aching head feel a little more comfortable.

Mushroom looked back blankly and saw a man in silver shirt of about seventeen or eighteen years old standing behind him, a pair of peach blossom eyes full of affection, red lips curled up, and a soft and sweet smile.

"Others only know that you have a divine object, you will settle the storm, and you will reach the top," he said to her distressedly, "but I don't know that you were seriously injured to kill the Xiyin demons. After so many years, you have not recovered, and you have headaches at all times. ."

Ning Qingqing lowered her eyebrows.

"Illusion." She whispered to herself, "That thing wants to prevent me from getting close to Futuzi."

Her heart was pounding in her chest, and her breathing became much faster.

She was dragged into the illusion, and the floating tuzi had to face the devil beard and monsters alone!

"The Lord is confused again..." The peachy-eyed man in silver shirt sighed, "After the Buddha blew himself up, the ancient gods reappeared in the sky. You are the Lord, regardless of the pain of burning your body. You take the gods and advance to the ranks of Daojun. , To kill the evil spirits. It’s just that the root of the disease is left behind, always dreaming back to the past, and every time I wake up, I’ll be in a trance for a while."

Ning Qingqing ignored him.

She didn't know how to get out of the illusion in front of her, so she stared at the four seats.

The beautiful men below are singing praises to her, and they are all talking about her deeds of calming the world after she got the gods.

Ning Qingqing pursed her lower lip and asked, "Where is Xie Wuwang?"

The peach-eyed man covered his lips and smiled: "He also knelt outside the hall and begged you for forgiveness. He couldn't help you when he was in power, but now he kneels on his knees and begs you. What's the point? It's a joke for nothing! Lord, Ignore him, there are so many people here, hoping that the king will look down."

Ning Qingqing: "..."

She really didn't understand, where is such an illusion worth indulging in?

She was so sober at the moment, knowing that she and Futuzi were caught in the tide of monsters and had to face a powerful magic ball.

No delay!

She hurriedly got up and flew down from the Luang seat.

The body is extremely light and full of power. With a swipe, it flashed to the gate of the palace.

I saw a person kneeling down under the black steps.

Xie Wuwang, who prays for forgiveness?

Ning Qingqing fell in front of him, closed his eyes, and asked, "What are you doing?"

The man grabbed her hand, and his voice was affectionate and painful: "I knew I was wrong. I used to be sorry for you. After losing you, I was so painful and uninterested to live. Can you give me a chance and I won't make you sad again," I will do whatever you ask me to do, okay? Even if there are other men around you, I don't mind."

Ning Qingqing: "..."

She took a deep breath, smiled, and said, "Is this kind of thing worthy of being called Xie Wuwang! The illusion that **** doesn't make sense, give me—broken!"

Opening his eyes suddenly, Xie Wuwang in his heart could not correspond to the empty face in front of him.

The illusion shattered sharply from where it was split.

She leaned out of the water like a drowning person, took a long breath, and screams filled her ears.

came back!

Next to him, the Futuzi panted in embarrassment. In order to protect her, he seemed to have taken several more blows, with a blood stain remaining on the corner of his lips.

"I'm sorry, I fell into the illusion." Ning Qingqing waved the mushrooms, throwing away the monsters close to him.

Looking up, I saw that the beard on the magic ball had been shaved three more. It waved a few bald beards and screamed, giving the fat and thin a little breathing space.

"Hi, Madam, why do you apologize, I was also taken in!" Futuzi repeatedly said, "Is he really sick? What ghost fantasy, said that I got the gods and replaced the Taoist as the world's co-lord, but also Let Daojun kneel under the steps, and I was so scared that the fat man urinated on the spot and woke up immediately."

Ning Qingqing: "..." It turns out that there is such a way to break the boundary!

learnt. But I don't want to try.

One fat and one thin continued to rush forward, dragging the overwhelming monsters to a place less than a hundred feet away from the magic ball.

Futuzi pursed his thick lips: "Then, I'm on it? Madam, take care."

At the time of life and death, no matter how generous the fat man was, he laughed ugly, his voice choked slightly.

Ning Qingqing raised his hand to stop him.

"How much spiritual power is left?" She stared at the magic ball, slowly showing a little devilish smile, "Thanks to it calculating me with the illusion, it made me think of a way."