Chapter 105 Final Battle Chrysanthemum Gate
She stepped on a small Japanese step and slowly came to Pan Hongsheng.
Look at that posture, it doesn't seem to be a rival, but a custom who is about to drink for it.
At this time, the situation on Zhang Bowen's side has almost stabilized, and the wind and frost curse he had just suffered has been gradually eliminated. Pan Hongsheng can safely and boldly fight with the enemy.
"I heard that you are the top master among the Chinese... It's really strange. Why can't I feel it?" Jiu Ju's red tone is very soft, which is completely different from her perverse style.
Pan Hongsheng's fingers are trembling slightly... He knows that this woman is by no means an idle person. She has the confidence to hold on until now, which shows that she has absolute confidence in herself!
You can still be so calm after seeing your horrible tricks, which shows that the other party may not care about the tricks he uses at all...
Pan Hongsheng kept thinking about it and didn't take action for a long time.
The smile on the other party's face is still soft, with a sense of charm.
This energy is obviously not something that can be pretended. The softness that goes deep into the bone marrow is like a knife that can kill people, silently paralysing people's hearts.
"This trick is useless to me!" Pan Hongsheng felt the strong mental interference of the other party and smiled: "Do you think this kind of little trick can defeat me? I've seen a better mind master than you!"
A better mind master than me?
This sentence stunned Jiu Ju Zhenhong, who was dedicated to fighting: "Is this true?"
She has never met a warlock stronger than herself in Japan. Whether she is a Shintoist or a practicing Taoist, she is defeated by her!
Pan Hongsheng saw that the other party was distracted and immediately bowed to attack!
A fire gas instantly enveloped Jiuju Zhenhong, but Jiuju Zhenhong was surrounded by black ** petals. These ** petals have a magical effect and directly resisted the fire gas!
"This kind of thing doesn't work for me!" Jiuju Zhenhong sneered: "In front of my Jiuju Aoyi, the attack of the five elements is useless!"
But after the smoke dissipated, Pan Hongsheng on the opposite side disappeared!
Jiu Ju Zhenhong was slightly stunned. Pan Hongsheng has quietly touched behind her...
With a domineering fist, he went straight to the red lumbar spine of Jiuju!
But Jiu Ju's red body suddenly turned into a virtual shadow, and the entity of the body appeared on the other side.
"Nine chrysanthemum transfer method!"
Komatsu Akira, who was in Jiuju Zhenhong's hand, suddenly fell off a curtain on the wall!
Under the curtain is a mirror.
This mirror has a history. Jiuju Yimen is best at using objects to improve its spell power. Among them, the mirror is the best prop to refract the spiritual body.
When Pan Hongsheng saw himself in the mirror and suddenly disappeared, he knew that the big thing was not good! But the body is no longer at the command and stiffened!
I saw Jiuju Zhenhong holding Kosong Ming, but the other hand didn't know when he picked up the awl.
She waved Komatsu Ming in her hand and poked Komatsu Ming with an awl. A lot of yellow-brown slurry flowed out of it. The juice kept flowing and gradually formed a large pool on the ground.
"What's going on?" Seeing that Pan Hongsheng could not move, Zhang Bowen hurried to rescue, but the remaining disciples of Jiuju were desperately stopped and difficult to approach for a while!
Although Pan Hongsheng's body could not move, his mind was still generally clear. He poured all his internal energy into the qi shield, waiting for the enemy's fierce attack.
Even if I can't move your full set for a while, the strength of body protection is enough to kill you!
He knows that what he is in it is some kind of curse of blocking action. Any curse has a certain energy limit, and the curse that can seal himself will not last long!
But Jiuju Zhenhong did not attack directly, but said something to the stall of Songming Juice slowly. Finally, she sprinkled some black powder on Songming Juice...
She...what the hell is this?
Pan Hongsheng looked at the enemy's inexplicable behavior with a tongue, and suddenly someone behind him gave him a fierce blow! Hit him directly in the back of the heart!
But then the pawn who attacked him immediately broke his body! Pan Hongsheng's gas cover has a counterattack effect. No matter which direction it is, it will be returned by several times its own attack power!
"Huh! Your little trick won't last long!" Pan Hongsheng took a deep breath: "No matter what kind of tricks you use, you can't break my two-color qi!"
If it is monochromatic qi, perhaps the curse can pose a threat, but Jinqing qi represents the two limits of the world: yin and yang.
It itself covers the energy of the harmony of yin and yang. No matter how you transfer the energy of the yin and yang conflict, it will be offset by neutral energy.
"Well, I'm not that stupid!" Jiu Ju really sneered: "Falt a monster like you? It sounds a little self-interesting..."
She continued to complete her spell, and saw that the stall on the ground gradually changed its shape and squirmed!
That's... Everyone was stunned, including the surviving Jiuju disciples.
"Is that the meaning of the Lord of the Pen - the same way!" A remnant of Jiujumen trembled with fear and retreated repeatedly!
The same way? What the hell?
Pan Hongsheng looked at the constantly squirming thing, as if he had his own life!
His body suddenly relaxed, and the shackles were finally untied!
Pan Hongsheng, who was full of fire, was a domineering fist! But the other party's body is like turning into a light fog, instantly changing its direction!
"Humph, is this the power of your nine chrysanthemums? Top-level escape?"
Pan Hongsheng was a little annoyed, because his opponent was not only powerful, but also obviously very calculating.
"Ha ha, you made a mistake, because now the opponent has changed." Jiu Juzhen brushed her long hair: "Knock down my shadow warrior first before you are qualified to fight with me!"
Shadow Warrior? Pan Hongsheng turned around and saw that the mass of things just now was missing.
"Brother Sheng, up!" Zhang Bowen, who was fighting with seven or eight people, shouted, "The other party... is on it!"
Not waiting for Pan Hongsheng to react, a large mass of yellow-brown things fell from the sky!
It's like a large ball of jelly, wrapping him in it in an instant.
"Brother Sheng!" Zhang Bowen desperately hit the opponent's defense, but the remaining Jiuju disciples would rather die than surrender. Even if they were knocked to the ground by him, they still hugged his feet with their hands to prevent him from taking a step forward!
Zhang Bowen was trapped by several people. Seeing that Pan Hongsheng was trapped, there was nothing he could do! In a hurry, he used the poison cloud skill again. Several groups of poison clouds chased the enemy. Three or four enemies were wrapped in the poison cloud and killed in an instant. He took the opportunity to kill left and right, and directly flashed the rest of the people. All the enemies delayed for a few seconds and fell to the ground.
"Bastard, let me deal with you!"
When he came to Jiuju Zhenhong, he was already covered in blood.
"You? I'm sorry, kid, your general hasn't said anything yet..." Jiu Ju Zhenhong didn't even look at him and lowered her head and smiled: "The photo is very good, but... there is no temperament."
"What!" When Zhang Bowen heard this, he was angry and was about to stand up, but he heard a whistle behind him!
Pan Hongsheng shouted loudly, and the ball of things was beaten away by him!
"She's right. We haven't finished the competition yet. It's not too late for me to hang up." Pan Hongsheng took a deep breath and felt very strange when he was wrapped in the foreign body just now.
He seemed to have been stuffed back into his mother's stomach. He was isolated from the outside, with only a faint light...