Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

Who released the leprosy unicorn?

Ye Lingyue was secretly shocked.

She did not release the leprosy unicorn.

And Shui Fengcai also felt a strong breath in the audience and locked him.

The smell was very scary.

He had the illusion that he was being stared at by a beast of a flood.

Shuifeng had only experienced this feeling once in the old Kunlun site.

It was the last time I was targeted by that woman from Buddhism.

Could it be that the woman also came to Cangshan City?

Shui Feng was shocked.

Impossible, that woman should be near the Queen's Palace at the moment.

It must be because he was over-hearted, but the feeling of fear just now was definitely not wrong.

In the ear, there was a roar and a roar, and the White Dragon King and the leprosy unicorn were already fighting.

The White Dragon King can call the wind and call the rain, and his strength is extraordinary.

As soon as the leprosy unicorn appeared as an ancient sacrificial spirit, it was also very imposing.

The two beasts are on the verge of fire.

Ye Lingyue and Shui Feng looked at each other, almost at the same time, both of them were moved.

The White Dragon King rushed into the sky, and the leprosy unicorn was not to be outdone, but saw it kicking all fours and rushing into the sky.

Zangshan-jun's warning, the two of them had to listen.

In order not to hurt the innocent and destroy the Tibetan mountain city, the two chose to let the two beasts move the battlefield.

In the sky, the clouds rolled, and the figures of a dragon and a unicorn shuttled between the clouds.

"It is indeed the first ancient sacrificial spirit to wake up, and its strength is not bad."

Shui Feng looked at the figure of the leprosy unicorn in the clouds.

The leprosy unicorn is shaped like a mountain and has an amazing momentum.

Looking at that posture, it is obviously impossible for the White Dragon King to directly swallow the leprosy unicorn.

Surrounding the arena, which had already changed beyond recognition, the people onlookers woke up like a dream.

"It's the ancient sacrificial spirit."

"There is actually an ancient sacrificial spirit in Lingxiao City."

"No wonder Lingxiao City conquered two abandoned cities within a few days."

With multiple eyes, either curious or malicious, they all looked at several people in Lingxiao City.

Diyang Qingfeng and Diyang Qinglu also felt uncomfortable standing for a while.

"It's troublesome now, we don't know if we can leave the Tibetan Mountain City safely."

Di Yang Qinglu muttered.

"I can't control that much now, let's avoid this disaster first."

Di Yang Qingfeng was vigilant.

He kept staring at the flying dagger.

After the flying dagger flew out spontaneously, it lingered beside Ye Lingyue.

Shui Feng also noticed the sneaky flying dagger.

"It seems that the ring match is still a test between the two of us, but, are you going to fight me with a broken dagger?"

Shui Feng glanced at the flying dagger.

He didn't see anything special about the flying dagger.

Just now, the White Dragon King smashed the flying dagger into the air.

There is an additional crack on the flying dagger, and it looks like it will break at any time.

The dagger of the artisan dwarven tribe,

No, right now it should be said to be Zitang's flying dagger.

Ye Lingyue was also a little curious when she saw this flying dagger.

She raised her hand and grabbed the flying dagger.

The flying dagger was like a frightened fish, it stabbed sharply towards Ye Lingyue's hand.

Ye Lingyue didn't take precautions, and was swept by the dagger tail of the flying dagger, the back of her hand hurt, and there was a bloodstain.

Gee.

Ye Lingyue spat.

This dagger is really weird.

Zitang was able to use the flying dagger, but he was rejected.

Come to think of it, the flying dagger did not admit to himself.

Ye Lingyue snorted coldly, but saw that she grabbed her backhand, regardless of the sharpness of the dagger, and grasped the body of the flying dagger.

The dagger twisted and twisted in her hand, as if she was very dissatisfied with Ye Lingyue and wanted to escape.

"What's the matter? Why is the dagger disobedient."

When Di Yang Qingfeng heard this, he secretly sweated for Ye Lingyue.

I thought that Zitang sent the dagger to help, but now it seems that it is obviously a disservice.

You know, where did that guy come from to be so kind.

He must be dissatisfied with Ye Lingyue's drug dizziness, waiting for an opportunity to take revenge.

Di Yang Qingfeng regretted the beginning, but it was too late when he wanted to go forward.

"Yang Fei'er, it seems that your dagger is still not obeyed. Then let you see my true strength."

Shui Feng looked at the battle situation in the sky for a while, and the sky was gradually getting brighter.

In another hour, the Cangshan Moon Festival will end.

He must get what he needs in this monthly episode.

Otherwise, after waiting another month, not only will he have to face the pursuit of the Buddhist sect, but once the woman breaks through the female palace, he will have no chance of winning.

Shui Feng knew that Ye Lingyue was carrying devil algae and did not dare to confront Ye Lingyue head-on.

Shui Feng's body changed.

Suddenly, he disappeared.

"Gone."

Ye Lingyue held the flying dagger in one hand and looked around for Shui Feng's figure.

Not only did the figure disappear, but even the breath of Shui Feng also disappeared.

Ye Lingyue became alert.

"It's getting foggy."

Under the ring, someone whispered.

Ye Lingyue looked up, and the milky white mist dispersed.

The fog was very cold, and it had already surrounded the surroundings.

Ye Lingyue's vision was blocked, and even the spectators under the ring could not see clearly.

"Yang Fei'er, be careful, this is Shui Feng's phantom fog killing. Only Tian..."

Chen Ri's anxious voice came.

But before Chen Ri could finish speaking, his voice was obscured by the fog.

This fog can not only block people's sight, but also drown people's voices.

Ye Lingyue's thought power was also completely blocked.

Right now, Ye Lingyue seemed to be locked in a cage, surrounded by white mist.

She moved slowly under her feet.

Suddenly, in the white fog, there was a strong wind blowing.

Ye Lingyue's figure flashed, and the strong wind brushed past her cheek.

But it was an ice blade, and a few strands of hair were cut off.

Ye Lingyue's eyes deepened.

"Shuifeng, why hide your head and show your tail, if you have the ability, you can show your figure."

After one hit, several more attacks followed.

Ye Lingyue was almost hit several times.

"Yang Fei'er, if you can break through my illusion, you will win this arena. If you lose, you will die in it today."

In his ears, there was Shui Feng's incomparably proud laughter.

"Shui Feng, why do you have to put me to death? You and I are in the ring, but each is taking what he needs."

Ye Lingyue's eyes shuttled back and forth, and she could not determine the position of Shui Feng.

He seemed to be nearby, and he didn't seem to be here.

This phantom fog kill is very difficult to break.

"If you don't kill you, how could the ancient sacrifice spirit listen to my manipulation. Don't waste your time. Illusory fog killing was a magical power of the god of Luoshui back then. Unless you are a teacher of destiny, you can't catch the flaws. Blame it. I blame you for being unlucky, I originally wanted the ancient immortal soldier in Zitang's hands, but you have to come to the door yourself and die for him."

Shui Feng sneered.

If it was Zitang who came up today, Shui Feng might not be able to use this killer move, but Yang Fei'er came up to die.

While speaking, the phantom fog became more intense.

Ye Lingyue couldn't even hear Shui Feng's voice clearly.