Chapter 388: Confrontation between magic and spells! 4
"Tomorrow, the general will just leave the city to meet the enemy. As long as the little princess appears, I will have my own way to subdue her!"
Master Xuanji only slapped his chest so loud that he was so confident
On the roof, Murong Wushuang raised the corners of his lips silently
They went out of the city to meet the enemy, which was exactly what she thought
OK, then she will see what kind of ability does this Taoist Master Xuanji have
Flying up, Murong Wushuang did not return to Tingfeng Town Camp directly, but flew directly to the top of Xuechuan outside Wenxue Pass.
Above the top of the mountain, the cold wind is like a knife
Murong Wushuang carefully looked at the terrain below, and finally stopped at the place that aimed at the flat valley outside Tingxue Pass.
She took out the silver bottle containing crystal powder from her body, took a deep breath and opened the bottle cap.
Floating into the air less than one foot from the snow surface, she pinched the powder in the bottle with her hands, and she carefully sprinkled the magic array on the snow.
First draw a circle, then draw continuous branches inside, magic symbols...
When she did all this, she was extremely focused
On the surface, she just drew a magic circle, but in fact, every crystal powder was injected with magic power by her.
Although the wind was like a knife on the top of the mountain, there was no magic crystal that left the place where she wanted it to exist.
When the last connection line finally joined with the outer circle, Murong Wushuang's face was already a little pale
Under the moonlight, the light blue magic circle on the snow flashed with a faint light
Murong Wushuang was in the air, looking down at the magic circle, nodding with satisfaction
The stability of the magic crystal was beyond her imagination. She looked at the silver bottle in her hand sideways, and Murong Wushuang raised the corners of her lips lightly.
"Honey! It seems that every victory I have is inseparable from you!"
Putting the silver bottle with magic crystal powder in your arms, Murong Wushuang spread her body down the top of the mountain
Thousands of miles away
Aolong Kingdom Palace, Donghua Palace
Feng Manshe, who had been tossing and unable to sleep on the bed, sneezed heavily
Rubbing his slightly sour nose, he stood up and sat upright from the bed