typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Debut at a Crisis 3

Although Qiong Cang Yue couldn't be made to drink, but so many people drank, it was enough. No matter how powerful Qiong Cang Yue was, he couldn't beat Bai Zhang with both fists.

Everyone was shocked and their expressions changed drastically. They didn't expect this to be true.

There was something wrong with the wine. Even Luo Yue'er didn't notice it, but the brothel woman discovered it.

Everyone who had drank wine was shocked and looked at Luo Xing'er as if asking for help. Some even ignored their manners and rushed over to ask her for the antidote.

Luo Xing'er hurriedly dodged, and shouted with deep eyes: "There is no antidote. If you don't want to be controlled, close the Autism Sleep Point immediately."

"What is the sleeping point?" everyone asked anxiously.

Luo Xing'er was stunned, and then thought that the people here didn't understand things like acupuncture points, that's too bad.

Luo Yue'er's face turned ugly, she stared at Luo Xing'er in shock, and secretly clenched her fists.

Where did this woman come from, and why did she know there was blood in the wine? Why did she know so many weird things that even she had never heard of.

"Qiongang Yue, just accept your death. For the sake of your strong spiritual power, I will let you die more comfortably." The water lotus smoke flew up into the air, with a enchanting face full of viciousness, and raised her hand.

, a black magic flute appeared in her jade hand.

When her thin lips touched the magic flute, a strange flute sound floated out, and a terrible scene suddenly appeared.

When the people present who had drank water lotus tobacco and liquor heard the sound of the flute, they stopped moving and their eyes began to wander.

Their expressions became dull, and their eyes slowly turned into a strange green, emitting a strange light, and a black energy rose up to the Yintang.

In the huge banquet hall, most of the people turned into puppets, motionless and extremely strange.

"What's going on?" Looking at the extremely weird scene in front of her, Qiong Cang Yue's face was gloomy and she squeezed out a sentence from her throat.

In just an instant, those second- and third-level spiritualists turned into this.

Luo Xing'er was shocked when she saw those nobles being manipulated into puppets by Shui Lianyan, and said in a deep voice: "Soul-taking, they drank the wine with her blood, and she used the magic flute to drive the energy in their bodies.

Demon blood controls their minds. This is a rare blood spell."

She had seen it in the ancient books of the exorcist dragon clan, but the caster of this kind of spell must be a person with powerful magic power.

It seems that Shui Lian Yan is quite powerful and can control such a person.

"Come on, you don't have spiritual power, don't get in the way." Qiong Cang Yue's eyes were filled with coldness, he pushed her behind him and blocked her in front to let her leave.

Luo Xing'er looked at his back in astonishment, this man could actually protect herself?

He was clearly mocking me viciously just now. This man is really strange.

But she was not polite, so many puppets swarmed up, it was too difficult to deal with, there was no need for her to stay and die.

"Ning Feng, how are you?" Qiong Cang Yue looked at Ning Feng hurriedly.

Ning Feng shook his head vigorously, trying hard to resist the erosion of his mind, his face wrinkled, and he gritted his teeth: "I'm okay, Yue, please leave quickly, her target is you."

The guards outside rushed over, tightly surrounding Qiong Cang Yue, offering their weapons, and protecting him closely.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy." Shui Lianyan sneered, holding the magic flute and playing it hard, the sound of the flute suddenly became desolate.

As the sound of her flute changed, the dull-looking aristocratic disciples suddenly stood up, staring at Yue Yue in the sky with their empty green eyes.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next