1156. Chapter 1156 Praying mantis catching cicada and oriole behind
But in this place full of ghosts, it seems a bit weird.
She sneered and suddenly summoned her mother's wand.
As an elf saint and the daughter of the God of Wisdom, the wand is naturally infinitely powerful and has a unique effect.
It transformed in Rong Xiyue's hands and possessed her mother's memory. At this time, Rong Xiyue could be said to be possessed by Wu Qian'er, waving the wand skillfully and controlling the magical power on it.
The power of regeneration that pervades the earth, the power of purity that washes away all filth, and the power of destruction emanate from the wand that glows with green light.
It makes people feel fearful and frightened.
Of course, the only people I was afraid of at this time were the Sandman and those disgusting ghosts.
As long as they touch the light of the wand, those ghosts will automatically take a few steps back, as if they are too scared to approach the wand, and what Rong Xiyue wants is to be afraid of these ghosts and the Sandman.
"If you want to trap us, it depends on whether you are capable enough. Hum, you are just a puppet of the Dark Temple, a little Sandman. You only dare to act recklessly in your sleep. You are still so bold. Today, I will let you
You have a good taste of the power of this elf wand!"
Rong Xiyue's voice was cold, as if she had changed into a different person for a moment, and this changed appearance made Rong Mufeng feel very familiar.
It was as if he saw the woman in his mind, waving the magic wand in his hand gracefully and majesticly, flapping the wings behind him, and her whole body was so beautiful and sexy that she was suspended in mid-air, as if she was trying to do justice for the heavens.
Rong Mufeng felt a little excited, so he turned to the firelight and looked at Rong Xiyue. His eyes were full of excitement.
I just don't know whether he is looking at his own daughter at this time, or whether he is looking at his daughter's beautiful mother through his own daughter.
The direction of the elf wand was pointed directly at the head of the Sandman, and a green light shot out quickly, heading towards the Sandman.
The Sandman was shocked to the spot by Rong Xiyue's very familiar words just now, so he didn't speak for a while.
He froze in place, as if waiting for the light of the elf's wand to reach him.
That green light had the power to absolutely kill him.
"You, you, who are you?"
This space is a dream space, so the boss is still the Sandman. Therefore, the Sandman reacted quickly before the green light was about to reach him and kill him.
However, scratches are inevitable.
He quickly hid his figure and no longer exposed his figure so arrogantly.
The familiarity of that power and the familiarity of that tone made Sandman's whole body tremble with fear.
The severe trauma I suffered is still vivid in my mind and will always be remembered. It also caused eternal fear.
Of course, Rong Xiyue heard the fear in the Sandman's words. With her mother's memory, she could clearly understand what the Sandman was afraid of.
What this Sandman is afraid of is naturally her mother-in-law, who once severely wounded this arrogant Sandman.
It was precisely because of that time that the Sandman became free and became an evil spirit imprisoned by the Dark Temple. It can be summoned and used by the Dark Temple, but the price paid for the summoning must be high.
So, no matter what, this Sandman is afraid of Rong Xiyue's mother, the elf saint.
At this moment, he heard words similar to those spoken by the elf saint back then, and felt the breath of the same elf wand, as well as the familiar breath, which made him tremble with fear.
They even had a little hatred for the Dark Temple!
The Dark Temple knew that it was the Elf Saint who was most afraid of itself, but it hid it from her and let him deal with Wu Qian'er?!
Wu Qian'er, Wu Qian'er!
That is definitely the name he fears most in Sandman's life!
"Don't you know very well who I am?"
Rong Xiyue deliberately imitated her mother's voice and tone. Originally, she was Wu Qian'er's daughter, and she had her memory, so the tone and voice when she imitated them were definitely very similar, not to mention the spirit of the Sandman now.
It is in a state of collapse. In such a state of collapse, any sound that is similar to it will cause everyone to panic.
"You, you, you, I won't let you succeed this time!"
Now he is riding a tiger with a hard time. If he knew that he was dealing with Wu Qian'er this time, the Sandman would never be tempted to help the dark temple. But at this time, it was too late, so he could only grit his teeth and fight hard.
!
"Then let's see who is more powerful."
Rong Xiyue sneered, raised the wand in his hand, and a large ray of light illuminated almost every inch of the place. When those ghosts touched this light, they kept retreating, retreating, retreating.
It seems that he is afraid of avoiding it.
"Wen Yu, daddy, go find the six-pointed star key!"
Although this is a dream, dreams also have corresponding rules. Therefore, Rong Xiyue believes that there must be the six-pointed star key somewhere here. After opening the six-pointed star key, who knows what will happen next?
What is.
Who knows if this Sandman is determined to die, because the reason why he is 'Wu Qian'er' is to create a death dream. Even if the Sandman dies, it will be difficult for them to get out of the death dream.
The wand traced the Sandman's trail, and the Sandman was running around everywhere, showing his fear.
The wooden magic emits a dazzling luster on the wand, and bits and pieces of power converge towards the Sandman. There is no doubt that the Sandman will be surrounded in a short time.
Because the dots of light spread all around and illuminated the surroundings, the Sandman had no room to hide. Even if the dream was infinite, the Sandman was trapped in his own fear, trapped in his own
In a dream.
If a person is trapped by himself, then no amount of power can save him, only his own self-rescue.
What's more, while the mantis is chasing the cicada and the oriole is behind, there is still a young woman named Xiyue.
"So you are here."
Chu Wenyu and his father were still looking for the key to the six-pointed star. Rong Xiyue had already dealt with the Sandman. The net woven by the wand caught the Sandman. At this time, a dazzling white light came from one direction, and slowly came from the white light.
Slowly walk out of a person,
The voice was weak and accompanied by a cough. Before Rong Xiyue turned to look at him, she had already guessed that it was the Holy Son of Light whom she had just met outside.