Chapter 206 Consuming the Spiritual Power of Palace Twelve
Mu Qing has been with Ye Ming for many years, and has long heard that Tianling King has a god-level scale armor, which is a treasure that has been passed down with the throne since 20,000 years ago.
"How could it fall into Gong Twelve's hands?" Does this mean that Tianling King is now in Gong Twelve's hands?
The joints of Ye Ming's hands hanging on both sides crackled, and the coldness in his blue eyes was evident.
Without waiting for Ye Ming's instructions, Mu Qing had already controlled the giant wooden man to continue attacking. Although he controlled such a huge wooden man, he had already mastered some skills after two attempts. Controlling the giant wooden man's movements was as if he was stretching out his own hands, feet and feet.
However, no matter how fast he is or how strong the giant wooden man's divine power is, as soon as the blue dragon scale armor on Gong Twelve's body appears, every attack is like hitting a ball of cotton, and all the power is reduced to nothing.
Remaining.
Mu Qing said anxiously: "It's useless. It's still useless! The Canglong Scale Armor removes all the power and can't hurt him at all."
Ye Ming said: "It works. Mu Qing, your method is very good, keep fighting."
The most spiritual power in the Tree of Life is that Mu Qing and the giant wooden man are full of spiritual power every time they recite the command. On the contrary, Gong Twelve, who always seems to be quite relaxed, needs to maintain a protective state. Every time he resists the giant wooden man,
, he will have a hard time. If the battle lasts for a long time, he only needs to wait until Gong Twelve’s spiritual power is used up.
"Yes." Mu Qing's fighting spirit became fierce, she nodded heavily and continued to fight.
However, although Gong Twelve could not attack the giant wooden man, he thought of attacking Mu Qing who was controlling the giant wooden man, but the ice that hit Mu Qing was shattered by Ye Ming.
He is now fighting one against two.
Ye Ming's soul is unstable and he will not take action easily unless absolutely necessary, and his moves are also very conservative.
Gong Twelve was very happy and said: "We should really call all the Xuanmen families to come and take a look. His Highness Ming, whom they flatter, fear, and spread so much rumors about, is actually just a coward. Isn't he very powerful? Isn't he very capable of fighting?
Isn’t it? Aren’t you born with a full level of cultivation? Ah?? Even if you are so incompetent, you are only qualified to hide behind the attendants and become your highness.”
From a distance, Yan Yun was shocked, "Did Gong Twelve take the wrong medicine? The earth-shattering pressure on that giant wooden man in the sky is obviously the spiritual power of His Highness. He could slap you to death at any time."
However, what shocked Yan Yun was that Ye Ming couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood after blocking Gong Twelve's ice arrow.
At this time, Ye Ming was in the most vulnerable stage. Yun Lingyuan in Bi Ling immediately raised her heart to her throat: "Ye Ming..."
Mu Qing also shouted in panic: "Your Highness??"
Ye Ming calmed down, waved his hand and said: "It's okay, it's okay. The soul is unstable, which is a bit troublesome, but it's really okay."
Mu Qing swore that he had followed His Highness since he was a child and had never seen His Highness so weak. For a moment, he was a little stunned.
Ye Ming shouted: "Mu Qing, keep going, don't stop."
"Yes!" Mu Qing withdrew and fought even harder than before.
Yun Lingyuan looked at the pale soul in the dim night, but her heart could not relax. She imagined a bilingqin and sat on the ground, playing the piano leisurely.
The requiem spread from Bi Ling until it reached Ye Ming's ears. Ye Ming wiped away the blood and curled the corners of his mouth.
Ye Ming sent a message to her: "Good Yuan'er, you are so considerate. Requiem is soothing and soothing. It's much better."
Yun Lingyuan said: "What are you going to do?"
Ye Ming smiled and said: "Of course I want to return my blue dragon scale armor. The Spirit King's scale armor is not suitable for everyone."
As if to reassure her, he used Sky Cremation. With just one move, the ice ground created by Gong Twelve burned away. Several feet of thick ice had already formed on the ground.
, instantly evaporating into water vapor in the dusk.
Although Sky Cremation could not burn Gong Twelve's body, the attacks he fired were all reduced to soot by Sky Cremation. Gong Twelve's smile was even uglier than crying, and he had no time to make any more noise.
Yun Lingyuan understood, "It's not that you can't break that blue dragon scale armor, but you're unwilling to break it?"
Leshan from Bilingli looked at the back of Yunlingyuan playing the piano and listened to their conversation. She was slightly stunned and said: "Isn't the defense of the Canglong Scale Armor impeccable? It cannot be penetrated."
Yun Lingyuan shook her head, "He can."
Ye Ming stared at the Canglong Scale Armor on Gong Twelve and said, "The Canglong Scale Armor was made by me myself. It has been passed down from generation to generation by the Heavenly Spirit Lords for 20,000 years. It would be a pity to break it."
After saying that, looking at the battle between Mu Qing and Gong Twelve, Ye Ming couldn't help but blurt out instructions: "Cut!"
Gong Twelve naturally melted away the spiritual power of the giant wooden man again. This time, Mu Qing was shocked and took a few steps back. He was pulled back by Ye Ming. Mu Qing gasped and said: "I really saw a ghost.
Gong Twelve’s spiritual energy consumption has completely recovered.”
Ye Ming said: "He has a magic weapon to restore his spiritual power. It's okay. His spiritual power is so weak compared to Shenmu Xin."
Mu Qing still sighed: "Your Highness, this battle will last for a long time. If you are not in a hurry, let's play with him slowly."
Ye Ming frowned and said, "This is not possible. A palace twelve is not worth wasting so much time on me. Mu Qing, make me a flute. It will be inconvenient without a weapon."
Mu Qing stretched out the vine wood from the palm of her hand, peeled it and made holes, and finally made a very exquisite wooden flute.
Ye Ming touched it and said, "Yes, it is somewhat similar to the Blue Magic Flute."
Mu Qing was very embarrassed, "Your Highness, don't laugh at me, how can such a rough guy compare to the God and Demon Flute."
Of course it's not comparable to the real Blue Demon Blue, but it's much better than the ordinary Fan Flute.
The sharp flute pierced the night sky, and Yan Yun's hair stood up as she listened to the sound of the flute. She thought that a monster would rush out from a corner soon. She was looking forward to it and afraid at the same time. When she was by Huanye's side, she had
One time, I happened to follow Huan Ye to meet Ye Ming, and I saw many large and terrifying snakes around Ye Ming. My scalp is still numb now thinking about it.
But Gong Twelve was very calm, "I have long heard that the sound of His Highness Ming's flute can attract monsters, but this is Tianling Kingdom, there are no monsters." The key is that this is his mansion. After Ye Ming and others came in,
The barrier in his house was automatically opened, and even if there were monsters, they should not be able to enter.
After Mu Qing recited the command, she was full of fighting strength: "Gong Twelve, fight with me, you have no time to talk nonsense."
Although the sound of the flute had no attack effect, it caused the Azure Dragon Scale Armor to appear one after another, exploding a lot of Gong Twelve's spiritual energy. As a result, Gong Twelve consumed spiritual energy several times faster than before.
Palace Twelve has a magic weapon in its body and will recover quickly.
Mu Qing fought for a while and couldn't help but curse: "Damn it, Gong Twelve's spiritual power has exploded again."
But everyone knows in their hearts that no one's spiritual power can be used up. Even if someone like Yun Lingyuan has the spiritual power of the Jade Spirit God level at his disposal, there are times when he is exhausted and has no energy to draw it.
The same goes for the magic weapon that restores spiritual energy, which also consumes physical energy.
Leshan suddenly opened her eyes wide, "This kind of attack...isn't it consuming Gong Twelve's spiritual power?"
There is nothing wrong with saying this, but this tone always feels weird. Is Leshan worried about Gong Twelve?
Yun Lingyuan couldn't help but turn her face slightly to look at Leshan. Of course, all she could see was Leshan being calm and dignified as usual, which was nothing wrong.