Chapter 57

[Black and Red: Where's the circle? Didn't you go to join her?]

[Group owner: She said that she has something to do today, and it is estimated that she is going to work. To tell you, it is a big loss for her not to come today. 】

[Black and Red: Oh, yes, she went to work in the pub in the comics, so I want to go to City C to see that pub, didn't you mean to post two photos of her at work into the group, Let me see how her 3D is not the same as in the comics, why hasn't it been posted yet. 】

[Group owner: I’ve been busy these days, and I don’t even know where she works. 】

[Group owner: Wait, there is movement over there. 】

[Group owner: Wu Jin was hit by the Demon Fire Art, and after hiding for so long, it is estimated that his physical strength is not enough. 】

Yuan Yuanyuan followed Wu Jin for about 15 minutes, and fired about ten or so demon fire spells and ten or so demon water spells. The front was relatively slow, and the back was about half a minute, mainly because she gradually discovered Wu Jin, who was opposite, couldn't keep up with her movements, and was half a beat slower than her in everything.

At the beginning, Yuan Yuanyuan really didn't dare to be too turbulent, she tried her best to find opportunities to make sure that she was safe, but gradually, she realized that even if she didn't find the right opportunities, she simply appeared on the ground. , Wu Jin on the opposite side couldn't hit her either.

It's not that his sorcery is bad, it's that he simply can't keep up with her speed, Yuan Yuanyuan's speed is much faster than his.

Yuan Yuanyuan felt that she was like a puff of smoke now. As long as she wanted to, she could "float" to a distance of 100 meters in an instant, just a thought.

She felt like a skater dancing on the ice, where the ground was her ice, and she seldom felt such an intuitive speed.

This was something she had never felt before.

For the audience on the ground, what they saw was a different scene. They only saw red smoke constantly appearing in the air, and then a faint figure appeared from the smoke from time to time.

Most of the monsters have never seen such a sight, and most of them have only heard it in some legends. This is the first time they have seen this kind of magic with their own eyes.

It's like melting into the air, not even the slightest sense of existence. There are so many monsters present, they don't know when he appeared and when he disappeared.

Without a trace.

"It's amazing..." a monster said slowly.

Yuan Yuanyuan listened to the voice above, she knew that her last blow had already hit Wu Jin, but she didn't know what was going on above, she only knew that Wu Jin had not moved for a long time.

She looked up at the top of her head from the ground, and she was also very surprised why the brother didn't move for a long time, because she felt that the brother looked very powerful, and he couldn't even avoid a magic fire.

Yuan Yuanyuan's original intention was just to see if the demon fire trick could be wiped away... Who knew that it was directly smeared on other people's faces.

What the fuck... what's the situation, that Wu Jin looks pretty handsome, don't disfigure it like this.

Yuan Yuanyuan, who was under the ground, no longer came out. He just listened quietly to the situation above to see when Wu Jin could move, but the crowd of onlookers had been watching half-kneeling on the ground, with long hair scattered. In Wujin, no one spoke for a long time.

There are many monsters who come to watch today just simply to watch the fun. Among them, there are some little monsters who have only heard of those things in the past, and even some monsters with very low strength. Before they came, most of them were just watching the excitement, and they were just onlookers.

The monsters in ancient times... For the present monsters, it is just a concept, just like the concept of Newton Joule for ordinary people. Too far away, not like a real person, but more like a symbol.

Most of the monsters did not deny that they came here with a hint of curiosity, but at this moment, they looked at Wujin in the middle, as if they were suddenly hit on the head with a hammer.

This time, half of their brains were smashed, and half of them were awake.

——The monster in front of him is a monster that survived in that era.

They always know the strength of the Wujin on the opposite side. Wujin is also a celebrity in this area. They always know about Wujin. As a big monster, everyone knows Wujin's reputation in this area. It is definitely not ordinary. The big monster can be compared.

This is also the reason why when he proposed to challenge, the monsters around did not have any doubts, and all thought that Wu Jin could fight Yuan.

However, now, the reality has completely subverted their thoughts. From the beginning to the present, that Yuan has only appeared a few times, but his strength has completely subverted everyone's imagination. With just a few basic magic tricks, he turned a big monster around.

There are quite a few little monsters, even vaguely thinking—

Oh, it turns out that the real big monster... is actually like this.

The big monster of the year.

That blood jade army composed of countless amazing monsters.

Yuan is one of them.

Yuan Yuanyuan didn't know what they were thinking at all. She just realized that Wu Jin had not moved for a long time, and then slowly got out of the ground again.

She didn't dare to get too close to Wujin, but she slowly got out against the plum blossom tree. Wujin was still a little far from the plum blossom tree at this time. She was afraid that this product was holding back for something bad, so she didn't rely on it. too close.

The red smoke slowly gathered together, and a person slowly appeared under the plum tree, with his hands around his shoulders, looking at the person not far away.

"Are you still playing?" Yuan Yuanyuan asked.

She looked at Wu Jin not far away, her face didn't seem to be ruined, which comforted her a little, although it wasn't much.

"Thank you, senior for your advice." Wu Jin said on the opposite side.

The surrounding monsters faintly stirred, but no one made a sound.

Yuan Yuanyuan pondered that this should be the meaning of no longer comparing...

She looked at the plum blossom above her head again, thinking, can she go now?

"Senior." Wu Jin, who was behind him, suddenly stopped her.

"...What else?" Yuan Yuanyuan turned her head and asked.

"I want to ask... what is the name of the senior."

"Fuck, find death." Jixiang Yu looked at Yuan Yuanyuan and muttered silently from behind.

He has been recording the video of this duel since the beginning... In fact, he didn't think it was a duel at all in his heart, but rather like an instruction from a senior to a junior.

Whether it's all basic magic fighting methods, or there are no details like makeup today, it can actually reflect a lot of things. Jixiangyu has always felt that Yiqi is a very interesting person. If the "Yuan" in front of him is really him, then his every move today has some deep meaning.

... If it sounds nice, it's called Yiqi who is particular about it, but if it's ugly, it's called Turtle Hair.

Jixiangyu has seen a few ancient paintings of 17 on the battlefield. In fact, the spies of the Blood Jade Demon Army at that time were not only responsible for the secret work, but also sometimes fought on the battlefield in person. In Jixiangyu's view, this is actually quite Miserable...not ordinary misery.

A full-time spy not only has to do those secret things, but also has to go to the battlefield. He only has a military salary, and sometimes he has to wear women's clothes...

It gets worse and worse.

Because Yiqi was deliberately blurred, there are many new monsters who don't know about him. However, Jixiangyu was born in a big family, so he always had to see a little more.

On every battlefield map left by Yiqi, the painter painted him with a lot of color. Sometimes the brightest point in the whole painting is him, it is full of black and gray, and only he is red.

Sometimes he looks weird in there...but it's undeniable that he's the brightest, most people can see him at first sight.

One of the paintings is a portrait of 17. The artist did not mention his name, but wrote a paragraph in the blank of the painting.

After reading the painting Jixiangyu, really felt that Yiqi was a god.

The painter was probably a good friend of Yiqi, so it was a small essay. When he was painting Yiqi's portrait, he suddenly asked curiously, "Why do you always wear heavy makeup?"

"Because every time I go to the battlefield, I don't know if it's the last time." Yiqi thought about it at the time and answered the painter like this, and the painter wrote this sentence in the blank part of the painting.

Yiqi looks a bit feminine in the first place, and every time she puts on makeup, she becomes even more indefensible. Many people can't tell his gender.

This is a disguise when he was a spy. Sometimes the cute little girl is always better to talk than the pure man, but he is also scolded miserably by others.

Before that, the painter also persuaded Yiqi not to put on makeup anymore, which might be better. After all, even if he didn't wear makeup, no one could tell his gender... But since that time, the painter never said that again. if.

And now, Yiqi didn't even dress up anymore... The way he looks now is obviously that he has nothing on his face, and he goes into battle with a pure face, which is really unbelievable to outsiders.

Recently, there have been rumors in the demon world. Guess Yuan has it. Those little monsters are kept in the dark. don’t know if it’s normal. Because the style of Yiqi has changed a lot.

No red coat.

No heavy makeup.

The plain face was facing the sky, standing there quietly, the black clothes in that suit were unrecognizable at all, except for the still delicate face, there was almost no resemblance.

Today, there are many big monsters who are trying to detect Yuan's identity...for example, this plum tree.

Jixiangyu's eyes narrowed.

Removed the red dress... a black one, this is the original one seven, or the one in red is the original one seven.

In a room, Gao Ling looked in the mirror, carefully lined his eyes, and complained while drawing.

"Nima... How did you do this... Did Mother Te Mo Yuan teach you to be a woman?"

After she finished painting, she looked in the mirror for a long time and felt that it was still wrong.

She threw down the eyeliner and was silent for a while.

I don't know why, but after reading the new issue...

The brain hole in her head was as big as a black hole, and it couldn't stop.