Refuse to Marry the Demon Emperor: Lure and Pamper the Adorkable Concubine Chapter 66: Seven sensation in the city
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Chapter 65
The ten tricks of the destiny immortal are not so easy to handle.
Lao Wen took a look at Ye Muxi, considering how many layers of strength he needed to avoid hurting the little girl too much.
Under the same strength, whoever persists the longest will not be eliminated.
This also means that the stronger the person, the longer he can carry it.
Everyone is optimistic about Ye Xueqian. After all, she is a heavenly soul and can definitely last the longest.
"Are you ready?" Old Wen asked with a smile.
"Ready!"
Ye Xueqian summoned her companion soul beast lion.
Bei Chenyi summoned his own earth dragon beast.
The other person is Soul, a sharp sword.
Whether it is attacking the soul beast or the weapon soul long sword, once it appears, it gives people a vicious aura.
When it was Ye Muxi's turn, she blankly took out a book and a brush.
Everyone: "..."
I have to say that the front is too domineering, and when it's Ye Muxi's turn, the style of painting changed.
"...It's really a soul, she's so embarrassed to take it out."
"Hahaha, so silly! With a book and a writing brush, what does she want to do, do she copy while reading?"
"Although I feel very stupid, but I don't know why, I suddenly feel that Ye Muxi doesn't seem to be that annoying...silly and cute."
"Yes, look at her serious expression..."
The huge contrast made the people who were a little disgusted with Ye Muxi just want to laugh a little, and felt that they should hate her and couldn't laugh.
So everyone's expressions became quite exciting.
Even Lao Wen didn't have any more smiles in his eyes. She thought this little girl was funny, but now she suddenly feels more cute.
He smiled and released the aura that belongs to the destiny immortal. The first move: coercion!
The huge coercion enveloped it,
Even if it’s an assessment, even if Elder Wen releases less than half of the pressure, when the pressure is over, Ye Muxi and others who are undergoing the assessment still have their faces changed suddenly, and their bodies cannot withstand the pressure. , And then take a few steps back!
Like a huge boulder, pressing on him.
Heavy!
Smoke!
Ye Muxi felt almost out of breath.
This is the strength of the Destiny Immortal?
Ye Xueqian and others have already summoned their companion beasts one after another, letting the companion beast help to withstand some of the pressure.
Ye Muxi was reluctant to let the encyclopedia accept the rejection, she quickly withstood extremely strong pressure, and dropped a word on the blank page of the encyclopedia——
"Seal!"
Ye Muxi's whole body pressure suddenly lightened, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
This trapped person is naturally not the old man, but herself.
If you use this trick inadvertently, maybe Wen Lao might get caught. Even if you can't keep the opponent for long, she can end her coercion.
But Ye Muxi turned to think about it, Lao Wen's attack was a group attack, and she trapped Lao Wen, which was equivalent to freeing Ye Xueqian and the others.
What's more, Lao Wen is not so easily trapped.
So when the last stroke fell, she locked her spirit and sealed herself up.
After the coercion of the whole body disappeared, Ye Muxi wiped off his sweat and saw that the brush broke again, so he had to take out another one.
Fortunately, she just bought several brushes to draw charms, otherwise they will definitely not be enough.
But Ye Muxi also knew very well that her sealing technique made her temporarily resist the pressure, but it would not last long.
So after she took out the problem, she immediately squatted on the ground and began to rub the ink.
——Trouble, it seems that you have to not only make a brush that will not break, but also have to prepare a large bottle of ink with you.
Ye Muxi thought blankly.
The crowd in the audience was stunned again.
They looked at Ye Xueqian, Bei Chenyi and others who were under pressure, and even about to vomit blood, and looked at Ye Muxi easily... grinding the ink?
What is going on!
Isn't she just now crippled by coercion!
How come she is so thinking about grinding ink in the blink of an eye!
"Huh?" Old Wen was surprised and found that Ye Muxi had a peculiar power in him.
The power seemed to trap her in place, seemed to trap her, but perfectly blocked his coercion.
Old Wen's interest is even stronger. Looking at the thin entrapment power, he is a little wondering how effective this power can be.
With a thought on his mind, the coercion suddenly increased by another layer.
"Puff--"
"Puff--"
As the coercion increased, Ye Xueqian, Bei Chenyi and others who had been supporting them suddenly spewed a big mouthful of blood.
"Kacha." The sealing power on Ye Muxi's body also shattered.
The pressure was over again, but Ye Muxi had already polished the ink, and quickly wrote a "seal" again, trapping herself again. As long as she did not write an attack like "kill", she would need to spend money There is not much power.
Then continue non-stop-grinding.
Ye Muxi thought: "Not enough, this ink and this brush are too scarce, I have to hurry up and sharpen it a bit more."
Old Wen almost laughed.
This little girl...
"Wen Lao!"
"Elder!"
The others in the Soul Pavilion called him quickly.
Lao Wen came back to his senses, looking at Ye Xueqian and others who were pale and about to vomit blood, quickly took back the coercion.
I originally wanted to try the strength of that girl, but she added a lot of strength for a while, forgetting that these young people can't stand it anymore.
Lao Wen was a little embarrassed, almost something went wrong!
As soon as the pressure was over, Ye Xueqian, who is known as the most talented, slumped to the ground first, and her companion animal lion also lay on the ground dying.
Bei Chenyi and the other person are also very ugly, they are at the end of the fight.
Ye Muxi, who is least favored by others, is still squatting on the ground, constantly rubbing the ink... rubbing the ink...
The exquisite pretty face is nothing but pale.
Everyone: "..."
As if perceiving everyone's gaze on him, Ye Muxi's grinding movements stopped, raised his head slightly, and looked at Lao Wen: "Is the first move over?"
Wen Lao: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Ye Muxi was still trapped in his own sealing technique, so he didn't know it was over.
When she saw this, she put away the freshly polished ink, held the encyclopedia and brush in her hand, and said lightly: "Well, the second trick can start, I'm ready."
Old Wen: "…………"
Everyone: "…………"
You are ready, you have to see if others are ready!
I haven't seen Miss Xue Qian still limp on the ground, suffering serious internal injuries!
Don't you see His Highness the Third Prince's body teetering, can a gust of wind blow him down?
Who is this!
They deeply felt that Elder Wen must have given Ye Muxi water, otherwise the other three were injured so badly, why did Ye Muxi have nothing to do?