Son-in-law, your wife ran away again

"What is that little girl doing?"

"What did she eat?"

"It must be the effect of the elixir that allowed her to resist the blazing fire! Otherwise, how could she pass through the blazing fire?"

Mu Yan didn't pay attention to the noisy audience, she kept her eyes on her nose, her nose and her heart, and carefully thought about how to avoid Matar's Blazing Meteor Fist.

For a long time, relying on the advantage of the golden needle, Mu Yan has always been better at mid-range combat, and is not suitable for close combat.

But right now, Matar's spiritual power level is higher than hers. If the needle is still issued at a medium distance, the golden needle is likely to be blocked by Matar before it enters the body, and it will be ejected with the spiritual body protection.

If you want to increase the success rate of the golden needle entering the body, you must find a way to fight in close quarters, and insert the golden needle into Matar's body during close combat.

However... Dusk Smoke has no close combat experience.

At this time, Mimisi's cute and playful face appeared in Wan Muyan's mind.

In terms of close combat, Mimis' agility and agility can be described as first-class.

My stature is similar to that of Mimis, and my agility should be able to learn from each other.
The essence of Mimis melee combat is to treat oneself as a soft and smooth silk, wrapping around the opponent's side.

Wan Muyan took a deep breath, and said silently in her heart: "Mimis...give me the same ability as you!"

The thought was just a flash, and the evening smoke went straight to Matar like an arrow from the string.

Matar struck out with a heavy fist and went straight towards the face of Mu Yan.

In just an instant, Mu Yan felt a mighty coercion coming towards her.

The audience on the viewing platform began to exclaim.

"How come Matar's Raging Meteor Fist is more powerful than his Blazing Fire! This way of punching is too domineering!"

"Even sitting here, you can feel the pressure of your fists! As expected of the General Hussars who killed so many people!"

"It's over, it's over! That little girl is probably going to be over! What a pity! She's so good-looking at only seven years old! It would be great if she could be bought home as a spiritual pet!"

……

however.

Mu Yan turned sideways and almost avoided the heavy punch by brushing Matar's arm.

Not only did she escape, but she also wrapped around Matar's thick arm with a strange and agile movement, like a vine, and like a piece of satin, flexible, soft, and smooth, completely in Matar's arms. Before she could react, Muyan's thin body had already crawled into Matar's chest.

At such a short distance, it is completely useless to use boxing techniques, and the distance to charge is not enough.

Matar was forced to use the blazing fire again-although I don't know if it will work.

The result is of course useless.

Mu Yan, who had taken the Golden Body Pill, was fearless. She passed through the blue hot flame again, shot out twelve golden needles in one breath, and pierced Matar's chest and abdomen directly.

This strike directly drained all of Mu Yan's spiritual power.

She grabbed another handful of pills, stuffed them into her mouth, and swallowed them dryly.

Immediately, while Matar was feeling a strong needle sensation, he flapped his wings and went straight to the sky.

She had eaten all the pills for two rounds, except for the Golden Body Pill, which only took one.

At this moment, Mu Yan was quite nervous, staring closely at Matar on the ground.

Her heart was beating wildly.

At this moment, for Mu Yan, her heart is complicated.

She wants Matar dead - it's an absolute life-and-death battle.