I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 695 695. Invitation

In the outline of the face built by the lava from Burning City, the blazing golden eyes are cold and cold: "Where is Anji?"

"Tower of Babel." Xia Feng smiled and pointed in the direction of the purple mist waves, "Why, does Lord Fencheng want revenge?"

"But you Burning Heaven Apostles are so cowardly that there is no hope of revenge."

"Seeking death!!" Seeing how arrogant this kid was, the Fentian apostles almost drew their swords collectively.

But at this time, the sea of ​​purple mist clouds that had been stagnant in the outer city area once again surged forward like countless behemoths that covered the sky, roaring with thunder.

Nearly ten thousand people who were on the edge of Black Moon City retreated together again, but there was a city barrier behind them and there was no way to retreat.

The three Black Moon Knights who were escaping slowly were quickly submerged in the purple mist. Everyone couldn't help but cast their eyes away and observe the situation intently.

The strange thing is that the purple mist poured into the eyes, mouth and nose of the Black Moon Knights. When the purple mist dissipated, these Black Moon Knights just looked around in confusion, and then continued to escape towards the city boundary as if nothing happened.

When they escaped from the area covered by the purple mist, the purple mist surging across the sky and the earth did not stop, and continued to move sideways unhurriedly.

It is estimated that within a few minutes, the entire city will be covered and there will be no place to hide.

Whether it was Fen Tian, ​​Young Lion Controller, Black Moon Priest, Xia Feng and others, they were all watching the three Black Moon Knights who had escaped, ready to attack at any time.

When the three Black Moon Knights saw that all the forces from all directions were looking at them with hostility, they were at a loss as to what to do. They quickly waved their hands and explained in horror: "It's okay, we're okay, we're okay!!"

The young man who controlled the lion looked indifferent, and the orange pupil of his left eye lit up with strange light. The three knights suddenly kicked their legs and raised their necks as if their necks were clamped, slowly hanging in the air.

The purple face ignited with wisps of golden flames.

"Young Master, how are you?" Beside the young man, a red-haired old man wearing a black robe and a hood asked in a deep voice.

The young lion master shook his head: "No negative effects of control or curse were found, and the soul was not replaced by the body."

None of the forces present could see anything unusual.

However, Mu Qingtong's thoughts quickly echoed in the hearts of Xia Feng and the others: "There is something wrong with the ectoplasm. These purple mist can be directly targeted into the depths of the ectoplasm. There is a high probability that those three Black Moon Knights are no longer the same people."

"Miss Mu, with your mental strength, can you resist the erosion of this strange purple mist?"

Mu Qingtong shook his head: "You can hold it for half a day at most. Over time, it will also be eroded and assimilated."

Miss Mu can only resist for half a day?

Then for people like them, it is estimated that their mental power can only last for a few seconds at most? Xia Feng secretly frowned: "Jiang Qiu'e, with your ability to speak and speak, can you keep these purple mists away from the four of us?"

"It can act on dozens of cubic meters of purple mist."

Jiang Qiu'e raised her head and looked at the sea of ​​purple mist that was blocking the sky and the sun, helplessly, "If I had only 20% of the strength I had at my peak, I could easily deal with this kind of thing in front of me."

Don't be at your peak, you are just a little green fox now. Xia Feng no longer expects her, and thinks to himself: "Miss Mu, what about you, can the Destiny Stone wish for something to compete with?"

Mu Qingtong shook his head: "The life force is far from enough."

Good guy, there's nothing you can do. While Xia Feng was deep in thought, the majestic purple mist between heaven and earth was still moving forward slowly.

Everyone was completely pushed to the edge, with no way out.

The low building where the Burning Apostle was located was closest to the purple mist. The light disciples appeared from the void. When the human silhouette raised its head, light flow scattered around the other three apostles, forming a barrier.

The turbulent purple mist covered the Burning Sky Apostles, and the strange mist passed around the spherical light screen and continued to rush towards everyone.

"Everyone, we can't resist this fog for long." The roaring sound of Fencheng's lava spread throughout the countryside, "If there are any other plans, I, Fentian, can do my best to cooperate. Please put aside your past grudges and jointly defend against the enemy. !”

High in the sky, the divine lion at the feet of the young lion master always half-closed his eyes. At this time, he slowly raised his eyelids and stared at the earth with his majestic eyes full of divinity.

Suddenly, the ten cubic meters of space around the young man seemed to be two-dimensional, flattening instantly and forming a painting.

The young man who controls the lion, the old man beside him, and the thousands of soldiers behind him are all completely sucked into the painting.

Xia Feng looked at this scene with some surprise,

It's like the three-dimensional world has been filled with a ten-cubic-meter space. The space is chaotic and lightless, with only a painting that is sometimes three-dimensional and sometimes flat, changing and floating.

"It's a conceptual ability." Jiang Qiu'e frowned, and her thoughts echoed in Xia Feng's heart, "There's something weird about that lion."

Concepts are an area that only the sage level can deal with.

Although Xia Feng did not sense the lion's sage spiritual pressure, judging from the hand he showed, it was probably extremely extraordinary.

As Fentian and the young man who controlled the lion used their own methods, the knights and priests of the Black Moon Holy See quickly defected to the two forces. The two cardinals humbly begged, apologized, and surrendered to the young man who controlled the lion.

However, half of the knights refused to surrender and formed their own formations to find ways to deal with the terrifying purple mist.

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The scene was chaotic for a while.

But in vain.

Fentian and the young man who controlled the lion did not pay attention to the Black Moon Holy See, and both observed the outside scene indifferently.

At the same time, the old men in black robes beside the young man who controlled the lion quickly came to the front of Xia Feng and the others.

The old man bowed his hands towards Chana Yuki and said, "Your Majesty the Holy Lady, my young master invites you to come over and take shelter for a while."

Chanaxue narrowed her beautiful eyes and looked up into the distance thoughtfully.

In the two-dimensional painting, the oil paint is bright and the characters are vivid.

The young man who controls the lion has a mask on his one eye. His left orange eye is calm and shows no emotion. He just nodded politely.

Cha Naxue tilted his head to look at Xia Feng beside him and whispered: "Are you going?"

Xia Feng stared at the young man who controls the lion in doubt, but before he could say anything,

the old man in black robe bowed again and said in a gloomy voice: "Sir, my young master only invites you and Saint Qiu'e."

Cha Naxue was stunned and frowned.

As he said, the old man looked at Mu Qingtong wearing a mask: "As for this lady, if you are willing to take off your disguise and reveal your identity, you can also come to my young master for refuge."

Interesting, it turns out that he is targeting me. Xia Feng raised his eyebrows, but he was confused in his heart. When did he provoke this person?

According to Cha Naxue, the young man who controls the lion has a relationship with Master Miao, and this attack on the Black Moon General Court is to rescue Master Miao.

But one of the purposes of Xia Feng's trip is also to rescue Master Miao.

The interests should be the same.

Doubt flashed through his mind, Xia Feng glanced at the woman in the snow skirt beside him, wait.

Could it be because of this guy?

Cha Naxue's character is not very good, she is always plotting and scheming, and forgets her principles when she sees profit, but there are always many people who like her and regard her as a goddess.

Could it be that the young man Yu Shi is another admirer of Cha Naxue?