The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

The situation at this time was very unfavorable for Bai Qinghua. She might become a flower fertilizer today. The ground was surrounded by countless poisons, and there were dense wind blade attacks in the air. Although it could not hurt her temporarily, But it was difficult for her to escape, and over time, both the insect repellent powder and the spiritual stones would be exhausted.

After thinking for a moment, Bai Qinghua no longer hesitated. He waved his hand lightly, and flames filled the sky. The dream butterflies in the air fell one after another when they encountered the flames. Taking advantage of this gap, Bai Qinghua raised his right hand, and a vine was pulled from his hand. He swung it out and accurately wrapped it around a big tree on the cliff in the distance. Bai Qinghua flew up with the power of the poisonous demon vine and jumped towards the cliff. At this moment, an even more violent wind blew. The blade came towards Bai Qinghua, but Bai Qinghua did not dare to take it hard. He flipped his body deftly and managed to avoid the wind blade. However, he lost the opportunity to climb up the cliff. With a light touch on the storage ring, a long sword appeared at Bai Qinghua's feet, and Bai Qinghua stood firmly on it. This kind of sword-controlling technique can be used in the foundation building stage, but it consumes extremely spiritual energy. , Bai Qinghua's current spiritual power reserves at the seventh level of Foundation Establishment could not last long, not to mention there were so many meng butterflies in the air eyeing her, and she was surrounded again in such a short time.

Bai Qinghua raised her eyes and looked at the huge dream butterfly in front of her. She felt like we were enemies on a narrow road. When she entered the Qingyun Mountain Range, it was this dream butterfly that slapped her down on the Falling Dream Abyss. Yes, but it was seriously injured by Nangong Chen and did not die. I wonder if Nangong Chen was merciful or because this guy was destined to stop her again. Haha, he really thought she was a soft persimmon!

The dream butterfly in front of her should be at the peak of the god level. Not only is she big, the colors on her wings are also brighter. Her round eyes are red. She is looking at Bai Qinghua angrily.

"Human, how dare you hurt my kind."

Mengdie actually spoke human words, but her voice was as soft and soft as a child's. Compared with its angry appearance at this time, it formed a sharp contrast. If its speech was not so brainless, Bai Qinghua wanted to laugh.

"Your kind are besieging me, do I have to stand there and be beaten?"

Bai Qinghua replied speechlessly, a dream butterfly that has not yet transformed can speak human words. It is obvious that this dream butterfly has some chance, and its soft and waxy voice makes Bai Qinghua think Let’s talk some sense first.

"Damn humans, you deserve to be damned if you trespass into the abyss of my fallen dream and hurt my fellow humans!"

Mengdie was very arrogant and didn't take Bai Qinghua seriously at all. Moreover, it also recognized Bai Qinghua and hated his companion for hurting itself. If it hadn't been lucky, it would have died.

"Big Butterfly, it was an accident that I appeared here. Those little butterflies below attacked me first. I only acted to get out of trouble, and you slapped me off the chain before. These were all provoked by you. You You must be so unreasonable!"

Bai Qinghua looked at the arrogant Mengdie, and his eyes became cold.

"Big Butterfly? How dare you call me Big Butterfly! I am Mengdie! Noble Mengdie! Damn humans, go to hell!"

Bai Qinghua never thought that Mengdie would be so angry that she lost her mind due to her big butterfly words. But this guy might not have such a thing as reason.

Mengdie's huge wings flapped rapidly, and the strong wind wrapped the wind blades all over the sky to form a tornado, twisting towards Bai Qinghua at a very fast speed, this was the rhythm that wanted to tear Bai Qinghua into pieces.

Bai Qinghua's eyes narrowed dangerously, and the poisonous devil vine in his hand grew in the wind. The menacing tornado was instantly torn apart by countless vines, and lost its attack power. However, the vines continued to move forward unabated, and flew straight into the air. Mengdie whipped it, and Poison Devil Vine was also angry. This man dared to hurt her master, let’s see if she can kill this dead butterfly!

Mengdie was horrified when she saw that her wind blade was broken instantly, and the vines all over the sky were drawn towards her. Her body shrank rapidly, becoming only the size of a palm. She was like a phantom, escaping through the gaps in the vines, and appeared in the blink of an eye. Standing a hundred feet away, he looked at the Poison Devil Ivy with fear.

"Hmph, you ugly women of the human race, don't think you can escape with this vine. None of you can leave today!"

Mengdie's eyes were already raised upside down, and her childish voice was full of cruelty. The words returned to their original size and started to dance in the air. At the same time, the little Mengdie who had been staring at Bai Qing all turned towards Bai Qing. Hua and the Poison Devil Ivy rushed towards her. Bai Qinghua dropped the Poison Devil Ivy to the ground. The Poison Devil Ivy quickly took root and grew taller. All the dream butterflies that touched her were absorbed by the package. Bai Qinghua looked up under the protection of the Poison Devil Ivy. Looking towards the dream butterfly in the air, following its dance, the floating flowers on the ground trembled, the petals separated from the flowers, and flew all over the sky with the movement of the dream butterfly. The entire canyon turned pink at this time, Bai Qing painted Looking at this dreamlike scene, he frowned. This was Mengdie's home field, and Poison Demon Ivy was afraid that he would be invincible.

Sure enough, with the petals flying in the sky, the speed of the poisonous devil vine began to slow down, and slowly the entire vine body softened. The branches that had grown furiously before were gone, and only one main vine remained among the petals. Swinging and dancing with their rhythm, countless little dream butterflies landed on her body, and her leaves fell one by one.

Bai Qinghua's eyes sharpened. Poison Demon Ivy was obviously in a dream. What a powerful dream butterfly, but all this was useless to her. Her soul was extremely powerful after repair, but her physical body was still too weak now. , the soul power that can be used is limited, but even so, this dream butterfly cannot be confused now. It was unprepared when it was brought out by the spiritual whirlpool before, otherwise it would not feel dizzy at all.

Mengdie danced in the air, and felt proud when she saw that the poisonous devil vine had fallen into an illusion. When it wanted to see the human race behind her through the poisonous devil vine, it saw fire burning around the poisonous devil vine. Those of its kind that fell on the vines were instantly wiped out.