Planar Warden

It's easy to hide from the bright show, but hard to guard against the dark.

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The surroundings also saw Long Ming's arrival, and these family members left first.

I also know that the championship match is about to start, Long Ming walks straight towards Feng Shi, the goal is too obvious, okay?

Originally, these two people received a lot of attention, especially Long Ming's earth-shattering sense of mystery, which attracted a lot of attention when he entered the arena just now. Not only did he not go to the contestant area to prepare for the battle, but he went to Feng Shi instead!

All of them pricked up their ears to listen to their conversation.

The noise couldn't help getting smaller and smaller. Magicians and warriors have pretty good ears. When they quieted down, they could hear more clearly.

This is what old paper wants!

Long Ming's cold gaze, when looking at Feng Shi, was like looking at a vase, no, that indifferent look was more like not looking at anything.

When Long Ming walked over just now, Feng Shi will be preparing for a long time to fight against Long Ming alone with the ecstasy eyes who have stolen the teacher from the Hehuan Sect.

This ecstasy eye is the secret book of the Hehuan sect, and it can only be received by the person whose spiritual power has been exerted. Even in the public, others can't see the slightest clue.

As long as the person who is recruited, he will be fascinated by the caster and do unexpected things. Feng Shi has only practiced for a few days, so of course it is impossible to be very proficient in this spell, but what he wanted was just for a while.

What was more resentful in his heart was that Long Ming ignored his self-esteem and was humiliated. He only had a shallow obsession, far less than emotional love.

If he couldn't get his frustrated heart back, it might affect his future advancement, and in severe cases, he might even go mad. He didn't want such a person to become his own demon.

Just when he was full of ambition and was about to see Long Ming being foolish towards him, the other party was completely unaffected, his eyes were still so clear and lofty, like the purest ice crystal on the ice and snow, penetrating like a sharp sword It pierced Feng Shi's heart.

no, I can not! !How could he not be tricked!

Feng Shi didn't know that Long Ming's body had the resistance of two souls, and one of them was the soul of the Dragon Emperor ten thousand years ago. This kind of spell attacking the soul might be caught by someone else, but it had no effect on Long Ming. not big.

From Long Ming's point of view, this is simply a half-baked spell, and it's a world of difference compared to those monstrous men and women of He Huan Sect.

I saw that Long Ming's eyes were getting colder and colder, and his eyes looking at Feng Shi changed from indifference to disgust.

As if being struck by a clear lightning, Feng Shi only had one sentence in his mind: He knew it!He found out!

Feng Shi could no longer think about why Long Ming could resist the enchanting eyes, let alone why Long Ming could detect it.

But the other party's eyes seemed to be looking at disgusting maggots, which made him feel that something had changed in his heart.

Originally, I just wanted to make the other party make a fool of myself. It was just a superficial obsession, but it gradually became an indelible demon.

The last trace of flushing on his face receded, Feng Shi's face turned pale, like snow in spring, he unconsciously took a few steps back.

Feng Shi, who has always been very arrogant and looks down on his peers, always holds his head up even if he is wronged, but this time he directly weakened his momentum.

This look and movement made many viewers notice it.

What happened?

Wasn't it Long Ming who came over? As for being afraid of this?

The young people who originally regarded Long Ming as the primary plane represented by themselves became even more excited. They wanted to tell everyone that even Feng Shi, the first genius in Phoenix City, was so afraid of Long Ming, which showed that Long Ming's strength was really great. Strong!

The truth of things is always hidden under the surface.

Looking at the essence through the phenomenon, after all, it is only a minority.

But at this time, Long Ming swallowed what he was going to say to Feng Shi. Old Zhi just wanted to talk to you about the chips in the next game, so why did you have to make trouble.

It's not rude to come and go, the other party has framed him so blatantly, how can he not reciprocate one or two?

He didn't speak to Feng Shi, talking nonsense is not the style of Long Ming's top master.

He is also slightly involved in this ecstasy eye. Who said that ten thousand years ago when the Acacia Sect was at its peak, there was a witch who wanted to capture him to absorb the yang essence. He might have become an undead long ago.

After that, he worked hard to study the Ecstasy Eye, not only for himself but also for his friends.

Thinking of Yuki, Long Ming fought back even more ruthlessly.

A ecstasy technique that was several times more powerful than Feng Shi shot at the undefended Feng Shi, Feng Shi's panicked and pale face suddenly looked at Long Ming as if he had been fascinated.

As far as the eye can see, only the man in white standing there is left.

Unconsciously, he put his hand on the opening of his coat, and under the eyes of everyone, he started to take off his coat.