Chapter 685 Close at hand


Chapter 685: Close at hand
Of the dozen or so Wu Zhu, some were knocked down by the lion's roar, a few were knocked unconscious when the shield was breached, and the remaining few were just struggling to death.

In particular, Yang Yiyi, who was at the front, knocked away the wind, fire, thunder and lightning thrown by the Wu Zhus in just a few seconds. This greatly encouraged the people present, and they all imitated the same. The Wu Zhus' counterattacks were basically There was no wave on the street, but Wu Zhu himself was quickly overwhelmed by this group of people.

We are now only one step away from the bonfire where the ceremony will be held, and the canopy of the giant tree falling from the sky seems to be only one step away from the ground. If we stand on the roof and jump as hard as we can, we might be able to get it.

The lowering of the tree crown is a progress bar showing the progress of the ceremony. There is not much time left.

Yang Yiyi didn't pay attention at all. She had already rushed to the side of the huge bonfire and kicked a southern Xinjiang man dancing around the bonfire seven or eight meters away.

At this time, she could see that there was a woman who looked very similar to Ran Xiaoyi on the opposite side of the bonfire. The difference was that she was one size older than Ran Xiaoyi.

This is Ran Xiaoyi's sister, Ran Xiaolan.

For a moment, Yang Yiyi thought she saw a clone. The two sisters looked so similar. It was no wonder that Zhou Wenyi admitted his mistake at first.

At this time, Ran Xiaolan ignored Yang Yiyi who had rushed forward, as if nothing could affect her, and still threw pieces of wood, stones and other miscellaneous things into the fire unhurriedly.

Those are spices, the finest spices.

The taste of so many spices mixed together is somewhat difficult to describe.

But that's not important.

There is a bonfire between Yang Yiyi and Ran Xiaolan. If you just jump over it, you will be a good butt roaster. After all, this bonfire is not small.

Several people from southern Xinjiang who were dancing around the bonfire reacted at this time. They pulled out the hatchets from their waists and rushed towards Yang Yiyi. Although it was not troublesome to deal with them, it would take a little time.

"Use the red python whip."

Since there are very few places to use it, if Li Chengqi hadn't reminded her, Yang Yiyi would have almost forgotten that there was a whip on her waist that was given by the Taoyuan Valley Snake Demon.

In fact, she still had the feather fan given by Crane Yao in her arms, but she had never used it and had long forgotten about it.

She jumped up and stepped on the shoulder of a southern Xinjiang person nearby. As her body rose again, she pulled out the red python whip from her waist and threw it at Ran Xiaolan at the other end of the bonfire.

The tip of the whip shattered the swaying flame in an instant and went straight to Ran Xiaolan's throat.

The latter clearly saw it, but still didn't care at all. He still swayed his body from side to side and threw spices into the bonfire.

Just as the whip was about to wrap around Ran Xiaoyi's neck, a sharp sword light flashed through, and the tip of the whip bounced back as if it had hit a hard metal object.

Yang Yiyi took a closer look and said in surprise:

"Master Zhou?!"

Appearing next to Ran Xiaolan is Qin Yan's good brother, Zhou Yuxuan.

At this time, he put on the attire of a southern Xinjiang person and looked at Yang Yiyi coldly, no longer as gentle and elegant as before.

He had no reaction at all to Yang Yiyi's voice, and just raised the blade slightly.

At that moment, Yang Yiyi seemed to see the scene of herself being stabbed to death, and she broke into a cold sweat.

What a strong momentum.

The sword is the tyrant of all weapons. Even a weak scholar must wield a tyrant with a sword, otherwise it will be nothing more than a flaccid showmanship.

All of Zhou Yuxuan's skills come from the Sixteenth Village, and the people from the Sixteenth Village are the best at using knives.

The next moment, Zhou Yuxuan flew over the bonfire, as sharp as a sword unsheathed, and his determination was threatening.

With two clanging sounds, Yang Yiyi blocked the opponent's blade with the steel mace in her hand. For a moment, sparks flew out with energy, and the bonfire roared.

Yang Yiyi has seen Zhou Yuxuan take action. His ability is probably equivalent to the first level of the Tianlang Cult's pioneer, not particularly strong.

Especially now that Yang Yiyi has used 8 Sky Stones, it is more than enough to deal with Zhou Yuxuan. But for some reason, the power of each of Zhou Yuxuan's swords was much stronger than in memory.

Even if there is progress in a short period of time, normally it will not progress so fast. It is either due to natural talent or relying on external forces.

"Master Zhou, wake up! You are being controlled!"

This was one of his own, and Yang Yiyi did not dare to make a fatal blow. It was already difficult to deal with Zhou Yuxuan's sharp blade in a hurry, but Zhou Yuxuan did not react at all to Yang Yiyi's words, and even one sword was stronger than the other.

"Brother? Where is my eldest brother?"

Yang Yiyi's voice did not attract Zhou Yuxuan's reaction, but it attracted Qin Yan.

She swooped past several southern Xinjiang people who were trying to block their approach, and caught a glimpse of Zhou Yuxuan.

Qin Yan's eyes turned red on the spot:

"Brother! It's me! It's Yanzi!"

But Zhou Yuxuan remained unmoved, and it could even be said that he pretended not to hear it at all.

But ‘unmoved’ does not mean unmoved.

Yang Yiyi was in a defensive state, and Zhou Yuxuan's several slashes were easily blocked. At this time, he heard Qin Yan's voice again and ran towards Qin Yan without hesitation.

Qin Yan, on the other hand, was defenseless now.

The bright blade suddenly enlarged in Qin Yan's eyes. At the critical moment, Zhou Yuxuan's knife hit a fine blue light, which shocked Qin Yan into a cold sweat.

"Your elder brother doesn't recognize you anymore. If you don't want to attack, just stay away!"

Yang Yiyi came to the rescue at this time, and Li Chengqi's voice came from her.

To be honest, Li Chengqi was speechless for this kind of plot.

Are you planning to rely on love and affection to awaken Zhou Yuxuan's humanity?
Please, do you think it’s a romantic drama?
Li Chengqi clearly saw that Zhou Yuxuan’s task panel said ‘puppet status’.

To put it bluntly, this person is now controlled so tightly that he is completely a puppet on strings. He can be relieved by just words. Zhou Yuxuan has run away long ago.

I just don't know what caused this puppet state.

According to Aldai, the duration of a spell generally does not last 'permanently'. It has been so long, and if it was controlled by spells, it would have been long ago to wake up.

If some kind of medicine is used...

That would be very troublesome. I don’t know if it counts as poison, or if I can fix it by pouring him a bottle of antidote potion.

At this time, Wu Shaoyi and other Jianghu people who were a step behind were coming to kill, but the southern Xinjiang people who had been dancing on the hillsides on both sides just now also rushed over with their hatchets. It seemed that everyone knew that the ceremony was at its climax. critical point.

Seeing Zhou Yuxuan fighting with Yang Yiyi again, Qin Yan slapped herself hard, jumped over, and hit Ran Xiaolan with both hands.

"Give it back to me, big brother!"

She understood very well that instead of struggling with the controlled Zhou Yuxuan, it was better to take down the culprit directly.

Ran Xiaolan still had no reaction, as if Qin Yan didn't exist.

Just when Qin Yan was about to hit Ran Xiaolan, a layer of fine red light erupted from her body, like fire and flames, and the force of the rebound made Qin Yan slide on the ground.

However, Qin Yan had no intention of giving up. She took advantage of the situation and stood up, holding on to the red aura. The skin of her hands exploded layer by layer under the hot light, trying to stop Ran Xiaolan and take back Zhou Yuxuan.

It can be said that it is true love.

(End of chapter)

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