Wang Meimei clearly heard the direction of the voice, and immediately jumped up and ran over, but because the afterglow of the sound wave interference just now was still there, her speed was inevitably slower, and only this line was different, Liu Zuoyou and the mechanized Ma Xiao's attack had already come to her, forcing her to retreat, the shots of the two were carefully calculated, and the attacks of the two sides complemented each other, blocking all of Wang Meimei's forward attack routes, and even faintly blocking Wang Meimei's retreat.
The movements of the two are extremely skillful, as if they have cooperated countless times.
However, in fact, the two of them have never done such cooperation training before, and they can do all this skillfully, in fact, all of this is the credit of the mechanized Ma Xiao, the chip in her head will automatically calculate Liu Zuoyou's attack habits, and cooperate according to his habits, which makes it seem that the cooperation between the two is extremely proficient.
Wang Meimei was extremely anxious, but at this time she was no longer as reckless as just now, the magic in Xiaoyue Lake's preparation gave her inexplicable pressure, making her feel the insignificance of her strength in front of Tianwei, so she got out of the state where she felt that she was omnipotent, although Liu Zuoyou's blood howl just now caused her a lot of trouble, but it also helped her recover from that angry state, she has gradually returned to normal mentally at the moment, she can't see at the moment, the enemy is dark and I am bright, The best thing to do was to retreat immediately, so she also had the idea of retreating and wanted to escape.
However, she also keenly felt the attack of Ma Xiao and Liu Zuoyou from the flow of the air and the sound of the wind, and felt that the two wanted to close their retreat, but it seemed that because of the timing and innate position, the last gap was not filled, and she immediately escaped from that opening.
In fact, if she followed her usual style, she wouldn't care if Liu Zuoyou and Ma Xiao closed his retreat at all, and just hit him directly and killed the person who was in the way, but at this moment she didn't dare to do it, Xiaoyue Lake's magic was obviously about to be completed, and if she delayed some time at this time, it was likely that there would be extraneous branches.
Rather than this, it is better to retreat first, anyway, it is impossible for Xiaoyue Lake to control magic for a long time, such a terrifying large-scale magic must consume a lot of spiritual power, and it is simply wishful thinking to control such magic for a long time, so Wang Meimei concluded that Xiaoyue Lake will inevitably be released immediately after the magic is completed, and if she is still here, she will definitely bear this powerful attack head-on.
And she also knows that this Xiaoyuehu is a ruthless guy, maybe this guy will take into account the names of his two teammates, in case this guy is ruthless and ignores the names of his two teammates in order to kill himself, then he will die without a place to be buried.
However, only one thing in Wang Meimei's judgment is correct, that is, it is impossible for Xiaoyue Lake to control a large magical flame breath for a long time, as for other speculations, although there is some basis, but it is completely inaccurate, but who can guarantee that this is not what Xiaoyue Lake can guide her to think?
In short, no matter what Wang Meimei thought, she finally escaped from that vacancy, and seeing that she "grasped" the battle situation so keenly, the corners of Xiaoyuehu's mouth showed a satisfied smile.
Somehow, Wang Meimei suddenly felt a chill rising from her spine to the top of her head, as if something bad was about to happen.
But she didn't have that much time to think, because Xiaoyue Lake's spell had already been completed.
At this moment, Xiaoyue Lake looks solemn and solemn, as if he is a priest reciting the Bible, carrying the will of God on his back.
His body flashed with fiery red light, and gradually this red light converged on his chest, turning into a hideous dragon head, this dragon head was clearly scaled, and the dragon horns on the top of his head also flashed with cold light, like a sharp dagger in the moonlight.
Suddenly, the dragon's mouth opened a bloody mouth comparable to a crocodile's mouth, and countless red lights flickered between its mouths, accumulating and ready to attack.
Just half a second later, a fan-shaped wall of flames erupted from its innermost part, although the speed of travel was slow, but it was powerful and widespread, almost completely covering the area where Wang Meimei was, leaving only a small gap.
At such a critical moment, Wang Meimei actually bent over and jumped into the air.
In the eyes of ordinary people, she is undoubtedly self-defeating, but Xiaoyuehu's eyes flashed with curiosity, he clearly knew that Wang Meimei's location was the thinnest area of the fire element in his magic, he didn't expect that this woman who seemed to have a very bad heart could grow up in such a short period of time, if other reincarnators knew it, they would inevitably say that this was nonsense, after all, Wang Meimei's situation was worse than a pig's foot, in less than an hour, She has gone from an alternative "newcomer" who can't control her power at all to a powerful enemy who can calmly analyze at such a critical juncture, see the flaws in the enemy's attack and use it.
However, Xiaoyue Lake didn't care, although this magic was an extremely important part of his plan, it was not the only opportunity to kill Wang Meimei.
So even if Wang Meimei escaped this time, he didn't care, anyway, there was an opportunity, in fact, he took into account the possibility of this happening when he laid out, so he made a cautious analysis of the situation at each key point, and formulated a series of plans, no matter how things go, Wang Meimei will definitely not escape his trap, and the only thing waiting for her is death.
The difference is only a matter of time, at least in Xiaoyuehu's own opinion.
In the blink of an eye, a pitch-black object passed through the magical breath of Xiaoyue Lake and fell to the ground with a loud thud, as if a large bag of sand had been thrown down from the fifth floor.
But the figure quickly stood up, kicked its legs and ran forward, and when it was about to reach the entrance, he grabbed her ankles with both hands, and threw it back into the fire with a flick.
After throwing the enemy back, this person stood up, and he turned out to be Chu Xingkong, who had already been dug out by Wang Meimei.
It turned out that Chu Xingkong's "killing" was part of Xiaoyue Lake's established plan, in order to prevent such a thing from happening.
Therefore, Chu Xingkong had been lying on the ground, motionless, and even his breathing had slowed down to the level of three or five beats per minute, almost like a dead man.
It wasn't until just now that Wang Meimei passed by his head, and he grabbed it and threw it back.
Wang Meimei, who flew out far away, was engulfed in the raging fire in a blink of an eye.
However, all the important people present knew that Wang Meimei was not dead, because they had not heard the main god announce the reward.
Sure enough, a moment ago, only the sound of whirring flames could be heard in the sea of fire, a burst of sharp and piercing sounds sounded, the oscillation frequency of this sound was extremely high, almost reaching the critical point of audible sound and ultrasound, and it was possible to reach ultrasound a little higher, it was hard to imagine that this sound was actually made by a humanoid creature.
Chu Xingkong has heard many people shouting, such as Wang Wushu and Ba Liming, the roars of strongmen are like thunder, low but loud, shocking the heart, while ordinary people are desperate screams when they are in danger, accompanied by strong fear, although the voice is also very high-pitched, but it is definitely not up to Wang Meimei's level, she is simply not human.
After throwing Wang Meimei out, Chu Xingkong's body shook, and his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, as if he had been soaked in water for a long time.
Although he threw Wang Meimei back into the sea of fire just now, the wounds on his body also began to spurt blood in large areas, and Chu Xingkong seemed to be a leaky water tank.
He was already hiding on the ground because of his previous plan, and he was close to trying his best to deceive Wang Meimei's perception, and he never had time to deal with his wounds, and because of this, his wounds had been bleeding happily.
In fact, not long after he began to fall to the ground and pretend to be dead, he was already completely lying in a pool of blood, and all the blood in this pool of blood was his own, so you can imagine how much blood he lost.
However, Chu Xingkong's recovery power was not bad, so his wound had already begun to scab over when the sexual temptation released magic, but the hard throw he had just made Wang Meimei burst out once again.
This situation is much more serious than when he was first injured, thinking that Sun Ce was injured by an arrow and did not die, but he died because of the recurrence of arrow sores, you can imagine how serious this situation is.
Looking at Chu Xingkong's crumbling body, Liu Zuoyou hurriedly took two steps forward to support him and slowly helped him back to Xiaoyue Lake.
"Help me."
Chu Xingkong looked at Xiaoyue Lake and said these few words without a beginning or an end, but Xiaoyue Lake knew what he meant very well, only to see Xiaoyue Lake's left hand held weakly, and a tiny fireball appeared on his palm, he pressed his palm on Chu Xingkong's shoulder, and suddenly Chu Xingkong's shoulder made a diligent sound, as if he was leaning on beef.
It didn't take long for the aroma of roasted meat wafting through the air.
"Huhu, although it will have a lot of impact on movements, but you can finally use this hand, and you don't have to worry about wounds."
Chu Xingkong said calmly, quite a bit of Guan Erye's courage to scrape bones and heal poison, and that shoulder looked as if it belonged to someone else.
"How much strength can you exert now?"
Xiaoyuehu asked.
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"About six or seven percent, definitely not more than seventy percent, losing a hand is still very serious for the weakening of my strength."
Chu Xingkong replied, forty percent of his ability is in true qi, and the other sixty percent is in the national art body, and most of his national art cultivation is on one pair of hands, if it takes his two hands, although he will not become a complete waste, but it is not much stronger than a waste person.