My magic stick is going to heaven!

Chapter 294 Fighting the Fog Mountain 1

Wen Changlang found this orchid when he was fighting just now, and after thinking about it, it is not difficult to guess that this is Lan Ji's body, the orchid.

"Hey, don't be impulsive, this flower bone is very fragile, it will break if you break it."

Lan Ji didn't move. At this moment, the pool of blood behind him began to roll.

An invisible black hand attacked Wen Changlang with lightning speed. Wen Changlang could have folded the orchid and avoided the attack.

But Wen Changlang met the attack and blocked it with spiritual power, but the orchid behind was still cut off a few petals by the blade of blood.

Lan Ji's body was damaged, and the human figure was also vacillating, hurting his heart.

She knelt on the ground and looked at Wen Changlang with some puzzlement.

Wen Changlang returned her indifferent smile:

"Look, after you were threatened, it was your master who wanted your life the first time."

"It's just a puppet, but it still wants to threaten the Dao!"

The blood pool surged, and the orchid was sucked into the blood pool in an instant, and Lan Ji also withered and grew old at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lan Ji's eyes were a little confused, and then she closed her eyes willingly to the skeleton in the blood pool.

Wen Changlang secretly cursed for being stupid, and then took out the formation diagram of the spirit lock formation.

Start to line up.

The spirit-locking array is complicated and unusual, and the process needs to consume a lot of spiritual energy.

Wen Changlang not only had to focus on arranging the formation, but also had to deal with the attacks in the blood pool, no matter how thick his spiritual power was, it would be useless.

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Shang Yanzhou and Wu Chu followed the poisonous lizard's footsteps to the deep pool.

The tumbling pool was cold, very strange, when Wu Chu was about to reach out to touch it, Lian Yi stopped him.

"Don't touch it, this pool of water is very weird."

Wu Chu: "My little lizard stopped here. Could this... be the entrance to the monster's hiding place?!"

Shang Yanzhou frowned, looked seriously at the edge of the cold pool, and finally found Wen Changlang's backpack in the snow-covered field.

Shang Yanzhou's heart suddenly tightened, and a possibility that he dared not face formed in his heart.

"He may have jumped off this cold pool..."

Clutching the backpack strap tightly in his hands, Shang Yanzhou fell down in the snow, his face pale and his eyes full of desolation.

Lian Yi didn't make a sound, but carefully looked at the cold pool in front of her, and the feeling of being ready to come out became even stronger.

Many memories come to mind, but the ones that are hidden the deepest are still afraid to recall. Those memories must be very painful if they are hidden so deep.

Clenching her pale fingertips vigorously, Lian Yi quickly concealed the embarrassment in her eyes, then turned around with a calm voice:

"Do you still remember the spell I taught you last time? Repeat it now, close your eyes, feel him with your heart, and merge with him."

Shang Yanzhou raised his eyes, met Lian Yi's bewitching colorful eyes, then quickly crossed his legs, breathed calmly, and closed his eyes.

Slowly recalling Wen Changlang's sly smile when he acted like a baby, the reliance on him when he was weak, and the determination when he rescued him without hesitation in the face of danger.

Such a vivid Wen Changlang has him in his eyes and in his heart, and with just one glance, he can no longer look away.

Wen Changlang, do you feel me now?

In the fog, Shang Yanzhou walked forward unswervingly. In front of him, there was a faint call, the sound hit his heart, and the pain kept screaming.

Opening his arms, Shang Yanzhou's gentle and beautiful face evoked an elegant smile, and hugged the phantom in front of him tightly.