Ancient Revival System: My boyfriend is A Piao

Qiao Zhuang glanced at Zhang Lei, and the two of them walked away.

"What is the ability of the Cheng family?"

Zhang Lei looked around and saw no one was listening, then whispered: "They are good at using fire. Either the Cheng family doesn't awaken, but once they awaken, it will definitely be the spiritual power of the fire element."

Just as he was talking, a wave of heat came from behind, which was a little warm in this cold night.

Zhang Lei took Qiao Zhuang and walked two steps quickly, passing through a group of security guards and arriving at a place with a wide view, where she could clearly see the scene inside the temple.

Cheng Li's face was solemn, and two fireballs were ready to go above the palms of his hands.

At the same time, a lavender shadow stood opposite him, with a roll of spinning thread hanging on his arm. With a flick of his hand, the light spinning thread seemed to have come to life, and was thrown straight towards Cheng Li's eyebrows.

Cheng Li ducked sideways and threw the fireball with his right hand, but Cuihua girl dodged it and hit the white jade statue directly.

After the fire light dissipated, the white jade statue was not damaged at all. From a distance, it seemed as if it had never been baptized by a fireball.

Cheng Li walked heavily, "You evildoer! Not only did you harm innocent villagers, but you dared to hurt my nephew. I'm here prepared today to see where you can escape!"

Cuihua girl smiled softly, but what was left after the smile was endless coldness. Her eyes looked at things without emotion, as if she were looking at rocks.

Another fireball suddenly struck, and Cuihua girl didn't hide. She threw a spinning thread over and surrounded the fireball.

The purple spinning thread and the fireball resisted each other, and soon they turned into light spots scattered in the air.

Cheng Li shouted calmly, stamped his right foot into a half-horse stance, raised his hands in front of his eyes, and slowly pulled out a mahogany sword from his sleeves.

Zhang Lei was surprised, "Isn't that my Zhang family's mahogany sword?"

Qiao Zhuang looked at it carefully and said, "It's just a wooden sword. How did you know it belonged to the Zhang family?"

Zhang Lei stared at the battle situation closely and said: "There is a peach blossom on the hilt of the Zhang family's peach wood sword, and there is a crescent-like gap on the tip of the sword. It is difficult for ordinary people to spot it. Look at the flames on the wooden sword. Is there a gap at the tip of the sword?

Is there a piece missing?”

The peach wood sword turned into a sharp weapon with flames in Cheng Li's hands. The shape of the burning flame at the tip of the sword really seemed to be missing a piece.

You can't tell much by just looking at the wooden sword, but when magnified by the flames, you can see the difference at a glance.

Cheng Li was holding a mahogany sword, and his skills were very neat. The purple thread disappeared into the air as light spots when he waved the fire sword.

Cuihua girl's expression also changed from calm just now to slightly angry. After a few rounds, she finally exploded when the fire sword cut off a strand of her hair.

Within the temple, with Cuihua Girl as the center, countless purple threads flew out, like steel needles piercing the wall, imprisoning Cheng Li's hands and feet.

As soon as Cheng Li moved his fingers, the surrounding spinning threads immediately stretched out and wrapped him tightly, like a huge purple silkworm chrysalis.

The security guard outside the door kept retreating, fearing that Miss Cuihua would deal with them after dealing with Cheng Lili.

Cheng Li struggled a few times among the countless spinning threads. The peach wood sword in his hand fell to the ground, and the flames on the sword body also dissipated.

[This is really the best opportunity for the host to take action!]

Qiao Zhuang was startled by the sudden system prompt, and then she remembered that she had not turned off the external view function.

Zhang Lei beside her was also a little anxious, "What should I do? It seems that Mr. Cheng can't beat this mountain god empress!"