Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

A long whip that looked like it was covered with ice dragon scales appeared in Mu Jing's hand. The top of the whip also had sharp barbs. If it was hooked by this thing, a piece of flesh would be lost and a layer of skin would be lost.

Qu Ban, who was a little underestimating due to lack of sleep, pursed her lips into a thin line due to the pain on the bridge of her nose. She covered her injured nose and distanced herself from Mu Jing. She looked at the whip in her hand warily and reluctantly said, "You Can you also control your abilities freely?"

Many people are hindered in using their abilities due to their lack of actual combat experience, so Qu Ban was surprised to ask such a question after seeing Mu Jing being able to use his abilities to create a whip at will.

Mu Jing swung the long whip and hit the ground with a crisp sound, "No, I just saw you using it and thought it was interesting, so I tried to make it."

She smiled lightly, "I didn't expect it to be so simple."

Mu Jing was telling the truth. She was used to using long swords, so she had always used ice swords as weapons. When she saw Qu Bian using the wind whip, she suddenly had the idea to change weapons for fun.

The music partner wiped away the nosebleed and took the other party's words as a provocation, "Easy?"

She snorted coldly, "Speak as if you are a genius."

"Sorry, I really am."

Mu Jing's words made several animals in the sea of ​​consciousness nod in sympathy, and even Xuan Wu nodded while holding his head. Their master was indeed a genius, no, he was a Tian Tian genius who was even more powerful than a genius!

"shameless."

Qu Ban was already a little sleepy, but when he said this to Mu Jing, he couldn't help but yawn.

Sometimes she really hated her narcolepsy so much that she swayed and said, "I'll fight you again...from now on."

After saying that, she used her wind power to escape, leaving Mu Jing standing there with her head tilted, looking at the direction she left in a daze.

"Master, what's wrong with this man?"

"Probably... he's sick."

Mu Jing doesn't have much interest in people who are not as powerful as him. Bingmo hasn't come back yet, so the job of breaking the wall naturally falls to...

"Ten thousand demons."

The Wan Yao who was originally sleeping on the ground was forcibly summoned. It was just a baby with its hair about to fall to the ground. It opened its big eyes like purple grapes and looked at Mu Jing unhappily, "What do you mean? "

"Open the door."

Just as Wan Yao was about to resist the order, his head was held down by Mu Jing, and then his scalp hurt, and she smiled and said to it gently: "Good boy, you don't want to become the second Ghost-faced Spider, do you? Huh?" "

It was so meow that it was almost frightened to death by this smile!

"Get out of your way."

Wan Yao, who originally just liked to clamor to terminate the contract with her, instantly became honest after thinking about the fate of the Ghost Faced Spider.

The chubby and slightly hollow hand was raised, and then a phantom of a wild wolf emerged from its body. With a loud noise, the closed security door was directly knocked open by the phantom. After Wan Yao took back the wolf shadow, he patted the hem of his clothes and said, "Is everything okay?"

After being summoned, the contracted beast cannot go back without the permission of its master.

Especially since it was threatened by her just now.

"It's hard to come out once, I allow you to stay a little longer."

Who wants to stay outside in this stinky place?

Wan Yaoqi slapped her white and tender round face, followed her into the room, watched her put all those things into the ring, and then said unhappily: "Hey, I want to go back to the sea of ​​consciousness!"

Mu Jing raised an eyebrow, grabbed Wan Yao by the back collar and lifted it up, "What did you say?"