Super Species Player

"Oh? Are you at Xiaoye's place? OK, I'll go over to support you."

A tall "beautiful woman" with flowing hair, wearing a gorgeous shawl and bell-bottom pants covering her voluptuous legs, walked gracefully in the deep alley with a bluebell in her fingertips.

It was very late at night, and his overly colorful clothes shone with strange fluorescence under the hazy moonlight. When viewed from behind, his unfolded shawl seemed to be inlaid with two astonishing eyeballs.

"No, he's been killed."

The bluebells swayed gently, sending out an old and deep voice.

"What?"

The enchanting beauty's pupils condensed and her steps stopped.

The old and deep voice came again: "The Night Saint has been defeated. Sha Jin has rushed over. Stay alert to prevent the prey from escaping..."

"Hey old woman, tell me clearly, was Xiaoye really killed by that Qianlong Wuyong?"

The charming beauty interrupted the other party's advice, her surprised expression hinting at displeasure:

"With Xiaoye's character, no matter how bad things happen, she won't suffer a big loss from a new and powerful person who is still young, right? Is there an official expert here?"

"Shajin is confirming."

The bluebells swayed gently, delivering an unquestionable order:

"Holy Envoy of the Stinging Moth, please be sure to bring Qianlong Wuyi back to the sacred mountain unscathed! Today we have alerted the snake. If we cannot succeed, it will be more difficult to find good opportunities in the future... You have delayed the important matter of succession. Do you know the consequences?"

The charming beauty was silent for a long time, and finally sighed softly and smiled: "Yeah, then it will be a big trouble."

The bluebells drooped their buds.

The charming beauty turned around and looked at the figure walking towards the end of the alley.

The man was tall and tall, walking calmly, with his hands in his pockets. The moonlight reflected his cold and evil profile, and a pair of affectionate eyes.

"Don't use Hidden Dragon?"

As the charming beauty spoke, she quickly took off her shawl and threw it into the night sky.

The gorgeous shawl quickly bloomed and expanded above the two people's heads, until it covered the entire alley, rendering the monotonous night into a magical and noisy one.

This is not only a means for him to perform illusions, but also to hide the battlefield where the two are about to fight, in order to prevent the support of powerful enemies.

"Unique aesthetic."

Qianlong Bu smiled with the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't consider the function and danger of the prop at all. Without stopping, he asked politely and seriously:

"What do you call me, your Majesty?"

"The Holy Messenger of the Holy Mountain, the stinging butterfly."

The voluptuous beauty pushed her curly hair back, then took out the dart from her waist with both hands, and gently twirled it with her fingertips. The leaf-like dart immediately appeared in layers and showed the momentum of blooming.

"You're also here to invite me to visit the sacred mountain?" Qianlong Wuyong was still approaching, even though he saw the opponent showing off his weapon with his own eyes.

"Well~ since you all know, why don't we cooperate. We are all a family and we don't want to hurt the harmony."

Although Stingy Moth said it lightly, he never took Qianlong Wuyong's approach lightly. He watched the prey approach step by step, looking for the best opportunity to take action.

However, Qianlong Wuyong not only didn't sell him any flaws, but as the distance between the two kept getting closer, Stingy Moth's state of mind was undergoing wonderful changes that even he himself was not aware of.

"That's a pity. I'm not interested in the fight for the crown prince of Shenshan Mountain."

Qianlong Buyong stopped when he was seven steps away from the thorny moth. His scorching gaze focused on the thorny moth's face, not concealing the deep affection hidden in his eyes: "But I don't mind taking your life here."

These words seemed to hit the heartbeat of the thorny moth, making it excited for no reason.

Young and handsome, cold and passionate, he was also a ruthless character who easily killed Xiaoye! That's not good, this guy is my favorite... The Moth's heart was shaken for a moment.

After being shaken by that flash of thought, he still decisively launched an attack. Several darts were fired from both hands, drawing several twisted arcs in the air rendered by the illusion, and hitting Qianlong Wuyong's body one after another at extremely fast speeds. Wherever it is!

But before that, Qianlong Wuyong moved his body, and the latent shadow snaked in the air, dragging out afterimages, avoiding the thorn darts, and pointed its flashing green fangs directly at the enchanting and gorgeous Stinging Moth Holy Envoy.

"Something, but not enough~"

The thorn moth seemed to have expected that it would not be possible to easily defeat its opponent, so it had already completed its preparation for the next wave of attacks.

When the fangs pounced, the figure of the thorn moth dispersed instantly.

At the same time, thorn moth entities were appearing in three different directions at the same time, and took the opportunity to quickly rush towards Qianlong Wuyong.

The darts in their hands were launched, and dozens of hidden weapons were fired towards the target. After passing through complex and changeable routes, they locked on the only target almost at the same time!

Qianlong should not stand still, he has a fearless look on his face.

When the poisonous darts of the stinging butterfly approached, dozens of fangs broke through the surface of the skin and penetrated or stuck the tips of the poisonous darts, defusing the surprise attack without leakage.

This is not over yet, the three thorn moth entities that are like brothers are following closely.

They each drew out long dagger-like thorns and attacked Qianlong in close combat, using coordinated flanking attacks.

The three long thorns were aimed at three vital points on Qianlong Wuyi's body, but they failed to succeed. Qianlong Wuyong seemed to have seen through his trick a long time ago, and retreated at the critical moment, causing the three long thorns to hit each other in one place.

Then, the three entities of the thorn moth were attacked and disintegrated.

The remaining Qianlong Buyi stood unscathed in the illusion and raised the corner of his mouth with confidence: "Is that all?"

What a quick response! If I had approached him rashly just now, I would have inevitably suffered a loss... The thorny moth hiding in the dark became more and more passionate:

"Of course not...that's all."

As a result, the thorn moth continued to launch a new round of illusion attacks just like making things difficult for his lover.

The phantom images around Qianlong Do not use continue to change, showing a spectacular scene of a large number of moths landing.

All the moths stopped one after another. Not only were they beautiful in color, but the weirdest thing was that they had a pair of shadowy "eyes" inlaid at the ends of their wings!

These countless "eyes" are tightly wrapping Qianlong Wuyong into it.

"Come on, come on, don't use the hidden dragon...let me take you into the real dreamland!"

The expression of the thorn moth became fanatical, and under the influence of passion, his heartbeat couldn't stop accelerating:

"You will be unforgettable! Then, you will be completely immersed in my unparalleled aesthetic art..."

In the illusion, countless thorny moths fluttered and danced!

The fluttering thin wings are like bright eyes that are good at gazing, sweeping towards the hidden dragon in the center of the illusion.

"Come on...fall into me!!"

The thorny moth could imagine what happened next: Qianlong Wuyong was attacked by all-pervasive illusions, sinking into deep and terrifying dreams one after another, breaking down and begging for mercy from the endless torture of the inner demon, and sinking to the bottom to become his prisoner.

——Unscathed, but mentally scarred.

Frankly speaking, Stingy Moth did not intend to use this trick so quickly. He could have used more methods to wear down his opponent, or invested more time in observation and preparation, and waited until the perfect opportunity before making a foolproof strategy.

But for some reason, ever since he had contact and had a conversation with Qianlong Wuyong, he couldn't help but want to conquer the other party and gain control over the other party as soon as possible!

The motivation behind this behavior does not look like "hunting" in the conventional sense, but rather...

"Bah, bah"

A small scratching sound awakened the thorn moth.

At the same time, there was a stinging pain coming from the body.

The illusion created by the props, together with the overwhelming thorny moths and the overwhelming number of "eyes" disappeared in an instant!

The thorn moth lowered his head in a daze, staring at the glowing green fang inserted into the chest as if waking up from a dream.

"when will you……"

Cold sweat fell from Stingy Moth's nose, and he raised his head in disbelief to look at Qianlong Wuyong in front of him.

The Qianlong at this time is useless, his temperament is completely different from the one he just came into contact with.

There is no deliberate coldness on his body or the deep affection in his eyes; on the contrary, at this time, Qianlong does not use his calm temperament, his expression is as calm as water, and there is a simple black mane on his tall nose. Wearing glasses, there is no extra emotion in the eyes.

"It's another kind of..."

The thorn moth muttered to himself somewhat incomprehensibly, and his consciousness gradually became empty: for him, the hidden dragon he saw in front of him was showing another kind of charm, but he was already deeply poisoned and was unable to be complete. expression and excavation.

So much so that when he finally closed his eyes, his inner emotion was regret...

"Thank you for your hard work, rest in peace."

Without any guilt, Jiang Qian searched out the opponent's poison, pulled out his fangs, and threw them where they were.

Facts have proved that the upgraded demon suit is much easier to use.

As the control over the emotional clone gradually deepens and becomes familiar, when used together with the invisibility armor, it becomes a perfect combination of two swords!

The only flaw is that it consumes physical strength too quickly, but compared to its efficiency in defeating enemies, this flaw is nothing.

The colorful illusion gradually collapsed...

"Automeris larra."

Jiang Qian recognized the opponent's identity card, which was a poisonous thorny moth with eye-catching burrs and various colors. It is eye-catching in its caterpillar form, and after emerging from the cocoon into a moth, the "eye" pattern on its wing tail is its most talked-about distinctive mark.

Peacock spiders from Australia, thorn moths only found in America, the Holy Mountain is really a gathering place for strange poisons... Jiang Qian sighed silently and looked around.

However, as the illusion created by the Stinging Moth Holy Angel dissipated, the streets and alleys late at night did not return to their original appearance.

Behind the disintegrating illusion, a dim and dry desert scene is revealed.

In the blink of an eye, the Stingy Moth Holy Envoy who was thrown to the ground had disappeared.

Even the cloak used to create the illusion was gone.

Jiang Qian looked around and said with a smile: "It seems that Shenshan attaches great importance to me. It sent more than two holy envoys of the four peaks to pick me up at one time. It's really flattering."

According to the Nine-Tailed Fox, the highest power of the Holy Mountain belongs to the Holy Lord and the Holy Mother. Under the two, there are two guardians. The two guardians govern the four saints and the four holy envoys respectively.

The saint is responsible for finding and selecting suitable princes, while the holy envoys are responsible for firmly controlling the candidate princes under the power of the sacred mountain. Usually, there is one holy envoy corresponding to one prince. Of course, most of the control mentioned here describes the stage before the prince is promoted.

"Ah Jie Jie Jie..."

Weird laughter came from all directions, and it was impossible to determine where the sound occurred:

"Of course we must pay attention! You are the best strategic weapon that even the license holder officially regards as a strategic weapon. How can we neglect you... Don't worry, I am neither overly cautious like the Night Walker, nor arrogant and underestimating the enemy like the thorn moth. , they are so extreme that they are unaware of their weaknesses, which is stupid and pathetic!”

"And I will only judge the enemy's situation realistically and implement my goals down-to-earth..."

Sand and dust swirled in the air, lifting Jiang Qian's shirt and broken hair.

When I attacked the enemy just now, the invisibility armor item was removed. Now the enemy is in darkness and we are in the clear, and the situation is slightly disadvantageous.

But Jiang Qian was still talking and laughing:

"You keep saying that you won't be overly cautious, but you don't even have the courage to greet me. You say you won't be arrogant, but you use such a frivolous tone to describe your colleagues... Your Excellency really speaks better than you do."

"..."

These words had a more or less motivating effect.

Jie Jie's laughter did not continue.

When Jiang Qian felt the strong wind hitting his face, his feet suddenly stepped on the air, and then there was a loud "bang"!

A pair of giant pincers came out of the sand and locked tightly around Jiang Qian's ankles with precision.

However, in less than a second, this "lock" was broken by several fangs! Instantly disappeared into the sand.

Jiang Qian stretched his wings on his back and jumped into the air. At the same time, he shook off his invisibility armor and wrapped it around his body. Jiang Qian's figure disappeared again.

"it's useless."

The voice came from all directions again, with a tone of gloating:

"You who can't hide from sight, can you still avoid this wind and sand in the sky?"

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