Quick time travel: the male lead, let’s have a pop

Chapter 122 The Magical Girl and the Vampire ([-])

"Qianxun, do you remember those spells? What about the elf magic spells?" Tang asked.

"Of course I remember..." Qian Xun felt as if he had really forgotten as he spoke, so he took his arm to look at it.

After all, it was late at night and she couldn't see very clearly. It took her a long time to silently recite a few spells.

"It's getting dark too, why don't we cast a burning spell?" Juefeng smiled from the side.

Looking at him with a slight smile in his eyes, Qian Xun glared at him displeasedly: "Why are you looking at me like this, do you think I don't understand?"

"Then you come!" Juefeng stepped forward a few steps, hooked his foot, and handed a wooden stick to her.

An Qiya also turned her head to look at her, and Tang stared at her intently.

Qian Xun's eyes fell on Juefeng again, and his lips moved twice, as if he had said something, but he didn't say it.

He probably wanted to say that he believed in me, but he was restrained and couldn't say it.

Since everyone thinks highly of her so much, she must not let everyone down. She coughed dryly and said, "Great God of Flame, please lend me my divine power to ignite the flame that will tear apart the darkness—the Fire Curse!"

Time passed by 1 minute and 1 second, and the wooden stick was still a wooden stick without any change.

"You have to work hard, work hard!" Tang encouraged her.

Looking at Juefeng again, he saw him sigh,

Hidden in his eyes is deep pity. "Stop talking, you've worked hard."

Qian Xun couldn't help but grab hold of it, "You look down on me!"

As he spoke, he stuffed the sticks to An Qiya, picked up two more sticks and handed them to Juefeng and Tang.

"One torch is not enough, you need three." She was furious and wanted to prove her ability.

"Great God of Flame, please lend me my divine power to ignite the flames that tear apart the darkness - the Fire Curse!" The wand pointed to the three sticks.

"Crack~" Sparks flickered, and she successfully lit three torches, shining the eyes of the four.

"Juefeng, where do you think the principal is?" After walking a long way, he came to a dense forest.

"Why do you think we have to work so hard?" Tang walked more and more listlessly.

"Why don't we go back first..." He was startled when he found a small mountain grave in front of him.

"Ahead...why is there an extra grave in front?"

Qian Xun also looked puzzled, "Could it be that bamboo pole man from yesterday?"

"Let's go over and have a look..." Tang pulled An Qiya and said, before going forward to check.

"Be careful..." Juefeng reached out to stop them.

"Look." Juefeng picked up a small stone on the ground and threw it forward.

Suddenly a blue glow appeared on the ground, a criss-cross magic circle, and the small stone rolled continuously in the formation, was bound by the glow and turned into a rope, and was finally strangled.

"If we fall into this ritual magic, we will be bound, and if we struggle, we may be strangled..."

Both Tang and An Qiya were surprised.

"Who cast this great ritual magic?" Tang Xiaoya asked eagerly.

Qian Xun shrugged, "Anyway, I'm not afraid..." She smiled lightly, making Juefeng see the gloom swept away.

Juefeng gave Qian Xun a hearty smile, so gentle that it was irresistible, she also curled her lips slightly, feeling uneasy in her heart.

"A cloudless clear sky, a combination of late and fast! Obey the ancient contract of electricity and fire! Go and strike him! --Electric light and thunder urgent!" A voice rang out, and the three of them were taken aback.

Qian Xun is the most sensitive. In the darkness, a pair of eyes looking at her with insight into everything, she is very familiar with this voice.

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