Dressed as Prince Gou, the system forced me to be exposed

Jiang Guyun smiled proudly.

Then, as soon as his hands were put together, the purple net began to shrink, pressing towards the spirit boat little by little.

Ye Qinghan looked gloomy.

Since the spirit boat cannot break through the 'luck cage', it is even more impossible to rely on his own strength.

The big web shrank quickly, and while he was thinking about it, it touched the spirit boat and wrapped around it like a spider web.

"Go on for me!"

Jiang Guyun shouted loudly and made another seal, trying to crush Ye Qinghan and his boat in one fell swoop.

At this time, he no longer cares about the magic weapon, he just wants to take the other person's life.

but.

After the big net was blocked by the spirit boat, it became difficult to move forward.

With the tightening and pulling, there was a constant squeaking sound.

Ok?

The Luck Cage can't break through the spirit boat's defense?

Ye Qinghan was originally a little nervous, but after seeing this scene, he was slightly relieved.

But the crisis is not over.

He looked inside the system panel and saw that his reputation points were being consumed faster. It was estimated that in more than half an hour, the spirit boat would be unable to support itself and he would be in a dead end.

How to do?

On the other side, Jiang Guyun was a little surprised.

The all-powerful 'Luck Cage' can't even attack the opponent. What level of treasure is this?

I don't believe you can keep going.

It will consume you to death.

Jiang Guyun was well-informed and experienced. He saw through the crux of the problem in an instant and prepared to fight a protracted war with Ye Qinghan.

Then, let me add some fire to you.

He continued to throw out the Seal Technique, summoning more purple energy from all directions and gathering it into the big net to increase its power.

"As long as I am immortal, my luck will continue to flow. How long can you last?" Jiang Guyun was casting spells while killing his heart.

Ye Qinghan scoffed.

He snorted coldly and said: "Nowadays, the territory of Dali is full of devastation and chaos. The people are in dire straits. What is the difference between it and destruction? Do you still have the nerve to talk about luck? The sun is declining."

Jiang Guyun was furious when he heard this and was about to retort.

But at this time, a sudden change occurred.

The purple net suddenly became extremely restless, pulling and jumping like a group of snakes dancing wildly, feeling like it was about to lose control at any time.

Jiang Guyun's expression changed. He no longer bothered to argue with the opponent and quickly used secret techniques to suppress him.

"Hahaha……"

Ye Qinghan saw this scene and gloated.

"Look, I'm right, even luck is agreeing with me."

As soon as these words came out, the purple air network twisted and swung even more violently, as if it was responding, but also seemed to want to break free.

Ok?

Ye Qinghan's eyes were surprised, was he really feeling something?

He just said it in ridicule and had no other thoughts in his heart, but now it seems that his words have become a prophecy.

try again.

"The mountains and rivers are shattered, the people are filled with resentment, and the fate of the Great Li Dynasty has been completely destroyed by you. The day when the country will be destroyed is not far away!"

Rumble!

At this time, not only was the 'luck cage' boiling, but the thousands of purple qi coming from all directions were flying in all directions like exploding fireworks, uncontrollable by Jiang Guyun.

Ye Qinghan's eyebrows were filled with joy.

These powers of luck actually gave birth to autonomous consciousness.

It seems that everything has a spirit, this is true.

Jiang Guyun's face turned purple, half because of the backlash and half because of anger.

But he couldn't be distracted now and could only work hard to appease the rioting purple energy. Otherwise, this trump card against the enemy would become his life-killing knife.

And the other side.

How could Ye Qinghan give the other party a chance to adjust calmly?

He sneered and murmured: "Next, let you see the style of a strong talker."

Take a deep breath.

Raise your whole body skills.

Ye Qinghan shouted in a loud voice: "The right person will get many help, but the wrong person will get little help. The Dali Dynasty has become like a rat on the street. Everyone shouts to beat him. If I were you, I would be so ashamed that I would find a crack in the ground to crawl in. How can I dare to show it openly? Body, showing off your sense of superiority. How shameless you are to dare to talk about the word 'luck'."

"What is luck? It's people's livelihood, it's people's hearts... Which of these two does the dynasty have?"

"A dynasty is like a boat, and all peoples are like water. Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it."

"You regard all people as nothing but grass. Why do all people still respect you? Why should you control the power of destiny condensed by the lights of thousands of families? If so, where is the justice of heaven?"

……

This is the real heart-breaking thing!

Ye Qinghan's phone call condensed his powerful power of transforming into a dragon, which spread like thunder from the sky in all directions.

The swirling purple energy no longer gathered, and some even began to disintegrate and disappear.

The large net covering the spirit boat also gradually dimmed.

puff!

Jiang Guyun suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

you……

He pointed at Ye Qinghan and couldn't hold back a word for a long time.

Cool!

Ye Qinghan feels comfortable all over.

His inspiration for the operation just now came from Zhuge Liang scolding Wang Lang to death. Of course, his eloquence is far incomparable with Mr. Kong Ming.But it doesn’t matter, as long as it’s enough.

Then, Ye Qinghan's eyes flashed, and he controlled the spirit boat and slammed into the purple air net.

Taking advantage of the chaos in luck, he should be able to escape.

really.

The big net was no longer useful, it was torn open in a big hole, and the spirit boat escaped with lightning.

puff!

Jiang Guyun spit out another mouthful of blood, his breath was extremely weak.

He never expected that it would end like this.

Once, he thought that the 'luck cage' was an unbreakable existence. Even if he fell into it, he would not be able to escape the fate of being wiped out.

However, the other party just talked and escaped safely, seriously injuring himself.

Could it be...that this is really God's will?

After Ye Qinghan escaped from the trap, he did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he stared at Jiang Guyun, as if trying to figure out how serious his injuries were and whether he should kill him while he was sick.

half an hour.

Ye Qinghan suddenly showed a dangerous smile and said slowly: "Now the situation is reversed, it's me who will hunt you."

After saying that, he controlled the spirit boat and slammed into it.