Who looks better, me or the heroine [Through the book]

"I think so too, but this thing can't be beaten to death." The phosphorous wing that was cut off by Lin Rong grew back, and the growth rate was faster and faster each time.

"The three-eyed butterfly is just a fourth-level monster, but it's not as easy to deal with as I imagined." Jin Yamin is a sixth-level magician, and her spiritual source is full, and the spiritual energy reserves in the spiritual field are huge. With one hand, it is not a difficult problem to bring down the fourth-order monster.

But the three-eyed butterfly is different from the ordinary fourth-order monsters. It can not only regenerate, but also absorb spiritual power.

Realizing this, she did not dare to use her spiritual power at all.

Zhao Li was only a Tier [-] magician, and he could barely erect a layer of aura. Jin Yamin saw him and yelled at him, "Take off the shield."

Zhao Li obediently received the spiritual energy.

The three hacked wildly.

I don't know who seized the timing or relied on luck to kill a Youdie in the chaotic battle!

The three of them got motivated again, Lin Rong said excitedly: "That's not bad, if things go on like this, we will definitely be able to escape."

Jin Yamin didn't speak, but nodded her chin slightly, and seemed to agree with Lin Rong's words.

After a good start, the three of them hacked You Die vigorously.

However, the next stick of incense time was not as lucky as it was at first.

First Lin Rong was smoked by the poisonous gas, and then Zhao Li was burned by the fire.

Jin Yamin was at a disadvantage in the single battle against the three Youdie.

She swiftly shuttled among the three butterflies, a short knife flew out from her hand, one turned her upper body back and threw out a sharp short knife with one hand.

The dagger roared away, carrying the master's monstrous anger, and stabbed fiercely into the belly of the butterfly.

In an instant, spiritual energy washed around like a sandstorm.

The other two three-eyed butterflies kept using their tentacles to search for the aura spreading in the air around them, but they didn't take a few puffs before they found that something powerful was taking away the aura.

They barked a few times in dissatisfaction.

Lin Rong, who was lying on the ground and clutching his chest, coughed a few times and asked suspiciously, "What are they barking?"

Zhao Li folded his arms and shook his head slightly.

He looked at Bai Su who was motionless as if he had no pulse. Fortunately, he was only injured on his arm by the fire. If his face was injured like Bai Su's, he didn't know what to do next?

At this time, Bai Su's index finger and little finger moved slightly.

None of the three saw this scene.

Bai Fei squatted beside him, and fed him another elixir, this elixir could not heal Bai Su's burns, let alone remove the poisonous gas in his body, it could only temporarily protect his internal organs from being eroded by the poisonous gas.

A mechanical male voice suddenly sounded in Bai Su Chaos's head: "Congratulations to the host for successfully unlocking the third level, gaining ten points for skills, being able to absorb spiritual energy within a radius of five miles, and gaining storage authority at the same time."

He seemed to see the little cow again in a vague way.

As the sound passed away, Bai Su heard the sound of fighting again, he wanted to open his eyes but couldn't.

After a while, he heard the voice of talking, the voice was very low and hoarse, a little familiar.

"Jin Yamin—" Zhao Li got up and hugged Jin Yamin who fell from mid-air.

"Be careful." Said softly in her ear, Jin Yamin's sensitive ear pinna itch instantly, she pushed Zhao Li away and thanked her.

The two continued to fight with the two butterflies.

Unable to use spiritual power, and the weapons they can use are limited, the two fought against the three-eyed Youdie for a few rounds, and were quickly defeated.

At the same time, there was a loud bang, breaking through the eerie silence in the illusionary realm.

Not far away, the raging fire lit up the sky, and the flames soared into the sky, like a fire dragon heading straight to the sky.

"What's that?" Zhao Li and Jin Yamin looked up at the same time, and asked in unison.

Billowing clouds and smoke spread rapidly in the forest.

At the other end of the smoke, Yang Zining pinched the monkey's head and ruthlessly twisted it off.

She also heard the voice and asked, "What was that just now?"

Wan Nan shook his head, catching a monkey jumping up and down and killing it with a knife.

"Let's hurry over."

Wan Nan said helplessly, "I also want to hurry up, but the monkeys in front of me..."

In front of them are groups of first-order ghost monkeys.

These ghost monkeys don't have much attack power, but they are good at stealing things.

The low-grade magic weapon he finally got from his childhood friend was taken away by these monkeys.

That low-grade magical weapon is equivalent to a fourth-order spiritual weapon, a five-foot-long belt sword.

"Besides, these beasts even stole my low-grade magic weapon." Wan Nan's eyes were full of viciousness, wishing to tear these wild monkeys to pieces.

"It's just a low-grade magic weapon. If you lose it, you can lose it. I don't want to stay in this ghost place forever." Yang Zining is a third-level magician, and dealing with these first-level monsters is as easy as trampling ants to death.

"What you said is light." Wan Nan mocked: "You should give me one too. It's fine with magic weapons, but you can also give me a third-level spiritual weapon."

"Where do I have those!" Yang Zining was also a little annoyed.

She was born in a town with scarce resources, and her family is also a well-known family in the town. The resources have always been more than other people. Although she has more brothers and sisters, her father loved her very much because she opened her spiritual root since she was a child. , almost gave her all the cultivation resources that could be obtained.

Therefore, she was able to be promoted to a first-order magician at the age of 15.

At that time, my father was very happy, and he became more and more optimistic about her.

Which of those brothers and sisters doesn't envy her?

She was originally a very talented magician, and she could have more training materials, but she was still unable to advance in the next two years.

Her father's love for her has gradually faded, and even her brothers who had only promised her in the past also mocked her. She really couldn't bear her own incompetence, so she secretly reported to the special camp for selection.

"Talking to you, why are you suddenly in a daze?"

Yang Zining quickly regained consciousness, and instead of answering, asked: "What's the difference between a magical weapon and a spiritual weapon? I've only heard of magical weapons, not spiritual weapons."

Wan Nan killed two ghost monkeys, and replied a little ostentatiously: "There is not much difference between a spiritual weapon and a magic weapon. Generally speaking, a spiritual weapon is maintained by the spirit, such as relying on the help of the outside world; Your weapon can also be called a spiritual weapon, but it has something to do with our class, the higher the level, the higher the level of the spiritual weapon."

"Most of the magical artifacts are left by the immortals. As for some false magical artifacts, most of them are made through holy artifacts. The sacred artifacts are made of spirit grass and the internal organs of monsters. Its power is stronger than that of spiritual artifacts. Strong."

Yang Zining slowly digested it, and then said, "Why do you know so much?"

Wan Nan continued to kill the monkey without any answer.

The dense fog spread with the wind, and the black smoke filled the air, drifting towards the endless sky.

On the other side of the fog.

Under the dead tree, a huge butterfly was slowly walking towards the forest.

Xiao Yun was thrown into the air and fell straight down from the sky.

"What is that?" Zhao Li asked after hearing the movement.

"What?" Jin Yamin was shocked by the fire in front of him.

"Look up, something fell."

Just as Jin Yamin raised his head, the ground shook.

"What's going on? Why is my head so dizzy? It seems that I can't be saved." Lin Rong who was lying on the ground said weakly, his tone was like leaving a last word.

"Get up quickly." Zhao Li shouted at him: "There was an earthquake, and you are still lying down, do you really want to die?"

Before Lin Rong could refute, Jin Yamin jumped up, tapped his feet on the tree trunk, and rushed towards the gray shadow.

Lin Rong stood up from the ground. He was suffocated by the poisonous gas before. I don't know if it was because of his constitution. After lying down for a while, he felt comfortable all over his body, and he didn't feel powerless after being poisoned.

He rubbed the back of his head and murmured, "What is Miss Jin doing?"

Jin Yamin caught the man in mid-air, and then flew to the ground.

Lin Rong ran forward and said curiously, "I said Miss Jin, you just picked someone up!" Looking down, oh my mom almost sat on the ground.

The person in his arms is actually the dying Xiao Yun!

"Could it be that the loud noise just now was made by Deputy General Xiao?"

Jin Yamin looked contemplative, and said after a long time: "I don't think so, the movement should be made by the three-eyed Youdie, and Xiao Yun was injured by him."

"That thing is so powerful?" Lin Rong's eyes widened and his mouth widened in shock.

Jin Yamin was feeling bitter about the time, but suddenly he was amused by his expression. Without any self-awareness, Lin Rong pointed at her nose and said angrily, "It's such a time, you still have the nerve to laugh."

Jin Yamin smiled instantly.

At this time, the vibration of the ground became more and more obvious.

Lin Rong yelled, "What's going on? Could it be that that thing has the ability to shake the earth?"

"I think..." Zhao Li raised his head, and when he saw something exposed, he swallowed and said, "He should have this ability."

The scorching sun was blocked, leaving a shadow, several people followed the huge reflection and looked up, the three-eyed butterfly was even taller than before, at least several feet tall.

"This guy is invincible just because of us." Zhao Li knew how much he weighed.

Their end in front of this behemoth is to wait for death.

There was no sound from all around, since they entered this illusion, they have been in a high-level battle. Although they carry the spirit pill, they will run out of ammunition and food sooner or later, and the sixth-level monsters are probably killed for some reason. Promoted to a seventh-order monster.

On the mainland of China, there are not many monsters of the seventh rank, and the monsters of the top rank rarely leave their caves.

The three-eyed You Die with red eyes in front of him can fly them away with just his wings, not to mention he can breathe fire.

Seeing something was wrong, Jin Yamin leaned close to his ear and said, "Hold Bai Su and run."

"What do you do?" Zhao Li asked unconsciously.

Seeing his nervous face, Jin Yamin pursed his lips and smiled softly. Zhao Li anxiously asked, "What are you laughing at? Come with me, do you think you can stop this giant monster by yourself?"

"Idiot." Jin Yamin covered her mouth and giggled, then flew to Bai Fei's side, "You take Bai Su to escape, and Zhong Yang will carry you."

"Thank you, miss." After Bai Fei finished speaking, she helped Bai Su up, gritted her teeth and dragged her away with great effort.

The author has something to say: Zhao Li: What are you laughing at?

Jin Yamin: I laughed at you for being so cute?

Big red face. Zhao Li: Don't call me cute, I'll bite anyone who says I'm cute!