People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 317 Why are you always thinking about your B spell?

The bright moon hit the ground of Visheheim, turning into a horrific impact that annihilated the city's hard stone pavement.

Queen White stepped back a distance to avoid being affected by the bright moon.

Looking at the scene before her that looked like a natural disaster, there was no joy on Queen White's face. She raised her right hand and clenched it, causing the sound to condense into musical notes at her fingertips.

She knew in her heart that an attack of this level could only cause some injuries to the Witch King, and the real key to victory still lay in her.

The moon, as bright as snow, kept trembling, and blinding scarlet colors were emerging from within it.

In just a few breaths, the bright moon was stained and turned into a blood moon.

"Any magic must be used by me!"

The Witch King's voice resounded in the White Queen's heart like thunder.

The next moment, the blood moon rose again and smashed towards the White Queen.

A cold light flashed in the White Queen's lavender eyes, and a note shot out from her fingertips, piercing the blood moon.

But before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she suddenly felt a chill behind her.

"This body is filled with terrifying power."

The Witch King had come behind the White Queen at some point, with his fingertips on the Queen's back, and scarlet spell fluctuations were superimposed crazily.

Queen White's heart was filled with alarm.

She knew that if she was hit by this blow, she would definitely die.

The notes on his fingertips moved joyfully, like small meteors hitting the Witch King.

The Witch King freed up his other hand and summoned the blood mist around him to form a barrier, wrapping the musical note.

"Unfortunately, your sister is not here. No one can protect you this time."

The Witch King laughed wildly, and the red spell erupted from his fingertips.

"Is this your last words after you were revived?"

The White Queen sneered.

Before the Witch King could react, the White Queen suddenly grabbed his fingers, trying her best to stop his spell, and raised her other hand behind her back, dragging him.

It was as if there was a transparent dotted line in the void that she grasped. With a pull, she swung the blood moon pierced by the musical notes and smashed it down on the Witch King's head.

At the same time, a second bright moon rose from the high tower again and launched a sneak attack from behind the Witch King.

Two full moons, one red and one white, collided with each other.

The figures of the White Queen and the Witch King were simultaneously submerged in the light of the two moons.

The terrifying energy spread out, turning half of the city of Visheheim into ruins. The central area of ​​the explosion looked as if it had just been hit by a meteorite, and a huge crater with a diameter of hundreds of meters appeared.

In the sinkhole, the White Queen was in a disheveled state, the cloak she was wearing was torn to pieces, and blood kept flowing out of her body, gathering into a pool at her feet.

The Witch King standing opposite the White Queen was also feeling uncomfortable. His entire body had turned into a bloody man and he kept gasping for breath.

If it weren't for Qi Yan's body supporting him, that wave of attacks would have been enough to seriously injure him.

Even so, the Witch King was in an extremely bad condition at the moment. In order to withstand the impact of the two moons, he had to try his best to use the Originium technique to absorb the surrounding red mist to form a barrier.

At this moment, the Witch King even felt a fatigue coming from the depths of his soul.

"Witch King, you have failed again." The White Queen coughed up a few strands of blood, but there was a smile on her lips. "Now you and I have both reached our limits, but the tower still has some strength left. If you don't retreat now, today will not only be the day of your revival, but also the day of your second burial."

The Witch King wiped the blood off his face, his expression as ugly as it could be.

As proud as he was, he never thought that he would be defeated by the same person twice in a row.

Even though both times were calculated by the other party with the help of external forces.

But defeat was defeat, and his pride would not allow him to make excuses.

"You are so stupid, Witch King."

The Witch King, or to be more precise, Qi Yan, suddenly sneered.

Then, before the Witch King could react, he was squeezed out of the possessed state and turned into a shadow behind Qi Yan again.

Before Qi Yan regained control of his body, he jumped twice on the spot and sneered:

"I gave you such a good fully equipped account, but you don't even know how to use it. Why the hell do you keep thinking about your B spells?"

"I... I don't know how to use your Originium skills!" The Witch King angrily refuted himself.

"It's fine that you can't use my blood source stone skills, but my self-healing ability is fucking passive!"

Qi Yan said angrily: "You are fighting with your back to the fountain, and you still have to use defensive skills?

Can't you just take on all the attacks, rush forward, and shove the staff into the White Queen's throat to do some nucleic acid testing on her?

And you're f*cking behind me, not just punching me, but trying to accumulate strength. Where are you accumulating strength?"

Qi Yan scolded the Witch King harshly, making him so angry that his shadow trembled wildly and almost disappeared on the spot.

After scolding the Witch King, Qi Yan turned his head and looked at the White Queen with a bright smile:

"I'm so sorry. This old man was just playing with you. Now comes the real duel. Are you ready?"

"Do you still have the strength to fight again?"

The White Queen's eyes widened in shock.

"That's it? That's just warming up for me."

Qi Yan raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the blood around his body immediately turned into a red cloak, covering his body.

Queen Bai's heart skipped a beat, realizing that this was exactly the method that Qi Yan had used when he caused trouble in Longmen according to the intelligence.

She didn't understand why Qi Yan could possess two Originium skills.

But she understood one thing, when Qi Yan used the blood source stone technique, it meant that he was getting serious!

"You are the strongest person I have ever fought. I hope you can make me have a good time."

Qi Yan opened his arms and laughed wildly: "Come on, resist as hard as you can, and try your best to please me!"

"Mad man!" Queen White growled, raising her finger to point at Qi Yan, "Shut up!"

The world returned to silence again.

Qi Yan's body swayed, and he suddenly rushed towards Queen White. His speed was so fast that he even left a trail of shadows behind him.

The White Queen's face changed drastically, and the sound she summoned turned into countless notes.

However, facing the meteors transformed from musical notes, Qi Yan did not dodge or evade, allowing them to pierce through him. He rushed directly to the White Queen and punched her.

Queen Bai never dreamed that Qi Yan would use this kind of fighting style. At the critical moment, she raised her arms and controlled the musical notes to turn them into a barrier.

But the next second, she felt an unparalleled brute force coming upon her.

The White Queen's body flew backwards like a missile, plowing a hundred-meter-long ditch on the ground.

Before she could recover, her eyes blurred and Qi Yan's figure in a red cloak appeared again like an unforgettable nightmare.

boom!

Qi Yan had no thought of showing any mercy to the woman and kicked her down.

But when the dust cleared, Qi Yan frowned slightly.

There was nothing under his feet except for the deep pit he had stepped on. The figure of the White Queen had long disappeared.

"Behind, the tower's attack is coming again!"

Came the Witch King's anxious voice.

Qi Yan straightened up, turned his head and looked at the setting bright moon without any dodging movement.

The White Queen was half-kneeling on top of a half-collapsed building, her body trembling and coughing up several mouthfuls of blood, her face as pale as paper.

"Thank you." She thanked the figure who suddenly appeared beside her and saved her.

The figure said nothing, but nodded slightly, his face exactly the same as Queen White's, full of solemnity.

She stood next to the White Queen, and the only difference between them was her long black hair.