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Chapter 6095 Zhan Wuji [4]

The fireball hit Murong Ningyue at high speed. Before the fireball approached Murong Ningyue, she felt a high temperature. This shows how high the temperature of the fireball is. Not to mention being hit by the fireball, even if it is slightly touched, I am afraid that the place where Murong Ningyue is touched will melt instantly.

Faced with such a fierce fireball, Murong Ningyue wanted to dodge, but soon Murong Ningyue stopped again. There were Ye Xiaobao and Ye Qingyun in this dilapidated temple.

Just now, when the high priest and others appeared, Murong Ningyue used some tricks to prevent Ye Xiaobao and Ye Qingyun from being disturbed, so that Ye Xiaobao and Ye Qingyun would remain asleep.

If Murong Ningyue dodged the fireballs at this time, it would definitely hit Ye Xiaobao and Ye Qingyun. This is something Murong Ningyue would not want to see anyway.

Thinking of this, Murong Ningyue could only grit her teeth, and then he decided to block the fireball with his teeth.

Murong Ningyue put his hands on his chest, and then used water-based spells to condense a huge water ball. As the saying goes, water-fire is incompatible, this water-based spell is the best way to deal with a big fireball.

"Si..."

Soon the fireball of the great priest met the water ball in front of Murong Ningyue, and a sizzling sound was heard, and at the same time, large patches of water mist instantly evaporated.

The water ball condensed by Murong Ningyue was almost instantly boiled by the high temperature of the big fireball. Murong Ningyue felt even more painful at this time. The temperature of the water vapor was much higher than that of the big fireball. Murong Ningyue even felt that his skin had turned red.

But Murong Ningyue was still gritting her teeth and persevering, using her spiritual power to maintain the existence of the water ball, while releasing another part of her spiritual power to protect her body.

Although doing so consumes Murong Ningyue's own spiritual power, Murong Ningyue has no other choice. If she doesn't do this, not only will she die, but Ye Xiaobao and Ye Qingyun behind her will have no way to survive.

The high priest looked at Murong Ningyue at this time, and there was a hint of shock when he looked at Murong Ningyue. Although the high priest knew that Murong Ningyue was a heaven-level strong man, there was a big gap between this heaven-level strong man and Wuji strong man.

A powerful Wuji man wanted to kill a powerful man of heaven. Not to mention that he would be relaxed and happy without any pressure, but now the great priest suddenly felt that he underestimated Murong Ningyue too much.

The combat power shown by Murong Ningyue at this time was almost as good as a Xuan-level strongman. When the priest thought of this, he felt even more glad. Fortunately, he chose to take action at this time, otherwise if Murong Ningyue grew up again, he might not be able to kill Murong Ningyue.

Thinking of this, the great priest took out a piece of talisman paper again, and then threw the piece of talisman paper towards Murong Ningyue. The talisman paper was once again a fireball in the air, and the fireball flew directly to Murong Ningyue's back.

Seeing this, Murong Ningyue couldn't help but feel anxious. Now she had a very difficult time dealing with a big fireball, but the second big fireball came. Murong Ningyue couldn't even take care of the second big fireball.

Duguren looked proud at this time, and his eyes looked at Murong Ningyue with a hint of revenge. At this time, Duguren had even begun to fantasize about the scene of Murong Ningyue being burned to ashes in his mind.
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