The gray and white smoke mixed with fear, screaming and looking for a way out, like a headless fly scurrying around in the golden light. Every time it hit the golden light, it would be burned and smoked. At the same time, the purple light was also devouring its power.

The gray smoke ball becomes thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After repeatedly testing the female cultivator's many spiritual senses, she saw with her own eyes a smoke clan being trapped and tortured by a talisman, retreating silently, and retreating dozens of feet away to a hundred feet high in the sky for a distant view.

Only when Yan Shaoxuan and the little gourd boys heard the screams did they realize that something was intruding. They all abandoned their fishing business and ran to the edge of the magic weapon to watch a certain creature struggling to its death.

"Little fairy, what kind of creature is that grayish-white mass like smoke?" The Rock Dolls and Lingzhi Dolls were open-minded and eager to learn, so they asked if they didn't understand.

"A kind of Kuai tribe, which is transformed by the twilight energy. In their world, it should belong to the Mu Yan tribe, which is a branch of the Yan tribe in the Kuai tribe. This race is good at assassinating and sneak attacks hidden in the mist.

The Smoke Clan is somewhere between demons and monsters, and the cultivation level of this Dusk Smoke Demon is roughly equivalent to the soul level of the god-transforming monks from all races, and it doesn’t even realize how weak it is.”

Le Yun explained the origin of the gray smoke to the little creatures, and did not forget to step on it at the end.

"It doesn't look very smart." If you provoke the little fairy, isn't this asking for death?

"The smoke tribe is the air of smoke, how can you expect it to grow a brain?"

"The little fairy is right."

"..." Young Master Yan and Young Master Xuan deeply sympathized with the strange creatures for three seconds. If this smoke monster had an ancestor that died early, he would probably be angry after hearing what little Loli said, right?

The smoke demon screamed in the golden light and purple light, flying around like a headless fly for a while. The gray-white color became thinner and thinner, and the sound became weaker and weaker. It disappeared in less than half a cup of tea.

The death of the smoke demon demonstrates what it means to "disappear in smoke".

Letting the purple light illuminate the air for a while, Le Yun recalled the talisman and the small array that trapped the smoke demon, and calmly issued a warning: "This fairy is unwilling to kill by the Wanbao Pond, but it does not mean that I am weak and easy to bully. No matter what

Clan, if you dare to enter within three feet of this fairy, you will be responsible for the consequences."

The spiritual consciousnesses far and near were silent, and the team by the pool also watched their noses and noses.

After killing a smoke demon to scare the monkeys, Le Yun closed her eyes and rested her mind, regardless of whether the other teams had gained something or not, and did not pay attention to the spiritual consciousness floating in the air.

The beasts and the two handsome guys also slipped back to their original positions and sat down, continuing to fish for treasures.

Fishing day after day is boring, but the Wanbao Pond is surprisingly peaceful.
Chapter completed!