Chapter 1132

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"master?"

She was shocked!

Why is master's head cut off here?

Her heart at this time seems to be the truck on top of the hard rolling general, tearing heart and lung pain.

The copper coin sword rustled in his hand.

Unconsciously, she threw the copper coin sword to the ground and stepped forward to the head of master.

"Elder sister --"

Xiaoqian saw that her expression was abnormal and cried out.

Yang Zimei turned a deaf ear and continued to go.

In a hurry, Xiaoqian jumped up, raised his palm and slapped her in the face.

Lianyi's claws also firmly clasped her legs to prevent her from going forward.

The hot pain aroused Yang Zimei's mind and sobered up.

She stroked her aching cheek and looked back at the table.

There are no heads of master and uncle on the table. It's not just strangers.

She had hallucinations just now!

Yes, the greatest magic power of the eight immortals bureau is to bewitch people's consciousness.

Once people's will is weak, it will take advantage of the illusory mind, let people unconsciously into the game.

Although Yang Zimei's magic power is very high, just now I think of master's uncle, his emotional will is at the weakest point, and he was bewitched.

Fortunately, Xiaoqian found out in time and had the power to stop her.

She took a step back and picked up the bronze sword from the ground.

"Sister, you scared me to death, you just became another person!"

Xiao Qian exclaimed, "how could this little eight immortals bureau make you almost hit the road?"

"I think of master and uncle!"

Yang Zimei smiles bitterly.

Her death is master!

As long as the matter related to the master was involved, her mind was immediately reduced to zero and she lost the ability to recognize.

She also knows this, but she has no ability to change, because nothing in the world can change her dependence on her master.

"Wendong, I'm sorry, Wendong, I'm sorry..."

Huo Wenhua suddenly burst into tears and began to walk towards the eight immortals Bureau.

He said the same thing in his mouth, and his face was full of tears. However, he held on to Huo Wenhua and refused to let him go.

Seeing Huo Wenhua like this, Yang Zimei naturally knew that he also had a way.

She hastily reached out her hand and pressed his heavenly spirit cave.

Huo Wenhua's expression was stagnant. He found that his face was full of tears. He asked in doubt, "master Yang, what's wrong with me?"

"You're under the spell."

Yang Zimei took out a heart protecting mantra and pasted it on Huo Wenhua's back.

Feeling that she had to protect her heart, she simply pasted one for herself, so that when she broke the battle, she would not think of her master and be bewitched.

Yang Zimei was absorbed, and the copper coin sword in her hand trembled again. The copper coin in the iron gate array behind her was whirling around her side under her magic power

"Up

She called out, copper sword pointed to the front of the eight immortals bureau!

The thirty-six bronze coins, like soldiers obeying orders, were shot at the seven heads except Huo Wendong.

The bronze sword on Yang Zimei's hand points directly to the departure of Huo Wendong's head.

This is also the eye of array!

It's a little difficult for her to keep her head intact and break through her eyes!

The eight heads seemed to feel the threat, and they all flew away from the table top and jumped at Yang Zimei from eight different directions

The bronze coins hit the head, but they didn't make them fall.

On the contrary, all bronze coins are inlaid in the head

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