Ye Xiaoxiao's whole body was as charcoal as charcoal, and she was so blown that she could only see her eyes clearly.

But she was very strong after all. Although she was in a mess, she could not hurt her after the bombing for half an hour.

On the other hand, although Ruan Ling was attacked by lightning for more than half an hour, she did not even lose her hair due to the protection of her body scales.

Both sides consumed their combat power, but neither could hurt each other.

Ye Xiaoxiao fell down in panting, and saw Ruan Ling's movements out of the corner of her eyes, and she couldn't help but laugh wildly.

"Hahaha! You've used up all your iron jars!" She was excited and relieved, her eyebrows were burned with fire, and only a row of white and miserable teeth were exposed.

Ruan Ling stood up, tucked her long hair casually, and admitted calmly: "Yes, my gunpowder jar is used up."

"You can only rely on these unreasonable mortal things!" Ye Xiaoxiao sneered, "Without gunpowder, I want to see how you will fight me!"

"Although my gunpowder cannot hurt you, it does not need to consume my own divine power." Ruan Ling curled her lips and smiled, "While your thunder and lightning are powerful, it does need to consume your own divine power."

Ye Xiaoxiao's face changed slightly.

What she said was not bad at all.

After releasing lightning spells for a long time, even if she has a strong divine power, she can't stand such a waste.

Until now, Ruan Ling kept throwing iron cans out, which looked huge, but in fact she did not consume any of her divine power.

At this time, everyone gradually realized that Ruan Ling took out so many gunpowder jars from the beginning, not hoping to beat her.

Her only purpose is to consume Ye Xiaoxiao's divine power as much as possible.

Because Ye Xiaoxiao's divine power is too deep!

She lived a long life, and no matter how talented Ruan Ling was, she could not compete with her divine power.

Therefore, Ruan Ling’s idea at the beginning was to use gunpowder to consume Ye Xiaoxiao’s divine power.

These iron jars were designed by her own person and were created by Yang Blacksmith in the village.

It took a whole month, two hundred and eighty gunpowder jars.

Throw them all out and consume Ye Xiaoxiao's half-divine power.

Everyone was shocked.

Ruan Ling looked gentle and cute, and had no scheming, but she was so witty.

It's really surprising.

Ye Xiaoxiao panted, pointed at Ruan Ling with a crutch, and said sarcastically: "You girl, you have some ability. Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies are useless. Even if you only have one layer of divine power left, it is enough to defeat you!"

Ruan Ling threw away her pocket, held the whip, and smiled and said, "In our hometown, there is a saying that villains die because they talk too much. If you want to fight, just beat them. Where can we get so much nonsense?"

Ye Xiaoxiao was so angry that her blood surged up, and she raised her crutch and threw a fixed spell at her.

Ruan Ling immediately used the ground escape technique and drilled into the ground.

Seeing that she finally started using spells, Ye Xiaoxiao sneered, raised her crutch and chased after her.

Both sides were coming and going, and the spells were thrown out like money.

The sky is full of colorful colors.

During this period, Ruan Ling learned many small magics in a cramming manner. He fought with Ye Xiaoxiao at a glance, but he was still busy and did not fall into a disadvantage.

After this battle, Ye Xiaoxiao did not take any advantage and couldn't help but feel anxious.

Her divine power is not much left.

You have to use the ultimate move.
Chapter completed!