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Chapter 927

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"But let me say this first! Magic requires props. Prepare two Purple Gold Magic Cards. One is the lower Purple Gold Magic Card of the Black Gold Magic Card that you need. The other one is whatever, but it has to be the same type of Magic Card. "Feng Yixiu gave Mu Ziyue a heads-up in advance.

"No problem. Your magic is quite particular." Mu Ziyue said with a smile.

Of course, she knew that this was not something magic could do, but she was not stupid enough to ask about other people's privacy.

Since Feng Yixiu trusted her so much, she would not betray his trust.

"Of course. After all, I am a man of principle." Feng Yixiu emphasized again.

Mu Ziyue waved her hand gently, and a Magic Book as white as jade appeared in her hand. This was a Demonic Spirit Book with a white halo, just like the light of the night.

She gently flipped through the Magic Book for a moment, then frowned and said, "I have quite a lot of Purple Gold Magic Cards, but I don't have the lower Purple Gold Magic Card of the Black Gold Magic Card that I need."

"Can't we just get the materials locally? Don't tell me there aren't any in the Azure Dragon Tower?" Feng Yixiu reminded.

"Pa!"

Mu Ziyue closed her Magic Book heavily, then nodded and said, "Let's go! Let's go now! "

Then, Mu Ziyue gently patted the Bright Moon Rabbit Emperor's soft fur. The Bright Moon Rabbit Emperor immediately understood and turned around.

Feng Yixiu glanced at his watch and frowned, "The Azure Dragon Tower is about to close. Can we make it now?"

There was only about half an hour left before the Azure Dragon Tower closed. He was a little worried about whether they could make it in time.

Mu Ziyue sneered and said, "It's just a Purple Gold Magic Spirit. Isn't that a piece of cake? You underestimate the power of a Paragon Spiritual Warrior."

Feng Yixiu nodded. He seemed to have forgotten that the other party was a Paragon Spiritual Warrior.

After a short while, the Brightmoon Rabbit Emperor brought everyone to a boundless grassland.

The area here was even wider than the Fiery Plains from before, and there were all kinds of strange Devil Spirits living here.

Most of the Demonic Spirits evaded the Brightmoon Rabbit Emperor and didn't dare to attack it.

However, there was one demon spirit that was an exception. It was leisurely eating grass on the grassland. There were many ferocious carnivorous demon spirits around it.

But the strange thing was that the demon spirit didn't seem to see anything and continued to eat the grass.

It had also noticed the arrival of the Brightmoon Rabbit Emperor, but it only raised its head to glance at it before continuing to eat the grass.

Feng Yixiu looked at the fat rabbit, his face full of black lines. Was this kind of cute thing really that powerful?

He was very doubtful!

"That fat rabbit is the Devil Soul you need?" Feng Yixiu's face twitched.

Mu Ziyue nodded and said indifferently, "Don't be fooled by its appearance. It's actually very powerful. Otherwise, it wouldn't be able to survive here."

"What's the name of this Devil Soul?" The End Of Summer asked curiously.

"It's called Xin Mao Light Rabbit, but it also has a famous nickname, Lightning Rabbit," Mu Ziyue answered patiently.

"Lightning Rabbit? This fat thing is called Lightning Rabbit? "Han Xiao also had a doubtful look on his face.

This rabbit seemed to have been living too comfortably, and it looked a little strong. Especially its size, it was comparable to a carnivorous demon spirit. Its entire body was emitting a gentle glow.

"If it doesn't work, you can give it a try," Mu Ziyue said with a smile.

"Alright!" Han Xiao rubbed his palms together and stood up. Then, he jumped down from a height of a hundred meters.

The strong inertia caused Han Xiao to smash a deep hole in the ground when he landed, stirring up a circle of dust.

Mu Ziyue also frowned when she saw this. She was secretly surprised.

This was a landing without any cushioning. There was no technique at all. It was purely based on the strength of the body.

Ordinary Battle Spirit Kings wouldn't dare to land without any cushioning. It was tantamount to suicide.

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