Chapter 81: Colorful Array

"Hey, I have ambition, but you have also felt the power of these eyes. Can you subdue him and control it?" The little slippery head said with a smile, as if he had made up his mind.

After all, the little slippery head has this consciousness space defense that can't even break through the divine realm. It can be said that it has the certainty of winning against this strange pupil technique that has a strange attack on the consciousness space.

As long as he is careful, the sword-shaped evil pupil can never help him.

"You are really annoying. You always ask this meaningless thing. If I can't surrender to it, I will be scared to death." He smiled contemptuously, but his expression was very solemn.

"Well, fuck, what a proud guy." The little slipper muttered, "If you want to get good things, you have to suffer."

As soon as the words fell, the divine realm was withdrawn, and the power of the small slippery head was also partially recovered from the suppression of the energy body. Only the arrogant hair crackled like gunpowder and began to explode. The strong tingling was from the inside out, but it was barely bearable.

"Now bear with me. Even if your body really explodes, don't bother me and watch quietly." The little slippery head taught a lesson with a boss's tone and had used the power he had just recovered to defend the arrogant consciousness space to prevent it from being attacked by the pupil of the sword-shaped evil pupil.

However, the little slippery head had not yet taken action, because the divine realm revoked the countless mountain-sitting carved dragons seemed to have turned against the sky, roaring loudly, and only rushed to Ao Wuji.

"His grandma, look at my little slick!" The little slippery head smiled and sat on the top of his arrogant head. His hands were like electricity, and his rubber-like arms penetrated into the blood pool.

"His grandma, get out of here."

The little slippery man shouted excitedly, and the cartoon's little hand shrank back, but there was a snow-white sitting dragon in his hand.

This mountain-sitting dragon is not suppressed by the divine realm. It is the mountain-sitting dragon that hides in the blood pool to perform illusions to the small slippery head and exerts pupils on the arrogant infinite.

Roar!

Sitting on the mountain, the carved dragon roared loudly, and a king's breath permeated, and the whole empty world buzzed, as if it were turning up.

"Haha, it turns out that you are the head of the mountain carving dragon. His grandmother actually performed illusions on the little slippery head just now. Uncle, what I am most proud of is the defense of consciousness space. You have met a nemesis."

The little slippery heads are also very well known for sitting on the mountain and carved dragons. They are only good at physical attacks and do not understand strange arts. After having sword-shaped evil pupils, they are only good at attacking each other's consciousness space and have no advantage in foreign arts.

Knowing these two points, I was obviously more arrogant and bold just now. I was bold all my life in my little slippery chest, and I had no scruples. The trembling in my heart also turned into a heroic ambition, which can be said to be high-inspiration.

"Has the little slippery head been reincarnated?"

Naturally, I don't know that the little slippery head sees its own advantages and feels a sense of superiority, so it has the intention to show off.

It's just that at this moment, the situation is even worse. It is stared at by countless dragons and tigers, and they have to endure the explosion derived from the energy body. Both psychologically and physically are under great pressure.

However, he can endure, and the motivation forbearance is what the little slippery man just said, "If you want to get good things, you have to suffer."

At this moment, the small slippery head lightly held the white mountain-sitting dragon in his hand, blocking other mountain-sitting dragons like a blade.

The huge mountain-sitting dragons, especially their overlords, are like a toy in the hands of a small slippery head.

The small slipper throws it into the sky, and the soft five fingers are aimed at the sky. It should be a technique of crushing.

However, he suddenly remembered something, his eyes turned, and his movements stopped again.

"Grandma, I really don't believe that a first-level strong man can block my divine realm!"

The divine realm did not suppress this mountain-sitting carved dragon just now. The little slippery head still couldn't figure out the reason, especially when he pulled it out of the blood pool just now. He clearly felt that the strength of this mountain-sitting carved dragon should be the first-class master. Could it be that his divine realm could not even suppress the first-class master, which made the little slippery head How to accept.

With a flash of golden light, the divine realm covered the body of the white mountain-sitting dragon. With the idea of the small slippery head, the time inside is controlled by the small slippery head. It can be seen that the mountain-sitting dragon moves freely and is clearly not affected by the divine realm.

"Fuck, it can really resist my divine realm!"

The little slippery man reluctantly scolded, and his heart had an inexplicable murderous intention. Since it could not be suppressed by the divine realm, it was a threat to the little slippery man and must be killed.

"The art of crushing!"

With a clear shout, it was extremely cold. From the mouth of the small slippery head, the mountain-sitting dragon with the same strength as the first-level owner was pinched into a ball of meat mud by the small slippery head, and its broken arm and broken leg fell to the ground.

"Little slippery head, my eyes, you compensate me for my eyes."

Ao Wuji shouted in a hurry and cried out in pain.

Although the mountain-sitting carved dragon is only a spirit beast with strength equivalent to the first-level master, its eyes are definitely a rare treasure. After all, it can affect the consciousness space of the small slippery head through pupils, making Ao Wuji sweat coldly at a glance. Its pupil is absolutely at the main level, or even higher.

If you want to find another pair of similar eyes for yourself, it is absolutely unattainable.

Roar!

As the little slippery head killed the mountain-sitting carved dragon, the eyes of all the other mountain-sitting carved dragons became blood red, their eyes were cracked, looking at the arrogant and roaring.

If the eyes can kill people, Ao Wuji has been strangled to the same end as the white mountain carved dragon.

"Hey, its eyes are not so easily damaged."

The little slipper also remembered that the other party had the eyes he needed after killing it. Although he felt a little sorry for the arrogant, he did not show it.

The divine realm is the best skill of the little slippery head. If there is an East or West divine realm that can't be suppressed, the little slippery head will never let him live.

After all, it exists, which means that the little slippery head cannot fully control the divine realm, and after killing it, the little slippery head is still the former little slippery head, which can stand up and say to the world, "The divine realm is my world!"

This kind of psychology is not understandable, but he can't think of this layer, just playing too far as a little slippery.

Ao Wuji hurriedly ran over and saw that the head of the sitting dragon was intact, but after his body was crushed, he was relieved.

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay." The little slippery head gladly wiped his sweat, opened the divine realm, wrapped the head of the mountain carving dragon, turned it into a golden light spot, and swallowed it into his stomach. Then he said to Ao Wuji, "Little fool, let's kill their boss. It seems that it will become their plate."

While speaking, the little slippery head has retracted into Ao Wuji's body and suppressed the derivation of the energy body for Ao Wuji.

Ao Wuji didn't say much. Looking left and right, he suddenly saw that the wall of the cave not far away split in half, and there was a narrow path leading to the depths of the cave wall, thinking that as long as he hid in a narrow place, he could relax and hurried to the crack of the cave wall.

The mountain-sitting carved dragon that covered the sky and the sun rushed over from the top of its head and risked its life to hit the arrogant body.

Ao Wuji's body is dexterous, easy to avoid, and smiles secretly. Although the strength of these mountain-sitting dragons is at different levels, they don't understand strange skills, and they are as stupid as cattle. There is no threat to themselves at all. On the contrary, the mountain-sitting dragon with pupils has a fatal threat to them.

Now that I think about it, I'm still afraid for a while.

Ao Wuji was thinking so, and a mountain-sitting dragon suddenly appeared in front of the crack, spreading its wings to stop Ao Wuji.

"This mountain-sitting dragon also knows pupils, and its mind power is only comparable to that of the second-level mind." The little slippery head immediately reminded.

He was shocked. Although he wanted to avoid the other party's eyes, he couldn't help but glance at it. At this glance, his sword-shaped pupils stabbed him like a cold steel knife. He had rushed forward, hurriedly stopped his steps and retreated.

After withdrawing two steps, he suddenly woke up. Although the pupil of the mountain-sitting dragon is not as powerful as the white mountain-sitting dragon just now, it cannot be underestimated. Its eyes are also much more precious than other mountain-sitting dragons.

Ao Wuji set his mind. As soon as he raised his chest, he spewed out the last few flowering bullets and exploded in front of the mountain carving dragon, but the body of the mountain carving dragon was really strong. Although it was impacted by the powerful force, it seemed that it was not affected, lying in front of the crack.

Roar!

The mountain carving dragon roared at Ao Wuji, and the snake's tail fell on its head. The boundless darkness fell like the sky, rushing to Ao Wuji.

Ao Wuji twisted his body and dodged, gently touched his feet on the ground, took the opportunity to jump up, and jumped directly to the back of the mountain carving dragon. The energy that had already been prepared exploded on the soles of his feet and rushed into the narrow cracks with the force of backlash.

Roar!

The mountain carving dragon fell into an uncontrollable rage and roared at the crack. The sound seemed to be mixed with despair, and even the arrogant was shocked.

"Is there any other secret in it?" The little slippery head immediately reacted, sat on the top of his arrogant head, waved his hand to the sitting dragon, and said with a smile, "If there is any treasure in it, my little slippery head will accept it rudely."

Ao Wuji finally breathed a sigh of relief, but those eyes appeared in front of him like a nightmare scene. He hurriedly settled down and said secretly, "My mind is barely comparable to that of the second-level master, but there is no resistance to the pupil of the monster. If I get its eyes, then my power... Hey hey ."

When thinking of complacency, Ao Wuji couldn't help laughing.

"Idiot, what are you thinking about? I feel something is wrong inside. Please be careful."

The sound of the little slippery lesson suddenly sounded.

Ao Wuji did not refute and followed this crack to the deeper part of the cave.

This crack is opened in the direction of the ground, getting wider and wider. Later, even if you sit on the mountain and carved dragons, I'm afraid you can easily walk in the crack, because the crack has become like a canyon.

"What a strong smell of blood!" Ao Wuji couldn't help sighing, smelling the smell of blood, thinking of the horrible blood pool, the gloomy white bones, and then thinking of the eyes that made his back cold, as if even the air in the cave had solidified and began to be cold.

As he continued to go inward, his arrogant eyes suddenly lit up, and a huge and boundless deep hole appeared in the depths of the crack.

It's just that this cave is extremely bright, covered by a strange colorful array, sealing the inside things.

Inside the colorful array, there is a faint cry of rare birds and beasts, but their voices don't seem to be resistant. I really don't understand why there is such a strange scene in the depths of the earth.

"Little fool, be careful, although this magic array has no perception ability, it has a strong binding force and may be able to mentally bind the things inside and make them unable to get out."

The little slipper reminded.

Since the things in it need to be guarded by this colorful magic array, I think they have been arrested, but what does this have to do with sitting on the mountain and carving dragons?

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