Chapter 506 Hands-on

Since you can't escape, there is only one battle!

What's more, in this wild place, Zhao Di doesn't want to fly away at full speed. This is too conspicuous and is likely to cause greater danger.

Soon after, a handsome middle-aged man in white drove a mass of black clouds and landed more than 200 feet in front of Zhao Di.

Middle-aged people turn to the dark clouds a little, and the latter turns into a delicate bird jade in the shape of a cloud, which is included in the sleeves of middle-aged people.

"It turned out to be a flying treasure! No wonder your escape speed is so high. I have never met you, but you are chasing after you. What does this mean? Zhao Di said with a smile and relaxed.

"Well, knowingly, you killed the people of my Huiyue clan, and you will repay it with your life today!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, looked at Zhao Di with his eyes shrank, and his heart was also slightly stunned.

is actually a refiner in the god period, which is very rare. Among the lower-ethnic alchemists, who can practice until the magic baby stage, they will basically choose to join the upper clan, buy magic weapons, and change to treasure refiners. After all, it takes less time to do so, and there is more time to meditation and practice. And the refiners in the Huashen period are even more rare.

"Your Excellency has no evidence. Why do you believe that I killed the nobles? It's really inexplicable!" Zhao Di still defended with a strong mouth.

"Haha, it seems that you have very little knowledge, so let you be a ghost. The people of my Huiyue clan practice to have the spirit of Huiyue. This breath, anyone of my clan can sense it from afar. The higher the cultivation, the greater the range of induction. And once the people are killed by foreigners. This time, the spirit of the moon will be transferred to foreigners, unconsciously forming a special resentment. With this resentment, even if you are thousands of miles apart, I can find you, and you still want to be cunning!" The middle-aged man sneered a few times and became more and more interested in Zhao Di.

It's the first time he've seen a refiner of the same level. It's possible to fight with him, so it's possible to increase the chance of breaking through the bottleneck!

Zhao Di suddenly realized, and at the same time, he suddenly thought in his heart: "In those years, in the lower world, Qianjizi did not want to kill the ancient demon. Is he afraid of being contaminated with this kind of resentment?"

If so, then Zhao Di will be in danger!

He is the direct murderer of the ancient demon, and he is in the territory of the blood shadow clan. In a month, the upper clan still has such a means. As a holy clan, the blood shadow clan must be even more terrible!

In the past ten years, he has not been discovered by the Blood Shadow Holy Family. Is it because he is very lucky that miraculously there has never been a Holy Family nearby?

When the middle-aged man saw Zhao Di's grim look of fear, he thought that Zhao Di showed fear. He shook his head and sneered: "You are afraid before the war. I'm afraid that this battle is a one-sided situation, which is of no benefit to break through the bottleneck!"

Zhao Di was stunned when he heard the words, and then smiled faintly and said, "Yes, I'm not your opponent at all. It's not good to kill me. It's better to break up, so as not to fight a war, and even start some terrible high-level monsters in the barbaric area."

"If it shocks the high-level Warcraft, it will be better. "Otherwise, this battle" will be without suspense!" The middle-aged man said proudly, opening his mouth and spraying 'a mini double-headed bird snake flew out and turned into a black thorn in mid-air'. There were two barbs at the top, flashing a cold light, which looked particularly strange.

"Magic treasure!" Zhao Di was shocked.

In the demon world, the offensive and defensive treasures used by the demon people are all called magic storms. According to the quality, they are divided into lower-grade magic weapons, medium-grade magic weapons, top-grade magic weapons and boutique magic weapons.

And the higher-level magic weapon can be transformed into shape, and there is a special name for the magic treasure, which corresponds to the spiritual treasure mentioned in the spiritual world and the human world.

In the demon world, almost all the magic treasures are in the hands of the holy clan, and very few magic treasures flow out. Now Zhao Di is naturally surprised to see this man take out a magic treasure.

It seems that this person's identity in the Huiyue clan is very unusual, and he is likely to be a key figure in the Huiyue clan.

If you are an ordinary member of the upper clan, even if you have the later cultivation of Huashen, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out of the magic treasure.

When the middle-aged man saw Zhao Di's shocked look, he shook his head contemptuously again. It seemed that this man was far from his opponent. This battle would be extremely relaxed and meaningless for him.

Since the other party has shown the magic treasure, Zhao Di can't support it. With his strong body and fur magic skills alone, he can't defeat the other party at all, and he still has to worry about his life.

At present, he didn't care much. The bird in his hand flashed, and a mini four-clawed dragon flew out and turned into a strange four-clawed flying. It was the magic dragon!

"Magic treasure! You even have a magic treasure!" The middle-aged man's face changed greatly in an instant, and he was stunned, and his tone was even shocked with a trace of excitement.

This person is a body refiner in the Huashen period, and he also has magic treasures, and his body treasures are all cultivated. It's such a big deal. If it is inferred to be good, he is likely to be a member of the holy clan!

". Hands, what about the holy clan? Usually, these people are high, and I have never had a chance to fight with the holy clan. Now I can just fulfill my old wish! If you can fight with the same level of saints, it must be the time for me to advance to the later stage after this battle!"

In the middle-aged people's minds, when they looked at Zhao Di, they suddenly had mixed feelings, except for the previous contempt.

How did Zhao Di know that there were so many ideas in the other party's heart? He only has one goal now, that is, to kill this person. It's a hundred!

If this person does not remove his identity, his identity may be exposed. If the Blood Shadow Holy Family finds his existence, I'm afraid he will not be able to gain a foothold in the demon world!

Zhao Di's murderous intention was together, and he immediately hit the formula with both hands, rolled up the magic gas around the world, wrapped his whole body, and shouted loudly at the same time, and his body changed dramatically in the magic spirit!

He grew up twice as much, and a three-inch-long dark golden unicorn grew on his forehead, and his skin color also became thick, flashing with dark golden light.

Under the display of Zhao Di, the magic dragon robbed also turned into a four-clawed bird dragonfly, and swallowed a thick magic spirit. In an all of an eye, it suddenly turned into more than ten feet in size, and the long teeth and claws rushed to the middle-aged man.

"The Holy Form of Jin Kui! He is indeed a member of the Jinsheng clan! Did you come to my Huiyue clan to spy on intelligence? The middle-aged man suddenly speculated about the identity of the other party's origin, and at the same time, he became secretly nervous.

Rumor has it that the alchemy of the Jinqi holy clan has its special uniqueness, even above the blood shadow holy clan. Only relying on the body, it can fight with the same level of treasure cultivation without falling behind. Now this man still has a good magic treasure to help. He is not sure whether he can defeat the other party!

However, the identity of the other party's holy clan deeply hurts the most arrogant and ** area in the middle-aged person's heart. Defeating a holy clan of the same level is more important to him than promotion!

The middle-aged man also shouted softly. Under his hands, the bird's thorn turned into a double-headed black snake more than ten feet long, spitting blood in his mouth and spitting a magic gas to meet the black dragonfly. At the same time, his body was also a flash of black light, and a layer of delicate and close- On the armor. Countless magic lines of light emerged, and then dimmed, not seen in the armor, leaving only faint traces.

"High-level solid magic lines! I don't know if it's the seventh or the eighth floor!" Zhao Di's heart moved. Although the armor was extraordinary, it was just a boutique magic weapon level, which had not yet reached the level of magic treasure. What really had a defensive effect was the powerful magic pattern drawn on it.

Rumor has it that the materials needed for the painting of this high-level magic pattern are extremely cherished. The cost alone is on top of a piece of the best magic crystal. It seems that the other party is really a rich man!

While the two sides were amazed, they immediately fought.

The bird dragonfly and the black snake each rolled up a stream of black gas and fought together. It was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser in a short time, but Zhao Di swayed and turned into a dark shadow to kill the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's sleeve robe trembled, and suddenly flew out seven or eight magic storms of different forms, all of which are top-level boutique magic weapons. Almost all of them are extremely sharp magic weapons of the blade disks, and any of which is enough to make the upper clan crazy in the magic baby period.

The middle-aged man flicked ten fingers in a row, and each of these seven or eight magic weapons turned into a black light and cut them to Zhao Di.

The sound of a series of bumps sounded, and Zhao Di waved like a storm. These magic weapons were repelled one after another with a pair of golden fists.

"Ding" sounded like a metal strike, and a sharp sword was cut on the back of Zhao when it was difficult for Zhao Di to take care of, but it was like a golden stone, and it did not damage it at all.

"The refiners of the holy clan are really not compared with the lower clan! The chopping of this boutique magic weapon can be done without any damage with the strength of the body!" The middle-aged people confirmed Zhao Di's identity as a saint more. He kept casting tricks with both hands and controlling the magic weapon to attack Zhao Di's face and other weak places.

Zhao Di's double fists hit out like a rainstorm. While protecting the key point, he rushed into the middle-aged man in an instant, and immediately shouted, and his right fist waved it heavily, forming a dark golden glow on the surface of his fist, which seemed amazing.

When the golden boxing arrived, the strength of the boxing had been reached, and a strong boxing wind was brought up. Within dozens of feet, the wind suddenly shouted quietly 'flying sand and walking stones.

"Bun!" With a muffled sound, the golden fist hit heavily on the armor of the middle-aged man. A wave of ripples centered on the surface of the armor, rippled on the surface of the armor. At the same time, magic lines flashed on the surface of the armor, and then easily resolved the seemingly unstoppable blow of the fist.

"It turns out that it's just a trick, but it's useless! Judging from the power of this punch, there is no worry at all!" The middle-aged man was relieved, and he suddenly became a little contemptuous of Zhao Di.

Zhao Di's heart sank, and the opponent's magic armor was extremely strong. He only had fur and no essence of magic skills could not be directly broken at all.

But his eyes flashed, and suddenly a red light flashed in his hand. A mini blood dragon rushed out and was turned into a blood-colored sword by his hand!

"Bloodthirsty magic tattoo!" The middle-aged man exclaimed, and his tone was full of disbelief.