Chapter 122 Competing for Stone Monument
When the land disappeared and the palace restored its original appearance, the stone tablet was shining with black runes, and mysterious breaths kept pouring out from the stone tablet. Wang Yi's eyes flashed coldly, put on a unicorn mask, and the first seal was untied in an instant. Wang Yi's cultivation rose directly to the later period of Yuanying. The momentum of everyone emanated from Wang Yi, and Wang Yi immediately killed the four snakemen directly.
"Qingji, it seems that we can't be serious." When the Elder Snake Horn saw that his four outstanding people were easily killed, he couldn't help twitching slightly.
"Yes, handsome man, do you really don't follow me?" Qingji kept twisting her body to show her hot figure. And the charming color in his eyes was charming, but Xiao Yang nearby was not moved by it. Qingji's mouth bulged angrily, and her face gradually became gloomy. She said delicately, "Since you choose to die, even if I have good intentions, I can't save you." In a blink of an eye, Qingji retreated and saw a flash of blue light, and Qingji's body was full of armor.
This armor is dark green, with leg protection and helmet. In a blink of an eye, Qingji's defense has been greatly improved.
"Thousands of snakes dance!" Qingji blew a breath, and a pink fragrance came to Xiao Yang in a blink of an eye. Xiao Yang quickly held his breath, but heard Qingji giggle: "It's too late. When you see this pink fragrance, you have been hit by my "thousand snake dance."
Sure enough, Xiao Yang suddenly felt a sense of confusion in front of him. He seemed to have come to a luxurious place. The pool was full of wine, and there were beauties playing in the wine pool, with strings of fragrant meat hanging on trees made of gold. Constantly exuding delicious food and seducing Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang snorted coldly and was not fascinated by this extravagant scene.
In a blink of an eye, the scene turned, and Xiao Yang appeared in a gauze tent, singing and dancing, playing music. Xiao Yang's eyes showed contempt, and then sat cross-legged to prevent the scene from disturbing his mind. Gradually, a group of beautiful young and beautiful women with delicate figures came, teasing Xiao Yang, but Xiao Yang was like a rock and unmoved by it.
What's more, the bold woman gently solved Luo Shang, leaned her snow-white ketone body against Xiao Yang, and kept stretching her hand to swim on Xiao Yang, wanting to untie Xiao Yang's clothes. Xiao Yang closed her eyes tightly and only frowned.
When a woman slowly stretched out her snow-white jade hand to Xiao Yang's lower body, she pinched it gently, but suddenly made a delicate cry. At this time, Xiao Yang suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were full of murder, and her pupils were red, and there were vaguely two complex arrays, constantly running.
However, Qingji, who was beside Xiao Yang, suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, with an unbelievable look in her eyes, and suddenly said, "You are actually a woman!" Qingji didn't expect that this handsome Xiao Yang was a woman. No wonder Xiao Yang is not attracted by beauty.
Xiao Yang's closed eyes opened and struggled out of the "thousands of snakes dancing" environment. At this time, Qingji's body suddenly shook, and then suddenly spewed out a mouthful of green blood.
Seeing this green blood mixed with red spots, Xiao Yang sneered and said, "Sure enough, Warcraft is a Warcraft, which can never be comparable to human beings." After saying that, his hands sprinkled a trace of red sand on the ground, and then a red light flashed on the ground, and a complex blood-red boundary appeared, covering Xiao Yang and Qingji together.
At this moment, Zhang Fan, who was sitting on the ground to adjust his breath, felt that Xiao Yang had sacrificed another array. He opened his eyes and felt that this array was different from the last time to protect himself, full of aggressive breath. Zhang Fan felt that this Qingji did not want to come out alive. Xiao Yang's achievements in the formation, in Wang Yi's view, can rank in the top ten in the demon world.
"Qingji!" The snake horn elder, who was fighting with the short and fat old man, couldn't help worrying when he saw Qingji being shrouded in a bloody boundary. But Qingji in the array did not hear the shouting of the elder snake horn. In her ear, there were horrible screams, and even Qingji, as a warcraft, flashed with a look of fear. In this array, Xiao Yang turned into thousands of demon souls, desperately attacking Qingji, and constantly controlling the array to apply illusions to Qingji.
Originally, the general illusion would not work on Qingji at all, but at this time, most of Qingji's energy was devoted to fighting against thousands of demon souls, and there was not much energy to break the fantasy. As a result, it was applied one by one, and Qingji only resisted a little, then fell into the illusion and could no longer wake up.
And the body also slowly revealed that it was a green beautiful snake. However, at this time, Xiao Yang hated Qingji and appeared in the array. With a handful of his right hand, thousands of demon souls continued to gather in Xiao Yang's hand, and then a bloody sword was formed. Xiao Yang raised the corners of his mouth, sneered, and then stabbed the sword into Qingji's body. In the body of the sword piercing Qingji, Qingji's confused eyes instantly woke up, with a trace of pain, a trace of pain, a trace of helplessness, and a trace of relief.
Xiao Yang saw that Qingji's vitality was constantly disappearing, so he removed the boundary. As soon as Wang Yi saw Xiao Yang coming out unharmed, he smiled and nodded. When Xiao Yang saw Wang Yi's approving eyes, he was overjoyed and showed his first smile when Zhang Fan saw Xiao Yang.
"Qingji!" When the Elder Snake Horn saw Qingji's body on the ground, he couldn't help exclaiming with grief.
"The two deadly heroes, when do you still pretend? Qingji is dead. If you don't work hard, we will all really die here." The snake-horned elder was obviously really angry. Regardless of anything else, he took out the flute from the empty space and suddenly broke the flute.
Suddenly, there was a melodious flute from somewhere unknown, which was very attractive. But then, behind this beautiful sound, it turned out to be fatal! Inside this flute is a huge space for storing warcraft. Now that the space is broken, these warcrafts have no place to live, and they have run out one after another. For a while, the palace has become a paradise for warcraft!
Just as the snake horn elder took out the flute, Zhang Fan felt a trace of bad and immediately sacrificed the defense shield. And a warcraft kept biting the defense cover, and the defense cover immediately showed a state of failure. Just as Zhang Fan wanted to remove the defense shield and prepare to kill everywhere, ink came down from the sky and turned into ink walls. It's safer to block those monsters out for a while.
Zhang Fan looked back and saw that a handsome and inhuman man named Nie Qing was smiling at him and motioned Zhang Fan to come to him. Zhang Fan hesitated for a moment and came to Nie Qing's side.
"Senior Nie Qing, is your injury better?" The Yuanying period practitioners who were secretly attacked by Lin Tao before were Nie Qing. At this time, Nie Qing's face gradually turned red, and it seemed that the injury had also been suppressed by him.
"I'm sorry to bother Xiaofan to care about it. This injury in Nie's district is nothing, but now it's time for Warcraft to rage. Xiaofan should be careful." Nie Qing smiled and said to Zhang Fan.
But at this moment, Zhang Fan suddenly stood up with cold hair and looked at a handsome and unspeakable man smiling at him, and "Xiao Fan" shouted extremely affectionately. Zhang Fan suddenly changed his face.
"Ah, senior Nie Qing won't, and he won't have a special hobby!" Zhang Fan was shocked by the idea in his heart, but looking at Nie Qing's gentle expression, Zhang Fan suddenly shook his legs and ran away for his life. He took out Ling Zun's sword and waved to Xiao Yang.
Zhang Fan would rather fight these Warcrafts than stay with Nie Qing for another second.
Nie Qing looked at Zhang Fan, who was running for his life, and smiled. This smile was even more charming than a woman. If Zhang Fan saw Nie Qing smiling at him at this moment, he would be too scared to walk.
Zhang Fan broke Yue with one move and lifted the warcraft in front of him. Then he came to Xiao Yang's side. Xiao Yang glanced at Zhang Fan, said nothing more, and imposed a small defensive formation on Zhang Fan.
At this time, after the snake horn elder crushed the flute, his face showed a ferocious look, and waves of terror emanated from the snake horn elder. Even Wang Yi, who was now in the late Yuanying period, frowned tightly, looked at the growing momentum of the snake horn elder, and finally couldn't help taking action.
However, Wang Yi's eyes unexpectedly appeared, and the two deadly brothers. One of the two brothers held a sun hook and a moon hook, put them together, and the momentum actually chased Wang Yi directly.
Wang Yi was shocked. It turned out that these people were all clumsy and made a loss for themselves. But it's more challenging, isn't it?
The short and fat old man saw so many warcrafts appear, and a pair of eyes were about to jump out happily. He pinched his waist and laughed, "God help me, God help me." Then he threw the royal beast in his hand into the air, and the short and fat old man kept playing tricks in the royal beast. The royal beast was gradually bright and slowly getting bigger, and the starlight kept bursting out all over his body, as if it was connected somewhere.
The warcraft illuminated by the light of the royal beast quickly shrank, absorbed by the royal beast and disappeared in the mirror.
As the imperial beasts became larger and larger, the scope of starlight popularity turned out to be larger, and more and more monsters were absorbed, and the short and fat old people laughed with their mouths. Looking at so many Warcrafts into the camera, the short and fat old man fantasized that there would only be this huge army of Warcraft in the future, forcing Wang Yi to turn around and kneel down and begging for mercy directly. That mood, not to mention how beautiful it is.
When the Elder Snake Horn saw that the warcraft he had painstakingly collected turned out to become something in the mirror of others, he was so angry that he was full of smoke, but he directly changed the cost body, a thousand-year-old python spirit. The huge body covered the sky and the sun, suddenly rushed to the space, firmly trapped the royal beast, and no longer let a trace of starlight be exposed from this royal beast.
However, what the Elder of Snake Horn did not expect was that while he trapped the beast, the power of the starlight in the beast was all on his own snake. As a result, the starlight imprisoned him, and at the same time, a distance pulled him into the mysterious world of the beast world little by little.
"No!" The snake horn elder shouted.