2012 Doomsday Fairy

Chapter 407, air puppet, modest and arrogant

Zhu Peng, who has a lot of practical experience in actual combat, did not want to break the body shield of a master of foundation-building with a sudden kill. If the leap-level challenge only needs a small mistake of the other party, then the practitioner of the gas refiner will not be so awe of the foundation-building monk.

Nine-tailed Bai Ling's huge body made a set of very delicate kill combos. It roared and killed without biting Li Zhe's body protection Zhenyuan. Although the next applause was strong, the actual effect was also not good. Li Zhe's reaction speed was amazing. Fortunately, the body protection Zhenyuan mask under his body was black and bright. The light is obviously full of effort.

It's just that when Bai Ling landed, Li Zhe had not landed his feet (poisonous water). He still remained relatively stiff and faced Bai Ling's eight roaring giant tails. The next moment, the whole person was beaten and thrown far away by this huge demonic power, like playing golf. This is Zhu Peng's real intention to weaken. Li Zhe's body protection is fake. It makes him feel that the threat of injury is true. It is false to completely break through Li Zhe here. It is true that a tail keeps him away from the poison lake poison source.

After a blow, Zhu Peng drove the nine-tailed white spirit and did not rush to chase it, but pierced the ground with the remnant eight tails and penetrated under the element magnet sand. The soft land with all his strength made the black and gray poisonous water poison source turn into mud or even into deep soil as much as possible. Zhu Peng did not believe it. Even if he was a poison master who built the foundation, he could It nourishes poison with poison at will and constantly creates large-scale poisonous water lakes.

When Li Zhe killed the bleeding road from thousands of insects and beasts and came back here, the large artificial poison lake just now had turned into a dark muddy deep pit. Although the surrounding insect beasts trampled on it were still like ordinary people stepping on the biochemical poison pit, and it would be melted to death in a short time, but this kind of thing, obviously It is difficult to pose a danger to Zhu Peng.

Looking at the huge eight-tailed iron civet in front of him, Li Zhe stared at its broken ninth giant tail and slowly marveled in his heart. Just now, Zhu Peng not only predicted the release time of his magic in advance, but also sacrificed an iron sand giant tail, making the universe black dragon arrow collide with the iron sand giant tail and explode. Those huge amount of iron sand However, the fundamental vitality of his top spiritual weapon Shura gourd, the power of some Shura gourd will be damaged by one point. If all the meta magnet sand is destroyed, the Shura gourd, which has been strengthened to the top level of the spiritual weapon, will become an ordinary storage bag with the name of an empty spiritual weapon. Zhu Peng paid such a price, but he only asked for a slight error in his judgment. His accurate vision and ruthless mind really made people amazed.

Thinking silently like this, Li Zhe stretched out his hands forward. Although his expression was cold and solemn, he obviously did not intend to give up this fight. Although the demon changed from the top spiritual weapon in front of him was wonderful and fierce, Li Zhe did not think that a nine-layer demon who controlled the top spiritual weapon could have any great power on himself. The balance of victory, still tends to be on its own side.

"Sand spirit pivot, earth-bound coffin, sand recovery." With extremely cold and light words, a handsome young man in black robe slowly emerged from the head part of the iron sand demon. I don't know why, at this time, Zhu Peng did not have a trace of life that belongs to a living person in Li Zhe's eyes. On the contrary, at this time, Xuanyi Zhu Peng is like a hard dead man cast from iron sand, although it appears in Li Zhe spoke to him in front of him, but he still couldn't give people any fresh feeling. Even the words and curses were full of a sense of indifference and emptyness.

"Back? Ha ha. It's a good show. It's just the beginning. I don't want you, as a master of foundation, to be defeated so easily. There is a sense of indifference or even contempt in the empty voice, but because of this, Li Zhe's eyebrows are getting tighter and tighter. All the upper class of the Blood Mountain know a fact that Zhu Peng, the blood priest, is not a person who likes to laugh, let alone brag. On the contrary, he is a little too humble in many times. As for the people outside the mountains, they always think that Zhu Peng is arrogant. ( Excessive modesty is the greatest arrogance)

Just as Li Zhe was on full alertness because of the words of "Zhu Peng" in front of him, Zhu Peng and the huge iron beast under his feet suddenly burst out with terrible spiritual pressure and sympathetic. Li Zhe instinctively tit-for-tat, and the surging poison between his palms suddenly roared. Here, he had to praise Zhu Peng's right time for the election. Li Zhe, who had just completed the foundation-building retreat, did not rest for a day, and was directly dragged to the battlefield by him. Many of the treasures he used to use all over his body had not been in the foundation construction. He was not good at the air, and he was not familiar with it, which was very influential. Therefore, at this time, except for a few very long-used magic weapons on his body, most of the former magic weapons are not easy to take out and use, and even they were not brought on his body at all before closing. As a result, Zhu Peng was mainly facing Li Zhe's poison skill at this time, which invisibly made his equipment incomplete and reduced Li Zhe's combat strength by about 20%.

Under the sympathetic feeling of the air machine, Zhu Peng seemed to be about to explode with all his strength. Li Zhe did not dare to slow down and push out his hands with all his strength. For a moment, the poison was surging, but Zhu Peng and the iron beast, who broke out with a strong spiritual pressure in front of him, did not attack, but passively defended. The eight-tailed iron beast was okay. The eight tails waved the demon power and boiled, at least it decently. And the "Zhu Peng", who had just suddenly burst out of strong spiritual pressure, suddenly stood on the head of the giant beast. His eyes turned white, and there was a crackling sound at all the joints of his body, and there was a faint electric current flashing.

Li Zhe, who sensed something wrong, suddenly heard such a low scolding under his feet, "Daily, it's dead at this time. Those bastards of the fortification Department are so scribbled to deal with things for me." After saying that, the rocks collapsed at Li Zhe's feet. A young man in black clothes suddenly rushed out and stood behind Li Zhe and smiled at him gently: "Elder Li, please taste the arcane skills of my magic and martial arts, iron hand gossip, gossip, and sixty palms." A gentle smile even blew on Li Zhe's neck, and a terrible deterrent instantly rushed to the heart of the experienced old man. It's just that his hands pushed out with all his strength, and the first opportunity has been lost. At this distance, Zhu Peng, who attacked with all his back, really can't avoid it. He can't avoid it. Li Zhe is a poison master, but he is not a master of close combat.

Under the close-range opportunity, Zhu Peng's body was slightly bowed, and suddenly put on a strange boxing rack. His hands stretched up and down, and a long airflow was suddenly swallowed into his abdomen by Zhu Peng.

In a moment of trance, Li Zhe seemed to see that the whole world had become dark, and a huge figure composed of gossip arrays suddenly appeared under his feet, showing vivid and mysterious colors and charm. Then, there was constant pain and continuous strong applause.

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