Chapter 489, Omission and Crisis
"I have been jumping around for more than a hundred years, and I will continue to jump down. Are you an asshole? Do you look down on me? When you talk to me, you are still full of nagging and absent-mindedness. Didn't your master tell you that your heart and qi coincide, and qi and blood go together when he taught you to practice? ( The meaning of cohesion of the mind)
"The heart and qi coincide, and qi and blood go together? That's hair???" Qi Lie Laozu's words almost made the thinking system of the puppet master collapse and completely die. In order not to let himself be entangled in the words of his opponent, the puppet master completely ignored the Qilie ancestor who was slowly recovering in front of him and turned his eyes to Mo Yu behind him.
It is completely unimaginable to be distracted from the strong enemy who is much stronger than yourself. After all, even if there is any dangerous mechanism around, at least you have to escape from the strong enemy in front of you first. If even the other party's means can't escape, even if it is covered with the genuine grass of the ancient sages and Zhuge Liang, it has something to do with you.
Unfortunately, the puppet master is not a earth star monk, so it not only did this kind of thing, but also did it very much. In order to avoid the collapse of its own thinking, it actually arranged a "real lie" for itself.
"Yes, in the previous battle, it showed that that guy is a mage. Although the means are not clever, it is difficult to say that he is influenced by him. Will there be anything strange and partial? These earth star indigenous people have lasted for thousands of years in this aura-spirited plane, but the comprehensive level is not good, but it happened to be made out. Some trages are not impossible. Yes, it's no wonder this guy hasn't taken action. It turns out that he has been secretly manipulating the array there, so that everything has a reasonable explanation. Damn earthling, it's so cunning that he just misled me with words.
At this time, the ancestor of Qi Lie has completed the general recovery of his own state. Normally, there will never be such a situation of allowing the other party to return gas in the battle of the same level, because the longer it drags, the more variables there are. However, the puppet master himself was beaten into a moderate disability by the ancestor of Qilie. Looking at the fact that Zhenyuan exploded from time to time, although he didn't know why there was no blood flowing out, the ancestor of Qilie was still willing to delay with it a little. He recovered, and the other party was bleeding. The longer he procrastinated, the more he had, and the more the ancestor of Qilie was. The puppet master who is afraid of a treasure is dying to fight back.
Qi Lie, who had just finished his breath, was just about to let go and kill, but the puppet master opposite suddenly showed a smile that Zhizhu was holding. A red blood light suddenly shot out of his eyebrows, but he did not shoot at the ancestor of Qi Lie, who was waiting for him, but divided into four and shot away.
Originally, Mo Yu was still leisurely holding his shoulders and watching the ancestor of Qi Lie abuse his opponent. He was the deputy of Qi Lie. Although he was not as good as Zhu Sansan to Zhu Peng, he also knew his boss very well.
If the opponent is stronger than himself, the ancestor of Qilie will naturally not care about teaming up with him, but if the opponent is similar to the strength of the Qilie, in this case, the ancestor of Qilie prefers to complete the killing by himself most of the time. If he shoots blindly, it will not only reduce the fighting spirit and interest of the ancestor of the seven martyrs, but also disturb the original attack of the seven martyrs. Rhythm.
Unfortunately, Mo Yu, who feels that the overall situation has been decided and has begun to prepare to share benefits with his ancestors, does not know that he has become the culprit in the eyes of others. It can be called a thorn in his side, and it is not too much.
The four strong winds roared, and the fierce sword light cut on all sides like a rainstorm. Mo Yu could become the deputy of the ancestors of the seven martyrs. In addition to his son being good at guing the intention, his own combat effectiveness was also very promising. After all, he has been following Qi Lie for a long time, and he learned how to shake the meat without learning to run.
There was obviously no sound around, but when the four fierce swords came together, Mo Yu was still able to react quickly, and his whole body was really full of vitality, and the abnormally decisive scattered Zhenyuan hit all directions with his own blood. This is a semi-self-destructive and almost self-injurious way of fighting, but it is precisely because of this determination and fierceness that Mo Yu only paid the price of being stopped and cut off, and escaped from the four puppets with comprehensive combat strength equivalent to the early stage of the foundation.
Originally, if any golden armor puppet was cut off with a sword, it could completely take the life of Mo Yu. Unfortunately, the puppet master over there was already in danger under the strong attack of the Seven Martyrs. Compared with an insignificant seriously injured dying, the life of the manager here is obviously more important, so the four were awakened. The golden armor puppet Qi Qi left only half of the Mo Yu and rushed to kill the ancestors of Qi Lie...
In the Treasure Pavilion, there was originally a stable and harmonious broken cover to take treasure, and at this time, it has become a chaotic chicken flying dog jumping. Zhu Peng took the seventh spiritual flight weapon. When the female monk finally worn out the first shield, the iron monk with a silver robe and a negative pen finally completely worn out the shield of the treasure. He took the red armor in his hand with a sweaty face and laughed wildly. Instead of really surrendering, he directly pasted a few charm seals. Save it - fortunately, he doesn't have a direct communication device, otherwise he really doesn't know who subdus whom and who controls whom. The spiritual level magic weapon already has a good spirituality, not to mention the first-class treasure.
Just as he happily put the extremely precious treasure into the universe bag, a cold and cold sound like hard ice sounded. The treasure was robbed, the number of losses and the loss level reached the automatic escort conditions, and the golden armor fierce god activated and killed the foreign enemy.
Hearing this sound, Zhu Peng suddenly turned his head. He first reacted and looked directly at the "golden armor ornaments" at the four corners. When he came in, he also paid attention to these golden armors. However, because it was completely hollow inside, Zhu Peng also mistakenly thought that this was an ornament for decoration. Zhu Peng's cautious personality missed a little-- This is not a secular Western world. Practitioners have rarely had the habit of holding several armors as decorations since ancient times.
Thinking about the mistakes and omissions in his heart, Zhu Peng immediately made a remedy. At this time, the four hollow gold armors are being quickly filled with white proliferators like foam. In the place where the golden helmet is normal, there are two fierce red and bloody eyes that are gradually becoming clear.
Zhu Peng quickly rushed to the nearest golden armor puppet, and then did not put out his sword. He pressed one hand directly on the golden thick helmet. The next moment, the blazing purple fire rose and directly wrapped the whole set of golden heavy armor. Compared with the fierceness of the sword, Zhu Peng is more confident in his purple night yinitis. This thing can only be initially cultivated by integrating the murderous spirit and evil spirit of millions of creatures when they die. The killing power can be imagined only by the achievement of this condition.
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