2012 Doomsday Fairy

Chapter 497, Cloud and Rain Secret, Finger Softening

It is not to describe how cruel the battle between practitioners is, but to describe that the reaction speed and execution efficiency of practitioners are more than ten times that of ordinary people.

Control printing and transfer formula, Qi Lie did not hesitate to lose his mana this time, because he knew that he could no longer get a better chance than this time, because there was no more monk who was better than the array willing to create opportunities for him.

The red fire attribute Zhenyuan almost condensed into substantial magma. Zhu Peng's speculation in his heart was not wrong. He did break through the bottleneck of power in the depths of the earth to build a foundation, and it was the realm of six revolutions.

Although the image of earth change caused by the magic achievement is not small, it is already imperceptible when it is transmitted to the outside world through the thick crust, so on the day of his success in building the foundation, no practitioner knows it except himself. This is also the main reason why he can kill the strong ghost heart suzerain himself. It's ridiculous that the world thinks that he is a hero with a treasure mirror, but they don't know that if he can't do it, he will throw an artifact and fairy weapon in front of you.

The real element runs, and the magic power is exhausted. The power of magma is poured into the golden scale fire mirror, making the scales on the treasure mirror glitter, as if it were given a vigorous life under the powerful power, but even so, Qi Lie is still not satisfied. Open your mouth, a big mouth of red and hot tip of the tongue spit out blood. This blow of Qi Lie strives to consume a lot of vitality, and this blow of Qi Lie fights the decisive madness of success.

"Die." Roaring, the red fire magma rotates rapidly with the golden scales and fire mirror as the center. Because the four golden armored puppets around the seven martyrs are bound, they can't even make a defensive posture in the face of this kind of flame melting.

Their scarred broken armor slowly melted in this high temperature. The seven martyrs did not look at it at all, because his many years of experience and conceit told him that not to mention the puppet weapons in the early days of foundation, they are the four solid early builders. In this case, there is also death and no life, only The rest of the road is burned into slag.

So he condensed the flames around him and aimed his last remaining strength and target at the panicked puppet master. Go to hell." With great power, it is like a sentence.

The next moment, the golden scale fire treasure mirror in the hands of the seven martyrs' ancestors, under the infusion of a large amount of true mana power, suddenly ran out a huge fire scale beast, antler lion temples, flame hoof fire pupils, looking at the posture of shaking its head and tail, like a legendary holy beast unicorn - at least there is a real qi. The existence of part of Lin's bloodline.

The ancestor of Qilie naturally rushed into the fire unicorn in front of him with the change of magic. The simulated fire unicorn is the real power mode of the golden scale fire mirror. The ancestor of Qilie can exert this power, which shows that his understanding of this treasure mirror is deeper. As long as he can survive today's disaster of life and death, in the future It doesn't matter if the combat strength increases or even the cultivation increases.

The fierce flame burned through the void, and the Qi Lie's combined fire unicorn rushed up with a huge attack power. If this blow is real, this battle will be settled. Not to mention what the ancestors of Qi Lie, the puppet master of Jubao Cave is dead anyway.

At the same time, Zhu Peng was stepping on the machine iron god eagle, holding the woman in his arms and being dumbfounded at the endless sea of clouds outside the shield. A golden armor fierce god with spread wings in the back has quickly chased her with a heavy spear, but Zhu Peng and his party have fallen into the embarrassment of wanting to escape.

"Let me do it. With the cultivation of the blood spirit mountain high priest's means, I think that as long as I escape from here, even in the nine heavens, I can save my life..." Just as the bird man flying in the sky flew closer and closer, the woman in Zhu Peng's arms suddenly said like this. I don't know when, she had wiped away her original smoke. The black face reveals a clean and elegant bright face.

"Don't be silly. What can you do? If you want to kill the bird people behind you, you don't have to accompany your life. I can naturally kill by some means. Zhu Peng frowned slightly, but he did not think that the woman in his arms could do anything to turn the situation around, and Zhu Peng felt the faint determination between her eyebrows. Naturally, he knew that she was going to kill her life in despair.

However, Zhu Peng's saving her was just what he wanted. He didn't expect her to help him at all. If he had a choice, Zhu Peng didn't want to be dramed in a bloody red shadow for his moment of goodwill because of some benefits.

It was just that the woman in her arms did not care about his words. Instead, she gently stretched out the remaining arm and stroked Zhu Peng Junlang's stiff cheek slightly.

"You men, that's what you look like. If you have a little ability, you like to put everything in the front. In the end, you make yourself scarred, but you always giggle and say, "It's okay."

Zhu Peng frowned and was a little uncomfortable with being so close to a strange woman. However, before he raised his head to avoid it, he inadvertently came into contact with the hidden foggy eyes of the woman in his arms. There was some blurred taste, which seemed to be remembering and missing.

"Beauty rolls the bead curtain and sits deeply on her eyebrows.

But when I see tears wet, I don't know who I hate?"

Looking at the tearful woman in front of him, Li Bai's poem naturally rose in his mind.

"Who is she missing?" Zhu Peng did not raise the anger of being regarded as a substitute in his heart. Instead, he had such doubts. However, before he could ask questions, the woman who had been silent in his arms suddenly raised one arm and hit his chest and abdomen.

This is not a sneak attack, because there is not much attack power at all. There is only a large reaction force that makes the girl with only one arm cut off the adult stick out of Zhu Peng's arms, like a fire moth burning with light pink Zhenyuan all over her body, facing the slightly black Zhen around Jubao Cave. Yuan Mask glided away.

"If the high priest lives because of me, please take care of Beidaiyun Yuzong. If the high priest lives because of me, please give my universe bag to the man in the back mountain of Beidayun Yuzong..." After saying that, the woman has jumped on the dark Zhenyuan cover.

There is no shocking bursting sound as imagined. The only change is that the black mask is gradually infiltrated with a layer of slightly red pink, gentle hometown, hero tombs, and many things that can't be done by swords can be easily completed by the softness of the finger.

Others may not feel it, but Zhu Peng, who has purple eyes, can detect that compared with the surrounding Zhenyuan defense boundary, the defense power of this pink area has decreased by at least 40% in an instant.

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