Chapter 2278 Che Weeping
Han Li shook his sleeve inadvertently, and one finger went down a little more empty.
"Puff"!
The green rope suddenly turned into a filament, and then suddenly tightened.
The huge turtle and beast turned into countless pieces of meat.
At this moment, the lake fluctuated together, and a crystal white bowl silently emerged, dripping and turning into a lump.
The flesh and blood of the turtle beast fell from the air, and it fell into it.
Han Li made another one-handed move.
As soon as the light of the white bowl flashed, it went straight to it and vaguely returned to its original size on the way.
As soon as Han Li grabbed the void with five fingers, the bowl fell firmly in the palm of his hand.
He swept away in a hurry, and after a moment, he showed an extremely satisfied expression.
Sure enough, with its huge body, even if the blood of this Xuanwu real blood is not very thick, after refining it, it is enough for the practice of the Waking of Insects.
Han Li's palm turned over, and the jade bowl flashed into the storage bracelet. Then he glanced at the golden grass. After thinking about it, he raised his hand and took it over.
This grass has little effect on it, but it is extremely rare for some foreign beasts. Otherwise, all the powerful foreign beasts nearby would not have been attracted and such a fierce fight will break out.
If you meet the right person, it is also a good deal.
Han Li released another silver flame, cremating all the corpses of the strange beasts on the lake into ashes, and the body was shining together, as if they were about to leave.
But just then, a low buzz came from his body.
Han Li was stunned at first, but immediately the corners of his mouth showed a smile. As soon as he turned over with one hand, an egg-sized white crystal ball appeared in the palm of his hand.
The halo on the surface of the crystal ball is uncertain, and you can stare at it carefully. Unexpectedly, you can see light spots the size of rice particles flashing one by one in these haloes.
Han Li stared at the crystal ball for a moment, then stamped his feet and turned into a blue rainbow and left.
The direction is very different from the previous one.
Almost at the same time, over a wasteland millions of miles away from Han Li's location, a dazzling white light is shooting away in the sky at an incredible speed.
More than ten miles behind the white light, there was a rumbling sound. Unexpectedly, there was a sea of blue and green fog that almost connected the whole world, rolling over. The speed is no worse than that of white light, and it is even faintly fast.
The two are one after the other, and they are thousands of miles away in an instant.
After a while, the distance between the two was pulled within ten miles.
At this time, a deep grin in the blue-green fog came out. After the front fog rolled violently, it suddenly condensed into a turquoise giant scorpion and a faint blue giant toad.
The scorpion's shadow was just a sudden swing of the huge hook tail behind it. A dark green beam of light shot out of it.
In addition, the virtual shadow of the blue giant toad was a big mouth, and the heaven and earth pinched in a few miles suddenly became dark, and the void in front of it suddenly tightened, and it was vaguely imprisoned by a mysterious force, making the white light escape more than half slower.
In this way, after the dark green beam of light flashed, it silently reached behind the white light and was about to hit it fiercely.
But at this moment, an angry shout came from the white light. Suddenly, countless five-color runes rolled out of it. After a violent shock, it broke away from the power of the trapped void.
A sound of a clear sky!
A red arc ejected from the white light and hit the dark green beam.
This seemingly inconspicuous blow, but after a muffled sound, it scattered the beam of light with a hard blow.
At the same time, a few rapid spells came out of the white light, and suddenly trembled. The white light disappeared in the same place.
The next moment, the void more than ten miles away fluctuates together. The white light reappeared.
Only then can I finally see clearly.
In the white light, there is an old man. Holding a small white flag in one hand and a crimson hammer in the other.
It is Mo Jianli, the Mahayana of the human race.
However, at this time, half of Mo Jianli's body was wrapped in unknown green gas, and the other half of his body was covered with a layer of strange blue ice, and his face was faintly solemn. He just turned his head and looked at the sea of fog behind him, and continued to urge the light without hesitation and flew away like a wind.
The virtual shadow of the giant scorpion toad behind it disappeared in a flash, and the blue-green fog continued to roll in pursuit. In this way, almost every once in a while, Mo Jianli in the white light will be chased closer by the fog. He has to frequently urge the two treasures in his hand and release red lightning, so as to barely repel the attack of the shadow in the fog and restart some distance.
And the pursuit and entanglement like this have lasted for a day and a night.
Even with Mo Jianli's Mahayana cultivation, this kind of secret magic power is used in a row, and nearly half of the mana in the body is consumed.
If it hadn't been for the magic weapon on his body not long ago that Han Li was nearby, I'm afraid he would have had to consider some life-saving means of real yuan.
However, the distance of millions of miles is really not far for their existence.
When Mo Jianli used the treasure in his hand again to repel the entanglement of the virtual shadows of the two giant beasts, the spiritual light appeared in the sky in front of him, and a green rainbow emerged and went straight to it.
Mo Jianli was overjoyed to see this scene, and immediately did not use the teleportation magic power to leave the original place. Instead, he suddenly threw the white flag in his hand to the top of his head.
After the small flag circled, bursts of white light surged down and turned into a thick light curtain to protect it in place.
The crimson hammer in the other hand hit the void behind him fiercely.
In the case of Han Lilai's help, he naturally wants to teach the pursuers behind him a good lesson in return for the previous embarrassment.
A loud sound like the collapse of the sky and the earth.
The thick dark clouds that were originally filled in the sky were forced away by a force that shook the world. A flash of hundreds of feet of long red lightning flashed down, and lightning hit the giant toad.
This virtual shadow shook, and countless crimson wires on the body surface were ejected uncertainly. After a "pop", it flashed and scattered.
But strangely, the other giant scorpion shadow also suddenly let out a painful hiss. After rolling on the ground, it turned into a fog and dispersed away.
The rolling blue-green fog began to roll and shrink to the center. After a moment, after the fog was gone, the body of the hidden thing inside finally appeared.
It turned out to be a ten-foot-long monster with a scorpion toad head and blood-red eyes.
This monster still has a pair of huge wings on its back, which seems to be empty, and there are countless people's faces twisting and shaking on it.
The monster's eyes flashed coldly, staring at Mo Jianli's strange screams. On the pair of strange giant wings, there was another gloomy strange laughter.
As soon as the roar entered Mo Jianli's ear, his eyelids sank, and his consciousness felt sleepy.
"It's not good!"
Mo Jianli shouted secretly. It was clear that the situation was not good. He wanted to mobilize the power of his mind to resist it, but his whole body was too lazy to mobilize.
He complained in his heart that he had been chasing and entangled with the other party for so long that he didn't know that the other party still had this kind of strange soul secret skill.
At this time, the giant wings of the scorpion toad head monster shook and directly turned into two vague giant blades, and slowly rushed down to Mo Jianli.
His movements seemed to be very slow and unusual, but in the blink of an eye, Mo Jian left the top of his head and sank into his protective light curtain without hid.
This time, Mo Jianli's face has really changed a lot!
He was in a hurry, and he was about to urge the Yuanying in his body to use desperate means, but behind him fluctuated together, and a surprised word came:
"Oh, what kind of monster is this? It seems a little weird."
As soon as the voice fell, the thunder behind him was loud, and countless golden arcs spewed out of the words and hit the two strange huge blades.
It was Han Li who saw that the situation was not good that he teleported to Mo Jian's back in time, releasing the evil god thunder to help him resist this fatal blow.
The sound of rumbling in the void!
When the golden arc came into contact with the giant blade, it seemed to be a nemesis that wrapped the blue and green gas on it and instantly destroyed most of it.
The two giant blades themselves came out with a wail, and a vague one disappeared out of thin air.
The next moment, the blue-green gas on the opposite monster's back rolled, and a pair of huge wings reappeared, but it was obviously smaller than it was at the beginning.
The blood pupils of the scorpion toad head monster shrank, and the eyes staring at Han Li faintly revealed a trace of fear.
At this time, Han Li had already patted one palm on Mo Jianli's shoulder.
Suddenly, a cool feeling swept across the other party's body.
Mo Jianli only felt refreshed, and the original feeling of deep sleep suddenly disappeared, and regained the power of control of the divine mind.
"Thank you, Brother Han! You have to be more careful. This monster is a famous murderer in the ancient Shura world. Even if the Mahayana monk is trapped in it, it will turn into blood in a moment. Mo Jianli hurriedly thanked him and reminded him.
"It turned out to be this kind of ancient murder. I said why even Taoist friends dare not fight directly. However, in those classics, there is no mention of this domineering dementor skill that this murderer still knows. When Han Li heard the words, he was a little suddenly, but instead of being afraid, he showed some interest.
His body shook, and he appeared vaguely in front of Mo Jianli, and carefully looked up and down at the ghost crying.
"This... I'm not sure. After all, this kind of thing is only occasionally recorded in classical books. Maybe it's possible to forget it. If it hadn't been for this, I wouldn't have almost suffered a big loss just now. Mo Jianli hurriedly took out a medicine bottle, took a few elixirs to restore mana, and then replied with a wry smile. ( To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket. Your support is my greatest motivation.) RQ