Chapter 24 Wind

The wind drill, like a high-speed rotating diamond drill, drilled towards the huge body of the puppet king with an incredible sharpness. The puppet king roared, as if he knew the horror of the wind drill. Several blue lights emitted from his hand, forming a huge circular shield, trying to block the wind drill. Live.

The seemingly powerless cyan shield actually blocked the terrible attack, and all this was expected by the breeze. It was not surprising, and then shouted, "It's too dark and cold wind!"

With the shouting of the Qingfeng patriarch, a yin wind that was colder than the snowy mountain fanned out from the wings and feathers of the breeze, with a piercing chill, freezing the space and rolling towards the puppet king.

Guo Mo looked at the profound chill and couldn't help but be shocked. From then on, it was obvious that the patriarch of Qingfeng had begun to take it seriously. This deep attack could already pose a threat to Guo Mo.

The puppet king looked at the wind and made a big move, and a sunny wind blew out of his hand. The wind was like an ion storm on the surface of the sun, extremely hot. It was really two extremes with the Taiji cold wind, with an indescribable dry heat, facing the cold wind.

Two extremely extreme winds collided violently in this way, and a terrible explosion occurred with a bang. The space was blown up vaguely, and a black space storm came out of it, making the whole second floor extremely chaotic.

And the two originators only took a few steps back and were not affected by them. Looking at the battle between the two beasts, Guo Mo had more insights into the manipulation of magic and the use of spiritual power.

The patriarch Qingfeng looked at the puppet king not far away and turned around and said, "E elder, please take action!"

Listening to Qingfeng's words, the two white green Luan in front of Guo Mo rose to the sky, one flashed and stood beside the breeze. Sanluan looked at each other and whispered, "Qingluan's secret skill - wind devouring!"

The three house-sized whirlpool formed in front of the three birds, with a powerful suction, sucking the puppet king of many pounds step by step.

The puppet king in the late eighth level can no longer show his ability in the face of three strong men of the same level. At this moment, he can only be sucked over obediently. Looking at the puppet king who was sucked over, the three Qingluan shouted in unison, "Qingluan's secret skill - weathering!"

The three greens opened their mouths together, and a slightly smelly wind came from their mouths, like a catalyst in chemistry, with a terrible power, making the puppet king who didn't know what to make of air dry marks appear on the surface.

Looking at the weathering of the body surface little by little, the puppet king couldn't help but be very irritable. He hammered his chest with his hands and roared up to the sky, and then a black wind circle came out of the word "wind" in front of his chest, with a sense of destruction, blowing away all the smelly wind of wind. The trend continued unabated, attacking the three green Luan. .

The Qingfeng patriarch looked at the black wind and couldn't help exclaiming, "Black and red wind!" It turned out to be the power of Fengshen!"

Listening to Guo Mo's disaster, "What is the black and red wind?"

"It was a terrible storm in the divine world, with a fire attack effect, which is very difficult. I didn't expect Fengshen to seal it in these monsters!" Listening to Qingfeng's explanation, Guo Mo suddenly realized.

I saw three green Luan wings spread out and rose from the ground, shouting "Qing Luan's secret skill - Phoenix Dance for nine days!"

The three green Luan bodies kept rotating in the air, forming a terrible storm. The storm was getting bigger and bigger. Finally, a huge phoenix shadow appeared in the air. The phoenix spread its wings and flew high and roared in a low voice. Then the huge tail covering the sky with a kind of destruction of sky The power of destruction sent out a strong wind that could be blown by mountains and rivers against the black storm.

"Bum!" The two collided, with a low sound, the space was greatly shaken, the black storm disappeared, and the phoenix shadow dissipated, and for a moment it was evenly divided.

There was no time to rest, and the three green Luan then shouted to the sky, "Qingluan's secret skill - Qingluan's anger!"

A verdant cyan storm was like a circle of death ripples, with three greens as the center and scattered in all directions, and the puppet king received the best care. Attacked by the death ripples, the wind element scales on his body fell one after another, revealing the cyan body.

Being hit so hard, the puppet king roared, and the word "wind" on his chest shone brightly, and an unparalleled terrible pressure came out of it and pressed towards the three green Luan.

The three green Luan looked at the "wind" that kept drifting towards them and were frightened, because they found that the word wind actually had this supreme power, which restrained them, who were also wind monsters. They only felt that under the pressure of the word wind, the wind element was several times slower, and it was extremely difficult to change the contact with the wind element. .

Guo Mo also felt this feeling, but the elf king of these four elements in his body was not as restrained as the three green Luan, but quickly imprinted with his hands, "Four-color Yelian!"

A four elements of ice, fire, wind and thunder, four colors, an incomplete lotus flower came from Guo Mo's hand, with a supreme beauty and horror, hitting the puppet king not far away.

This lotus flower has an irresistible supreme magic, which seems to be slow and fast, crushing the space, crushing the air, with a terrible smell of destruction, and suddenly hot.

The puppet king first fought with the three green Luan for a long time, and even used the blessing of the "wind" in his body. At this moment, it was the weakest time, and Guo Mo's four-color leaf lotus happened to drift away at this time, hitting his big head heavily in his frightened eyes.

With a "bang", the puppet king blew into pieces and turned into pieces of extremely pure wind element essence. When the puppet king died, the little puppets below also began to explode, all of which were blown into pieces, leaving only the essence of the ground.

The three green Luan were pressed over by the word "wind" and suppressed the three people, but they saw Guo Mo's exquisite four-color lotus, which heavily bombarded the puppet king's head and blew it into pieces.

"Thunder!"

With Guo Mo's shouting, the huge word "wind" flowing in the air was sucked into his hand by a thunderbolt.

Guo Mogang wanted to study that the wind elf king in his body made a gust of wind wave and inhaled it straight in one breath. In the shocking expression, it slowly became bigger and was even bigger than other elf kings.

Guo Mo shook his head and withdrew from the inner world, and heard the patriarch Qingluan ask, "Where's the wind character?" Why did it disappear?

Listening to the question of the patriarch Qingluan, Guo Mo couldn't help saying humbly, "What, after I sucked it, it disappeared!" What the hell is that!"