225 Blood Shadow Demon
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Huan Xiaoying pointed to a protective armor tattoo on his chest and continued, "This is the middle-level seven-grade magic weapon armor that my master refined for me. My master said that if it weren't for the best materials, he could help me refine this armor into nine pieces."
Pan Jingyun only noticed that there was a war armor tattoo on Huan Xiaoying's chest. He was a little surprised that this was a magic weapon, which was something he had never seen before. Unexpectedly, her master was so perverted that he could even refine the nine-grade armor. Moreover, an apprentice brought out casually can already refine the middle-level four-grade armor. Pan Jingyun's heart suddenly moved. If she can go to the Dragon Soul Star in the future and combine it with the refining method of the Dragon Soul Star, then won't the armor she refined go to a higher level?
So Pan Jingyun said, "Sister Xiaoying, when you arrive at the Dragon Soul Star, you can study the refining method of a Dragon Soul Star, which will greatly improve your refining level."
"I understand what you mean. Master has given me a lot of advanced refining formulas for a long time, but there is no material in Blue Horn Star, and I can't refine it. If I can really go to the Dragon Soul Star, I will definitely refine according to those formulas. But it's too early to say this now. Maybe I can leave the Blue Horn. Huan Xiaoying said faintly.
Pan Jingyun felt a little embarrassed. It's true that her master was so powerful. These things must have been prepared for her. Didn't she play a big knife in front of Guan Gong?
Pan Jingyun has been looking at Huan Xiaoying's chest, but what he saw just now was the war armor tattoo, but now it has changed a little. Pan Jingyun's eyes have moved down to the war armor tattoo of Huan Xiaoying, on the two slightly red straight peaks on both sides of the deep ditch.
The peak was slightly undulating at this time. Pan Jingyun couldn't help but be a little distracted. He couldn't help saying, "Sister Xiaoying, your armor tattoo is so beautiful. Can you let me touch it?"
"What do you want to touch?" At this time, Long Xiaoyue had come back. She just went to experience the taste of the massage bed. As soon as she came back, she heard Pan Jingyun say that she wanted to touch something.
"He wants to touch my this." Huan Xiaoying pointed to his chest and deliberately straightened up, making a little wave out, and a gloating smile appeared on his face.
"Ah... Xiaoyue, it's not like that. I just want to touch her armor. Don't get me wrong." There was a pig-killing howling sound in the aircraft.
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Although this aircraft consumes a lot, it is also beneficial to pay a high price. At dusk that day, Pan Jingyun and others had already reached the abyss of blood shadow.
At this time, Pan Jingyun and the three of them were standing on the cliff. The cliffs and stone walls here were all red, as if they were stained with blood. Looking at the horrible abyss below, they were a little nervous.
It was getting late, and Pan Jingyun and the other two did not dare to enter the abyss at this time. That night, Pan Jingyun arranged a formation on the cliff, and the three of them meditated and practiced in the aircraft. The beautiful snake and two pets climbed to that ** to enjoy the massage.
Originally, Pan Jingyun wanted to enjoy the massage bed with Long Xiaoyue, but with the light bulb of Huan Xiaoying, how could he be embarrassed to do that?
There were no years of practice, and the night passed quickly. The next day, as soon as it was a little dawn, Pan Jingyun and the other two set out and put away their aircraft. The three of them took the little phoenix to the abyss. In the process of descent, they saw blood-red rocks everywhere on the cliffs, and some of the rocks were strange and very frightening.
The process of falling was also very calm. There was no blood shadow demon mentioned by Huan Xiaoying. More than an hour later, they finally reached the bottom of the blood shadow abyss. In front of them was a black dead wood forest, which seemed to be a primitive forest that was cut off and carbonized in an instant. The whole still maintains the original appearance of the forest, and even the leaves are still on it, but there is no vitality, and the bottom of the abyss is the same as the cliff, full of blood-red rocks.
"It's really weird. Let's be careful."
Pan Jingyun took the lead and slowly walked towards the dead wood forest in the abyss. They carefully released the protective light mask, and the flying swords, defense weapons and armor were also released. Long Xiaoyue gave the flying sword and Xuanwu shield she used before to Huan Xiaoying, and Huan Xiaoying also sent a set of middle-level four-grade armor to Long Xiaoyue.
At this time, the beautiful snake also poked its head out of Pan Jingyun's chest and looked around warily. Xiaomei lay on Pan Jingyun's shoulder to help Pan Jingyun explore the smell of treasure. His little eyes have been spinning. Xiaofeng was collected into the bracelet by Pan Jingyun. After all, it is no longer used here now. They dare not fly forward in this environment.
Pan Jingyun released the divine magic to the extreme and explored all the breath of life in the dead wood forest, but there seemed to be no breath of life in the dead wood forest.
After moving forward for about half an hour, a depression of 100 meters appeared in front of it. Pan Jingyun carefully observed the depression, which seemed to be a little like a dry lake. It was really strange. If this forest was not destroyed, what a beautiful place it would be.
At this moment, the little beauty on Pan Jingyun's shoulder moved, and its eyes looked at the center of the depression.
"There seems to be something in it. The aura fluctuates strongly. It should be a good thing."
Pan Jingyun was overjoyed. It wouldn't be a blood shadow stone. He immediately rushed forward, but he stopped after only took a step. And he grabbed Long Xiaoyue and Huan Xiaoying standing on both sides of him.
"Be careful, there seems to be something spying on us in front of us."
The three immediately made preparations for battle. Pan Jingyun exerted the magic to the extreme and carefully analyzed the source of the unknown object. Suddenly, the magic sword in Pan Jingyun's hand flew out, stabbing a big tree in the distance with a flame and strong sword spirit.
"There is something wrong with that tree. It should be something pretending or something hidden in it."
When Pan Jingyun's flying sword shot into the trunk, the tree collapsed, but surprisingly, after the tree collapsed, there was a pool of blood red ** on the ground, just like blood. At this time, they flowed quickly towards Pan Jingyun.
A dead tree can still bleed. There must be a problem. Pan Jingyun was trying to control the flying sword to attack the blood red ** again, but Long Xiaoyue's flying sword had already shot out and shot on the blood red **, and the blood red ** was immediately frozen, and then Pan Jingyun and Huan Xiaoying's flying sword also shot over. After the blood red ** was frozen, it immediately burned again. A strange voice came from the flame, which seemed to be the scream of something.
Then, a blood-red ** flew out of the flame, fleeing to the side with all the blood-red ** like a thin stream, forming a blood red ** floating in the air again in the distance.
Pan Jingyun was a little surprised that he could escape. How to deal with it? Isn't it invincible?
However, Pan Jingyun soon found that the current blood red ** was one-third smaller than just now, and his heart moved.
"This monster is much smaller. As long as we attack it a few more times, it will definitely be finished."
At this time, the blood-red ** actually moved, slowly became longer and round, and then gradually became a human shape from the bottom to the top. He was a ** bloody man. When Pan Jingyun saw the man's face, he couldn't help but be stunned. It turned out to be his own appearance. After the blood-red ** turned into Pan Jingyun's appearance, he actually made a series of obscene actions, as if he deliberately wanted to anger Pan Jingyun.
Huan Xiaoying's face has been red for a long time, and she doesn't want to look at it, but now she is in battle and doesn't look at the enemy. How can she fight? At this time, she also took so much care of it, and immediately launched an attack on the blood-red ** again and shot directly at the blood-red Pan Jingyun's most obscene place.
And Long Xiaoyue was so angry when she saw this blood-red ** that she dared to become her man's appearance. It's not bad. Without saying a word, she also shot at the blood-red Pan Jingyun's most obscene place.
At this time, Pan Jingyun was still in a daze. This monster was really abominable. If he couldn't win, he was so disgusting to himself. He was still in front of two women. When Pan Jingyun came to his senses, two ice swords flew directly from the blood-red Pan Jingyun's lower body. At that time, he salted the blood-red Pan Jingyun. It turned into a statue of a man with a hole underneath.
Pan Jingyun was ready to launch an attack. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but feel cold. The two women are really cruel. If you really shoot on yourself, won't your life be ruined?
At this time, a small stream suddenly appeared on the head of the blood-red Pan Jingyun's statue and fled to the distance. Obviously, it was smaller. The three immediately shot the flying sword again and chased after the stream, but this time the guy escaped too fast and disappeared for a long time.
Looking at the statue that had become an empty shell, Pan Jingyun said furryly, "Can't you two shoot in another place? This will cast a psychological shadow on me."
"Ah, Brother Jingyun, no way, I saw that it dared to look like you. At that time, I just wanted to marinate it. I didn't think so much. Are you all right?" Long Xiaoyue said worriedly.
But Huan Xiaoying said, "It's too index. I still want to marinate it a hundred times to relieve my anger?"
Huan Xiaoying said and stared at Pan Jingyun, with a trace of misforth in her eyes. It seemed that the statue was Pan Jingyun's transformation. Her eyes seemed to be saying, let's see if you dare to be so index next time.