Chapter 292: Scorched!

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Therefore, it is said that when Qingzi came into contact with the entire spiritual light, his hand was instantly cooked! The spiritual light also exploded all the spiritual light on his body under the great display. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Bursts of broken glass-like spiritual power flew nearby. The trunks of the trees with the thickness of waist poles fell in response to such a small piece of broken glass-like spiritual power. Qingzi also hit a few pieces, but with the strength of his body, there would be no danger.

Qingzi also took advantage of the situation to pinch all the fragments that bounced towards him in his hands, where is the demon? The spiritual pressure shown from the divine consciousness is not strong, that is to say, he can not be afraid at all. It's just that I have never seen such a magical supernatural power, and I can actually cross the encirclement of my own divine sense? If this kid continues to develop for a long time, will he still be saved? It is necessary to take precautions against this supernatural power. It's a pity! What the aura revealed was a familiar figure, the aura gradually disappeared, and a pair of blurred and transparent white wings burst out from it, and the transparent wings were still wrapped in countless tornadoes, looking at such a violent appearance inside, it was really hard to believe that this was just a pair of wings. Qingzi saw very clearly that all of this was on this pair of wings. The storm-like wings spread out with all their might, and the wind that erupted was unusually fast. Qingzi didn't notice that his heels were unstable and he was immediately fanned away, and Qingzi reacted when he was fanned more than ten feet, and after flipping a few heels, he finally saw the power of this storm.

What the hell is this? His feet rubbed in the air and slid for a few meters before he stopped. Qingzi is now a magic weapon, and if he fights, he will just rely on his own hand-to-hand combat. But in hand-to-hand combat, it is easy to suffer under the ambiguity, and only by using long-range consumption can the opponent find out the details. In a hurry, Qingzi did not dare to act rashly, so he could only shout loudly from a distance.

"Who is the demon, who dares to be a monster in front of this immortal?"

Everyone knows that Qingzi said this just to enhance his dominance, and some demon beasts will be bluffed and surrendered without a fight. Isn't this a way for everyone to be happy!Looking at the entire demon beast that was revealed after the spiritual power disappeared, it was like a dead heart in an instant, this ...... This...... Isn't this a cape beast? Why did it wake up at this time, it shouldn't have been seriously injured when the thunder fell, why could it recover in such a short time? This isn't scientific? If the thunder wanted to dodge it, it would have taken a lot of effort and magic weapons, this cape beast was only of the seventh order, and it was impossible to avoid a small part of the thunder, and the spirit of the demon beast was generally not high. But the cape beast looked like its master, the strange and cunning young monk. The capeshell's scales were covered with more white flakes that were different from before. And then there's this mysterious wing. The wind that fanned its wings still beat the weak Heng out of the wind for 108,000 miles. Heng's divine consciousness has not recovered, and he really can't resist the force of this struggle. In a blink of an eye, Gongfuheng had already flown out of a hundred meters away. What about the cape beasts around you? Isn't it? You're still here just now? This can't be!

Another strange thing happened, after Qingzi glanced at Heng who was blown away, it is estimated that it is also a unit time calculated in a hundred minutes and seconds. At this moment, the cape beast on the ground suddenly disappeared. It was so strange that it disappeared in place, leaving no footprints or traces. Isn't this the biggest challenge to himself? Isn't this contempt for himself? I have always had the ability to bend my waist with a seventh-order demon beast? Qing Zi couldn't figure it out, and when he looked at the spiritual pressure, he could only see the disappearing storm form cape beast flashing into the sky in an instant, and there was no warning at all? Heng was very fragile, and the moment he opened his wings, Heng was also swept into the blue sky with the rhythm. The cape beast also immediately followed, and when it was in the spirit beast bag, it could also feel that Heng's spiritual pressure was not strong, and it was very likely that it was injured.

The Savior's heartfelt cape beast also came out of the spirit beast bag as soon as his consciousness was restored. This time is also just right, fortunately, Qingzi is extending a poisonous hand to Heng. The cape beast spread a pair of transparent storm-like wings, the speed of teleportation was not open, and the pair of wings were not for decoration. After driving full horsepower, Heng was able to take it intact in an instant, and after the cape beast flashed in the air, it immediately turned around and chased Heng who was dizzy by the storm. It's not a problem to catch up with Heng at this rate. Sure enough, the cape beast still rushed steadily into the pile of storms, and easily took Heng in its mouth and came out of the storm. The storm was also swept away under the stirring of the cape beast, and the formation immediately disappeared completely, and Heng saw himself caught in some fangs for the last time. Although Heng could feel the familiar spiritual pressure, he didn't know that the thing in front of him was his precious cape beast.

Heng fainted again, with uneasiness. Is it so sad to still be thinking about my fate in my heart? Can't I let my wish come true? Such thoughts descended to the ground with eternity. The pair of wings only flicked slightly and returned to the ground, looking very relaxed and fast. It's as if nothing had happened at all. The forest that had quieted down all of a sudden, was full of incredible! Qingzi grew up, and his mouth seemed to be frightened. With such a flash speed, wouldn't it be a scourge if the cape beast had enough strength? Sure enough, it was like a master! The demon beast that Heng raised was also like such a demon like Heng.

The stamina in his hand rolled again, and it was only scorched, but there were more scorched black and cyan wisps of smoke on the palm. The pain was incomparable, as if it had been crushed by a meat grinder, and I couldn't feel the slightest induction in my arm. Qingzi immediately realized that the spiritual power contact just now seemed to be a little too much, and after clicking a few acupuncture points on his arm, his injured right hand naturally drooped when he completed these movements, and it looked lifeless. It is estimated that it will take more than half a day for the green smoke and scorched black that are slowly evaporating from the arms, this is not to purify this stamina, but to rely on his strong physical fitness to recover, or to regenerate cells and tissues to achieve recovery. Target. In a blink of an eye, Gongfuheng had already flown out of a hundred meters away. What about the cape beasts around you? Isn't it? You're still here just now? This can't be!

Another strange thing happened, after Qingzi glanced at Heng who was blown away, it is estimated that it is also a unit time calculated in a hundred minutes and seconds. At this moment, the cape beast on the ground suddenly disappeared. It was so strange that it disappeared in place, leaving no footprints or traces. Isn't this the biggest challenge to himself? Isn't this contempt for himself? I have always had the ability to bend my waist with a seventh-order demon beast? Qing Zi couldn't figure it out, and when he looked at the spiritual pressure, he could only see the disappearing storm form cape beast flashing into the sky in an instant, and there was no warning at all? Heng was very fragile, and the moment he opened his wings, Heng was also swept into the blue sky with the rhythm. The cape beast also immediately followed, and when it was in the spirit beast bag, it could also feel that Heng's spiritual pressure was not strong, and it was very likely that it was injured.

The Savior's heartfelt cape beast also came out of the spirit beast bag as soon as his consciousness was restored. This time is also just right, fortunately, Qingzi is extending a poisonous hand to Heng. The cape beast spread a pair of transparent storm-like wings, the speed of teleportation was not open, and the pair of wings were not for decoration. After driving full horsepower, Heng was able to take it intact in an instant, and after the cape beast flashed in the air, it immediately turned around and chased Heng who was dizzy by the storm. It's not a problem to catch up with Heng at this rate. Sure enough, the cape beast still rushed steadily into the pile of storms, and easily took Heng in its mouth and came out of the storm. The storm was also swept away under the stirring of the cape beast, and the formation immediately disappeared completely, and Heng saw himself caught in some fangs for the last time. Although Heng could feel the familiar spiritual pressure, he didn't know that the thing in front of him was his precious cape beast.

Heng fainted again, with uneasiness. Is it so sad to still be thinking about my fate in my heart? Can't I let my wish come true? Such thoughts descended to the ground with eternity. The pair of wings only flicked slightly and returned to the ground, looking very relaxed and fast. It's as if nothing had happened at all. The forest that had quieted down all of a sudden, was full of incredible! Qingzi grew up, and his mouth seemed to be frightened. With such a flash speed, wouldn't it be a scourge if the cape beast had enough strength? Sure enough, it was like a master! The demon beast that Heng raised was also like such a demon like Heng.

The stamina in his hand rolled again, and it was only scorched, but there were more scorched black and cyan wisps of smoke on the palm. The pain was incomparable, as if it had been crushed by a meat grinder, and I couldn't feel the slightest induction in my arm. Qingzi immediately realized that the spiritual power contact just now seemed to be a little too much, and after clicking a few acupuncture points on his arm, his injured right hand naturally drooped when he completed these movements, and it looked lifeless. It is estimated that it will take more than half a day for the green smoke and scorched black that are slowly evaporating from the arms, this is not to purify this stamina, but to rely on his strong physical fitness to recover, or to regenerate cells and tissues to achieve recovery.

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