Chapter 251: The Fall of the Python God
When the worm attacks, only the body does not move, the heart does not move, and the distracting thoughts can be stopped.
However, in addition to this terrible bug, there are also a group of snakes around, and Maharaja is also standing opposite each other with murderous intent, how can he make a few Mu Ran pestles in Luochen and sit and wait for slaughter?
Still in a habitual position, Falling Dust and Qu Yi are killed at the front, and the red mud is maintained by Mo Ran, and they work together to assist and bless the two people in front. The four of them cooperated tacitly and counterattacked.
However, under the counterattack, I saw that with a wave of the blade, the group of snakes avoided half a point, and the insects were nearly three inches. The magic recited a sentence, the group of snakes were killed and injured, the fairy air flowed without a trace, and the insects fluttered their wings and wanted to flutter.
During the intermission, the momentum of the snakes and insects was still inverted.
After more than ten rounds of competition, Luochen and a few people also saw the clues, and began to adjust their offensive in order to balance the advance and retreat of snakes and insects.
But between these stops and walks, where do you know that the immortal root essence on your body is quietly draining?
The smell of the insects eating the marrow became more and more difficult to expel it, but a few little fairies gradually became overwhelmed and showed fatigue.
At this time, Maharaja played the sheng pipe without stopping, and then struck the flower drum on his waist with his hand.
This knock is no longer a signal that simply drives the old dragon to stop.
The sound of one blow is covered with wind and rain, the second blow is flashing, and the thunder explodes, and the third blow is prohibited, and the ground is trapped in the fairy. Seeing that it was difficult to walk in the dust, the snakes and insects were both happy and rushed forward together.
Although the wind, rain, thunder and lightning are terrifying, a few dusts can still be self-sustaining, but this resentment insect and evil snake are really unbearable in life.
The upper body of snakes and insects is not a pleasant thing in the first place, and the two things are raised by Maharaja, which is even more difficult than usual.
Flesh and blood, essence, I don't want to let go of anything, I can gnaw if I can, I can say yes, I can say yes, and I also pick sensitive and tender places to put down my mouth. There are many of them, and the offensive is fierce.
For a while, he was so frightened that Mo Dye pear blossoms brought rain, and the red mud squeaked and screamed, and even Qu Yi, who rarely drank and scolded people, also abandoned the demeanor of the heavenly man who had just been promoted, and burst into foul language.
Maharaja saw it in his eyes, and there was a burst of relief.
When the stalemate was not long, the high and low gradually appeared, and the situation of falling dust was worrisome.
The old dragon king, who had planned to be incompatible, moved slightly.
Skimming his head back and glancing at the dust four, and then secretly poked and stared at Maharaja, thinking, should a dragon tail sweep over and extinguish his prestige?
He and Maharaja have no grievances or hatreds, and they are also involved in the old grudges of the heavenly city and the fall of God, so they can be regarded as the same fallen people at the end of the world. Although the other party had been disrespectful before, it was not worth dirtying his dragon claws.
But at this moment——, if he allowed Maharaja to act recklessly, would he let his rehabilitation go to waste?
Well, these teenagers were seriously injured, and even more so dead.
Bhasuki's throat rolled, and he groaned, and was about to snort and squirt to teach Maharaja a loud blow, when he heard a crackling sound. Before he could figure out where the abnormal noise came from, he saw flesh and blood flying in front of him, and the remnants of snakes and insects pounced on him.
The old dragon king shook his head and shook off the annoying pickles, and then raised his eyes to look, but saw a ball of golden light suddenly appear on his side, enveloping a young man.
It's the dust.
There is a difference in the inner house of the falling dust. Seeing that his companion was attacked and unable to break the siege, he couldn't get out of the trap, and his breath soared in the hurry, not only blocking the inhalation of the hate, but also blowing up a dry invasion.
It's not all.
The golden light cluster swelled/swelled all the way, and the gang qi was so strong that it actually attracted the Longxing thunder of Po Suji, condensing into thousands of silver-blue tentacles outside the golden light cluster. Because of this movement, the surrounding wind, clouds and rain are also harmonious, and the whirlpool is close to it.
The situation is appalling.
The old dragon king was dumbfounded, and Maharaja was stunned.
Suddenly, I saw lightning and thunder, and in the midst of the surging wind and clouds, a wisp of blood red overflowed from the golden light cluster, and he was looking forward to breaking through in all directions.
It seems to be restrained in the body, and the red blood qi cannot be exhausted. The front end, which is the first to poke out, struggles like a swimming snake, trying to drag it out of its shackles. Getting rid of his incompetence, he moved with his head held high, and galloped forward in a rage, and rushed towards Maharajaza, who was standing on the opposite side.
Maharaja was slow to deal with the shock, but this blood qi traveled/moved much faster than his spirit snake out of the hole, and was immediately pierced through the chest without warning.
Before the blood pierced the heart and could not notice the abnormality of the body, a golden ray followed, as if to capture the "fugitive", but it pierced Maharaja's heart to the core.
Hearing a scream, Maharaja, who had a sturdy posture and the aura of aristocracy, immediately manifested himself into a spotted python, writhing in the air in pain.
They were all beaten out of their original form, and Maharaja naturally wanted to fight back.
Unfortunately, the situation does not allow for this.
Before he could adjust his posture during the twist, there were thunderbolts that followed the lead of the gangqi, and they came in an instant. But in the blink of an eye, the giant python was roasted with charred skin and crispy meat, and it exploded.
Poor and high-spirited/Yang originally came to crusade against Emperor Shakti, but he was crushed by the little fairy who came out halfway without even seeing him.
Die before you get out of school...... It's a pity that there is no time to burst into tears, and there is no way to leave the name of the hero.
Maharaja turned into minced meat and fell into the deep sea, and Bhasuji watched its left primordial gods dissipate in the thunderstorm, and secretly wondered, who is this?
Then he shook his head, ignoring the debt of Maharaja's life, and rejoiced in his choice. It is a wise move to reach a consensus with the boy and not fight against each other.
I was about to ask where the dust master came from and what techniques he practiced, but when he saw that there was no opponent, the young man was still wrapped in golden light and churning in the air, for unknown reasons.
Bhasuji looked closely, but saw that it was the blood that killed the first Maharaja who was entangled with the young man.
Through the golden light, it can be seen that the blood qi seems to be born from the young man's body, but after the battle, he has no intention of returning, and blindly wants to break free. is incompetent, so he fell into a half-in and half-out appearance, and is competing with the young man's penetrating spirit.
Falling dust is actually difficult.
Although it was not the first time he had perceived it, he never knew where the golden and red essence on his body came from and what it belonged to, and he didn't know that the golden qi was not a single share, and it was not the same source as red.
At the end of the fierce battle, Luochen only thought about gathering momentum, but unexpectedly, this blood and qi that came out of the sky refused to return obediently. It may not be a good thing to weigh it, and I have the heart to go with him, but I see a strong anger in the golden light and bite him to death.
If you can't throw it away, you want to take advantage of the situation and help Nagang Qi to subdue the blood. Helplessly, although the blood-colored qi was suppressed, he had no original fear of the golden light. And so the fight went.
Poor Luochen, seeing that both forces came out of his inner house, but he was not completely controlled. Collect, can't get back, lose, can't throw away, the dilemma has hooked up other energies in the inner house, and it has been brought back to life.
Qu Yi and Hongni had the intention to help him, but because they didn't know the trick, and the energy leakage from Luochen's body was too strong, they couldn't do it at all.
Seeing three teenagers, one was trapped in an embarrassment and couldn't get out, and the two were helpless and incompetent, he couldn't help but wonder if he should meddle in a nosy matter.
Just as he was pondering what he could do with his knowledge, he saw a floating light pass in front of him, and someone rushed towards the boy from the other side of his body.
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