Chapter 673: Showing weakness by electricity
At the same time that the two sides were slightly stunned, the young man slid down on the original sand dune, the virtual form squirmed, and Li Xiang, who was hiding in the air here, looked at the two flying shadows not far away, and exclaimed: "This little fart, how many hole cards do he have, he can really easily deal with one Soul Saint, five Soul Sects, and it is actually regarded as a small miscellaneous fish, hehe, it's a little interesting."
After being decibelized by this earth-shaking voice, the warrior who seemed to be the deputy leader waved his hand and said angrily: "That kid is talking loudly, the big lord is a spirit saint, no matter what evil tricks that kid has, as long as he is not a spirit emperor, he will definitely die today."
Before he could finish his words, Nika screamed angrily, regardless of the overall situation, and the others had to attack with all their might, and the two sides once again splashed the sparks of life and death. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In the air in the distance, you chase me and chase the two of them, they both have wings on their backs that can fly, the wings that fly in front are obviously real substances, there is no light, and the flying people who are chasing behind are illusory energy wings on their backs, as if they were condensed by blue clouds.
The young man flying in front of him seemed to be chased to the end, only not far away from the latter's madness, as if a spear could touch the two straight distances, but whenever the latter was about to catch up with the young man, his flight speed did increase suddenly, and the distance between the two was widened in an instant, and then his speed deliberately slowed down again, waiting for the latter's chase, and then acting in this way, the situation was like a cat playing with a mouse.
As the saying goes, "people are lost in the authorities", this is the first spirit general of the Soul Saint Section, behind the sand surface of the two of them flying in the air, chasing five flying shadows like light, and the five Soul Sects are all chasing after them under the advantage of wings, and they are still extremely exhausted, or they are left far behind.
The five rays of light on the ground were chasing each other, and the voice that stopped the big boss kept coming: "The big boss, that kid has a problem with his wings"
But the voice was like a deep quagmire, and there was no trace of the echo, the spirit of the first man. The young man who was always chasing after him with red eyes, he wanted to pierce the guy's heart with a fork, avenge his brother, and wash himself away from being teased by his opponent, completely ignoring the real reality of being played at the moment.
Attracting the strongest force among the Primeurs was exactly what the boy was aiming for, and he looked back at the scene of the battle. It had become ethereal, with only a few black dots like ants wriggling. Rest assured.
The flying man in front of him suddenly stopped, and the leader of the Prime, who was determined to kill the other party, held his hands together on the handle of the three prongs of the cold light of the earth, and stabbed the young man in the abdomen with all his might.
The Triprongs of Light stabbed hard, slicing deep through the air and stabbing a deep blue ravine, and in the depths of the bloodthirsty eyes, it quickly gathered on the tip of the trident blade and stabbed into the opponent's abdomen. A miraculous thing happened in the eyes of the big boss
At such a distance, with such a full force of his kill, the opponent was within half a meter, as if suddenly disappearing, and the fork he stabbed out with both hands made the air shake, but the target of the ground was indeed gone.
Although this trick only lasts a few seconds. The pursuers on the ground had also stopped advancing, and they all looked up together, and immediately their faces were shocked, and they shouted in unison: "Great leader, watch out. ā
The familiar sound of screams below woke up the mind of the Initiator of the Air. He dared to quickly turn back, and his arms together held the steel three-zhang sword, holding on to the top of his head.
A treasure knife containing ten thousand golden flowers, just slashed down angrily, enduring the handle to meet the starlight and snow, and the young man holding the knife shook his wings. The strength soared, and it smashed down on the family who were stubborn in resisting.
The fierce leader of the Primordial Spirit, with fierce voices, roared: "Shoot him with an arrow." ā
At the same time as he gave the order to kill, the green light on his body suddenly flourished, and his courage instantly increased to the limit, and the three prongs in his hand immediately made a strong move, and repulsed the treasure knife that touched it.
Zihong held the treasure knife tightly, and was reprimanded with a powerful sudden force, and shot up, his body suddenly turned green light, his body turned upside down in the air, turned his head and fell, and with both hands, he stabbed the enemy's head again.
The sudden green light shocked these Primitives again, but they were all soldiers who had been baptized in real blood, no matter how terrible the enemy was at the moment, they would fight with all their might even if they died.
If death is ignored, everything else that can be done can be explained in reasonable language.
The Initiators on the ground, each bent the bowstring tightly, and the calloused fingers were under the fierce tightened string, and the arrows cut through the air, and the whistle with strings pierced the air, rushing towards the sky, and shooting towards the position of the young man's death hole.
The arrow suddenly spread out in the pupil and became extremely large, and Zihong dared to retract the only killing, and the wings behind her back were attached to the front of her abdomen, turning into two black shields, resisting the sharp weapons that came from the salvo.
Jingling.. , The sound was everywhere, and the arrow that was enough to tear the iron armor missed, and when it pierced the black wings on the young man's chest, it instantly unloaded the momentum of anger, and after a few roars, it fell weakly.
The wings were folded, the flight was lost, and the young man's body fell wildly, and the claw spear behind him moved deceptively, as if he was carrying a scattered strange weapon several meters long behind him.
Looking at the enemy's whereabouts, it was a good time to strike, how could he miss such a good opportunity, the leader of the first spirit shook his wings, held the trident in his hand, and began to beat the green curved lightning, rushing towards the falling young man in front of him.
The sensitive courage immediately sensed that there was a murderous aura rushing towards him, the purple red was unstable and chaotic, and he still did not open his wings, only when he fell, several tight black claws behind his back were like spears and sharp swords, and they rushed away with the combined strikes left and right, and at the same time stabbed towards the aura of the rushing enemy.
The sound of the roar suddenly rang out chaotically, and after the combined attack, the three prongs of Nari touched the several spears that came from the blocking side, and suddenly the layers of thick electricity, like a monster that had seen food, rushed up madly, jumped on the black claws, and instantly crawled all over the entire body of the young man.
The roar of pain shattered the sky, and Zihong was covered in electricity and fell wildly towards the ground, his back expanding into several black caves, from which several green vine pythons suddenly emerged.
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