The layers of green leaves of the green vine turned into cyan shadows, throwing them onto the snow, surrounding the young man's body, forming a circle, and soon there were little shadows, and those shadows suddenly magnified!

These magnified shadows transformed into blue-armored stomachs, holding cold and sharp cold spears, with the handle facing purple red, surrounding the handle. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Outside the encirclement, the phantom object of the divine fire is still standing there completely calmly, and the lotus and the plant are faintly separated.

"If you want to devour it, you must use your strength, conquer it completely, and show your natural talent as a magician... A rich and old hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the young man's ears.

His heart was slightly cold, his purple face moved, this voice was obviously not Li Xiang's, the sound meant that he obviously had an incomparable understanding of the magician, and it was very likely that he was the owner of this drawing, the god-level magician buried in the hinterland of the mountain.

Perhaps it was because he had repeatedly longed for the divine fire in his life without success, and he still had a knot in his heart when he died first, so when someone got this drawing, because the power of his soul was attached to the paper, he would be guided by Naoto to fulfill the wish that the spirit wanted to obtain before his death!

This voice had a sense of nourishment, a sense of no harm, and with the unique sense of communication between the magicians, Zihong believed that this ghost was definitely throwing a friendly olive branch to him, and it was not malicious.

This is a supernatural voice, a sound from hell, even Li Xiang, who dived into Zihong's body, did not feel it, otherwise there would be no ripple in his heart.

After getting the situation that the person didn't know, Zihong was slightly happy, the less she let the other party know, the more beneficial it would be for his future development, and it would bring more favorable conditions for future cooperation!

Although the divine fire was proposed by Li Xiang to help him get it, the prerequisite is to be added to the root of the land. From the old guy before, who didn't want him to get that powerful divine beast to protect him, it can be seen that people have other motives, and he has to take precautions, and he has to take precautions in advance.

After getting the Divine Fire, he can leapfrog the ranks and reach the strength of the Emperor of the Spirit, plus the dark power hole card he has and the strength of the Heavenly Gong at this stage, it is enough to be on par with the Emperor of the Emperor.

If you add the cooperation of that divine beast, once the two form a tacit understanding, their strength will be combined, what kind of terrifying power will it be, even Zihong dare not imagine, this is also the main reason why Li Xiangpo is afraid of the small abacus in advance.

Many sharp spears, carrying the courage of the power of both cold and fire, stabbed out and swept towards the young man's body, wanting to stab him into a hornet's nest full of holes immediately, otherwise the momentum that would never give up suddenly condensed.

Feeling these hot and icy killing intents, throwing them in, the violent energy in Zihong's body erupted thinly, forming an energy protector that surrounded his body outside the side of his body, and the form of the thorn flower swelled and swelled, flashing like a shadow.

"I just consumed too much energy, you want to deal with the current crisis on your own now, I will face more murderous opportunities later, let me rest my energy, in order to help take down this god." ”

Li Xiang's voice suddenly burst into his mind, making the corners of the young man's mouth twitch slightly, and the double look of unwillingness and helplessness was shown on his delicate face.

He snorted coldly, nodded, and quickly flashed out a golden-scaled stabbing sword in his hand, and with the awe-inspiring rotation of his body, he drew a circle of colored light scar blade waves into the surrounding air, and as soon as he touched the stabbing forbearance of the energy spear, he immediately broke the violence.

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded solemnly from time to time, and the moment those spears came into contact with the fireworks of the Jianbao Sword, they were cut off and cut down by Lisuo, turning into fragments of iron ballast, and falling to the ground with a bang.

The two figures suddenly jumped out from in front of them, like two coming down the mountain and shooting towards Zihong, the young man's heavy body was shocked, he didn't retreat or dodge, and slashed away with a knife, killing indiscriminately in front of him.

It's not that he doesn't want to retreat, but he can't dodge, because all directions have been locked by the enemy, and there is no dead end for him to escape from the transformation.

As a human being, he has excellent combat experience and ability on the earth in the previous life, and he knows how to fight, and he still does not panic in the face of such a complex encirclement battlefield, reflecting the ability of a soldier with incomparably excellent qualities.

The fast knife was like the wind, and at the moment when the two Qingfeng slammed their fists into the body, his right hand holding the knife suddenly flipped directly, and the blade shone brightly, and the killing edge was exposed, and he slashed away, cutting down the two shadows in the air that were still half a meter away from him.

The shadow that fell to the ground made a long snort, turned into two puffs of green smoke, and drifted away with the wind. Feeling the scrape coming behind him, several murderous aura, made his back spine, a slight chill, in the spirit of the moment, turned his body, and slashed through the air again.

The blade quickly slashed off the two heads in the air, and the silver killing light, the two green shadows that pierced turned into green smoke in the air.

An even louder group roared out, shouting at him together, the purple red eye of the sky opened instantly, looking at the fast shadow killing momentum in front of him, it was clearly visible at a glance, and even the other party's movements were under the effect of the eye of the sky, and they became much slower than the real one.

The left palm slammed the hilt, the fingers were slightly curved, and it was really superimposed on the handle of the knife held by the other finger, and the tightness followed his breaking momentum, and the killing intent skyrocketed, and the knife slashed away, and the body turned into a green light zone, and shot away.

There was a sonorous sound, bursting with fire, and the cold blade slashed through the handle of the spear that stabbed in front of his body, and then rushed down inch by inch, cutting off the remaining pole and weapon, chopping at the body of the green armor, and slashing at the weakest places, and suddenly blood rose and threw into the void.

The chaos was in the air, the blood was floating in the sky, the severed limbs and broken limbs were floating in front of his eyes, and a disgusting bloody scene was being staged in real and incomprehensible places, so that he did not have a trace of pity, let alone a feeling of disgust and disgust.

He deeply understood that everything in front of him was all transformed by courage, and it was transformed by the breath of the Divine Flame, and any slightest soft-heartedness could be lost, and that chance to get it could be lost.

In the intense process of devouring the divine fire, it was like he had practiced hard in the past to upgrade and have a very similar common realm, that is, his heart was as pure as water, and he let all the sword thoughts be thrown away, at all costs, just to achieve a real and useful purpose, that is, to get the power he desired.