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Cowering in the ashes of artemisia grass, he kept soothing his cranial nerves that were about to collapse. Fortunately, the wound on his left leg was tested by the high temperature that burst out in an instant, and it was actually scorched and sealed!

This can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune, Arashi thought to himself, if it weren't for the fact that his whole body was roasted and black, he would like to thank this blue light "man" who fell from the sky and looked more like a holy spirit than Lin Yu. But Araku held back, and his survival experience of the Scorpion Ric tribe told him that this "man" was more dangerous than the wooden structure of the mobile altar pulled by the two fierce monsters just now, because he just waved his hand, and the two monsters and the fierce people were blown to ashes.

"This is god-like energy!" recalling the oppression of the blue ball of light just now, the urge to bow and worship was born.

At this extremely critical watershed, Xiao Cui'er's serious teachings echoed in Huang's ears: "Only my father Lin Yu is the Holy Spirit of your Scorpion Clan, and I, Lin Cui'er, am the daughter of the Holy Spirit of the Scorpion Clan. ”

The menacing blue light "man" in front of him is definitely not the Holy Spirit all the way.

What about evil gods? Evil gods are also gods, and they can be strong and terrible, they can be relatively bad, and they are the opposite of the Holy Spirit. It is inferred from the absurdity that the evil god also has the same power as the god, but unlike the Holy Spirit, who blesses everyone in the Scorpion to eat enough, the evil god is dedicated to killing people for pleasure and likes to plunder the wealth of the Scorpion Lik people the most.

It's a bad god! Aramida was so panicked that he curled himself up very tightly, for fear of being discovered by the blue light man again, so he looked away, and he didn't dare to look in the direction of the "evil god" again. His bronzed skin was as black as the charred grass ash around him from the thunderbolts, and it would be difficult for anyone to stand in front of him and try to distinguish the wilderness from the pile of charcoal black.

said that it was too late, and when he was so anxious that he was afraid of his own life, "Bang!", there was another earth-shattering noise on the road not far away.

Before the sound fell, the blue light "man" soared into the sky with the rapid speed of a thunderbolt, leaving a trace of Yin Hong's blood in mid-air.

Finally, Mendel couldn't restrain it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

But before he could breathe, "Smack!" another cold silver light pierced the night sky and pressed straight towards Mendel's neck.

"Hmph!" Mendel let out a breath of air through his nostrils, and threw the thunder beads he had just accumulated towards the silver light, and the power of thunder and lightning instantly enveloped a vigorous figure in the dark night sky.

"Click!" There was another thunderous explosion, and the furious mana could not stop the momentum of the figure's upward attack, and the deadly sword light had already approached Mendel's chest in an instant.

Mendel regretted very much why he was so supportive that he actually lifted the protection of the Thunder Light Shield, as a magician, how could he fight a high-ranking warrior in close combat?

Mendel desperately wanted to distance himself, he wanted to rise high, but the deadly purple mang sword was amazingly powerful, as if it blocked all the places around him that could be dodged, and between the lightning and flint, Mendel saw the indomitable momentum flashing in Uncle Li's eyes and the determination to exchange life for life.

"Can't let him lean in!" Mendel only had this one thought in his heart, and he couldn't care about feeling sorry for his treasure at the moment of life and death, he gritted his teeth, and a strange blue light flashed on the huge sapphire magic ring on the index finger of his left hand, and the blue light quickly crawled all over Mendel's body, and the next moment,

"Ding! squeak...... Squeak......" There was a piercing sound that made the roots of the teeth sour, and the purple mangs of the sword seemed to be slashed on a piece of solid and abnormal granite, and then slashed against its surface, that kind of touch, so that Uncle Li was very surprised, how could a human neck be so hard!

But Uncle Li's rich combat experience told him that now was not the time to think about this, he was in mid-air, but his body was controlled so freely that he was in complex variations, and he slashed out 18 swords against the blue and quiet Mendel.

Each sword is devoted to the learning of a lifetime, the angle is tricky, the strength is fierce, and the personnel are extremely exhausted. If it is placed in normal times, Uncle Li can break the golden cracking stone with one sword with all his strength.

Mendel floated in mid-air, as if nothing happened.

Uncle Li tried his best, but he had exhausted his castration, so he could only fall to the ground, vigilant and vigilant against Mendel's possible killer moves. Behind Uncle Li, in the ruins of the burned-out carriage, Yarime, who was on his knees and his hands on the ground and panting, barely urged his high-level magic weapon fire shield when he was dealing with Mendel's first round of sneak attacks, and now he was out of strength and almost fainted.

"How did it look like this?" "The blue light "man" Mendel had completely turned into a little "blue man" after he overstepped the level and released the supernatural power of Thor's incarnation, and his first reaction was actually very serious thinking, what had just happened - how could this old guy with a sword and that damn little bastard survive his full sneak attack? instead of thinking about what to do next.

In the impression, all the parties who subconsciously feel that they will win will not hide their curiosity about the details of the plot.

"You, how did you do that?" Mendel pointed at Uncle Li on the ground with one hand, "Why didn't you die after being hit by the thunder bead?"

Twice, plus the shot he threw at him in mid-air, in Mendel's eyes, Uncle Li could still maintain his vigorous vitality even after resisting the thunder beads twice. It's a miracle.

"Hmph!" Uncle Li just responded to the condescending and despicable villain in the sky with a snort, if it weren't for the fact that eighty percent of his bloodline had been torn apart by the power of violent thunder and lightning, he really wanted to rush to the sky again to fight this shameless gangster who plotted to kill the young master.

It's a pity that although he used the purple mang's sword blessed with the power of thunder and lightning to protect the vital parts, the strong thunder attribute of the fifth-level magic of the Thunder Bead still managed to make him lose the power to fight again.

"Hey!" Uncle Li sighed in his heart, but it was a pity that he couldn't do it, seeing the genius young master, the hope of the prosperity of Aryan City was about to be shattered, in the hands of the cruel and domineering second ancestor in the sky, Uncle Li couldn't wait to exchange his life for God to open his eyes, and a thunderbolt killed Mendel, who was raised by a son of a bitch.

"That's terrible!" Mendel saw a different picture altogether. He didn't know anything about martial arts, and he saw that Uncle Li was blown up by the thunder bead that he relied on to become famous, and he could force himself to use all the treasures of the housekeeper in the next few breaths, and cut himself like cutting tofu for a while, and finally before he reacted, he was already firmly on the ground and put on a desperate posture, and he disdainfully "Hmph!"

"This battle is probably much more difficult than expected. Mendel finally began to consider his situation in terms of facts, "It is necessary to fight quickly, or it will be difficult to kill the two of them when the rain breaks in the morning, on the broad road leading from the eastern village to the Aryan city." Mendel began to get anxious.