The powerful magic of the horsepower had been accumulated, and he raised his eyes to look at Zhang Qian with a triumphant smile. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhang Qian recovered from the pain caused by the wind blade just now, and saw that the other party had stopped singing.

A huge fire snake suddenly appeared, floating in the air, its dark snake eyes staring at Zhang Qian from afar, and spitting out a letter in its mouth. Ma Li's face was a little abnormally flushed, and it seemed that this fire snake magic was also very expensive for him.

"This fire snake spell is my most powerful fire magic at the moment, come on, let me see how powerful the werewolf exorcist is!!" Ma said loudly.

Zhang Qian sighed bitterly in his heart: "People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong", originally thought that he could not use the purple blood sword, but relying on the opponent's light enemy or carelessness at the beginning, he directly launched a sneak attack with a dark blade or holy light slash. Seeing the fire snake approaching step by step, Zhang Qian could only pull out the purple blood sword behind him.

With a leap of action, the purple blood sword volleyed out a purple sword light and bombarded the fire snake. After a violent concussion, although some damage was done, after the flames rose, the fire snake returned to its original state.

The fire snake approached Zhang Qian unhurriedly, not worrying at all that Zhang Qian would run away or dodge. After all, the huge body and the winding flames were enough to seal all of Zhang Qian's paths.

Zhang Qian swung the purple blood sword continuously, although the purple sword light could disperse some of the flames of the fire snake, but it would be back to normal after a while.

"It's useless, my fiery snake will keep regenerating, and you can't kill him at all. "Ma Li hid not far away, 'kind' reminded.

"Since I can't kill it, then I'll kill it directly!", Zhang Qian looked at the raging fire snake, and the Spirit Devourer was running wildly. According to the previous operation method of Teacher Odin, a tentacle-like spiritual power frantically poured out of his body and rushed towards the fire snake.

More than a dozen spiritual power tentacles formed by Zhang Qian's mixed-color spiritual power instantly wrapped the fire snake into a strong one. Before the fire snake could start struggling, the dozen or so tentacles began to frantically devour the fire snake's elemental spiritual power. The tentacles were like rubber straws, sucking the fire snake in waves.

The flame spiritual power surged into Zhang Qian's body through the tentacles of the Spirit Devouring Decision, devouring such a large amount of spiritual power for the first time. The burning sensation instantly filled Zhang Qian's chest and abdomen, and very suddenly, Zhang Qian was almost collapsed by the impact of such a powerful spiritual power. Fortunately, the physique is excellent, and I survived.

After the fire snake was entangled, it didn't take a few seconds for it to start struggling frantically, but the Spirit Devourer was definitely too domineering, and the quality of Zhang Qian's spiritual power was much stronger than that of ordinary people. The struggle of the fire snake did not have much effect at all, and gradually the struggle of the fire snake became weaker and weaker, and its size became smaller and smaller as Zhang Qian devoured it.

It took about more than thirty seconds for the fire snake to be devoured by Zhang Qian. But Zhang Qian himself was not comfortable, excessive flame spiritual power was raging in his body, and the whole person became red because of the high temperature. There is some hair shaft on the lips, and the water in the whole body is being evaporated all the time.

He secretly said in his heart: "I must consume or stimulate these spiritual powers, otherwise I will be steamed dry by these spiritual powers before the other party can attack me." After the thought flashed, Zhang Qian had a calculation. Lifting the purple blood sword on his right hand, before the other party could react, he forcibly urged the flame spiritual power in his body to spray out through the purple blood sword, and a sword light mixed with some light red burst out.

He also followed behind Jianmang and rushed directly to the horsepower. Ma Li originally thought that the other party would have to spend at least some effort to deal with his fire snake, but he didn't expect the other party to dissolve one of his few high-level magic so easily.

But this is a battle, and time simply does not allow him to hesitate and marvel at all. Seeing Zhang Qian act again, the horsepower reacted very quickly. A few flame bombs instantly condensed in the palm of his right hand and threw them out, blocking Zhang Qian's purple sword. And his body began to move rapidly, and after quickly reciting the spell in his mouth, the winging technique was applied to his body.

A pair of transparent wings appeared on his back, and his body flew into the air with a light change. Zhang Qian was about to get close to Ma Li with the help of the cover of the sword, but the other party flew directly into the sky. Looking at the horsepower in the sky, Zhang Qian's face sank, and he said: "Can this still fly? How can I fight? Referee, isn't this a foul?"

The referee looked at the horsepower in the sky, then looked at Zhang Qian, and said lightly: "As long as the height is not more than two hundred meters, it is not a foul, and the game continues."

Zhang Qian was helpless, looking at the horsepower in the air, now except for his Holy Light Slash that could reach the other party, even the distance of the sword was a little worse. He thought in his heart: "Since this is the case, you have to create an opportunity for your Holy Light Slash, otherwise let the other party know, and it will be even more difficult to win after you have precautions." ”

The horsepower in the sky seemed to be endless, and the instantaneous wind blades and flame bombs poured down wildly, and Zhang Qian could only dodge in embarrassment on the ground. It has been bombarded like this for more than ten minutes, and the spiritual power of the horsepower has not been exhausted at all. Originally, Zhang Qian still thought that the other party would land on the ground sooner or later if he used spiritual power so frantically.

As a result, his clothes were almost burned by the other party, and his entire ass was exposed to the air. The other party is still firing wind blades and fire charges frantically. Zhang Qian quickly thought about the countermeasures, while observing the other party's actions, trying to see what was strange from them.

Suddenly, Zhang Qian noticed that there was a green ring on Ma Li's left hand, and every time he activated the magic, the ring would flash a green light, although it was very weak, but it was still discovered by Zhang Qian. At first, Zhang Qian also saw the ring, and originally thought it was his ornament, but now it seems that this ring may be the key to the other party's wireless spiritual power.

Zhang Qian gasped for breath as he dodged the wind blade and flame bomb while continuing to look for an opportunity. After a long time of confrontation, not only Zhang Qian was tired, but in fact, Ma Ma was also a little tired both mentally and physically. Although the spiritual power consumption is reduced to very little through the ring on the hand, the physical strength is somewhat lacking.

Suddenly, Zhang Qian on the ground was accidentally hit in both legs by a flame bomb, and one of his heels fell to the ground. Although these wind blades and flame charges could not really hurt Zhang Qian, they were still very effective in influencing his actions and consumption. Ma Li finally saw the opportunity, and more flame charges and wind blades flew towards Zhang Qian.

"Bang~Bang~Bang!", Zhang Qian was finally knocked to the ground by a large number of flame bombs. At this time, the horsepower began to drop in height, he was actually very cautious, and when Zhang Qian had already begun to run out, he could land on the ground to reduce the consumption of physical strength. But he still waited until Zhang Qian completely fell to the ground before he dared to come down, and began to chant a spell in his mouth, and a thick flame spear condensed in his hand.

Descending to a height of only about ten meters, this is the distance he can ensure to hit. As a magician, long-distance throwing is not what I am good at. The tip of the thick flame spear pointed directly at Zhang Qian on the ground, ready to attack.