Chapter 0143. Infighting
Lu Qirui's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked left and right at the changes in the expressions of Sanye and Wang Haiying, and did not make a statement. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Long Sanye groaned slightly, and after thinking carefully, he just wanted to speak, but he didn't want Wang Haiying to speak first.
"I believe in you"
got up while speaking, walked to Feng Buao's side in a few steps, and his face was flat.
After such a period of time, it is enough to confirm that Feng Buao is just a simple hair that has turned white, plus among the four people, she has the highest number of realms, and she may also have the most spiritual weapons, so she is not afraid to be so cautious and return to the Tao, because even if she mistakenly believes in the 'mad demon', she is also absolutely sure of self-preservation.
Lu Qirui and Long Sanye glanced at each other, and their thoughts were spinning wildly.
Now Wang Haiying, who is obviously not arrogant and affectionate to the wind, has taken the lead in standing in line, even if they can work together temporarily, I am afraid that they will be hacked by the other party at any time.
Half of their faces were torn, and they were reluctant to reluctantly mend them, and in this situation, Feng Buao must have been wary of them! Therefore, even if the wind is not arrogant, it must be crazy at this time!
"I thought that if we handled our relationship carefully, we could live in harmony, but now it seems that we have responded to the impermanence of the world." Lu Qiri sighed.
He asked himself if he was so suspicious, it was impossible for him to laugh it off; From Feng Bifu's words, it can be even more known that Feng Bifu has been suspected and angry, and the originally peaceful and easy person can still turn his face so decisively, if there is any room for redemption this time, he will not believe it.
He only knew that even if he reconciled on the surface, he would definitely find an opportunity to hack him secretly, so he preferred to be direct! Because, in this way, those who have not fallen may still be willing to collect the bodies of those who have fallen, after all, they are the same way!
"Since it has reached the point where you have to fall some people, Long Mou will not talk about the superfluous nonsense, Long Mou wants to ask, why are you sure that Fairy Wang will not find an opportunity to hack you?"
Compared to Lu Qirui, Long Sanye doesn't want to talk nonsense. Although Feng Bifu has been close to Wang Haiying from beginning to end, Wang Haiying also doubted him just now, and also has the intention of slaying demons and defending the way, Feng Bifu is not like a large number of people, why don't you suspect that she has a hidden evil heart in her heart?
Especially when Wang Haiying was kicked in the egg just now, she died of pain and died, could it be that because of this woman's appearance, she was hot-headed and exposed her grievances?
"Hehe, Yingying is a relative of Feng, and this time I came to the place where the Tianyan Hall will unfold is to find someone; Even if a certain person is really crazy, she still has more than seventy percent chance of not being a killer, at most she will catch a certain person back to the Wang family.
But you are different, dead friends and poor people can be seen everywhere, and the bloody scene Feng Mou has also experienced countless times, since he has spoken like a knife soldier, of course Feng Mou can't take the risk of laughing and exposing it. ”
Feng Bu was arrogant with a straight face, staring at the two people who were the same people an hour ago, and his heart was full of sighs; If they were mortals, maybe such a contradiction could be resolved this time, but they are all monks, and they are all people who can have a super long lifespan, and the longer they live, the more afraid they are of death, and the more they don't want to be stabbed in the back!
In addition, they are both monks in the middle of the Ning Yuan period, and the magic powers may not be able to be used for themselves due to inconsistent attributes, but the things of monks in the same realm are definitely a lot of money for the little monks who are both in the middle of the Ning Yuan period, and it is enough to make a small thing a big one!
After finishing speaking, Feng Buao looked at Wang Haiying, who had a frosty face on his side, and drew a dagger from his waist with both hands.
The vitality in his body then surged, and in the blink of an eye, the dagger burst into white light, becoming three or four times larger at an incredible speed.
Seeing this, Lu Long and the others were shocked, they had already experienced the power of the explosion of these two daggers! Immediately, I couldn't think seriously about what treasures to use to fight.
Lu Qirui touched the back of his neck with his right hand, and immediately took out a folding fan, and the red light of the folding fan shone brightly and flapped open, and rockets shot out one after another like almost teleportation, "Brother Feng, if Lu is alive, he will set up a tomb for you." ”
As he spoke, the rockets were already shooting out fifty or sixty waves one after another!
Long Sanye's left palm flipped, the red light flashed, nearly a hundred pieces of flickering red light appeared in the palm of the palm out of nothing, the right hand pinched the fingering, and played the Dao spiritual light on the parchment, immediately the parchment rose spontaneously without fire, there was no source of force, but it was Zhang Zhang and flew out one after another, such as the speed of the shell bombardment with the red mang's long tail connected into a red rainbow, with a surging momentum.
Feng Buao also swung the double dagger in his hand fiercely at the moment, and pulled Wang Haiying, who was holding the Missing Moon Curved Blade and was wrapped in green light, and was about to rush up after the explosion, and pulled him back violently.
The Yuan Qi soldiers in the body were divided into two paths, a small part maintained the resonance with the two daggers, and most of them rushed along the route of the spirit veins of the Misty Ice Beam Spirit.
Seeing the dagger and the rocket fire talisman flying a stone's throw away, the wind was not arrogant, and immediately thundered and shouted, "Burst!" ”
At the same time, Long Sanye swung out more than a dozen pieces of earthy yellow leather paper, which exploded into a light curtain in front of the two of them, forming a full dozen layers of earth-attribute defensive covers.
Feng Buao was condensing into a small piece of ice mist, but it was Wang Haiying who took the lead in sacrificing the Missing Moon Blade Juhua in his hand, and swirled around extremely quickly in front of the two of them, forming a full defense after the Juhua of the Seven-Rank Spirit Weapon!
Boom~
A series of loud explosions pierced people's eardrums like thunder rolling in the sky, centered on the place of the explosion, as if the heavens and the earth were shaken, the vibration of the mountain spread surging out, as if sweeping away the dust and surging air waves of thousands of troops, as if to sweep away any living creature with a thousand knives...
Click... The first wave of explosions hit the defensive shield of Lu Long and the others and immediately exploded three ways.
Then, the second wave was even more turbulent, and the first wave was replaced by the back wave crashing against the front wave! The sound of the click immediately made Lu Long's eyes widen and hissed; But seeing this wave of impact, those dragon sanye's quite confident earth attribute light shields were broken like a devastation! Only the remaining three light shields are like a lonely boat, waiting to be broken when the stormy waves are coming, unable to protect themselves.
At the same time, although the defense of the seven-grade spirit weapon is impregnable, after the spirit weapon is huge, after all, the time for use is very limited. Especially at this moment, the transcendent defense released by the spiritual burning was also overwhelmingly clicked under the impact of two waves in succession.
Before the third wave of impact hit, the corners of Feng Buao's mouth hooked up a confident arc. With a finger of his right hand, the white mist immediately rolled, and in an instant, a wall of ice was condensed behind the seven-rank defensive cover.
The left hand was raised, and with a stroke of mental power, all the water sword talismans in the hand were activated at one time, and they were shot out with the method of a dart.
The blue light of the water sword rune flashed brightly, and as soon as it was out of his hand, it immediately turned into a three-foot water sword, and the water sword flew together, and in the end, it turned into a super giant sword that was more than a foot long!
The giant sword stabbed into the ice power transformed by the Fog Ice Beam Spiritual Technique, causing a circle of ripples, and then merged into the fog and ice, becoming a large part of the ice wall's defense.
Feng Buao took a step back, grabbed Wang Haiying, and took two steps back to the big gray. In the blink of an eye, the Mist Ice Beam Spirit wrapped the two people and one beast, forming a strange two-zhang cold mist white ball.
"I didn't expect that the first time you cast the attribute spell, you grasped the magic of attribute fusion, and even flexibly used this bundle of enemy-like ice attribute magic powers to reverse your own body at the same time, so as to achieve the magic of defense." Wang Haiying was hugged by his waist, and his heart was shocked.
As soon as the words fell, the sound of clicking came crisply, and the third wave of impact came mercilessly, and the defense of the seven-grade spirit weapon could be supported for a moment before it was exploded by the impact.
The fourth wave of impact turned into a supplementary force and melted into the third wave of impact, and the thick ice wall was instantly smashed into the thick ice wall with a click, and the dust and stones shattered in the monstrous sound of the air waves, like countless off-string arrows piercing the fog ice defense ball......
After a breath
The echo of the explosion in the cavern disappeared, the tremor of the mountain stopped, and in the clatter and thump of the rolling stones on the ground, a gust of wind swept by, carrying all the dust into the depths of the cavern.
The dust was swept away, but I saw that the two people and one beast were moved two feet back by the force of the impact! There were two deep scars on the ground.
The end of the long scars is the hair messy, the bear legs that are faintly visible through countless small wounds, and the bloody legs that are a little trembling.
Feng Buao hugged Wang Haiying to death, protected her in his arms, and blocked all the damage for her with his back, his back was full of blood, his clothes were in tatters, and there were countless gravels on his back.
The back of his head was protected by the big gray bear arm, so there was no trauma, but at this moment, he had already fainted and was hugged by Wang Haiying.
Wang Haiying turned his face sideways, and after seeing the trauma behind him, he immediately burst into tears, and his heart felt as if he had been hit by a heavy object!
The moment when the defense exploded, the resolute face that hugged himself without the slightest hesitation, his not wide chest, at that moment, was so safe and reliable!
Breathing sharply, Wang Haiying went crazy and sacrificed a turquoise short sword, and the green light of the short sword flashed in a frenzy, and in the continuous clanging sounds, the rock wall of the cave opened up a small stone room.
He didn't care about retracting the flying sword, and gently and carefully picked up Feng Buao and walked away, allowing the flying sword to clange and fall.
Whoa~ The big gray roared long, the bear's legs just moved, and he immediately fell down in pain, and his limbs full of scars and blood stains were used together, crawling to follow.
At this moment, the sober man and beast, no one has the extra leisure to care whether Lu Long and the others are dead or not, and all their minds are anxious about Feng Buao......
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