Yellow eyebrows floated down from the air, her skirt fell butterfly, black silk makeup, she showed off her hand, and beckoned a cold crystal bow in her hand, although there were no arrows in her hand, but her arrows were made of ice spiritual power, and there was no need for arrows. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Meng Fang glanced back at her: "Thank you." ”

Huang Mei nodded, which is the next thanks. But she was even more slightly shocked, because judging from Meng Fang's reaction just now, Meng Fang still has the ability to dodge the captain's attack, you must know that the captain is also a monk of Jiedan, and the blow of Brother Jiedan's assassination, although it is not a must, but in the case of intentional urging and being caught off guard, the possibility of being killed or even killed is extremely high.

In this case, you can react as quickly as possible, which shows how fast the speed of the mask is.

What's more, Meng Fang is only now in the realm of condensation.

Although Huang Mei was shocked, she had already refocused her gaze on the captain in front of her, she looked at it carefully, and then said, "You are the killer of the earth. ”

"Yes, I'm the killer of the Earth's Evil." The captain sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Since you know that I am a person from the Earth Evil, you should know that the person the Earth Demon wants to kill, you can't save it." ”

"I don't think so." Huang Mei didn't look at Meng Fang, but she really didn't think what the other party said was right.

Meng Fang was calm and said, "Why does the Earth Demon want to kill me? ”

"You're damned, so ......" The captain's words came to an abrupt halt.

A ray of golden light was exiled from Meng Fang's fingertips, and as soon as the golden light appeared, it was like a phantom shadow, like a long stream, just a few meters away, and it chased it in an instant, and it had already hit the captain.

The captain was shocked, but he also felt the danger of this golden streamer. Although he was not shocked, he hurriedly put his hands together, and a mist was scattered in front of him with a flick of his fingers.

One by one, these mist flowers swirled to form a flower wheel, as if to stop the golden light.

The next moment, the golden light crashed into the fog flower, and only a few crisp cracking sounds were heard, and the fog flower was ground into slag like a piece of tissue paper.

The golden light cut into the mist flower, and in an instant, it did not pass the fog flower, and then it came out through the captain's body.

The appearance of the fog flower was like a piece of tissue paper blocking the sharp arrow, and it did not play any role in slowing it down.

The captain screamed, and his right arm had been severed from his body.

At this time, a figure rushed out from behind the captain who was originally going to kill Meng Fang and Huang Meixiang, but because of the captain's sudden injury, he immediately stopped.

As soon as Meng Fang took a step, he felt that his brain was blank, and his spirit seemed to be emptied in an instant. If it weren't for Huang Mei's quick reaction and quick reach out to support him, he would have sat on the ground with a soft butt.

"How are you?" Huang Meixiang accidentally let go of his hand, and he directly slashed the monk Dan.

Meng Fang shook his head, the feeling of being drained of his consciousness at that moment just now was very bad, but it was much better to take a breath: "It's much better." ”

However, the divine consciousness is different from the body, and the body injury can also be compensated for with pills, but the divine consciousness is different, the divine consciousness is withdrawn instantly, and there is no pill to recover, so you can only endure it slowly.

The captain screamed, and his right arm was detached from his body.

Meng Fang looked over and breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, he felt the person hiding behind him, so he chose to immediately take the opportunity to destroy the captain in front of him.

He used the golden divine power that he had just refined.

However, Meng Fang also knew that the reason why he was able to cut off his opponent's hand was because the opponent was too close to him, only a few steps away. The second is because the opponent couldn't imagine that he still had such a sharp force in his hands. The third is because Meng Fang's shooting speed is fast enough.

The middle-aged woman who rushed out saw that the captain had a broken hand, and immediately became angry, looked back at Meng Fang and Huang Meixiang, gritted her teeth and said, "You dare to kill the earth, you wait for death." ”

"What's the hell?" Meng Fang's words didn't mean contempt, but he didn't know.

Huang Meixiang frowned slightly: "Disha is a killer organization, and it is said that this killer organization is very powerful. ”

"How powerful?" Meng Fang had already regained some of his senses.

"No one will survive." The middle-aged woman in front of her gritted her teeth.

Meng Fang was calm: "So I should stretch out my hands and meet your sword, and don't even resist?" Are you an idiot or am I an idiot? ”

"Look for death!" The middle-aged woman couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly drove in, with an extra purple hairpin in her hand.

The purple hairpin conjured up a halo of light, and it turned into a purple hairpin rain that filled the surrounding space.

Countless purple hairpin rain were like a group of piranhas surrounding Meng Fang and Huang Mei's makeup, frantically attacking the two of them, as if they were going to shoot them into a hornet's nest.

However, Huang Mei's makeup was not slow to react, and when her right hand was stretched out, her jade fingers had already changed their fingering. The spiritual power of the fingertips penetrated, and the surrounding space quickly froze at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, the penetration of the purple hairpin rain is extremely strong, and each hairpin nail has been refined by more than three hundred years of pine thorn swords, and each one has been carefully refined by this middle-aged woman, and the ice wall of spiritual power transformation naturally can't withstand these broken steel plates like sharp hairpins piercing paper.

In an instant, the ice wall was broken into silt by the hairpin rain.

However, at the moment when the ice wall shattered, patches of cyan light appeared in the white ice sand, and these cyan lights seemed to be separated from the white ice sand and formed a wall of scales, as if a beast scale protected the surrounding space.

The hairpin rain hit the scales with a crisp crashing sound.

The scales seemed to be a strong shield, but when they were hit by the hairpin rain, they were like eggshells pierced by spikes, and the surface quickly cracked.

The next moment, all the hairpin rain hit the wall of scales.

The wall of scales stood firm for a moment, but it was quickly cracked by the rain of hairpins.

The scales were like the scales of a fish being scraped off, and they scattered one after another, and many of the scales were cracked or even shattered. This three-grade turtle spirit shield can't stop the edge of these hairpins.

"The third-grade spiritual weapon wants to block my fourth-grade spiritual weapon, dreaming." The middle-aged woman swept her eyes coldly, but after the scales were scattered, the surrounding space suddenly rose in temperature.

This instantaneous warming sensation was like a fireball exploding in the eyes of a middle-aged woman.

Among the cyan scales, a ball of flames quickly dispersed, like a huge demonic beast with its fire mouth open. The rain of hairpins around them quickly gathered in the middle, and it looked more like moths swooping down on the flames.

Not good!

The middle-aged woman secretly sighed, although she did it quickly, but the hairpin rain forcibly broke through the two lines of defense, which was already the end of the strong crossbow, and the distance of the firelight explosion after the cyan turtle shield broke was too close to the hairpin rain, and the hairpin rain forcibly shot into the flames.

Even though the middle-aged woman quickly drove her fingers to retract the hairpin rain, her movements still seemed slow and unreachable.

Like a group of disobedient children, Haiyu quickly crashed into the flames.

This flame is not an ordinary fire, it is a five-grade fire.

When the hairpin rain was immersed in the flames, it immediately lost its spirituality and instantly turned red, like a red-hot chrome nail.

The hairpin rain was completely destroyed in a blink of an eye, and the place where the mask and yellow eyebrow makeup had disappeared, and the two appeared ten zhang away.

The middle-aged woman shouted bitterly: "My quicksand pine hairpin, a four-grade spiritual weapon, a treasure that has been practiced for decades." ”