Chapter 331: Ontology
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"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."
"No, it's not entirely your fault, I won't blame you too much, but I want to be quiet."
"Okay, then I'm leaving."
The man didn't speak again, the courtyard door slammed shut, Feng Qiao sighed, turned around and left, never looking back.
She quickly ran towards the alley where Long Ce and Lu Song were fighting, and from a long distance, she could hear the sound of the battle collision that almost tore through the sky.
Gold and black swirled in the sky, like the aurora dazzle, colorful and shining, and the aura surged to form a huge whirlpool visible to the naked eye, rolling up dust and debris on the ground, and those house walls were destroyed and collapsed, and the ground was shaken open a huge gap.
Long Ce flew high in the air, and the clothes on his body had long since been replaced by a strange style of quaint battle armor. The armor has gold patterns on a black background, and the totem pattern winds upward, outlining his muscular figure closely.
His thick eyebrows are like knives, his eyes are arrogant, and a huge Xingtian battle axe is upside down in his hand, domineering, and the king's breath spreads out wildly, and when an axe is chopped down, the whole world seems to be torn apart!
Lu Songjian was dressed in black, his body was illusory and hidden in the black mist, and the spells he used were strange, and the various genera of attack amplification were completely eclectic.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already made a few moves in mid-air, and the spell exuded a magnificent brilliance, but it brought the threat of death, and when it fell to the ground, a loud bang split the ground into a huge gap.
Feng Qiao jumped suddenly, dodging a cluster of phosphor green balls of light that fell from the sky, and the ball of light smashed to the ground, immediately making a snorting sound, corroding the surrounding ground into charred black, and the foul smell came to his nose.
This is a poisonous technique, and when I looked up, it was Lu Songjian who made it, and it was all over the sky, crackling and pouring down like a torrential rain.
Those cultivators and ghost puppets who had just escaped from hiding did not have the skills of Feng Qiao after all, and they were forced to scream and flee back as soon as they appeared, and a few of them who couldn't dodge were instantly eroded by the toxin, and even their bones were instantly turned to ashes.
"If you don't want to die, get back to me!" Feng Qiao shouted loudly, and the phoenix true flame burst out of his body, turning into thousands of fireballs to meet the poisonous rain in the sky, colliding with each other, competing in the sound of sneering, and finally ending up together.
Those cultivators didn't notice her words at all, and ran out of the hiding place like crazy, crawling into the distance, trying to leave this dangerous place, and suddenly the crowd crowded together, and the ghost puppet saw that there were so many people, and immediately started killing excitedly.
"Ah, I don't want to die!"
"Help me, please help me!"
"Monsters!"
The cry was like a whip on Feng Qiao's body, if she chose to save people, it would be difficult for Long Ce to clean up Lu Songjian alone; And she was going to help Long Ce, so the cultivator would die a tragic death immediately.
What to do!
In the midst of the entanglement, a terrible scream suddenly sounded in the distance, Feng Qiao was busy and looked sideways, it was a girl in pink who was grabbed by the neck by a ghost puppet, the ghost puppet's claws slipped, the girl was disemboweled, her clothes were stained bright red with blood in an instant, and her intestines flowed from the wound.
The girl was not dead, her eyes widened in vain, but she did not have the strength to cry out in pain, and the ghost puppet stepped forward and opened its mouth to bite, and it bit her neck.
This time, the girl's head was forced to tilt over, and when she saw Feng Qiao, her eyes immediately lit up with hope: "Save ・・・・・・"
The ghost puppet's teeth gritted, her neck parted, and her eyes instantly turned gray.
Feng Qiao turned his head suddenly, no longer looking in that direction, his eyes dry and uncomfortable.
The girl is dead, and she is too busy intercepting the poisonous rain in the sky to save her.
She still knows that girl, it is Lan Wenxin, the one who tricked her into going to a black shop, and later had a relationship in the realm of inheritance.
An acquaintance died in front of her, and people like Feng Qiao, who were used to seeing life and death, couldn't help but feel palpitations, her eyes were dry and swollen, but there were no tears to shed.
No, it can't be like this, there are so many people here, she can't save them at all!
Unless, unless Lu Songjian is killed first!
Feng Qiao immediately flew to Long Ce's side, and the yuan power gushed out, and he saw the weathered shape from the hatred of the sky, and the blade was sharp, slashing straight at Lu Songjian!
The flames rushed out, turning into a chirping phoenix bird, and instantly pounced, the fiery red color reflected the sky and changed color, and the fierce killing intent contained in it forced Lu Songjian to dodge.
Long Ce saw the opportunity, he had already gone around to the other side, and the giant axe swung with the power of ten thousand jun, aimed at Lu Songjian's back and cut it down.
"Yes, you two are amazing!"
In the face of the two of them, Lu Songjian still seemed very at ease, his body flashed with a sneer, and he shook twice, since he disappeared from the gap between the giant axes of the Heaven of Hatred!
The scimitar and the giant axe couldn't stop their momentum, and they collided with each other, and the huge impact force was refracted back, making Feng Qiao unable to stabilize his body and his chest churned with qi and blood.
"Is there anything wrong with you?"
"Long Ce, you have a lot of strength!"
In unison, Feng Qiao couldn't help but roll her eyes at Long Ce, and Long Ce was relieved to see that she was still alive: "I use eighty percent of the force, you are fine." ”
It is not a way to drag it out like this any longer, Long Ce hurriedly said: "You transform into a shape!" ”
"What's the shape?"
"Body, combo!"
As he spoke, Long Ce had already leapt into the air, and the Xingtian Battle Axe flashed twice and was taken back by him, and a circle of dazzling golden light lit up on his body, enveloping his whole person inside!
Jin Mang is constantly getting bigger, and a simple, grandiose, and majestic aura is released, which instantly fills the entire heaven and earth, vicissitudes of life, domineering and rampant.
All the cultivators on the ground couldn't help but tremble sideways, and the demon beasts, even those who had turned into ghost puppets, let out a whimpering sound of submission, and their whole bodies trembled and knelt down with an ordinary sound, and prostrate to the ground.
Lu Songjian exclaimed: "Has the body finally been revealed?" It's so majestic, why don't I feel any familiarity・・・・・・no, I want to see what kind of thing you two are." ”
In the golden mangs in the sky, Long Ce's original form has been transformed, and it is still expanding and growing, occupying half of the sky in the blink of an eye!
Antlers, ox ears, snake necks, mirages, carp scales, eagle claws, tiger paws, beards next to the mouth, pearls under the chin, reverse scales under the throat, the first Boshan, golden scales shine, the sound is like a copper bell, and the breath is like a cloud!
This is an ancient giant beast that has long disappeared from ancient legends, and it has appeared in people's field of vision in such a domineering manner!
His body is filled with the desolate atmosphere that belongs to the ancients, towering like a mountain, as fierce as a sky, with a high dragon head and a view of the wind and clouds.
Just when everyone looked at this giant beast that came out of thin air in shock, Lu Songjian suddenly jumped up as if he had stepped on his tail, and blurted out that his voice changed his tone because of fear!
"Shenlong!" (To be continued.) )