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[Chapter 675]: The avenue is not a dream, and I wish to enter a dream

The power of the god-killing arrow is enough to shoot through the armor of the high-grade spirit weapon, this two-headed yin-yang swallowing snake is strong, but after all, it is not strong enough to resist the power of the god-killing arrow.

This arrow shattered the snake head on the left, and after the arrow pierced into the snake's body, it was strangled for a while, and many divine powers set off a storm to crush the internal organs in the snake's body inch by inch.

The silver-scaled snake on the right had a piercing scream, and for a moment, the fangs of the long snake were exposed, and the scarlet snake core, which was two feet long and thicker than the ivory, was even more fiercely revealed.

The death of the snake's head on the left was an absolute blow to it.

Especially the physical body was destroyed by Yuan Lidi, at this time, the silver scale tongue on the right side struggled violently, squirming the flesh, and for a while, the black black black scale snake body actually began to separate.

But Fang Zhi would not have allowed it to escape with his life.

With a single thought, Fang Zhi detonated the soul of the dementor spear that was deep in the snake's body at this time.

After the dementor gun burst into the ground, it turned into a fine black mist, and quietly surged towards the snake head on the right, so fast that people couldn't expect it.

In a matter of moments, the shattered black qi of the dementor spear sank into its soul space along the eyes of the silver-scaled snake head, killing its second soul with a devastating force.

At this moment, the second snake's head stiffened for a while, as if it had suffered a heavy blow.

A moment later, the forebody of the giant snake head fell heavily to the ground, and a pair of huge snake eyes were already dim, and a large amount of blood poured out of them.

After confirming that the two-headed Yin Yang Swallowing Yuan Snake was dead, Fang Zhi gasped, and the Yuan Force in his body ...... at this time Only the last two percent remained.

After the seven-tailed Soul Reaver Fox and the last Howling Cloud Tiger saw that the two-headed Yin-Yang Swallowing Yuan Snake was dead, a surging Yuan Wind rolled up in front of each of them, blowing away all the remaining poisonous mist.

For a while, the Seven Tails held up the crescent-shaped Yuanli energy ball, this energy ball continued to form a general trend, and a wonderful sound suddenly came out, this sound was like the sound of flowing water under the stone bridge, Fang Zhi vaguely found that a dusk appeared in front of him, and a spirit painting appeared in front of him, and his body stiffened......

Just as he was about to sink to the ground, his heart suddenly gave birth to a touch of vigilance, and a touch of sharpness appeared in his eyes, and then the roar of the soul elder followed: "Boy, find a way to kill this fox, it is a demon that attacks the soul!"

When the seven-tailed soul snatcher fox discovered the soul dementoring technique, Fang Zhi was in a trance for a while, and the glazed fox eyes flashed with anger.

The crescent-shaped ball of Yuan Force Energy continued to grow, and the sound spread in all directions again like ripples.

At this moment, Fang Zhi's heart palpitated, if it wasn't for the happiness he woke up, then he would probably have fallen from the sky at this time.

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Zhi simply picked up the Shenwu spear floating in front of him.

At this moment, Fang Zhi used the Shenwu spear as an arrow, and in a flash, he pulled his bow and arrows, like the momentum of the sun and the moon, converging again, vaguely with the meaning of rolling waves.

Fang Zhi almost used his full power, and when the longbow was full of moon, the divine spear flowed with wisps of four spirits.

The ripples hit his mind, and for a while, visions resurfaced in front of his eyes.

He vaguely saw that the white spirit fur seven soul snatchers below had quietly reversed.

Which fox face is constantly changing, and under the seduction, vaguely, it has become a girl.

Fang Zhi only felt a blur in front of him, and when he looked at it fixedly, he found that this vague figure was extremely familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

This figure looked like Lin Yu at first, then like Hongxiao, and then like Zheng Wu, Lin Qinghai, Wang Beiyou, Zhao Qingdie, Han Xiao......

Even the soul is old!

There was also a graceful young woman with a little long hair, a plain robe, and a smile on her face.

The figure of this young woman was a little erratic and a little unstable, her hair was cracked, and Fang Zhi's eyes couldn't help but have a little tears.

The young woman in front of him is what he fantasized about his mother day after day when he was a child.

This dusty memory rushed to his heart.

Fang Zhi on the firmament, his expression was stunned at this moment, and he froze in place, although the longbow pulled the full moon and was extremely powerful, his eyes were quite stupid, his face was confused, as if he had entered the environment.

The roar of the soul elder kept coming to his ears.

Trying to sober him up, but Fang Zhi stood there stunned, and he began to try to manipulate the illusion in his heart.

The figure below is constantly changing.

The young woman smiled gracefully, beckoned to him, and said dotingly, "Zhi'er, can you miss your mother?"

Even if it was Fang Zhi's mental manipulation, he saw it with his own eyes at this time, and when he heard the immersive voice and the clear young woman's face, he couldn't help but open his mouth and replied in a slightly crying childish voice: "I want to ......"

Since he was a child in the Lin family, for countless days and nights, Fang Zhi also fantasized about the love that came from his mother.

But never been so close.

The next moment, Fang Zhi couldn't cry, but he kept pulling the bowstring tightly, and his mind was flooded with other thoughts again.

The young woman's appearance changed, and she became a slim girl with a good face and a wisp of heavenly wind totem in the center of her eyebrows.

"Brother, the three-year appointment I promised, Qin'er has been waiting for you, you must come quickly!" The girl was dressed in a white robe, and her smile curved towards her crescent moon was like an endless spring breeze, blowing in Fang Zhi's numb, stiff and tired heart.

"Qin'er......" Fang Zhi's lips pursed again, looking at the incomparably true girl, tears like beads, constantly falling down his cheeks.

The soul elder thought that Fang Zhi was completely trapped in the environment, and kept roaring like crazy to make Fang Zhi sober and break free from the environment.

At the same time, the seven-tailed soul snatcher fox's pair of spiritual eyes looked at the Howling Cloud Tiger and let out a sharp roar at it, signaling it to hurry up and take Fang Zhi's life while he was in the environment.

Xiaoyun Hu's face showed ecstasy, and at this moment he confirmed that Fang Zhi was deeply trapped in the environmental whirlpool, and nodded for a while, his eyes bursting with strong joy.

Just kill Fang Zhi!

It will be reborn, and it will be completely out of this prison canyon!

As soon as he thought of this, Xiaoyun Tiger jumped up and swooped straight towards Fang Zhi, the tiger claws as tough as a spirit soldier slapped towards Fang Zhi fiercely.

If this blow hits, Fang Zhi, who was defenseless at this time, would inevitably die.

But Fang Zhi, who was in a daze, was looking at Qin'er's happy face, with smiles and tears in her eyes, but when Xiaoyunhu approached the ground in front of her.

The soul elders let out a mournful roar.

"Stinky boy, wake up, are you going to stop here? Wake me up!"

And at this moment, Fang Zhi's bright eyes, which were originally smiling and tearful, suddenly appeared with a murderous intention.

"Boom ——!"

The two soul guns turned into black rays and suddenly shot out from their eyes, and instantly rushed into the head of Xiaoyun Tiger, before Xiaoyunhu could react, Fang Zhi let go of the bowstring, and held the Shenwu Spear in his right hand, and stabbed the dragon out of the sea containing 'potential, strength, and skill'.

With a clean shot, the tragic death of this Howling Cloud Tiger was almost the same as the other Howling Cloud Tiger that had been poked to death by the Shenwu Spear before.

"I'm talking to my beloved girl, you wicked obstacle, dare to disturb?"