68 lives hang by a thread
Even though the threat of death was imminent, Jiang Xiaomiao still tried to calm himself down by taking out a little favorite snack from the storage bag and pretending to be calm and eating. This move can no longer make the onlookers talk about it again, because the watch of Ling Tianzhu's children's shoes has thundered everyone countless times today, and now this little move is not enough to arouse the excitement of the masses.
Yan Hua is a gentle monk with a scholarly temperament, and his appearance is not bad, if he walks in the mundane world, he will definitely be favored by some boudoir women. Jiang Xiaomiao looked at Yan Hua, and didn't feel the danger of the other party at all.
Seeing Ling Tianzhu looking at himself, Yan Hua smiled and said to Ling Tianzhu: "Little brother, you are still young, you have played three games, you should be hungry." Eat slowly when you're hungry, I can wait until you're full. ”
Brother Warm Man? Jiang Xiaomiao stared at Yan Hua for a few more moments, and then said to herself: "A dog that can bite people doesn't bark, and the stunning beauty may be a ghost dressed in painted skin." Playing the role of a weak scholar, the monk who warms the man's brother may be the most insidious poisonous snake. If he is his own life and death, then he must not be regarded as a human being, and he must be beaten as a monster. ”
Yan Hua looked at the slightly skinny black-skinned boy in front of him, and felt an inexplicable excitement. He was going to use violence to turn this kid into a ball of meat sauce in a moment, so that he could save the battle intent charm that represented the combat power of a hundred fourth-layer cultivators. He has his own description of the upcoming match.
Standing in this ring, he was a middle-aged man who could use a qiē tool, and Ling Tianzhu was a small earth dog. His task was to beat the little dirt dog into meat sauce in a small room without any obstacles. It's a relatively simple matter, it's just a matter of effort.
Seeing the tyrannical love flashing in Yan Hua's eyes, Jiang Xiaomiao felt more and more that his judgment was right. She made up her mind, she must use the strongest escape technique of the Red Saint Maiden Sect to dodge the attack, and she also chose to use the two medium-grade magic weapons in the storage bag to self-detonate to hurt Yan Hua. That's all she can do, and the rest depends on how useful the two treasures given by the commander of the Qin Bing battalion are.
It doesn't matter if you really die in the ring this time, it would be nice if you could travel back to the modern era, and if you can't re-enter reincarnation, there's nothing to be afraid of. According to the words of our hometown, "Killing the head is a big scar in the bowl, and after 18 years, I am a good man again". The battle of life and death is to have such a spirit. To be a soldier in another world, you must also have the courage to be a soldier.
This time, Jiang Xiaomiao still took the lead, she decisively used the flying sword after the salute, and it was still the trick of flying leaves and flowers, but this time she directly blew up this medium-grade magic weapon and fired it at Yan Hua's throat. At the same time as she blew herself up, she hid in the space and poured a refined bottle of Qi Nourishing Pill into her stomach. In case the flying sword self-explosion can't hurt Yan Hua, then he will have to use the smoke and haze dodging technique of the sect, the consumption of that aura is amazing, eat some elixir at the bottom first.
Yan Hua really didn't expect that the little earth dog would use the self-explosion of the medium-grade magic weapon to hurt him at the beginning, but fortunately he was wearing a family heirloom treasure armor, so he was not deeply hurt by the self-explosion. But at the moment his clothes were messy from the self-explosion, his hair was scattered, and his face was scratched, and he looked wolfish. As a monk who has always paid attention to his demeanor and image, Yan Hua is really angry this time.
Jiang Xiaomiao soon reappeared, and the Qi cultivation level cultivator was able to use the spell to disappear for a while, but it was impossible to disappear for more than five minutes. She didn't dare to hide in her own space to save her life. There are ancient old monsters in the God of War Palace, and Jiang Xiaomiao will definitely not expose the fact that he has space. She can't affect the whole team by herself.
A few minutes later, Yan Hua saw Ling Tianzhu appear, and immediately revealed his hideous side. He took out a heavy hammer magic weapon and smashed it at Ling Tianzhu like crazy. It's really ruined. He has always been a perfect monk with a good image, good temperament and bearing in front of people, but now everyone suddenly sees this scene and is also thunderous enough, and Qi Hua is simply a crazy man now.
Jiang Xiaomiao was also startled when she saw Yan Hua, who had become a madman with a sledgehammer, she hid, she hid, and she didn't have the strength to do anything else except dodge her. Yan Hua was crazy, what he had to do now was to turn Ling Tianzhu into a ball of meat sauce to vent the hatred in his heart.
Ten minutes passed, and Jiang Xiaomiao was so tired that she was going to lose her strength, but Yan Hua still kept picking up the sledgehammer and didn't let her go. Jiang Xiaomiao thought that it was time to go back to the space, eat the elixir raw, and then give him the soul suppression bell to explode when it came out. Only boots can't blow themselves up, otherwise they would have been injured by Yan Hua a long time ago.
Jiang Xiaomiao disappeared again, Yan Hua sneered at the place where Jiang Xiaomiao disappeared, and said: "Useless waste, except for using a magic weapon to self-detonate and hurt me, I don't even have the strength to fight back." ”
Jiang Xiaomiao couldn't hear Yan Hua's sarcasm, there was no Qi Nourishing Pill in her storage bag, so she could only eat a few elixirs raw, and then rushed out of the space with the soul suppression bell. The soul bells exploded by themselves, but this time Yan Hua had already prepared, and he knew that the little earth dog would definitely blow up a medium-grade magic weapon. Five top-grade tortoiseshell talismans are expensive enough to resist the self-detonation of a medium-grade magic weapon, but as long as you can leave that mid-grade battle intent talisman, it is enough.
Jiang Xiaomiao was stunned when she saw that the soul bell's self-explosion was blocked, and as a result, she delayed the best time to escape, and was injured by Yan Hua's sledgehammer. This magic weapon is a high-grade spiritual weapon, and Jiang Xiaomiao can't stop it even though he has a charcoal essence body. After a beating, Ling Tianzhu's body cracked, and blood flowed out. But Jiang Xiaomiao quickly reflected, and hurriedly used the smoke dodge technique to escape, if he didn't run, he would really die.
Running while bleeding, Jiang Xiaomiao's condition is not optimistic, because of excessive bleeding, she begins to dizzy, and if she falls because of this, she will really become meat sauce.
Fang Long Domain, the head of the Ling family who had just defeated the demon beasts trapped in the array, Ling Xiong, who had the title of God of War, was resting, and suddenly his heart hurt very much, it was the pain caused by the power of the bloodline. According to the secret legend of the Ling family, it was only when the descendants of the family called for help when they encountered a life-and-death catastrophe within the scope of the God of War Palace, and the head of the family, the God of War, could feel it.
Ling Xiong was stunned for a moment, and a thought flashed, my younger brother did not leave an heir after he died in battle, how can our Ling family still have a bloodline? Do I have a son? I have a son in Ling Xiong? (To be continued.) )