Chapter 394: Thunder Mark (2nd Update)
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Before the lava beast appeared, the ink-dyed clothes had already snuffed out the little bit of fire spirit in his heart. net
Even if the fire spirit is rare, it is really unwise to provoke such two strong enemies.
But the lava beast suddenly appeared, and it was a king beast close to the fifth level, and her little heart was ready to move again.
There's no way, it's so practical......
A faint blue rose around the silver pagoda, meeting the waves of fire, rippling like layers of water ripples, shaking the entire space sparkling.
The red light that shot out of the tower still relentlessly captured the fire spirit, like an invisible net slowly dragging it closer and closer.
The dull sound of "collapse" sounded, and the mountains shook for a while.
The lava beast stomped its feet, and the fire pool behind it set off a two-foot high heat wave, but instead of meeting the turquoise light again, it fell on the lava beast that had been glued to the woman before.
"Zila!" Thick white smoke rose from the heat, and the lava beasts roared and rushed towards the man as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.
There were too many lava beasts rushing over, and the man's long stick was immediately a little messy.
The lava beast lowered its body, its throat trembled and agitated, its body was surrounded by fire, the flame patterns on its body flashed brightly, and the temperature of the entire space was suddenly raised a lot......
At this moment, the rune in front of the woman has been completed, and the huge rune shining with smart brilliance slowly rises into the air, slowly imprinted with the silver pagoda, the silver light of the pagoda and the spiritual light of the rune reflect each other, slowly blending into the tower body, and then condensed a little spiritual light through the spire of the tower, "whoosh", along the red light shot out of the pagoda, directly printed in the middle of the forehead of the fire spirit.
"Whew-" The angry voice screamed rapidly.
The fire spirit gave up the struggle to prevent fire indiscriminately. The body like a ball of fire twisted into a ball. The spiritual light in front of his forehead seeped in little by little, and every time he penetrated a little, the cry of the fire spirit became more and more miserable.
Ink-dyed clothes instantly understood.
She finally knew what the rune drawn by the volley was, it was clearly a spiritual contract to enslave the spiritual creature, and this spiritual contract was not the same as the contract between her and the bloody ghost sword butterfly, but the fire spirit was ingested into the pagoda. It is a sigil of the Taling.
The will of the fire spirit is very strong, although it is a child, but this fire spirit has begun to have intelligence, and is unwilling to give up his freedom. Become a pagoda of the tower spirit.
The woman didn't expect this fire spirit to be so difficult, at this moment, all she could do was to use the golden pill in her body and pour the true yuan into the pagoda.
With the infusion of the woman's true yuan, the brilliance of the silver pagoda shone even brighter, and the fire spirit's crazy twisted body was already blurred. It was difficult to distinguish its face, and only a monstrous burning flame remained......
"Senior sister, be careful!"
The flint barrier brewed by the lava behemoth is finally complete!
"Roar!"
The rocks and magma of the entire space shook violently, and large chunks fell off the ground and lava walls, flying frantically in the direction of the two men.
The man's long stick danced faster, and the flying rocks were shattered, but more rocks and flames were coming.
Mo Dye Yi finally saw the woman's face clearly, a delicate plain white face with a bit of panic and unwillingness.
She bit her lip and waved her hand back to the silver pagoda in the air.
The tower spun quickly. It grew larger, shooting out a silver light that enveloped the two of them inside.
The silver light flickered, and along with a man and a woman shrouded in silver light.
The silver pagoda received people, and instantly rushed out more than ten zhang away, as if it was about to escape from here, but suddenly turned around and shot out silver light again, taking away the fire spirit that was still burning violently in mid-air. And then the body turned into a streamer. Run away.
"Keep up with it." Ink dyed clothes' eyes flashed, and he made a decision immediately.
Needless to say, Yang Tong said a thousand words. will not give up, even in the Red Immortal Star, the fire spirit is not something that can be met if you want to.
The ink-dyed clothes controlled the flying sword, and Yang Tong Qianxin used the ghost escape method, only to see that its ghost shadow was sufficient, and the shape was like a phantom, which was a few points faster than the ink-dyed clothes sword.
The lava beast behind it roared angrily, snatching the fire spirit away under its nose, and it was already mad.
"Roar, roar, roar, roar......" There was a constant roar coming from behind, and the road shook strongly, and the mountain wall cracked, revealing the red magma looming inside.
The lava behemoths were so desperate that they didn't even care where they were safe.
Ink-dyed clothes immediately realized that this would not work.
Before they can run out, this fire vein will completely explode, and when the time comes, there will be two groups of them, and none of them will want to run.
The silver pagoda is very extraordinary, and it may be able to save the lives of those two people, but she and Yang Tong Qianxin will definitely not be able to escape.
Gritting his teeth, the ink dyed clothes transmitted a message to Yang Tong Qianyan, "You chase after it, don't let them run away, I'll be there later!" ”
After speaking, the figure paused, and the flying sword under his feet turned around and flew back.
The ghost figure in front of him hesitated for a moment, and continued to chase the silver pagoda.
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Will the ink-dyed clothes fly back?
Fools do that.
She was just pretending, flying for a while, then immediately turning around and flying outward.
Left behind the Troll Titan and the Liuding, Liujia, and Twelve Sword Formation Runes......
With the Troll Titan's control of earth magic, he can transport twelve runes to the lava behemoth in an instant.
These twelve runes are half-finished products made of ink-dyed clothes, and they only have runes without flying swords, and their strength is greatly reduced, but relying on the power of the formation, it is still possible to trap the lava beast for a while.
At the moment when the ink-dyed clothes escaped.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom......" The continuous explosions rang out in unison.
The Twelve Runes exploded on their own, and even if they couldn't kill the lava behemoth, they could at least stop it.
She was forced back by the heat and waited quietly.
After a while, the maroon soil on the ground cracked, and the Troll Titan crawled out of it, turning around and pulling the corpses of two lava beasts from the ground.
Ink dyed clothes pursed his lips and chuckled, the troll titan looked honest, but in fact, honest people also have flowery intestines, and with a wave of his hand, the corpses of the two lava beasts disappeared.
Jump directly on the shoulder of the Troll Titan, "Chase!" ”
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"Senior brother, kill her." The female monk swallowed a spirit pill and sat cross-legged on the ground to breathe, the silver pagoda suspended above her head, and looked at Yang Tong Qianyan's eyes with cold and cold eyes.
Accepting a small fire spirit, but leading the lava giant wolf Bèi to escape, this makes her very unhappy, who has never been wronged in the slightest.
For this ghost cultivator who was chasing after them, his killing intent was even greater.
A ghost cultivator in the early stage of Jindan didn't even have a decent spirit ghost, and he even wanted to beat their idea, he was really impatient!
Yang Tong Qianyan was in danger several times, but he avoided it with his ghostly body.
The male monk smiled "hehe", and the stick swept a blank slot, and a ball of golden light suddenly appeared in his hand, turning into several swords of golden light, and Chaoyang Tong Qianyan attacked.
The sharp golden sword cut the corner of Yang Tong Qianyan's skirt, and a clear sword mark was cut on his arm, and a faint golden light flashed at the wound.
Ghost cultivators were most afraid of attacks with spiritual attributes, but they didn't expect that this monk with a long stick in his hand was actually a cultivator who practiced metal exercises.
His appearance is too deceptive, so that a good stick method, and a thousand opponents, and think it is a body cultivation, but I don't know that this qiē is just an appearance, the cultivator who practices the metal exercises, the physique is not weaker than the monk who refines the body, and can release spells to strengthen the armor and weapons, many cultivators with the golden spiritual root are involved in combat skills, and they are experts in long-range attacks and close combat, which is extremely difficult to deal with.
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The Troll Titan ran wildly all the way, and his speed was not much slower than that of Inkdyed Edgeworth.
Because the ink dyed clothes stepped into the horizontal column of Jindan, her strength increased greatly, and the alchemy puppet she summoned also rose with the tide, and in the language of the game, it was also "upgraded".
The Hunter's Eye locked on the burly male monk, and the three strings of the Bright Moon Spirit Bow in his hand moved in unison.
Concussive Arrows!
Concussive Arrows!
Concussive Arrows!
The long stick swept violently, like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, and the first flying sword was deflected.
A second flying sword slammed into his elbow.
The stick body rotates one gear.
The third sword, however, was unexpected, and was fired directly at the long stick.
"Hum" The Ugin long stick hummed and trembled slightly, and the male monk was surprised to find that the golden Yuan Force attached to the long stick suddenly disappeared.
After the three swords, there are three swords again.
During the journey that the Troll Titan rushed into, the ink-dyed Bright Moon Spirit Bow was not idle, three swords and three swords, concussive arrows and shadowless arrows summoned in turn.
But I don't know if it's a lack of accuracy or what, the person didn't shoot, but the Ugin long stick took a lot of blows.
With such frequent attacks, critical hits and heavy arrows alternate in turn, occasionally two by two, fighting side by side, and before the ink-dyed man arrived, he hit people by surprise.
Yang Tong Qianyan had fought with this little girl who loved archery before, but I didn't expect that after so many years, this guy still misses the old and still likes to play with bows.
When he got closer, the ink dyed clothes threw the three-stringed Yaoyue high, and rubbed his hands very unfiguratively, as obscene as he wanted, the people who watched were stunned, and they couldn't figure out which one she was playing.
There were constantly thunderballs rubbed out of the hands of the ink-dyed clothes, good guy, this person was afraid that he would not be accurate, so he rubbed more than ten in a row, and his palms were hot, so he stopped, pushed out the thunderballs with an ancient brain, and threw them towards the male monk fiercely. (To be continued)