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The speed of the thunderball is very fast, but no matter how fast it is, it is limited, and it is still easy to dodge, but this thing can also bounce, and it is full of elasticity. *.

The man habitually used a long stick to block the thunderball, and the thunderball fell to the ground suddenly, but it bounced faster because of the force, directly hitting the man's armor, leaving a faint blue mark.

As the thunderball continued to bounce, the unlucky child left as many as five thunder marks on his body.

Mo Dye Yi watched a burst of silly music, and took the Bright Moon Spirit Bow in his hand, stretched his arms, pulled the bowstring, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Scatter!

The overwhelming array of arrows "swished" and swooped.

There is no way to avoid it, there is no way to hide it.

No matter how subtle the body is, there is nothing you can do in the face of such a rain of arrows.

The man made the most correct decision in an instant and resisted with a strong defense.

I saw the golden light on his body flickering, and a scorching golden light suddenly appeared on his battle armor.

Ink-dyed clothes stared, and their eyebrows flew in an instant, what a chance!

Thunder bursts!

"Bang bang" ......

The woman was not happy, the scattering covered a wide range, she couldn't dodge, she could only be included in the tower again, with the pagoda to protect herself, but under the dual effect of critical repulsion and heavy arrow dizziness, she staggered and dizzy.

When the rain of arrows is over, fall directly out of the pagoda.

"Hand it over."

The ink dyed clothes roared, and there were some robber leaders who occupied the mountain and blocked the road to rob the aura.

"You are not small, you dare to provoke the head of my Ten Thousand Immortal Palace!" The woman's face was very ugly, and anyone who came to the tower would be unable to help but be angry when they were turned around in a big gyration of 720 degrees, 1080 degrees, and even their instinctive high posture was thrown away.

"Wanxian Palace......" The ink-dyed clothes repeated, blinking, embarrassed.

robbed the body of his own backer. Who will sue sù what should she do?

Ahem. If she had known in advance, she would have covered her face and come back with her whole face.

"Humph! Now I know that I am afraid, it is too late! The woman said fiercely, "Senior brother......" Her voice suddenly stopped.

I want to shout: Senior brother, go up to ...... Is it?

Ink-dyed clothes are automatically replenished by the brain.

He looked at the woman with a smile. She really wants to know, how can this senior brother still "get on"?!

The thunder light of "Zi Lala" spread all over the man's body, and the cold armor was already like black charcoal. It's completely in tatters.

In other words, gold conducts electricity, this is common sense.

It can only be said that this is an unlucky child, the thunder burst is simply a gold killer, whether there is a bonus to the attack, and the power has more than doubled!

Being able to abuse a monk in the late stage of Jindan like this, the ink-dyed clothes suddenly introspected. The world is so beautiful, but I'm so irritable, it's not good!

Mo Dye Yi slowly raised the spirit bow in her hand, and the three strings were empty, but she saw her fiddling with it casually.

The silver light shot from the "Ding Ding Ding" pagoda blocked the three shadowless arrows, and looking at the location of the sound, it was the woman's eyebrows.

The friar took a few steps back in shock, and was terrified.

If there is no pagoda protection, such invisible and shadowless arrows. It's really hard to prevent.

No matter how strong the defense is, it is not absolute, once the opponent finds a loophole......

"The fire spirit can give it to you, but you have to promise to let us go safely." The silver pagoda shook and threw out the dying fire spirit.

At this time, where is there still a little fire in the fire spirit, wilted, pitifully fell to the ground, the flames on his body can only barely be regarded as small flames, "chirp-" The voice is weak.

Yang Tong Qianyan grabbed the void, and a ghost hand grabbed the fire spirit back.

Ink-dyed clothes didn't bother to say anything more. Jump on the shoulders of the Troll Titan. Run away.

She gave an answer with practical actions. It's really just a fire spirit......

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"If you let them go today, you'll only get more trouble in the future." Yang Tong Qianyan said, a Lori, pretending to be a serious person, the picture is really out of harmony.

"I understand what you're trying to say." Mo Dye Yi sighed lightly, in fact, she also wanted to rob it completely, "The identities of those two people may not be simple." "Even if it's the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace, it won't equip every disciple with such a powerful magic weapon.

She couldn't confirm the grade of the silver pagoda, but it must be extremely high, and the man who cultivated the metal technique was very strong.

Although it is commensurate with the senior brother and sister, it is obvious that the senior brother is completely obedient to the junior sister, plus the silver pagoda, this junior sister's background must be not small.

She took shit luck to deter the other party in one fell swoop, and the real battle between the two of them, she was really not sure that she would win.

As for Yang Tong Qianyan, it is completely negligible, the two of them are just a cooperative relationship, not even ordinary friends.

If it is not good for those two people, it is really a big trouble, if you only take away the fire spirit, the plot is not too strict, and there is still room for retraction.

"Are you going to cultivate the fate star?" Thousand Words Lori asked.

Mo Dye Yi nodded, "Don't worry, I won't rashly let Qianxin seize the spirit, maybe after a hundred years, I can find a more secure way." ”

The two agreed to meet in a hundred years, and the ink dyed clothes were going to cultivate the Yuanxing, but Yang Tong Qianyan sneaked into the underworld to practice.

"I want to see Qianxin ...... again"

The ink-dyed clothes woke Qianxin from the Soul Cultivation Tower, and left with interest, leaving space for the ghost sisters.

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"Senior brother, how do you feel?" The friar asked, in a very soft tone.

"I'm sorry junior sister, the fire spirit ...... that I finally got my hands on" The senior brother who took off his full body armor looked apologetic, he was burly, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he was a handsome man.

"As long as Senior Brother is fine, the fire spirit can be caught again." The junior sister smiled, indicating that she didn't care about the fire spirit.

In fact, she really didn't care about that fire spirit, but was even more annoyed that she was coerced and coerced, and she was secretly ruthless in her heart, and she must find out those two sluts.

"There will never be only one fire spirit on the Red Immortal Star, and my brother will definitely help my sister catch a suitable spiritual object." The senior brother was stunned, patting his chest as a protector.

"Hehe, didn't you forget, senior brother, we came out mainly for experience, it's good to have experienced it, it's not that important, am I still missing a fire spirit?" The junior sister laughed, her eyes flashing, revealing a little pride.

"As long as the junior sister speaks, how many people will rush to send it over, and the palace master will not say a 'no' word to the junior sister."

"Dad is a busy man, where does he have time to care about me." The junior sister said coquettishly, her eyebrows and eyes fluttered, and her expression was quite complacent. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )