Chapter Seventy-Eight: Combo Strike! Spelling sound and mechanical power combined!
The atmosphere in the air seemed to have changed inexplicably, and the rock where Sinan was standing gradually cracked, and this cracking even continued to spread, extending to the soles of the red-faced dragon's feet.
The black broadsword clenched in Sinan's hand burst out with a dazzling, unbelievable white light, and at this moment, the head of the black broadsword seemed to have turned into a fireball, a blazing fireball that shone with golden light.
There was no sound, and it seemed that in this cavern, even the sound was cut off by this golden sword. All the light in the cave converged into a huge sword in an instant, and the sword light that kept spitting out seemed to be able to cut everything!
"Boom!"
Sensing the threat, the red-faced dragon roared, its head tilted upward, and a dazzling orange-red fireball shot up from its mouth!
"Boom!"
The orange-red ball of light suddenly burst as it approached the top of the cave, dazzling like fireworks, and the ball burst open, dividing into eight light red meteors.
But this time, the eight light red meteors were not completely dispersed, they were overwhelming, blocking Sinan's retreat from all directions!
Philo noticed that the meteors were smaller than the last attack.
"Bell!"
Si Nan's right arm slanted upward, his left arm and wrist flicked, and the golden knife came out of the knife!
"Boom!"
The golden sword light collided with the eight light red meteors, stirring up a cloud of dust.
"Huh!" The sword shot out of the dust and slashed at the crimson head of the red-faced dragon.
"Boom!" The red-faced dragon let out a cry of pain and fell to the ground, its eyes emerging with a black mosquito coil-like pattern, apparently incapacitated.
"Hmm." Sinan covered his chest and sat on the ground, his breath on his body. Obviously, because of the two realms in a row, the body has not yet been able to fully adapt to the improvement of this ability.
"Not good! Ultrasonic bats, use scare! Philo was about to help Sinan, but when he saw a milky white light flowing out of the golden rectangular stone carving, the red-faced dragon that fell under the stone carving, the aura on its body began to gradually strengthen at a terrifying speed.
The red-faced dragon slowly stood up, its claws grinding against each other, emitting dark rays of light.
"It's the grinding claws of the evil system! The power of the red-faced dragon's grasping attack will increase, and Philo and I will deal with him, and Meng Lei will continue to be in charge of answering. A cold voice sounded, Sinan's body stiffened, and he turned around in disbelief, who else came into view besides Xiaolan?
"Xiaolan, you?" Si Nan wiped his hands on his face, straightened his clothes, and looked at Xiaolan, wanting to speak.
"How?" Xiaolan passed by Sinan's side and threw him a cyan cylinder, "It's a pity, I didn't expect to use up the life-saving Tianqingzi." ”
Sinan was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed and understood the reason.
This azure is loaded with a "stand-in" move, and if you open the mouth of the cylinder and use it on yourself, you can temporarily create "another self", although it takes a lot of spiritual power, but this is a very useful move.
Xiaolan took the opportunity to use the "stand-in" in Tianqingzi, and Meng Lei escaped with the "wind" spiritual technique, no wonder Xiaolan, who was torn by the red-faced dragon just now, turned into a bubble without blood.
If Sinan could calm down at that time, he would find out that it was a fake Xiaolan, and Philo and Meng Lei obviously knew this, so the two of them did not lose their temper.
Sinan breathed a sigh of relief after figuring this out, and the red-faced dragon was also under the milky white light, and most of his injuries had recovered.
"Ahh
"Uba!"
The sonic bat and Upo were slapped apart by the red-faced dragon's claw, and since Xiaolan returned the Poké Ball to Philo beforehand, Philo took back the sonic bat that had lost its combat ability.
Ubo can still fight, but Xiaolan shook his head, patted Si Nan's right shoulder and said, "It seems that you have to block the light emitted by that stone carving, otherwise you won't have fun if you go on like this, Si Nan, you use your mechanical power to synthesize and make a bell to cover that stone carving." ”
Sinan nodded, and after resting for a while, he regained the strength to fight again, his hands were clasped in his hands, and a large black bell with a diameter of four meters covered the rectangular stone sculpture floating in mid-air.
"Boom!"
The red-faced dragon roared, its head tilted upward, and a dazzling orange-red erupted as it unleashed its "Meteor Swarm!" ”
"Meng Lei, you have to wear your headphones tightly." Seeing the red-faced dragon's actions, Xiaolan calmly chuckled, "Evil beast! Hugh is rude! ”
Xiaolan leaped lightly, crashing into the orange-red meteor like a moth to a flame.
Meng Lei and Philo were both shocked, Meng Lei flicked his hands continuously, and when he was about to do something, Xiaolan's confident voice sounded from the earphones in his ears, "Don't interfere, Meng Lei." ”
Meng Lei hesitated when he heard this, and then saw a scene that stunned him, a shallow pink light rose from Xiaolan's body, like tissue paper, looking so fragile and thin.
However, it was such a thin pink, as solid as a rock under the attack of the "meteor group", and all the meteors jumped into the sea like water droplets after hitting this shallow pink light curtain, without a trace of waves.
"How so? Even if the Meteor Swarm is greatly reduced in power due to multiple uses, it should not be like this. Meng Lei's gaze wandered back and forth between Xiaolan and the red-faced dragon, "That layer of light curtain looks very ordinary." ”
"Sinan, mechanical synthesis! Be big! Xiao Lan stood on a rock directly in front of the red-faced dragon, her white jade-like right arm gently waved, and her five fingers in the shape of green onions delicately drew purple heart-like notes in the air, "Charming voice!" ”
"Drop! The attributes of the trick are unknown! Unknown! ”
Meng Lei looked at the word "unknown" in the illustrated book, and looked at Xiaolan and Sinan in mid-air with complicated eyes.
Xiao Lan swirled in the air like a white swan, and a large number of purple notes wandered in the air.
"Mechanical Synthesis!"
Sinan made a black bell again, but the size of this bell was too large, and it covered the purple notes with the red-faced dragon.
"Boom!"
There was an extremely dull sound from the black bell, Xiaolan patted Si Nan on the back, Si Nan suddenly understood, and the two of them tapped their toes lightly and paddled away from the big bell.
"Click! Click! ”
Conspicuous cracks appeared on the black clock, Si Nan's face turned pale, and he said with sweat: "I can't hold it anymore." ”
"Oh." Xiaolan showed a smug smile on her face, "Then don't hold it up." ”
Sinan's face softened when he heard this, "Boom! "At the time of its retraction, the black bell continued to echo due to the sound in its body, and the power of the shock became stronger and stronger, and finally it could not support it and dispersed, and the black iron pieces shot out in all directions!
"Shield!"
Si Nan's hands changed, and three black square metal plates with a side length of one and a half meters blocked in front of Meng Lei, Philo, Sinan and Xiaolan.
Sinan hugged Xiaolan tightly, the two of them held their heads, hiding behind a metal plate, and the flying black metal fragments hit the metal plate like rain hitting plantains, making a "crackling" sound that shook the metal plate continuously.
"Won't you make me another black metal plate?" Xiaolan cursed hatefully, "Squeeze me to death." ”
The sound outside finally stopped, Xiaolan took off her headphones, kicked away Sinan, and trotted out.
The red-faced dragon collapsed in a messy grotto, its ears stained with blood, and it had lost its ability to fight.
The rectangular stone sculpture was obscured by another large black bell, and no longer emitted the milky white light that would restore the red-faced dragon from its injuries.
"Come in!" Xiaolan threw out an ordinary Poké Ball and hit the red-faced dragon on the forehead, but the red-faced dragon did not resist at all, and was subdued by Xiaolan, "One ball into the soul!" Yes! ”
Xiaolan picked up the Poké Ball containing the Red-Faced Dragon in her right hand, and made a triumphant gesture with a girlish heart in her left hand.
"Next!" Seeing Sinan slowly swallowing out from behind the metal plate, Xiaolan rolled her eyelids, casually threw the red-faced dragon's poke ball to him, and then looked at the intact black bell with great interest, "Quickly remove it!" ”
"Dismantle!" Sinan withdrew the large black bell composed of metal and watched as Xiaolan gradually approached the golden rectangular stone carving.
Meng Lei and Philo also came closer, watching all this intently.
Meng Lei felt the burning sensation in his chest, and the golden stone sculpture seemed to be constantly calling for the amulet, making it hotter and hotter, and this call was so strong that the amulet almost broke out.
Meng Lei combined with the introduction of the previous illustrated book, strung together the clues of "octagon" and "heraldry" and came to a conclusion, which is so tempting that Meng Lei is a little hesitant.
However, Meng Lei glanced at Xiaolan and Sinan, and thought of the true meaning of his participation in this operation, for him, it was still a priority to get the skill machine.
"Forget it." Meng Lei sighed lightly, as if comforting himself, "Anyway, Ao Guyan can't use it." ”
Xiaolan naturally didn't know that Meng Lei had already guessed the origin of the stone carving, and when she was still half a meter away from the golden stone carving, she suddenly stopped.
A milky white light poured down from the stone carving, enveloping Xiao Lan.
"Xiaolan!" Si Nan's face changed, Xiaolan turned her head, smiled at him and shook her head, indicating that it was okay.
Xiaolan's gaze fell on the golden rectangular stone sculpture again, and her gaze was blazing.
Bathed in milky white light, feeling this magical light, her energy was unprecedentedly abundant, and the fatigue caused by the previous battle was dispelled in an instant, and the spiritual power in her body was also abundant to the extreme.
She even had a strange feeling that she seemed to have an endless amount of energy right now, even if she used it hundreds of times in a row.
At this point, Xiaolan finally understood why the red-faced dragon was able to endlessly recover its strength and injuries under the shroud of milky white light.
Feeling the burning sensation in her chest, Xiaolan no longer hesitated, and stretched out her palms to lightly touch the golden rectangular stone carving.
"Buzz! Airplanes! Airplanes! ”
A piece of music that seemed to come from ancient times sounded abruptly, first the drums of the two armies gradually came from afar, like a dripping raindrop, and then turned to thunder, deafening, impassioned, resounding in the sky, and earth-shattering.
The sound of its drums is getting closer and closer, and the momentum is like a mountain and a sea, and the sky is shattering!
Suddenly, a flute interjected.
This song is fresh and elegant, the melody is soothing and beautiful, like a spring water, which is refreshing and pleasant, so intoxicating...
The flute sound rises melodiously, crisp and soft, euphemistic and clear coexist.
It's like a natural sound, pleasant! A flute sound that is graceful and pleasant, but mixed with an unknown feeling.
The sound of the flute was curling, it was the sound of a dream. Through the long years, it is still the same...
Meng Lei's eyes were full of brilliance, he had heard his mother play this song, but he didn't expect to hear it here, but he didn't know what the relationship between the two was.
Just when Meng Lei was muttering a little, Xiaolan's body was surrounded by a golden light, and she was bathed in golden light, and her body exuded a holy aura.
At the same time, the aura on Xiaolan's body was rising at a speed visible to the naked eye, starting from the early stage of the primary stage, like a divine help, and then slowly stopped until the late stage of the primary stage.
The golden stone carving was also in the white light, gradually shrinking, and finally disappeared into Xiaolan's chest.
Because the clothes were blocked, Meng Lei and the others couldn't see the situation inside.
Xiaolan's left hand stroked her chest, and the outline of an octagonal object appeared.
"That's right." Feeling that the talisman had regained its calm, Meng Lei thought in his heart, "It seems that the talisman should be a form converter, Xiaolan should also have one, it seems that I will go back to check the library." ”
Just when Xiaolan received the golden rectangular stone carving, and several people thought that the matter was ending like this, a golden six-pointed star array appeared without warning at the place where the rectangular stone sculpture had disappeared.
At the same time, an extremely arrogant rattling sound came from the six-pointed star array.
"Gah! Ga! Ga!
Six-six-thirty-six, seventy-seven-forty-nine, eight-eight-sixty-four, ninety-nine multiplication table!
Eight hundred years! Alpaca! You have been trapped for 800 years! Uncle, I'm not coming out yet! Ga! Ga! Ga! ”