Chapter 482: Immortal Spirit Tortoise

Blazing flames shot from the sky, and the sea water instantly evaporated a white mist, and in an instant, a flaming red heavy shield appeared in the mist.

The shield was heavily pressed, and Qian Wuwu, who had just escaped from the spiritual illusion, didn't even make any reaction, and was smashed into the sea by the violent law of flames.

Rumble!

The waves splashed, the dazzling golden-red law silk thread spread and spread in the seawater, and the powerful flame cage, just for a moment, restrained the seriously injured Qian worry-free, and the incomparable violent coercion, like the power of heaven and earth, came with a bang.

"Boy, how do you want to die?"

In the roar, the flame cage surfaced, and in the thick white mist, a large bald head appeared, with deep folds on the skin, and three silver whiskers on the side of the mouth, very joyful, but it just pieced together a furious face.

What made Qian Wuwu's gaze change suddenly was the flame shield held in the other party's hand - this shield was made up of the power of condensed laws, and the breath of elemental blood rushed to his face.

"Elemental Beamon!?" Qian Wuwu in the flame cage, the phantom of mountains and rivers appeared around him, and he asked in a loud voice while fighting against the high temperature.

"Grandpa Turtle, he bullied me!" Mei'er's voice came, and the little female dragon who was dancing with teeth and claws just now, eager to tear the money to pieces without worry, became a delicate girl who sued in the blink of an eye.

"Bullying?" The big bald head full of folds instantly stretched out in front of Qian Wuwu's eyes, and the old man glared suddenly, and the power of the rapidly rotating flames shrank and broke through the defense of the power of the mountains and rivers.

A hot stream of heat invaded the Immortal Warframe!

This hard-hitting law clashed, and the power of the flame was both qualitative and quantitative. All of them are completely pressed by the power of the mountains and rivers. Rolling flames. It even ignites the blood of the Golden Pixiu and triggers the Molten Gold effect.

The iron law of the foundation of the five elements is thus revealed: fire and gold!

Feeling that Qian Wuwu was about to be roasted, a name that made his scalp tingle suddenly appeared in his mind, the legendary immortal spirit turtle, Li Xuanyan!

There is a way, the thousand-year-old king, the thousand-year-old turtle!

As a loyal retainer of the first Black Dragon Princess, Li Xuanyan has the blood of the Flame Xuan Turtle. I once experienced the founding epic of the Great Empire of the Five Elements.

When the curtain of the magnificent war fell, Emperor Taizu, who laid the foundation for the thousand-year-old great cause of the Five Elements Empire, once enshrined Li Xuanyan as the Duke of the Empire, but was rejected by the old turtle with a smile.

Li Xuanyan, who has experienced the splendid magic civilization, has lived for at least a thousand years, and this kind of experienced old monster is undoubtedly the last thing Qian Wuwu wants to face, but now, the two of them have become an endless trend.

To be more precise, it is the money that is worry-free!

The law of agitating fire. Completely shrouded in money carefree body, the old monster mastered the law of skillful Cheng dΓΉ. It's not comparable to the new generation at all, and even a destiny hero like the King of Pigs can't compare with it.

But Qian Wuwu did not give up, or rather, a mouthful of blood in his chest did not allow him to lower his arrogant head, and in the furious roar, the power of the mountains and rivers was condensed in his right hand, and the king's protector let out a buzzing sound.

In the next moment, the furious blood of the berserker was completely ignited, and the power of blood rage driven by the bloody rage merged into the bright red blade of the whole body, and the shadows of the mountains and rivers appeared in the sky, and the four territories of the Five Elements Great Empire seemed to be smashed down.

In the sound of gold and iron, the blazing tortoise shell held the blade of the king's protector, and the violently twisted sword spine could no longer withstand the scorching of the law of fire, and it was torn apart, and in the flames in the sky, it melted into a little gold bead.

Qian Wuwu, who fought in the sea, lost the auxiliary ability to absorb the power of the earth, but his skillful sword skills still burst out with the most brilliant brilliance at this moment.

"The Edge of Real Gold!"

In the roar of battle that condensed the will of life, the golden streamer containing the power of the hidden blade, the light pierced the flame heavy shield, and drilled a small hole in the huge law turtle shell.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!"

In the face of this sudden Jin Feng sword, Li Xuanyan didn't dodge at all, he just raised his hand, and the colorful glow appeared, and the power of the orthodox five elements instantly defeated Qian Wuwu's strongest blow.

The next moment, the Warcraft Knight, who was in the flame cage, felt a scorching stinging pain on his skin, and the immortal battle armor, which was already red, naturally burned the burnt smell of roasted meat.

But even at this moment of death, Qian Wuwu's heart was still burning with an indomitable fighting faith, a dazzling sword heart, and with the power of a law that could be controlled, he stabbed towards the thousand-year-old spirit turtle that occupied the lead.

A man is like a sword, and a sword is like a man!

In the desolate and barren wilderness of Cobdo, death is not terrible, and the true Beamon warriors are never afraid of the horror of death.

Victory or death on the battlefield is the logic of life in Beamon.

Simple and straightforward.

At this moment, the unyielding will of blood and anger injected the soul of faith in the Great Wasteland into Qian Wuwu's body, and the shouting Warcraft Knight had no victory or defeat in his heart, only faith, the belief of attack, and the belief of victory.

But the gap in strength is not something that can be broken with faith.

Li Xuanyan, who snorted coldly, just waved the tortoiseshell heavy shield in his hand, and Qian Wuwu seemed to have hit the indestructible Xiongshan, and in the muffled sound, the sky was spinning.

"Your Lord!"

An exclamation was heard, and a meteor shot out of Treasure Island.

Bite!

Mulan's meteor spear stabbed straight into Li Xuanyan's chest, but in the chaos of sparks, Xiao Hu Cong was shocked back.

"Huh!" Li Xuanyan squinted, stared at Mulan and said, "What is the relationship between you and Xiong Wenbo's little guy?" ”

"Do you know the name of the teacher?" Mulan rubbed the wrist of the flames, and forcibly suppressed the flame law brought by the anti-shock force.

"For that little one's sake, I'll spare your life!" When Li Xuanyan spoke, his arms shook, and a heat wave gushed out like a tide, and Mulan was pushed out before she had time to react.

In the exclamation, the meteor light erupted in the sky, but the will of the flame was still above it.

Xiao Mulan's body finally flew back helplessly, and in the midst of the miserable screams, Wei Linglan, who was running with all her might, was smashed to the ground, and the two rolled into a ball.

"Your Lord!" Tears of anxiety flowed from Mulan's eyes.

"Your Lord!" The tip of Wei Linglan's staff was already filled with jade-colored life light, but the distance was too far away, so that this healing light could not fall into Qian Wuwu's body.

The Demon Beast Knight, who was covered in black smoke, finally fell into the sea, and Li Xuanyan's flame shock wave fell with an incomparable cold might. (To be continued......)