Chapter 152: Magic: Corroding the Nether Sea
An Liang only felt a sharp pain coming out of those big acupoints, and at the same time, there was also a stream of heat accompanied by severe pain, which merged into the meridians of the whole body from the big acupoints.
"Ah!!h
couldn't help screaming, An Liang's tears were about to hurt out, and the shit was about to squirt out, but after the severe pain, An Liang actually felt that a hot current was surging along the meridians all over his body, crispy and numb, and a little comfortable.
The feeling of dizziness in his head disappeared for the most part, and the weakness of his body felt much better, An Liang grinned at the man, and couldn't help but say, "I'll go, you give me some death quickly." β
"Haha, my strange acupoint technique, others want me to order, but I don't want to order it."
The man smiled, Lingqi was pointed by him from An Liang's acupuncture point, and the severe pain allowed him to recover most of the time from the Ecstasy Bullet so quickly.
Weasley, who was on the side, saw that the man ignored him, and instantly became angry, knowing that he was a member of the great Rose family, and he dared to ignore him, which was simply looking for death!!
"Dark Codex - Corroded Sea!!"
The man's eyes were scarlet, and another English incantation sounded from his mouth, while his hands were folded on his chest.
In the next moment, a black-red spirit qi shot out from Weasley's hands, and this space seemed to have turned into a black-red purgatory at this moment!!
"Roar!"
The black-red Lingqi turned into a purple-black concentrated liquid, clinging to the ground, spreading rapidly towards the two of them, and it was accompanied by a corrosive sound, and among the purple-black weird concentrated liquid, there were actually several hideous ghost claws waving.
This large area of purple-black corrosive liquid, with several ghost claws, covered the entire room in the blink of an eye, and it was at the feet of the two of them in the blink of an eye!!
"Hmm?!! Magic?!! β
An Liang was also slightly shocked when he saw this, this is magic? The first time An Liang saw such a spell, he had heard of it before, and there were a small number of monks in the West, but they could use magic to ward off enemies.
Western magic is similar to Huaxia's spells, both of which are based on Lingqi and have the ability to be cast, but Western magic is more inclined to use the power of ghosts and gods, while Huaxia's spells are more inclined to natural energy.
"!!"
Without the slightest hesitation, An Liang lifted the flame tongue and pulled the trigger, and a red flame line shot fiercely into the corrosive sea on the ground.
I saw that the hideous ghost claws were shattered into pieces of black mist by the red flames, and a gust of yin wind whistled and dispersed, and the purple-black concentrated liquid that spread was also interrupted by the tongue of this rapid flame, and it was difficult to spread at a distance of half a zhang around An Liang.
"What?!"
Weasley's face changed drastically when he saw this red flame line of fire, and there was no longer the previous cruelty and resentment in his pupils, but instead there was a sense of horror, that red submachine gun could actually fight against the corrosive sea that he had blessed with the spirit of blood!!
He had seen some information about this red submachine gun when he came into contact with the source of calamity from the Spiritual Cultivation Society, but this was not in line with the description, it was obviously only effective for the soul energy and aura of the spirit, but he didn't expect it to be able to compete with magic?!!
"This..."
An Liang was also slightly surprised, he obviously felt that the flame tongue in his hand was a little different, not only did the power become greater, but it also had a certain suppression effect on Lingqi!!
γDrop! γ
[Weapon: Tongue of Fire
Excess Force: 200
Ammunition capacity: 80 rounds
Reload time: 8 seconds
Cooldown: 320 rounds for 10 minutes
Traits: Fire Power, Spirit Breaker Power. γ
"Shhhhhh
An Liang was also slightly stunned when he saw the prompt given to him by the system, the prompt panel was different from the original, and the excess power was also blessed by the strange thing in An Liang's hand, reaching two hundred points.
The reload time has been shortened from 10 seconds to 8 seconds, and the cooldown time has not changed, but it has an extra bullet capacity, and the strongest one has also opened up a special ability!!
Comes with the power of fire and the power of breaking the soul.,With the ability to dispel resentment and excesses that all physical supernatural weapons have.,His weapon has almost become omnipotent.γγγ
"This..."
The person on the side was about to perform the Qimen technique, but seeing that An Liang beside him was so strong, he actually blocked a fourth-order early stage magic!
There was a hint of shock in his eyes, but he quickly gathered his mind, and it was most important to solve the person in front of him first!
"This bastard boy!!"
Weasley's eyes were gloomy, and there was a flash of resentment in them, the source of the disaster was in front of him, but Weasley couldn't do anything about these two people!!
There is only one chance left for the blessing of the Blood Hell Spirit, but these two are almost in their prime, and they have no advantage against one person, and they are even less sure against the other two!
"You wait for !!"
After a quick weigh-in in his heart, Weasley still planned to slip away, the source of the disaster was here, and when the elders of their Rose family came, see if he could still be arrogant?
"Bang!"
I saw that his face was calm, and he snorted coldly, and the black fog around him exploded again, covering his figure, and after a loud bang, the smoke dissipated, and there was no Weasley in place.
"Ran away?"
An Liang was slightly stunned, this Weasley is really fast, this foreign devil seems to be very knowledgeable about current affairs, not very stupid, he knows that he can't do it, and retreats decisively.
"Oh, this brother, thank you for saving me, my name is An Liang, from Ancheng Yishi Pavilion."
Seeing Weasley fleeing, An Liang remembered the young warlock beside him who had saved their lives, and hurriedly arched his hand and thanked him sincerely.
"My name is Zhuge One and Two, yes... It's a wandering warlock, haha. β
Zhuge Yi's eyes flickered slightly, smiled, and returned the salute.
"Zhuge one or two? Forehead... Hello, hello. β
An Liang was also slightly stunned when he heard this name, this name is really effortless, but thinking of this person's strength, An Liang didn't dare to underestimate him.
"Brother Anliang, why are you fighting in this murderous house, you really know how to find a place, haha."
Zhuge Yier looked at the dozen or so vain souls on the side who were trembling without Weasley's control, and couldn't help but smile and asked.
"Uh... It's hard to put into words. β
An Liang sweated slightly, he just wanted to try the Western spirit summoning game, who knew that Weasley was actually a foreign devil monk, and he still had some ability, if Zhuge Yier hadn't appeared in time, his life would have been gone.
However, An Liang was talking, and the tongue of fire in his hand was still raised, and he went down with a shuttle to the dozen or so dead souls, and in an instant, the souls of the No. 126 hotel were sent into reincarnation by An Liang, and more than two thousand excess values were in hand.