Chapter 258: Cowman, Can You Support It?
Meng Ke laughed, stared at the space in front of him with his gaze, and the magic intent shifted instantly, only to see that the golden light changed direction halfway through, and shot into the back of an orange-clothed man who was engrossed in casting magic, and the big man's back suddenly burst with flesh and blood, and a hole came out, and he fell to the red sand without saying a word and stopped breathing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
At this moment, Meng Ke had clearly seen the person who attacked him.
He smiled loudly, and was about to pounce on him, when the golden rays swayed suddenly in the purple skylight, and a group of golden rays like flowing silk screamed and flew again.
As a result, Meng Ke's magic mind shifted again, and in an instant, it shifted the direction of the golden mangs and hit a large rock, which was instantly torn apart.
When the sound of rubble was still lingering in his ears, Meng Ke's sturdy body suddenly flew up, melted into a misty magic light shield, and shot sharply behind another boulder on the side of the road.
As soon as he reached the boulder, in a burst of "bang-la-la-la" sound, a thin figure jumped into the air without fear of death, and slammed the "magic golden finger" on his middle finger towards Meng Ke's body.
The misty magic light shrank slightly, and then suddenly skyrocketed, and the degree of brilliance was like a comet skimming the sky!
It was as if he couldn't see Meng Ke's figure, but he saw that the strong light had not stopped, and it flew into the air like a giant eagle, hovering slightly, and throwing out a dazzling glow with the power of Wanjun.
This is exactly the magic mastery in the secret room of Thanksgiving Mountain, the first form of the four styles of Xuanguang - "Xuanguang Flooding the Sky"!
As a result, in the sound of "bang", the broken limbs were thrown in all directions, like a spring of blood spraying around, not like a howl from the mouth of a human tearing the air, the scene was extremely poignant.
Over there, the 'Poison Heart' Shakril, who was sitting on the ground with a broken arm and a serious injury, turned his head sideways with difficulty, looking at the thin man on the ground whose corpse was divided into eight pieces, a strange smile appeared on his painful face, and he muttered: "Okay, good, you killed the magician 'Golden Demon Finger' Hanxiaojiang who came to the old man's place as a guest, hehe, I'm afraid that the 'Dark Demon Lord' phantom will not rest with you......"
At this time, another mournful cry came not far away, and a figure, with a "snap", fell heavily beside the 'Poison Heart' Shakril, and the warm blood splashed his head and face.
'Poison Heart' Shakril stared at it in amazement, and couldn't help but tremble all over his body, it turned out that this dead man was a powerful general under his command!
Just as he was gritting his teeth and filled with grief and indignation, the sudden scream sounded intermittently, and the poisonous heart didn't need to look to realize that his subordinates were falling to the dust one by one!
So, he closed his eyes heavily, and two old tears overflowed from the closed curtains, and then fell gently......
The strange noises produced by the various magic spells were reduced, the shouts were reduced, and the howls became quieter...... Eventually, all the sound stopped, except for the rapid gasps and intermittent moans.
On the ground, lying all over the ground are full of corpses of different appearances, blood stains are sprinkled on the white stone road, or spots, or one by one, one by one, the broken limbs are hanging scattered, and occasionally you can see a few lonely rolling on the ground with grinning eyes, and the bloody and fleshy heads under the neck, this terrifying scene is alive and is a portrayal of the Shura field in the world - Abi Hell!
Meng Ke stared deeply, his eyes were full of contemplation, everyone under the Lost Valley Alliance was quickly checking the casualties, the injured were also hurriedly dressed by their companions, and all the aftermath was being carried out silently and calmly.
The two figures swept to Meng Ke's side in a flash, and said anxiously: "Alliance leader, the two subordinates deserve death, negligent duty, unforgivable crimes, and the leader of the alliance is still begging." ”
Meng Ke looked up and saw that it was his two big guards on the left wing, Youleft, and the right wing, Rierte, only to see that the two of them were in tattered clothes, bloodstained, and their faces were even more pale, obviously injured.
"No, you two are fine, there is nothing to be missed." Meng Ke paused slightly, and asked with concern, "Are you seriously injured?" ”
The black-pointed magic wand in the left wing's hand hung down to the ground, he licked his lips and said: "I am not seriously injured, because the opponent's magic ability is so strong that we can almost not cope with it, we have already suffered several wounds under the hard work, and we are about to die with the opponent, fortunately, the two camp masters of the Light Camp and the Cloud Camp arrived in time, replaced us, and killed the two strong enemies." ”
The left-wing Youleft was excited, and his voice was not small, and the 'Poison Heart' Shakril, who was lying not far away, heard it very clearly, his face was pale, and he sighed tremblingly: "Alas, it's over, the foundation that I have worked hard to build all my life has been wasted in this battle, and woe to the people" Wulong's right-hand men are afraid that all the casualties have been exhausted...... Oh my God, from now on, the name of the 'Night God Family' will fall forever in the magical world of Saint-Ay, and it will no longer be able to compete with the Night Lord and the Spirit Ink Spirit......"
He bowed his face sadly, clinging to the sand, he didn't want to shed tears, but the big tears couldn't help but gurgle down, this is the result of licking blood with the blade, the end of the battle for dominance in the demon world!
At this time, Meng Ke looked coldly to the right, where the thin old man who had fought with Jack the Ripper was lying silently, his deep-set eyes were still staring like two glass beads, but he had lost the slightest vitality and brilliance.
"Well, when I paid a little attention to that side just now, I seemed to find that this old man's magic ability is quite not weak......" Meng Ke was thinking in his heart, and on the other side, a tall figure had staggered towards him, and said, "Master, are you okay?" "The voice is hoarse!
The person who came was the Soul Thirst Cow Man Jingcai, he was covered in blood, the magic wand on his shoulder had been pulled out, his expression was abrupt, and his tongue was a little stiff when he spoke.
Meng Ke took two steps forward with great concern, and said in a deep voice: "Cowman, can you support it?" ”
Jingcai laughed, shook his body slightly, and said, "When ...... Of course, hehe, I flattened the other party seven or eight in one go, and I took several hits myself, but it doesn't matter, it's not the key to hurt, master, I'm afraid you'll be hurt......"
Meng Ke closed his eyes in emotion, so that he would not be overly excited, and then said slowly: "Niuren, don't talk now, sit down and rest, someone will bandage your wounds soon." ”
The Soul Cow Man licked his lips and sat down heavily, and the Sand Sea Demon Mu Qing had already hurried to the front with the leader of the Loyalty Society, Tassel the Spike, Blanche, the Jade of Steel, and Iku, the Demon Hunter.
(Ask each other to answer the question: For what reason did the founder of the Lost Valley Alliance, "Our Lady of the Demon Venerable", return to his hometown without shame?) Hint: Find the answer in Chapters 230 to 240. )