Chapter 511: Witch Corps Melt White Bone Heap

With a broken sound, Meng Ke's entire body was completely attached to the ground, Migu's right staff shook his hand forty times at a time and formed forty pillars of light side by side, attacking and resisting, the left staff stretched straight like a living snake, and suddenly there was a scream, only to see the black light in the dark night flashing suddenly, slipping out, and the two bright rods smashed the enemy's legs with an indescribable castration. No matter what the result of the offensive was, Meng Ke's small figure on the ground spun out again, and at the moment when he bounced off, the index finger of his right hand holding the staff had suddenly snapped his fingers and trembled, and a little crystal lightning was like the tail of a meteor, blinking to see the diamond-shaped dazzling light shoot out, the speed of this flash was so fast that he saw the light flash, it had passed through the layers of crystal light curtains, and passed through the turbulent and vertical and horizontal light sharpness, so sharply shot towards the face of the head of the white-clothed wizard, and a low roar like a dragon groan came out of his mouth, The two eyes of the white-clothed old witch were even more red, and he swept five steps diagonally, the crystal magic cross was still attacking the enemy with its original fierce might, and the red fire radiating from his eyes had hit the light that came from him with incomparable accuracy!

So, gently, but crisply "ding" there was a sound of impact, the crystal was smashed by the red fire, but, strange things appeared, the diamond-shaped light of the crystal was not shot away, let alone shot down, the moment the red fire hit the crystal, the diamond-shaped crystal light and shadow actually slipped along the direction of the red fire, like a weightless, but so slippery that it could not be touched by the fingers, and suddenly shot away with the same diamond-shaped crystal!

All the processes are incomparably fast, only a blink of an eye has begun and ended, the white-clothed wizard is obviously surprised, he snorted slightly, moved his body again, the crystal magic cross cloud rolling wind roared and danced and swept, a series of "ding" and "ding" sounds in an instant, however, Meng Ke's diamond-shaped crystal slipped more eagerly in every smash, and the sharp light sent out a light whistling in the air, which was a heart-shaking roar, reflecting the dazzling seven-colored brilliance, with a special dynamic rhyme!

And so—

The magic crystal cross danced, the crystal flashed in the extremely fast beating, it seemed to happen very long, and it was such a short reality, when the heavy magic weapon of the white-clothed leader had not been raised again, he was already like being hit by a demon hand in the underworld, his throat snorted in pain, and he whirled out ten steps!

Meng Ke roared and quickly rubbed in, the wand of the Lost Valley was like a flash of lightning in the west, the whirling body of the old witch in white shook violently, he fell on his back, and a spring of hot blood spurted out from his chest and abdomen, Meng Ke was on tiptoe, turned over and turned back, in his prediction, the three wizards in white who were around him would be fearless and angry to pounce on him. However, he was wrong, the three guys stood still like clay sculptures and wood sculptures, and the six eyes stared at him expressionlessly, this look, just like what happened in front of them, had nothing to do with them, there was a trace of doubt floating in Meng Ke's heart, the three white-clothed wizards had slowly retreated, pursed their lips, Meng Ke wanted to speak, behind him, there was already a sharp wind suddenly Gong coming, this hit Gong Gong was so violent, so fast, almost just felt that he had reached his back, his expression was awe-inspiring, and he swept sharply, The two rods of the valley flipped up suddenly, and in the splash of sparks, the deafening sound of "buzz" and "hum" spread like waves, and the light wave emitted by the wand of the valley shook slightly, and then deviated back, and with a "bang", a terrifying bloody mouth was opened on the body of the sneak attacker, yes, the sneak attacker, the head of the white-clothed wizard who had just been disemboweled between the chest and abdomen, was now covering the wound with one hand, while the other hand was holding the camera and quietly continuing to attack the enemy, but he never thought of it, Migu Boguang cut the blood groove on his back again, the skin and flesh rolled up, his face was scorched and yellow, and his facial features were completely distorted, as if he was a demon face made of a ball of noodles, and it contained incomparable despair and evil thoughts, which made people shudder!

Meng Ke swept his left flank with his gaze, where the blood had stained his shirt red, and the unexpected sound just now cut an extremely deep blood wound on his left flank, this wound was painful, but at this moment, he had to pretend to be ......... nothing.

So, the old wizard in white's miserable red eyes stared, staring so deeply, so bonely, and flashing with a faint and indescribable pain, slowly, he put the crystal magic cross in his hand to the ground, a loud bang, five fingers tightly grasped this heavy magic weapon, his voice seemed to come to another lonely world: "Go to Bliss......... or to hell......... The old witch has no regrets......... The fruit of this day will be sown in his day... This is God's punishment, if so......... Son, the rod in your hand, not your rod, the blood of my body, nor the blood of decay, you are the angel sent by God to end my life......... ”

The eyes that flashed at the red light gradually dimmed, and finally the gray Shen Muna, the head of the white-clothed wizard who was stained with blood all over his body, looked so natural, staring at Meng Ke motionlessly, however, his eyes had lost the consciousness of life, and he was as empty as a pair of lifeless glass beads, and even the gray dim glimmer was so cold and desolate, the corpse stood upright, and the night wind blew his blood-stained white wizard's robe, this scene made people's thoughts ethereal, ethereal into a world that was fleeting, A wave of uneasiness rose in my heart.

I don't know at what time, the battle around them stopped, and the few white-clothed wizards who survived walked heavily to this side, and this group of people faintly let out a dull aria of "roar-" and "roar-", they stood in a circle, leaving Meng Ke and the others out of the circle, and then slowly knelt on the ground, and the low and strange aria groans were endless, heavy, and endlessly spread in the air into the distance, like ripples on the surface of the water, faintly, but spread out in circles.........

Taking a step back slightly, Meng Ke put a pair of Lost Valley wands in his hand on the ground, and suddenly, he found a strange thing, the body of the white-clothed old witch who stood upright had actually begun to burn at this time, in the blazing blue-green firelight, seeing his head soft and soft, and began to reveal the white skeleton frame and deform, the flesh and blood were condensed into liquid, and the body flowed downward, gradually gradually, the upper body also began to melt, and it was a soft sound of "dang" ......... the lower body and legs, The crystal magic cross that was originally in his hand fell to the ground, and the white-clothed wizard kneeling around him seemed to be unconscious, still chanting in a low voice to look at the bursts of tear-jerking arias, until the head of the white-clothed wizard was completely dissolved, and there was only a pile of white bones left on the ground!