Chapter 375: Victory or Defeat in This Blow
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Haoyu shouted, and at the same time, he kept squeezing his eyebrows at the Xihai Shuangwu who was fighting dizzily, and the virtue of grandstanding was really enough.
At this time, Qianqian Xin barbarian put down a big stone in her heart, and when she saw the strange appearance of the smiling black lord, she couldn't help but laugh, covered her mouth and chuckled, and said quietly: "Brother Hao, you are already a handful of years, and your prestige in this demon domain is also high, but you are always neither big nor small, and you are full of strange things, and you are not afraid of others laughing at you." β
The smiling black lord knocked his hand hard to break the staff, and after a loud "dang" sound, he whispered: "What do you know about a good little girl?" This is called attacking the heart, originally those two monsters can stand up for another hundred or ten times, and under this anger, at least half of their stubborn resistance will be reduced! β
The savage smiled knowingly, the smile was really beautiful, Haoyu beat himself again, but the demon hunter on the side seemed to have discovered something, and a pair of thick eyebrows were slightly lame with some worry.
At this timeβ
Meng Ke roared again and again, one after another, one after the other, more intense and high-pitched, shaking people's eardrums painfully, in his whistling, the valley double staff waved and flew, vertical and horizontal, like snowflakes, and like fallen leaves, like the long river hanging upside down, more like the collapse of the stars, Xiao Xiao has been extreme, and it is also indescribably ruthless.
Under any attack angle position of the Misty Valley Twin Staffs, every shot, every change, has a circle of arcs, flashing dazzling, flying back and forth, endlessly, like a comet in the circle of light when it cuts through the atmosphere, and like a colorful palace lamp under the light veil obscure, knowing that any of these styles are extremely profound magic power revealed, knowing that this is a transcendent skill that kills people in the invisible, but it is so beautiful and appreciative, so ethereal and pleasing to the eye, it makes people have a strange sense of beauty.
There is already a layer of mist on the stomach of the two witches of the West Sea, and with this layer of mist, the two of them are constantly wheezing, yes, they are too tired.
So, in the urgent and fierce atmosphere, under the fierce resistance of the West Sea Twin Witches to Meng Ke's powerful Misty Valley murderous aura, another five seconds passed.
The two sides are fighting each other, and the speed is like lightning and stone fire, fleeting, however, this is the feeling of watching everyone from the sidelines, in the shame and horror of the two witches in the West Sea at the moment, every second passes and ends, but how long!
Since the two witches of the West Sea and Meng Ke have fought each other, the two have fully exerted their outstanding magic abilities that have been cultivated for more than 30 years, and what they have just displayed is the highest display of the essence of the art industry in magic, these two people have won the status of the supreme demon lord in the entire area of the West Sea of the Holy Demon Domain twenty years ago, and they have rarely left the west in their lives, their hearts are arrogant, and their eyes are above the top, after the two of them respected the West Sea, they thought they could despise the magic masters of the world, And settled on the top of the Lion's Mouth Mountain in the upper reaches of the Arum River, living a semi-retired life, and it is true, in these decades of long time, although they did not have many opportunities to compete with others in magic, but, whether it is admired or provoked, as long as they fight against the two, none of them is not disabled and dies, and ends up in a miserable result of throwing themselves into the river. Therefore, although the two witches of the West Sea have not yet officially run rampant in the world, they have the psychology of being the only one in the world.
When they used their special magic skills to fight against the Iron Jade Xuanyu and the Demon Hunter Iku, they thought that they would not need to take much trouble to defeat the enemy, but the truth was much more than the two of them expected, not only did they take the slightest advantage, but they were almost defeated by the other party, and after fighting with Meng Ke, they had already poured out all their magical potential, but the result made the two of them feel extremely frustrated and desperate about what they had learned, and they were even wondering how the aura of the past decades of dominance was obtained!
And in the current situation, anyone can judge the advantages and disadvantages of the two sides at a glance, and there is no doubt that the two witches of the West Sea have reached the point of "strong crossbows".
A smile appeared on the corner of Meng Ke's lips, this smile was extremely cold and gloomy, under a series of squandering Misty Valley Twin Staff Light Explosion Attack, in the cold light of the silver arc floating in the air, he said bluntly: "Who is life and death for?" β
Where can the Twin Witches of the West Sea be distracted to talk at the moment? The two of them joined hands side by side, attacking and defending, advancing and retreating to complement each other, resisting with a golden magic chain with a loud and loud sound, and dancing and flying the ground to resist the cold front silver arc floating in the air.
And soβ
The two sides are almost close to the distance of breathing, and it is a completely close-quarters fight, and only in this way does it seem even more thrilling and dangerous!
Meng Ke's magic offensive can be used in a continuous cycle, completely combining the wonderful moves composed of various techniques, completely replacing the vastness of Fang Cai with delicate and small movements, while the two of the West Sea Twin Witches have taken a defensive position as a whole, and they are extremely cautious in an attempt to protect themselves and resist stubbornly, but in such a situation, if they want to retreat with their whole body, they are almost expecting a miracle.
The smiling black lord Haoyu on the side suddenly asked the demon hunter in a low voice: "Brother Iku, it seems that Brother Meng has won, the magic he casts is really profound and profound, it is shocking and impressive, since I debuted, I have never seen anyone whose magic ability exceeds that of Brother Meng, this old man is really a genius!" β
The Demon Hunter smiled slightly and said, "Brother Hao, what the Alliance Master has made is the secret 'Xuanguang Dafa', the supreme and supreme of this alliance!" β
The smiling black lord thought for a moment, frowned, and said, "Xuanguang Dafa? I don't think I've heard of ......."
The demon hunter patted Haoyu's thin shoulder and said with a smile: "If everyone in the world knows everything, then it can't be regarded as a 'secret that is not passed on', my brother, do you say yes?" β
The smiling black lord was about to answer, and Meng Ke's mournful howl was like the screaming of an unjust soul under the bloodthirsty hell, which sounded creepily, and everyone's eyes were also filled with large and small, layers of colorful arcs of light at this moment, and even the purple sky brilliance in the sky was also blocked by this arc of light floating in the sky, and even the surrounding vision was fading.
This is exactly one of the lores in the Xuanguang Four Styles, "Xuanguang Thousand Slashes"!
And soβ
When everyone's pupils were still filled with the flickering arc of silver light, the two figures had suddenly risen into the air, flying straight into the air twenty meters high, circling slightly, and then falling into the red sand like two big birds, with the splashing down from the air, there were still broken cloth and iron pieces!
Every pair of eyes couldn't care less about the dreadiness, and hurriedly turned their heads to look, only to see Meng Ke standing still freely, a pair of Misty Valley wands in his hands slightly hanging to the ground, and on the corners of his lips, the cold smile was still there, but there was a sarcastic charm in his eyes, staring at the desert ahead-
(22 o'clock in the third update)