Chapter 663: Crazy Fight
A faint purple shadow shot towards the door like an arrow, and almost at the same time, a series of "bang" and "bang" sounded under a rough shout, and a ball of flames, with splashing and flying sparks, crossed the turquoise tail, so quickly came to the purple shadow!
Before people's eyes could catch up, the purple shadow suddenly appeared at the threshold, and he didn't see when he stood up again, and when he stood up, the two big men in white had howled wildly and fell out ten meters away!
At this moment, the flying demon flame shot into the stone room, a piercing explosion sound, the stone room has become a sea of light hell in an instant, the blazing fire is attached to the big stone that cannot be burned, the flames dance, and floating a green glow!
Yes, that's a poisonous powder bomb, and with a little dip, unless you cut that piece of meat right away, it will burn all the way into your bones!
The thirty big men who held the magic cylinder were very calm, and when they saw it, they immediately reached into their arms, and skillfully and quickly Qi took out a golden medicine ball the size of a ping-pong ball, and hurriedly loaded it to the end of the cylinder-
The left palm burst out in a moment, and at the same time forced back the attacking magic master, Meng Ke's eyes fluttered, and he tilted his head slightly, and the golden glow radiating from his eyes had already whistled out like a ghost.
Jin Mang spun, seeing that it was far away, but even the moment this "far away" thought disappeared in people's minds, ten big human heads had already spurted blood droplets and rolled to the side!
The sonorous sound of the magic tube falling to the ground was strung together, and the screams of exclamation and miserable howls were disturbed, and the graceful white-clothed man Gerdon rushed forward angrily, and the "U-shaped magic horseshoe" in his hand radiated Z-shaped lightning like a storm, attacking his enemy!
On tiptoe, Meng Ke "purred" and spun out fifteen meters, and in the process of his rotation, more than a dozen gray-clothed men tumbled and fell, and no one could see how the other party shot!
Three figures swept towards them, splitting into three different directions and swooping down!
Meng Ke's body did not move, his left palm slashed through an umbrella-shaped half-arc, and the fierce magic light knife had condensed into a tangible wall, and in his half-arc swing, he had already rejected each of the three brothers on the other side fifteen times!
A series of air explosions exploded, and all three members of the Thousand Islands Magic Society snorted and fell to the sides, each with a hint of pale on each face.
Kirdon pounced again, and cried out, "Leave this madman, and we will not let this beast live tonight after all our blood has been shed!" ”
The tip of the large U-shaped magic horseshoe flashed with two cold hooks, which poked at Meng Ke unpredictably, and a long and tenacious short wand also cut through the air and rolled towards his ankles at this time!
Meng Ke tightened the woman under his ribs, and while doing this, he had already dodged Ggerden's attack, and in his sudden retreat, he slammed his gaze at the human turtle scholar who was holding the staff!
The human tortoise scholar shouted, hurriedly jumped, he couldn't imagine what kind of body the other party used to get to his eyes in this instant, and he could attack him with lightning in his eyes, in his leap, the red-headed human turtle with a long purple hair, had already snorted, cut it like a stream, and shot a fierce and extraordinary aura magic tornado towards Meng Ke's back!
Meng Ke swayed from side to side, flew up his toes and released lightning to slash the opponent's head and neck, this blow came and went without a trace, as if from the void, the other party's heart jumped, desperately retreated, and the clothes on his shoulders had been cut through a crack with a "croak", this blow, who could know that it was the famous "ghost bare feet" in Meng Ke's magic attack style?
A man snapped, and flew from the spur, and his legs swelled three times and swept out like a wind.
Meng Ke felt a darkness in front of him again, completely relying on his intuition, he cast a magic levitation technique like lightning and moved away nine different positions, and with a flash of lightning, he forced back the two turtles that attacked from the left and right.
The large sarcoma in the forehead flashed red, and Gerdon's eyes were round, and he danced the large U-shaped magic horseshoe in his hand like a mad tiger, sending out a Z-shaped lightning bolt to attack and attack, and at this time, the remaining four turtles in the Thousand Islands Magic Society had also joined the battle circle, and the five people including Gerdon formed one, and they not only killed endlessly.
The feeling of fatigue and dizziness in Meng Ke's body became heavier and heavier, like an invisible magic hand gripping his heart tightly, he knew that it was not good, it seemed to be poisoned, but where was this poison?
Like a stream, he flew and dodged a series of magical qi explosion fierce attacks, and between the rejection, he already felt a little heavy and sluggish, so he shook his hand and split a ball of qi explosion, and in the swirling dance of light and shadow in the sky, his body had swept out 20 meters!
The man in white, Gordon, yelled and chased after him, scolding angrily: "Meng Ke, this is the style of your fame in the magic world?" ”
Meng Ke didn't say a word, he waved his hand suddenly, and the three moon bud-shaped, flashing magic light knives with dazzling golden light had flown upside down, but he didn't look back, the long shot was like a rainbow, and a series of miserable howls were heard behind him in his ears, Meng Ke understood that there was no bloodstain in his ruthless shot!
Forced to lift his spirit, he was like a wisp of light smoke blown by the wind, so quickly cast his magic and flew away, and disappeared without a trace.
In a moment, beads of sweat the size of soybeans also overflowed from his forehead, sideburns, and nasal depression, and he forced his breath to hold his breath and did not dare to breathe, he knew that as long as he took a breath, the consciousness supported by the magic spirit would dissipate.
The woman in her armpits seemed to have fainted, she couldn't move, her limbs were hanging down, her long unkempt hair was falling down, and now, her weight seemed to have suddenly increased a lot......
Meng Ke ran as fast as he could, his mouth was bitter and astringent, his throat was dry as if there was a fire burning, he blinked vigorously, because there seemed to be a layer of mist in his eyes, and when he saw it, everything was dizzy.
The journey of dozens of miles seems to be endless, so long, so far away, mountain after mountain, mountain after ridge, the wilderness is endless darkness, indifferent darkness, and the terrible thing is that the wind is whistling in the treetops, like a ghost crying.
Wiping away the sweat with his empty left hand, Meng Ke felt that his heart was beating rapidly, and his inner and outer clothes were also soaked with sweat, sticky and greasy, sticking to his body like a layer of skin.
He swallowed his saliva with difficulty, adding some strength to the idea of flying, but his legs seemed to have two strings of hammers added at the same time, so heavy, so sluggish, as if sucked by the ground.
After a long time, Meng Ke finally exhaled a sigh, he had come to the row of ancient trees, the elegant wooden house was here, well, there was still a faint light, the light was so soft, so peaceful, quiet, soft, he couldn't wait to go in and lie down in bed immediately to sleep a lot.
Tightening the woman's right arm under his armpit again, he dragged his heavy steps, and came to the wooden house with great difficulty, he went up the steps and leaned against the door frame for a while, and weakly stretched out his hand to knock on the door, "Old drunkard...... Open the door and I'm back......"
His screams choked!