"Illusory like a god, virtual like a light, the sea of fog is surging, the ghost of Huangquan locks the soul, seals the heavens and seals the earth, seals the gods and seals the knowledge, seals the seals!"

Chu Yimeng waved his palm, and the huge virtual ancient book in the sky flipped quickly, and an extremely thick white mist flew out of the book in an instant, enveloping everyone!

"Not good!" Li Qing's face changed, although he didn't know the final plan of the red team, but the other party was every step of the way, and every shot was a preparation for the next shot, which showed that the red team definitely had a clear goal!

The icy ice covered the body, like a brilliant pair of ice armor. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At the same time, around Li Qing's body, a trace of cold mist surrounded him like a field, and countless spiritual power seeds danced in the cold mist, as long as there was a hint of wind and grass, he could react instantly.

The white fog is very thick, and you can't see your fingers. Although Li Qing is on guard, his heart is full of pride, the strong are always strong, the weak are always weak, and the strong have the heart of a strong man!

Swish!

In the air, the white mist moved slightly, and a dagger glowing with cold light instantly pierced through the white mist and flashed towards Li Qing's neck.

The cold light flashed in Li Qing's eyes, and the five fingers covered with cold ice grabbed the dagger directly.

However, seeing that the dagger was about to be caught, the silver-white dagger shook slightly, and instantly transformed into three daggers, flying in the air, attacking Li Qing from three different directions.

"A false phantom?" Li Qing's eyebrows moved, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, "That's not right! Actually...... It's all physical! ”

Whew!

"Die!" Three daggers flew in the air, stabbing at Li Qing's ice armor with a fierce murderous aura.

Bang bang bang!

There was a piercing crash, and the silver-white dagger instantly exploded, leaving only white dot marks on the ice armor.

Su Zigui's face changed when she was hidden in the mist, she didn't expect that the seemingly thin layer of cold ice outside Li Qing's body would be so hard.

"Damn!" A trace of anger flashed on Su Zi's ghostly face, she is an agile assassin strengthened, and what she doesn't like the most is to meet this kind of player with turtle shell skills.

"Come back!" Su Zigui snorted, and the three daggers shook, and instantly flew towards the white mist.

"Can you get away?" Li Qing grinned, and his palm covered with ice instantly grabbed out.

Swish!

The dagger flickered in the air, dodged Li Qing's palm, and was about to plunge into the white mist when the ice on Li Qing's palm suddenly skyrocketed, directly freezing the dagger inside.

"Collapse!"

The ice instantly contracted and squeezed, and then exploded violently, and suddenly, the silver-white dagger that was twisted and broken into several pieces fell to the ground along with the exploding ice chips.

"Look for death!" The three daggers that could be divided and combined, and were created with special skills, were destroyed by Li Qing in an instant, and Su Zigui was completely furious, and around her body, three basketball-sized fireballs instantly appeared and blasted towards Li Qing.

"Fire? I have it too! Li Qing waved his palm, and on the cold surface of his body, a layer of light blue flames actually burned strangely.

Li Qing propped his palm with one hand and directly pressed his palm against the fireball. Click, click! The dancing flames on the basketball-sized fireball were instantly frozen into a lump of ice.

"Su Zigui, you are not his opponent, come back!" In the white mist, Feng Jue's voice sounded.

Su Zigui's face turned red, and after a little hesitation, he quickly withdrew and retreated.

"You can't leave." Li Qing shook his head, he had been entangled with Su Zigui, just to buy time, so that the spiritual power seed could find Su Zigui's hiding place.

"Boom!"

Rumble!

Su Zigui, who was hiding in the dense fog not far away, opened her eyes wide, and with a bang, her body instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

However, with a clang, a wooden stake fell from the blood mist.

"Stand-in puppetry?" Li Qing shook his head, a hint of regret flashed on his face.

In the white mist on the other side, Su Zigui, who had escaped, fell to the ground with a pale face, bleeding from a huge blood hole in her chest.

"Sister!" Mo Dying Qing hurriedly supported Su Zigui and looked up at Jingyin Ling.

Jingyin Ling nodded, closed her eyes, and opened her arms, "Beat, my heart!" ”

At this time, in front of Li Qing, Chu Yimeng flipped through the ancient book.

"Gold is the clothes, white jade is the belt, the clothes are tied to the belt, and you are as humble as a prince!"

A golden illusory dress was draped in the air towards Li Qing's head, and a white belt, like a white snake swimming, wrapped around Li Qing's body.

Feng Jue's palm waved, and in Li Qing's shadow, a black phantom appeared.

"Go!" Su Zigui gritted his teeth, forcibly held back the pain in his body, threw two daggers in his hands, and shot into the thick fog.

Suddenly, facing Li Qing, the three members of the red team shot at the same time.

And behind Li Qing, where everyone in the blue team is located.

"Wind Howling Arrow!"

"Wind Howling Arrow!"

Mo Chen bent his bow and pulled the moon, and the arrows fired in succession, leaving a deep scratch on his chest.

The wind howled and the arrows came out, and the wind moved from the clouds as swift as lightning.

The ink-stained blood moon smiled sarcastically, and with a slight movement of her footsteps, she turned sideways to avoid the swift whistling arrows.

"Wind Howling Arrow!" Mo Chen gritted his teeth and roared, and the bow and arrow in his hand shot out again.

"It's useless." Ink Dye Qing sneered and shook his head, however, just as this wind whistling arrow was about to shoot past from the position that the Ink Dye Clear Blood Moon had avoided, the arrow suddenly exploded, and a powerful air pressure and the power of the explosion all bombarded the Ink Dye Clear Blood Moon who was caught off guard.

"Very good, very good cunning trick!" A little bit of blood dripped down, and the ink-stained blood moon's body took a few steps back uncontrollably, and two huge wounds were blown out on his face and chest.

Looking down at the wound on his chest that was healing rapidly, the ink-stained blood moon stretched out her tongue and licked the blood that had been shaken out by the explosion at the corner of her mouth, her eyes showing raging anger. This Mo Chen actually used this method to yin him!

"Wind Howling Arrow!"

"Wind Howling Arrow!"

Mo Chen was still shouting the wind whistling arrows, and bent his bow to shoot arrows again and again, but Mo Stained Qing Blood Moon no longer believed what he was shouting.

"Two pieces of garbage, what can you do to me?" The tattoo laughed, slammed away Zimu with a punch, and looked at Hong Biao, who was dancing with meat worms all over his body.

"It's really disgusting, the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner that the little master ate the year before was about to vomit." The tattoo spat on the ground and looked at Hong Biao with a disgusted face.

At this time, Hong Biao was dry and thin, and his body was full of dense thread-like meat worms, dancing like tentacles.

"Come on, you have the ability to me." Hong Biao's deep voice came from the meat worm.

Hong Biao's whole body is slimy, with a corrosive solution, especially those flesh worms like tentacles, as soon as these flesh worms touch a person's body, the flesh worms will quickly wrap up, use the corrosive solution to break through the enemy's defenses, burrow into the enemy's body and devour flesh and blood.

"Damn Yueyue, why did you call me to deal with these two guys." The tattoo scolded very unpleasantly.

"The Secret Legend of Konoha - The Thousand Year Killing of the Mysteries of Physical Art!" The tattooed hands were quickly sealed, the body disappeared instantly, and the next moment suddenly appeared behind Zimuyu's buttocks, and the fingers of both hands were together, stabbing towards Zimuyu's chrysanthemum.

Zimuyu's face changed, the tattooed thousand-year-old kill was dedicated to stabbing chrysanthemums, and there would even be a strange force pouring into the enemy's body, stirring all the internal organs in the enemy's body into minced flesh.

The human body is the most fragile, and once you are stabbed by him, you will die!

"Pig Pig Ass!" Zimuyu closed his mouth tightly, his anger sank into the dantian, and his ass curled, and suddenly a very thick black poisonous gas spewed out of his ass rapidly.

At this time, the tattoo, half-squatting behind Zimuyu, was raising his head and facing Zimuyu's ass, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth!