Chapter 171: The Divine Pen Shows Its Might
Everyone shifted their gaze to Fang Ying's location, where a ball of light floated in the air, just at the level of Fang Ying's face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Suddenly, the light was obscured, and a hand held the light in my hand, preventing some of the light from leaking out and not being able to shine out.
Fang Ying held the light cluster in front of her, and the soft breath made her intoxicated, as if she had returned to her mother's embrace, at this moment, she didn't want to wake up.
Magic pen: a pen with magical power, only you can't think of it, and you can't do it without it.
Simple introduction, domineering introduction, arrogant introduction.
Fang Ying, who was intoxicated, was awakened by this information, looking at the colorful pencil in her hand, she was shocked, only you can't think of it, you can't do it without it, what a rebellious thing this must have such an introduction. Could it be that if you hold it, you will not be able to compete with the giants?
Soon, she shook her head and smiled bitterly, how is this possible, the giant is not just talking, it is the peak combat power known to the Infinite Horror Network, a ghost exorcism prop, even if it is a secret treasure, if it is not driven by the existence of the same level, it will definitely not hurt the giant-level existence.
"Be careful."
At this moment, Chen Peipei and Duan Zheng's exclamations sounded, one was the spiritual sense sensing the danger, and the other was the spiritual projection world discovering the crisis.
The root ghost who was originally repelled by Chen Peipei was standing beside Fang Ying at this time, "looking" at the magic pen she was holding in her hand, and had already reached out deeply, quickly poking out, wanting to snatch it.
However, when Fang Ying heard the voice, it was too late to dodge, and she could only watch as a black hand grasped the hand holding the pen towards her, if it was held, then the arm was abolished or a trivial matter, once the magic pen fell into the hands of the root ghost, it would be difficult to get it back.
"Fuck off."
Chen Peipei roared, her figure flashed, and she appeared beside Fang Ying, covered in the mystery of death, wisps of thin threads dancing wildly, forming a gap between Fang Ying and the ghost's palm, and then the thin threads quickly spread to the ghost's arm, wrapping it.
"Wang Xing, use the power of time and space to send me to other dimensions, quickly." Do all this, Chen Peipei shouted to Chu Feng.
When Chu Feng heard this, he didn't hesitate at all, now that Chen Peipei is connected with the ghosts, as long as she cooperates, then he can send them away, and all the crises can be lifted at that time.
He immediately rushed out and threw himself to Chen Peipei's side, and on the way, the power of time and space was surging, and he was preparing.
Chen Peipei and the root ghost are holding each other hostage and cannot move freely, which is also the first price she pays to send the ghost away, and if there are other ghosts in this matter, she can't even get out in time.
Before Chu Feng rushed closer, he had already released the power of time and space, quickly approaching Chen Peipei, she and the ghost were connected through the arcane filament, as long as there was this connection, when she was sent to another time and space, she could take the root ghost away.
"Okay." Chen Peipei praised loudly, then she glanced back at Fang Ying, didn't stop any longer, and rushed directly into the space-time power area and disappeared.
"Don't." Fang Ying saw it really, the two were not far apart, only a few steps away, but this distance would soon be even farther, although she put the death-free gold medal on Chen Peipei, but this did not affect her heartache for Chen Peipei's determination.
Although there is a huge gap in strength between the two, the relationship is definitely the most intimate, otherwise she would not put the gold medal on Chen Peipei, and Chen Peipei would not risk her life again and again to save her, that is, in a state of serious injury and dying, she came to the rescue regardless of the possibility of losing control of the energy in her body.
Chen Peipei disappeared, and the mysterious filaments of death she left behind were also rapidly submerging into that space, and what followed was the root ghost that was pulled.
"Roar..."
Seeing that the Root Ghost was about to enter the power range of time and space, it roared, and the black air flow all over its body exploded.
"Bang bang."
One by one, the black filaments broke, and soon, the Root Ghost managed to escape, away from the place, and then vanished.
"What?"
Everyone was stunned, Chen Peipei sacrificed herself in exchange for hope, and it was gone?
What a great sorrow this is, the dignified king, who does not hesitate to sacrifice his life to fight for a glimmer of life for others, but in the end it is such a fate, how can it not make people regret it in their hearts.
"Boom, boom."
A series of explosions rang out, and the place covered by the power of time and space sent out ripples, which was that the space was shaking, and there were signs of instability.
Seeing this kind of movement, everyone was silent, Chen Peipei died, this kind of roar across the space, its power can be imagined, even if Chen Peipei's strength is strong, I am afraid that he will not be able to resist it, he will be crushed to pieces, and it will be difficult to leave even a trace of flesh and blood.
Duan Zheng glanced at Fang Ying and knew that she was sad in her heart, but now was not the time to be sad, there was still a minute left, and they had to persevere.
However, this is too difficult, a venue with a diameter of fifty meters, in the face of such a strong existence as the root ghost, let alone a minute, it is ten seconds, it is difficult to persevere, this is not to say one person, but four people together, they will die within ten seconds, think about the situation when Duan Zheng didn't hold on even for a second, he died inexplicably, you can know the horror of this ghost.
Even though they were all strong now, the gap was so huge that for that ghost, there was not even a difference.
"Roar..."
Finally, the Root Ghost reappeared, it was full of arrogance, wrapped in black air, at this moment, it was like a demon of the world, and its power overwhelmed everything, making everyone desperate.
For the first time, it rushed towards Fang Ying, wanting to get the magic pen.
"Oops." Duan Zheng frowned, and rushed out in an instant, even if he couldn't resist, he couldn't sit still, once the pencil in Fang Ying's hand was snatched, then the next thing would be a unilateral slaughter.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Root Ghost did not pay attention to him, and he had a chance to stop for a moment.
In an instant, the two appeared beside Fang Ying at the same time, Duan Zheng stood in front of Fang Ying, facing the ghost, the vortex black hole in his chest instantly spread, the chaotic qi was wisps, and the storm of annihilation mystical particles was mixed with it, bringing the slightest ripple in the space.
But this can't stop anything, the gap in strength is too big to be made up for by these means.
The root ghost didn't stay, it clenched its fist and slammed it directly towards Duan Zheng's chest.
The scene is so familiar, but Duan Zheng smiled bitterly, the first time he was penetrated through his chest by the root ghost of "The Night of the Soul", he derived reincarnation devouring between life and death, and the second time he was penetrated through the chest by that person, pinched and exploded his heart, and he got the seven exquisite hearts, but this time, the root ghost attacked strongly, can he still turn the situation around?
When he was pinched and burst his heart, Duan Zheng saw the face of that mysterious existence, but he still couldn't believe it, how did that person appear here, and why did he make a move on himself, is it all a game? Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental, Fang Ying triggered the endless thunder, the Linglong Stone appeared, absorbed the thunder, and turned into a seven-trick exquisite heart to replace his own heart.
Unfortunately, he never had a chance to learn the truth again, and now, death has really come.
"Boom."
The black fist slammed directly into the whirlpool black hole, Duan Zheng's eyes darkened, his eyes were dizzy, and his body had a tendency to burst.
"Ahh
He roared vigorously, urging the reincarnation to devour with all his might, and at the same time constantly stimulating the Seven Exquisite Hearts, speeding up the beating rate and promoting the blood flow rate, so as to achieve the purpose of delaying time.
Because his body has cracks, if he doesn't go all out, he will be in danger of being crushed.
However, all of this still had no obvious effect, and the Root Ghost fist stirred inside the black hole, and the aura of annihilation and chaos wrapped its arm, but only slowed it down a little.
This is a manifestation of Duan Zheng's lack of strength, once the strength is equal, just by relying on the aura of chaos or the mystery of annihilation, he can easily resist the attack of the root ghost.
"Don't." There were tears in Fang Ying's eyes, not only because of Chen Peipei's tragic death, but also because of the current Duan Zheng, they were all trying to save themselves, although she also knew that both of them were delaying time, but it was a fact to save themselves.
In the midst of the lightning and fire, she didn't have time to think too much, only to see the root ghost punch into Duan Zheng's body, and the magic pen in her hand also attacked instantly, directly inserting it into Duan Zheng's back, that position was exactly where the root ghost fist was.
She didn't want to hurt Duan Zheng, but it was obvious that that fist would definitely bring more damage to Duan Zheng than herself, as long as she forced that fist out in time, I believed that Duan Zheng would be able to recover as quickly as possible.
Even she didn't notice that at the same time as she stabbed it out, wisps of vitality flowed out of the magic pen, spreading to Duan Zheng's wounds and nourishing his body.
Duan Zheng's eyes burst out, at this moment, what he felt was not Fang Ying's attack, nor the pain of being pierced by his junior, but something that wanted to come out of his chest.
In the next second, he knew what it was.
A thick pen tip, as thick as the black hole in its chest, directly forced out the fist of the root ghost, and at the same time stabbed directly into its body.
"Boom."
The light at the tip of the pen burst out, dazzling like the sun, and at this moment, Duan Zheng felt blind in both eyes and couldn't see anything.
But it is clear that his crisis has been resolved, and he can clearly sense the root cause and return to a rapid regression.
At the same time, the cracks in his body are also repairing rapidly, and streams of vitality swim in his body, bringing real and comfortable pleasure.
But at this time, Fang Ying was already in a coma, and the magic pen could exert such a might, not out of thin air, but by absorbing the energy in her body, so as to stimulate herself, in order to achieve this effect.
In the state of energy overdraft, she passed out directly, and the light of the magic pen had been lost, turning into an ordinary pencil, lying quietly in Fang Ying's palm.
"Ahh
A miserable scream sounded, Duan Zheng's eyes couldn't see, but his spiritual projection world was clearly seen, Qi Muyu was wrapped in black liquid, and in just a few seconds, his whole person turned black, and then his eyes were red, looking at Duan Zheng's position.
At this time, Qi Muyu was no longer a member of the crew, he was assimilated by the root ghost.
Li Xinru, who was not far away, was also unable to see at this time, she heard Qi Muyu's scream, and immediately launched her own attack, her hair dancing wildly, and she was rapidly spreading towards Qi Muyu, wanting to help.
But under Qi Muyu's eyes, all the hair burned, and in an instant, they were all close to Li Xinru.
Li Xinru was also decisive, directly cut off her black hair, spurted blood and fell, and could no longer get up.
Chu Feng was far away, wrapped in the power of time and space, covering up his own aura, hoping that the root ghost would not attack him again before killing Duan Zheng.
However, he was obviously not prepared to sit still like this, holding a Rubik's Cube in his hand, ready to shoot at any time, and he didn't know if he was going to attack Duan Zheng or the root ghost.
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