Chapter 112: Chaotic War
Mobile reading
()
The rainbow is colorful, dazzling and dazzling, breaking through the air, but it rolls up a stirring fishy wind, and there are faint splashes of dark red sè water drops in the middle. Pinshu.com
Suddenly there was a bird-like black shadow in the sky, rushing towards the rainbow light, spitting out a torrent of dazzling light points under his body, hitting the rainbow light, colorful splashes, for a while the sky was full of colorful light flying, and the radius of hundreds of meters was reflected by the color light in a psychedelic way.
In the shattered rainbow light, a blood-red light flew out, like lightning, striking the oncoming bird-like shadow.
The bird-like shadow exploded with a bang.
The shock wave of the explosion propped up an oval-shaped light mask in the night sky, covering the night sky with a range of thousands of meters, and a faint word "forbidden" loomed on the light mask.
The rainbow light collided under the light mask, making a rumbling sound, and the light mask slowly rippled like a water wave thrown into a stone, and the word "forbidden" appeared and disappeared from time to time, and sometimes there would be a few fewer strokes.
But the mask did not collapse after all, firmly blocking the way of the rainbow light.
There was a terrible roar in the rainbow light, full of resentment and unwillingness, and the rainbow light immediately turned around and flew rapidly under the light mask, trying to bypass the light mask that was blocking the way.
Hundreds of meteor-like rays of light rose from all directions, straight towards the rainbow's head, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, forming a large net, heading towards the rainbow's head.
In the rainbow light, there was another roar, one turned into seven, each sè was divided into a separate brilliance, and it flew rapidly in all directions, but it collided with the starlight net that came from the head one after another.
The muffled rumble, the light and rain filled the sky, the big net was broken again and again, and it was tenaciously re-woven in one place again and again, firmly trapping the colorful brilliance that was scattered and fleeing.
The seven unique colors of brilliance were like trapped beasts, struggling and struggling, screaming one after another, each more poignant than the other, making people involuntarily creepy.
"Soul Breaker! I can't imagine that there is such a mage in the world. Pan Hanyi praised, took the sword box from his back and hit the ground in front of him, and slowly pulled out his giant sword from it.
"What are you doing?" Yong Bowen was very dissatisfied, this guy did not allow him to participate in the battle, but as soon as he saw the master, he immediately drew his sword and planned to go up and cut people, which was too much.
Pan Hanyi pressed his sword and raised his head: "How many people don't have the courage to break their souls even if they are at a moment of life and death, such an opponent is worthy of respect, I want to go up and learn it in person!" ”
"But you're leaving, who's going to protect me? Now this soldier is in a panic, and if someone comes to attack me, it will be a dereliction of duty. Yong Bowen was not worried about someone doing some secret attack, but he was unhappy when he saw that Pan Hanyi was going to do it himself, and vigorously prevented Pan Hanyi from going up to join the war in line with the idea that what I couldn't get and would never let you get it.
"Don't worry, Mr. Yong, I'll come when I go, you don't have to worry about your own safety, there is a team of people in ambush next to you to protect you, which cat and dog dare to jump out, promise to kill him into scum immediately, you can put 10,000 hearts! The one above must be the core of the target, I'll go up and take a look, and capture it alive as much as possible, so that it can be convenient for you to act! ”
As Pan Hanyi spoke, he shook the giant sword in his hand, the light of the sword body bloomed, and one person and one sword suddenly rose into the air, looking as if the giant sword flew up with Pan Hanyi.
And that's exactly what happened.
The Guangyang faction is not good at flying spells, although there are also some methods of flying with swords, but when the sword flies, it cannot be used in battle, and it cannot fly when fighting. It's just that Pan Hanyi's magic is deep, but over the years, he has figured out a set of methods for mutual protection of human swords to use in aerial combat, and after returning to the world, it is the first time to use it, and in front of his own boss and key protection object, he has used deep tricks, so that Boss Yongda must leave a very deep impression.
Pan Hanyi flew up, his body was very covered by the dazzling and shining sword light, looking up from the ground, only to see a light that seemed to be like a match suddenly rising, instantly inserted into the starlight net, only a flash and a turn, and then the seven colored lights were cut into two on the spot, and a scream sounded in the sky, blood and rain flew, and the brilliance turned again, and then cut off the yellow sè light rainbow, which was a miserable scream.
"It's so cruel!" Yong Bowen shook his head again and again, and was sighing, when he suddenly heard someone behind him call in a low voice, "Yong Bowen!" ”
The voice was actually at the back of the neck, and as the voice sounded, you could feel a hot and humid air flow blowing on the back of the neck, causing goosebumps.
Yong Bowen was shocked, and without thinking, he raised a five-thunder talisman and pasted it backhanded.
But it was empty.
There was no one behind him, as if there was not even a person.
"Yong Bowen!"
The voice sounded again, still clinging to the back of the neck, and as the voice sounded, a warm stream of air blew.
Thinking about it, the person behind it was not so kind to remind Yong Bowen of his existence, so he screamed one after another, and he didn't know if there was any powerful spell waiting for Yong Bowen. As far as Yong Bowen knows, there are several spells that are cast through this method, and as long as the callee agrees, he will be bombarded into slag by subsequent spells. This kind of magic or magic weapon called name, the most famous is naturally the pair of golden horn and silver horn kings in Journey to the West, relying on the magic weapon in his hand, as long as he dares to agree to the name, even the monkey can also be pretended.
As a mage, Yong Bowen knew how powerful it was, listening to the voice calling, he didn't even turn his head back, he directly recited the Five Thunder Talisman Mantra, gritted his teeth and slapped it on his body, and saw the lightning flashing, crackling, and in the crackling sound, Yongda Heavenly Master was scorched black and tender by his own spell, and his face was black and gray.
It's just this blow, but it also has an effect, Yong Bowen heard a squeak of something in the back of his neck, squirmed, rose into the air, and flew up from Yong Bowen's neck.
Where would Yong Bowen let this thing escape, pinched the magic trick of fixing the demon and subduing the demon, and slapped his neck with his backhand, as if swatting flies and mosquitoes with a crisp sound, and photographed an object on the spot.
The thing was wet and slippery, like a short snake, struggling under Yong Bowen's palm.
Yong Bowen pinched the thing, withdrew his hand to his eyes, saw what he was grasping clearly, and couldn't help but gasp.
The thing in his hand resembles a green worm, with a fat and round body, like a large caterpillar, but the bottom is densely packed with long centipede-like legs, and there should be two strange tentacles on the head, no eyes, and a large opening under the antennae.
What the hell, how could this thing!
"Ghost Gu!"
Yong Bowen couldn't help but exclaim!
I'm very puzzled by the dividing line******************
Well, the following paragraph is for the sworn love of Tusky and the magistrate.
I haven't read what you said about the real supernatural, and I have never heard of such a book, but I can be sure that since the book was officially uploaded on the Zongheng Chinese website in October 2009, every word has been typed out by me seriously, and every paragraph has been carefully conceived, there should be no plagiarism and copying parts, the only thing that quotes other people's ideas is borrowed from Ma Boyong's about Gelb?? The idea of the Halstch hermitage is also indicated in the text. If you think that the story I wrote is plagiarism and copying something else, please provide evidence, otherwise, please do not accuse me of the fruits of my labor.
This book is from Product&Book#Net