Chapter Twenty-Four: The Coordination of Wind Chimes and Yanqing!
Looking at the wind chimes with a queen's face, Yanqing was very shocked, and the image of the wind chimes in his heart was subverted.
"It turns out that the wind chimes are also domineering, I always thought she was always in a state of undisciplined, it's really amazing, but, Miss, this time is not the time to pretend to be 13, we are very short of time." Yan Qing muttered.
Ai Zhong gritted his teeth and said: "Wind chime, I admit that you are strong, I can't beat you." But I will fight guerrilla warfare and consume your strength, presumably now Ye Chong and they have already arrived near the Snow Mountain. I want to see if you can be arrogant at that time! â
"By the way, you still have to protect that kid, I'll kill that kid, I want to see how many times you can protect him?" Ai Zhong pointed at Yanqing, and the resentment in his heart had reached the extreme.
The wind chime's killing intent erupted, and he said angrily: "Ai Zhong! â
Hundreds of wind blades soared, and Ai Zhong's body moved, and he moved to a hundred meters away in an instant, avoiding the attack of the wind blade.
"Wind Chime, don't forget, my Ai family's instantaneous step is the strongest among all the families in the short-distance movement, and you can't kill me." Ai Zhong laughed, and he felt extremely happy when he saw that the wind chime was angry but had nothing to do with himself.
Wind Chime's face was cold, her hands were spread, and countless wind blades spread out behind her back like a peacock.
"Go!"
With a finger of the wind chime, the wind blade suddenly fell, like a torrential rain, making people have nowhere to hide.
"Strengthen, word of the gods!"
Ai Zhong's body strengthened again, and the wind blade fell on his body, although it could cut through the protective film, but it could not cause effective damage to him. Although Ai Zhong broke an arm, the injury was not severe, and the bleeding was stopped by himself.
Yanqing saw that the situation was not good, and was secretly anxious, it would definitely not work to drag it out like this, Ye Zhong and they would soon catch up, and they had to find a way. Suddenly, Yan Qing's expression tightened, Ai Zhong braved the wind and rain and broke through to him extremely quickly, Ai Zhong raised his fist and looked at Yan Qing's eyes full of murderous intent.
The wind chime couldn't calm down, she swooped down, blocked in front of Yanqing, and in a hurry, she fought hard with Ai Zhong.
Rumble!
The wind chime pulled Yanqing and quickly retreated, a little blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, she was not good at hand-to-hand combat, the blow just now shook her internal organs, and made her suffer a little bit of injury.
She couldn't stay here any longer, the situation was critical, and the wind chime threw out her gourd, carrying Yanqing and her, trying to fly away. But Ai Zhong was always attacking, knocking the gourd in mid-air and rolling.
"Damn, I really want to kill that guy."
The wind chime punched the gourd, and she was very dissatisfied with this result, but there was no way to do it. She was able to defeat Ai Zhong, but she could not kill Ai Zhong.
"I said Wind Chimes, doesn't his godly body have any weaknesses?"
Yan Qing asked in a deep voice, he was very aggrieved, because he was always protected by the wind chimes, and the wind chimes were injured, so he felt very guilty. He was desperate to help the wind chimes.
Feng Chime was stunned for a moment, and replied: "This is yes, at this stage, the body of the god, when it is subjected to a large-scale attack, there will be a stagnant time, that time is a tenth of a second, it is difficult to grasp. â
"Wind chimes, this opportunity is up to me to create zĂ o. It's up to you to strike the final blow! Yan Qing said seriously.
"What, you're going to make a move, is it the trick of the day?" Feng Chime was about to refuse, but suddenly remembered the meteor-like punch that Yan Qing swung when facing the Iron Slashing Beast.
"Okay, you make the chance, and I'll give the final blow." Wind Chimes was very decisive and decided on this method without hesitation.
"Well, I went."
Yanqing ripped off the package outside the holy garment box, took a deep breath, and jumped from the sky. The cold air scraped his face, and his hair flew in all directions. It was a gamble, and he was going to gamble his life to create that opportunity to expose Ai Zhong's flaws.
"Come on, Holy Clothes!"
Hearing the neighing of a Pegasus, the holy wardrobe vibrated and opened.
Wind Chime's eyes widened, this was the first time she had seen how the Pegasus form of the fairy treasure appeared
Ai Zhong narrowed his eyes, and a sudden burst of light in the air made him feel very dazzling.
Boom!
The holy clothes were draped on Yanqing's body very quickly, and Yanqing roared loudly, he was too aggrieved along the way, he was just a burden, and he also wanted to give full play to his value and become the help of the wind chime. Now, he can finally make that wish come true.
Let me burn this depression and guilt in my heart! My little universe, boil!
Yan Qing was falling faster and faster, and he slowly but firmly drew the trajectory of the Pegasus star with both hands, condensing all the power of the small universe into his right fist.
Ai Zhong looked at the whereabouts of Yanqing with disdain, and laughed in his heart, this congenital triple person actually came to attack me, did he think he could make me hurt? Ignorance!
Pegasus Meteor Fist!
Yanqing swung his fist at high speed, and countless meteors fell from the sky. Yanqing only swung it for three seconds, and every second was around the speed of sound, and the most one second was 386 punches, breaking through the speed of sound!
Ai Zhong was taken aback, although the power of this punch was very small at the beginning, but after the acceleration of the speed of sound, the power was already comparable to the wind blade of the wind chime, and there were too many punches, which was simply overwhelming, giving Ai Zhong a strong sense of threat.
Rumble!
Ai Zhong straightened his body, and the pale yellow membrane around his body flowed, constantly eliminating the power of the Meteor Fist. He looked at Yan Qing with a slight smile.
"Boy, your trick is only worthy of tickling me, if you want to challenge me, it's hundreds of years early."
"You don't need me to challenge you, I'm just a prelude, and your opponent is behind." Yanqing fell to the ground and smashed a large hole.
"Prelude, not good!" Ai Zhong understood, and was immediately shocked, he raised his head, and a huge wind blade in the hand of the wind chime in the air converged and formed, slashing towards Ai Zhong at an extremely fast speed!
"Ai Zhong, I've been waiting for this opportunity for a long time."
Before Ai Zhong could react, the wind blade broke through the pale yellow protective film on his body and cut straight into his body, cutting him into two knots from his chest!
Peng, sprayed with blood, stains the snow with a layer of red.
"No, it can't be, how could I die!"
Ai Zhong's eyes were open to the limit, he couldn't believe that he was actually killed by the wind chimes, his hand scratched the ice and snow on the ground a few times, trying to struggle, but after a while, he didn't move, his eyes lost their luster and turned gray.
The wind chime exhaled a breath and solved Ai Zhong's ** annoyance, she could finally relax for a while, she jumped down, walked to Yanqing's side, and asked with concern: "Hey, are you okay?" So high, did you break it there? â
"No, with the protection of the holy clothes, how can it be broken, and what does this have to do with you." Yanqing had green tendons on his head, and after the crisis was resolved, the festival of wind chimes was gone again.
Hawkers, that's good, I also like this kind of ** feeling a little, Yanqing thought with some sadness.