He appeared under another tree, ignoring his extremely embarrassed image, and quietly activated all the runes on his body.

He didn't have time to think about how to suddenly encounter the monster of Luo Yuan or He Yuan now, he only knew that when the spell was fighting, he could keep the hole cards, but the firepower must be guaranteed.

A mage who doesn't have enough firepower, or doesn't have good continuity, is not a mage who can survive the battlefield.

The lightsaber lined up behind him in the shape of a wheel of judgment, which lasted for a second and then vanished. The mud and acid water on Yinchen's body almost left his body as quickly as if he had gone back in time, and a fist-sized ball fell into the dirt in Tuancheng, and the levitation technique was activated, and Yinchen slightly left the ground a few inches, leaning against the dead tree killed by sulfuric acid, and saw the enemy in front of him clearly.

There was not only a thick darkness in the woods, but also a few shallow red-hot pools washed away by magma, which glowed bright red like torches, illuminating the nearby scene. Through the light, Silver Dust saw that the person who attacked him was a woman in a long purple dress.

Her hair was snow-white, sickly snow-white, as if it had aged rapidly in a very short period of time. His skin was dark, and there were bright blue meridians growing on his pure black skin, which swelled out of the skin, making the whole person look like he was in a state of bruising muscles, which was a little scary. Her eyes are black-gray and the whites of her eyes are dull yellow, like those of a patient with terminal hepatic ascites. The only bright color on her body is the bright long dress that is half blackened by muddy water, and the gorgeous purple seems to represent her youth that is about to come to an end.

It's psychedelic purple, enchanting purple, ** purple, but also dirty purple, depraved purple and even the purple of the bloodline.

The long skirt swayed gently in the breeze that blew at some point, like a bloodthirsty magic poppy, and the black-skinned, long-haired woman with long white hair had features that made Silver Dust familiar and disgusted.

"Mingquan?!"

"Husband......" Mingquan's voice was like metal hitting each other, sonorous and hoarse, extremely unpleasant, there was not the slightest tenderness in her tone, only the hatred of gnashing teeth.

Silver Dust snorted coldly. With a flick of her palm, a large fireball was generated in the palm of her hand, whistling towards her. "Now that you've been poisoned, don't talk about these so-called feelings!"

It is impossible for Silver Dust to forget the poisoning incident of Dorantes, so don't expect him to forgive Mingquan.

"Husband, the slave family and you could have been happy, why did you refuse the slave family?!" Mingquan did not hesitate to pounce on the big fireball sent out by the silver dust, as if committing suicide, but the blue-purple green tendons on her body suddenly burst out a layer and thick, like a wind and a bloodline secret technique, slammed into the fireball, completely blowing out the fireball.

Silver Dust consumes a rune to launch a fireball, and even the damage of explosion and burning is inflicted, and it is cracked by Mingquan.

As soon as the archmage put down his hand, and before he even had time to evaluate the results of this blow, he was approached by Mingquan at a speed close to the speed of sound, and the sharp claws on Mingquan's hand pressed the skin of Yinchen's throat again, and at this time, Yinchenen did not dodge, only a punch that was completely instinctive.

Heaven and Earth Splitting God Fist.

As if under the influence of "that dream", Yinchen in a very short moment, the arm muscles worked before the brain, and a punch hit Mingquan's crisp chest, and Mingquan, who seemed to be completely indifferent to his life and death, turned into a vengeful rakshasa with his nails as a blade and resentment as a flame, and grabbed at Yinchen's throat.

However, the sixteen-year-old Yinchen was taller than the nearly thirty-year-old Mingquan, and his arms were longer, and when Yinchen blasted out this punch, it seemed to be Gangfeng martial arts, but it was actually a light magic, and Yinchen's fist style had already changed into a semi-physical lightsaber in front of the fist.

Yinchen's punch hit Mingquan's chest hard, and Mingquan's nails were still an inch away from Yinchen's throat.

In the flash of the white explosion, four white thunderbolts burst out, running in four different directions, flying straight out three or four meters away, in the white light, a circle of white sparks burst out, crackling in the air, disappeared without a trace, at the same time, Mingquan's figure also flew out of the white light explosion, fell into the muddy water ten meters away, and almost dyed the other half of the bright long skirt into dirty gray.

However, she did not suffer any substantial damage, because the diffuse dispersion in her body could almost completely block the scorching and penetrating power of [Light].

Silver Dust's pupils shrank sharply, and he valued this opponent he had never cared much about. A light purple light emanated from the depths of his silver pupils, examining the blue-blue tendons on Mingquan's body. "Scattered in the sky...... There seems to be something else to rely on. He whispered, and two of the icy runes were suddenly extinguished.

"Since it is not possible to break the power of Gangfeng, then let's try the power of purifying the entity. Awaken, the Divine Cult will be a great judgment!"

The Holy Light of the Holy See turned into blue ice light, which lit up behind him, and the silver-colored archmage stood proudly, the sky above his head, and the ground under his feet were sinking in the icy hell, and Isaac's spear poked out dozens of holy spear heads from the blue void beside him.

The blue light of divine punishment and redemption shone brightly, and just as Yinchen was about to end this farce with a wave of his hand, Mingquan suddenly cried.

Two lines of blood-red tears crossed her dark face, and there was nothing pure in those bright red tears, only dust, sludge, sin and chaos. Yinchen felt a little sick to his stomach, it was the first time he had found that a woman's tears could be so dirty.

"Husband, do you know that the slave family has true feelings for you!" Mingquan cried and said, in his sonorous and hoarse voice, for the first time, there was a woman's tenderness and grievance: "If you accepted the slave family at the beginning, even if you were a concubine, the slave family would not be ......."

"That can't be. Yinchen said coldly, at this time, the attitude and character he showed when he saved the mermaid clan were like two people, when dealing with those soft and innocent girls, he was extremely gentle and responsible to the end, but in the face of Mingquan, the nominal wife, he was so cold that he looked at her in a desperate situation but was unmoved: "Your fate has nothing to do with me, when you are with dirty people like Fang Tianhang and Lei Qianqi, have you ever thought of being with me one day!" People's fate is their own choice, why did you do all those ridiculous things when you thought of marrying someone?"

"Haha!" Mingquan cried and laughed, her laughter was like the wail of a female ghost: "At this time, do you still think that you have nothing to do with the slave family?! Look at how many people are ambushed around you! Today, you and the slave family can only die together!" she became excited as she spoke, and let out an uncomfortable scream: "At the beginning, if you and the slave family could be husband and wife, there would never be such a thing as now!"

"Do you really think it's just a little bit of a battle—" Yinchen said disdainfully, but before he could finish speaking, he saw the skin on Mingquan's body crackle and burst, and terrifying cyan electric wires shot out, covering almost the entire grove.

The thunder and lightning weaved into a huge spider web, and the raiders hidden in the shadows jumped up one by one, touching the spider silk with the same wind and thunder power, and the whole person was like getting on a high-speed rail train, rushing towards the silver dust along the intricate power grid, and the speed of each of them was close to the speed of sound, almost the same as the speed of the Yuanying master.

What's even more terrifying is that these people are not affected by the Duel Heavenly Rule at all!

They besieged the silver dust, each one of them was faster than the arrows that flew out, and their formation was extremely simple and very practical, that is, continuous staggered defense. In their eyes, no matter what kind of master Yinchen is, he will inevitably fall into this huge killing array composed of scattered clouds.

This time, however, the fully guarded Silver Dust didn't give them any chance at all.

The ice-blue spear was like a petal that suddenly bloomed, scattering in all directions centered on the silver dust, and the speed of the ice spear was much faster than the speed of these people's breakthroughs.

People, after all, can't be faster than spells.

1.6 Mach's sonic explosion tore through the eardrum of these people, and they couldn't turn at all in the high-speed movement, and they were pierced through their bodies by the flying ice spear, and the person who was hit fell from the thunderbolt spider silk with a scream, and fell to the ground, and the person who was hit in the stomach or thighs and other non-vital parts gritted his teeth and silently shattered the ice gun with the power of thunder and lightning, and rushed while spraying blood.

The power of wind and thunder, it stands to reason that the restrained power of Xuan Ice can easily shatter or melt the ice, but the ice spear emitted by Silver Dust is not the traditional Isaac magic spear, but the magic of the Holy See that specializes in breaking all kinds of defenses.

The Cult of God is the Rising Nus of the Great Judgment Technique.

Those who fall will not get up again, and those who rush with blood will never catch up again.

Silver Dust's body spread, and the silver robe sounded in the air like a sonic boom, Mach 1.6 was not just the speed of Silver Dust's spell, but the speed he could achieve.

"Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa" Explosive Technique, Rebel Mirror, Xiang Ghost.

He was actually faster than Mingquan, and he was passive at first, just because he didn't really pay attention to this "rotten woman who can only poison and is useless." ”

He approached Ming Spring at high speed, and the Demon Crying Slash Fist in both hands was launched at the same time, and the cold claw force turned into cold light and wind and snow, surrounding him, forming a sharp cone-shaped wind-like air shield around him, and his claws were forward, and sharp ice blades had already grown on his fingertips.

The silver-colored figure was like the fastest crossbow arrow in the world, and it arrived in front of Mingquan's eyes in an instant, and his claws grabbed Mingquan's throat without hesitation, but at the moment when he rushed to Mingquan's body and there was still a distance of one zhang, countless rays of light suddenly erupted in the space, completely enveloping his body like countless spider silks.

The power of thunder and lightning dissolved the cold ice and snow, and the ice and snow power of Silver Dust was completely suppressed under the power of wind and thunder in Mingquan. Just like in the small house before the opening of the secret realm, he was bound by lightning like a prey caught by a poisonous spider.

"Haha! Husband, you can't calculate the slave family after all, do you think the slave family is frivolous if you stand still?" Mingquan screamed and laughed wildly, and walked over slowly, wanting to reach out and ** the silver dust that was bound and couldn't move, but he didn't know that everything was actually calculated by the silver dust.

"Sure enough, it was the same as I thought. The cold light on Silver Dust's hand was extinguished, but the ground where his body was issued was awakening to the ice-blue Holy Cross.

"The Cult of God is the art of great judgment, the Saint Laurent Cross Oath. ”

The blue cross light array spread almost a hundred meters, and the cold blue light shot up into the sky, and in an instant, all the blue electric light around the silver dust was purified into nothingness.

Holy See magic, the power of purification, that is the power that can really purify solids and liquids together, called [Nothingness].

"Rebel Mirror, Lei Xiang!" The moment he was bound by the thunder and lightning spider silk, the silver dust was bombarded by the power of the wind and thunder and his limbs were numb, and he almost hit the "uncertain storm" hidden in the spider silk by Ming Quan, but now the silver dust is completely different from the silver dust in the red blood secret realm, he learned all the body techniques in the Heavenly Demon Xiang Dance, combined the body method with teleportation, and pioneered the realization of the "Rebel Mirror" series of magic that the mage can still easily get out of trouble under the restrictions such as "uncertain turmoil", "cage locking", "shackles and body".

Rebel Mirror Lei Xiang, teleport, and release the trapped state.

The silver-colored figure appeared behind her at the moment when the blue light burst and temporarily blinded Mingquan's eyes.

Ming Quan was very familiar with the aura of Silver Dust, and he sensed his position the moment Silver Dust appeared, and at the same time made a counterattack that was impossible for any Divine Martial Warrior to make.

A jagged whip stretched out from her life-threatening hole and slammed into Silver Dust, lightning erupted, and the blinding blue light illuminated the woods, Silver Dust was knocked out, and a dead tree that was the thickness of two people hugging each other before stopping.

The silver dust did not roll to the ground in embarrassment like an ordinary divine warrior, but fell as lightly as a feather. Even the silver boots don't get a little dirty gray muddy water on them.

He moved his palms slightly, posing as if he was a master, but the place where his palms passed was red, and the flames floated in the air for about a second and a half before they were extinguished.

"Sure enough, there are two brushes, but they don't seem to be bloodline secret arts. Silver Dust said contemptuously with a palm move. And Ming Quan, who released the thunder and lightning spider silk, slowly turned around, her body was entangled with thunder and lightning, refreshing her body, the tattered skin and the filth on her clothes disappeared with the electric light moving up and down, and her long skirt turned back to that sultry purple.

The cobwebs were destroyed, and none of those who survived the raiders stepped forward, and they all secretly operated their divine skills, waiting for Mingquan to launch the Diffuse Scatter again.