Chapter 183: Rescue

Moonlight Breath!

Li Yi's mouth opened, and a blood-colored crescent moon slowly rose from his throat, and in an instant, a touch of the void rhythm of shattered time and space, tumbling and shaking, full of stars and moons, eclipsed!

Behind him, a giant toad carved like jade appeared, its body was empty and vast, with endless starlight inside, and its eyes were like a dark moon, not ugly, but there was a feeling of natural greatness. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info wisps of coercion permeated, contemplation is more than dragon power, more cold, vast and vast, it is the top soul coercion - void coercion!

- Bright Moon Jade Toad!

"Whew!" Li Yi slowly exhaled a breath, and a blood-red arc blade roared coldly.

The blood-colored moon, turned into a scarlet moon, murderous, galloping and roaring, its momentum is faster than lightning, and it is a hundred miles in an instant!

The crimson moon arc swept across the night sky, like a blood-colored guillotine, carrying a wisp of annihilation charm, the wind was cut off, the void was cut off, and the whole world seemed to be cut in two, turning into a dark color!

Airplanes!

Montenegro, is no exception.

The blood penetrated his body, not only his body, but even his soul and mind were divided into two, scattered and annihilated, turning into smoke and dust.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Li Yi knelt on one knee and coughed frantically, his throat and chest were burning as if there was a hellfire, and the pain was unbearable.

Not daring to delay time, he immediately sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated, quietly accumulating magic power.

He didn't notice that a faint wisp of black qi emerged from the body of Black Mountain and wrapped around his body.

......

Crackling!

Hei Feng's face changed suddenly, and on his wrist, a bone ornament exploded, letting out a bear's wail.

"My brother Montenegro, he's actually dead! Who did it? Who is it?"

He roared loudly, a touch of madness that appeared in his eyes.

Montenegro, his only younger brother, he also personally promised his dead mother to take good care of his younger brother.

He actually died like this?

"No matter who it is, I will refine him into a voodoo corpse puppet, and he will never be reborn!" his teeth rattled, and Hei Feng turned around, ignoring the ground, and walked towards the south.

"Heifeng, don't be impulsive!" a one-eyed shaman stood up and said in a solemn tone, "You and I have a task on our bodies, don't forget the great shaman's plan, it's important to get down to business!"

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon, and I won't delay!" Hei Feng was unmoved and said coldly, "Or, do you want to stop me from avenging my brother?"

Seeing the determination in his eyes, the one-eyed shaman knew that persuasion was useless, and said coldly: "In this case, give me your spirit sealing bottle." This thing is the key to the plan, and there can be no mistakes. ”

"There are five of us, each of us has a spirit sealing bottle, this is the rule set by the great shaman. Aoba, what, you want to put your hand in my arms?" Kuromine sneered and flatly refused, "It's impossible. ”

"You left your post without permission for personal revenge, I don't punish you, it's already magnanimous!" Aoba's eyes were cold, and his voice was cold, "The value of the spirit sealing bottle is precious, and it must not be lost." ”

"Punishment, you and I are both fourth-level powerhouses, what can you do to get me?" Hei Feng sneered and said-for-tat, "Be careful, I'll dig out the remaining eyeballs of yours." ”

With that, he walked away.

"Hmph!" Looking at the back, Aoba looked fierce and said coldly, "The people of the Black Stone Tribe are too arrogant!

......

Li Yi rubbed her chin with a complicated expression.

This is really weird!

The tradition of the Battle of Mirror Lake has been maintained for nearly 100 years, and although there are occasional disputes between the two sides, the peace has basically been maintained.

This is also the reason why Commander He and the others have relaxed their vigilance.

Could it be all-out war?

Li Yi didn't feel like it.

The imprint of immortality is indeed simple and strong, but it is impossible to reverse the strength and weakness of both sides. The Mongolian people, of course, are reckless, and they are not fools, and they will never start an all-out war in the heat of their brains.

"So, perhaps, it's just to recapture Mirror Lake?"

Li Yi's heart trembled, and she felt that she had figured out a little bit of her context.

Di Yi couldn't communicate in the morning and dusk, and vaguely revealed some signs.

This shows that the Mongolian people have arranged some kind of powerful interference array. And the target of this magic circle is, of course, not Di Yi, but the Mirror Lake stronghold. Moreover, since they interfered with the communication of Mirror Lake, they must have also blocked the teleportation circle. In this way, the stronghold of Jinghu has become an isolated island.

"But, for what reason?" Li Yi frowned, looking puzzled.

He knew very well that interfering with the transmission and isolating the transmission would cost a lot of manpower and material resources, and the time taken to set it up was also very long.

Not to mention, they also had to face the crazy revenge that came with the Great Qian Empire.

With such a huge effort, what do you want to gain?

"The Mirror Lake stronghold, enshrined in the artifact 'Dragon Slayer', is it for this? Or, they found a means to develop the Mirror Lake, making its value completely different? Forget it, these things, let the people above have a headache!"

Li Yi got up, but she was not in a hurry to leave, hesitation and hesitation appeared on her face, and after a long time, her eyes lit up.

"Although I'm not a hero, I'm at least half a dry person, doing something and not doing something!"

He smiled faintly.

Perhaps infected by Commander He and others, Li Yi felt that under the premise of self-preservation, if he could save people, he would try to save a few.

Li Yi turned around and walked in the direction of Liu Fangfei.

He is not a saint, although they all say that all beings are equal, but if you want to save people, you naturally save acquaintances first.

......

A dead head, carried by a large hand, walked like a dragon in the north.

That head was actually Song Lingfeng with a cold expression!

"It's really stupid! Thinking that the 'Frost Flame' can restrain our people? The Nan people are so naΓ―ve? Ridiculous, ridiculous......"

The man sneered, revealing a missing piece of tooth.

......

Under the night sky, Chen Luoyun's corpse, as if pulled by invisible spider silk, hung in the air, his limbs twisted, making people shudder.

"With this bit of strength, dare to come to my Dayuan to spread the wild? Forget it, just be my little baby's rations!"

The voice turned out to be a delicate female voice.

Before the voice fell, a huge blue shadow appeared, countless eyes flickered, swallowing the giant corpse in one gulp.

......

"What's the matter, like a fox?" a man with black marks on his face looked up at the figure who had fled from the desert, his face was faintly angry, and he snorted softly.

The right palm was raised, and in his hand, he actually carried a struggling wolf spirit.

Surprisingly, it's a ghost hungry wolf!

Boom!

The palm of his hand clenched violently, and the huge force burst out, and the ghost hungry wolf shattered in an instant.

In the distance, a dull grunt was heard.

"Forget it, this person's soul has been severely damaged, his vitality has been greatly damaged, and the threat to our clan in the future will be much smaller. He shook his head, his expression a little frightened, "But let the prey escape, and you will be punished on the holy mountain." ”

......

Dong Heng stood proudly, and his breath was cold.

In front of him, there was a Mongolian man who had been dead for a long time, and the Mongolian man was actually as thin as wood, his body was shriveled, and his spirit was completely gone.

"It's a ...... trouble"

Dong Heng rubbed his temples, and on his body, a fat demon phantom with horns on his forehead appeared and disappeared, exuding an endless gluttonous aura, as if he wanted to devour everything.

"I wanted to use the 'original sin projection' to catch an ancient beast soul, but it seems that it won't work. ”

He suddenly turned his head and glanced into the distance.

"Li Yi, don't die. Maybe in the near future, I'll have to ask you for help. ”

......

Bang!

The sound of Jin Ge's resonance was heard far away in the night wind.

The two figures, constantly exchanging positions, violent shocks, overflowing in waves, like an earthquake.

Liu Fangfei's waist is swaying, her body is full of mist, her movements are graceful, her sword is sparkling like water, and she has a different style.

In the confusion and mist, the fighting spirit sometimes condenses into the shadow of the spotted bamboo, whips down, and sometimes evolves into the appearance of the green dragon, and the dragon's claws are prominent!

Liu Fangfei was lucky, when she performed the secret technique of stealing dragons, she actually stole the real dragon and obtained the blood of the green dragon, instead of the "Dryad" or "Zeling". The green dragon is an exotic dragon, and its bloodline is similar to that of the evil dragon, only slightly inferior, and it is also a high-ranking bloodline.

And after her refinement, the green dragon bloodline and the appearance of the spotted bamboo are faintly one, and the effect of a similar field is derived now, called "Dragon Pan Bamboo Shadow"!

The sword blade is like a fantasy, the bamboo shadow is accompanied by the dragon, and Liu Fangfei's offensive forced the Mongolian man to retreat.

But her heart is getting heavier and heavier.

In front of the Mengren, she faced the enemy with a pair of flesh fists, and black iron lines kept emerging on her body, and she won her attacks one by one.

The black iron pattern is obviously some kind of means to strengthen the defense, and the Mongolian people, also with the calculation of a war of attrition, constantly wear down her fighting spirit.

"Only defend and don't attack, are you a man?" Liu Fangfei suddenly returned to the sword, took a step back, and said aggressively.

"Whether I'm a man or not, you'll find out later. But the Mengren was not fooled, and looked at her deeply, his eyes lewd, "Why, don't stab me? ”

"I'm sorry, you didn't have that chance. ”

Not far away, an indifferent voice was heard.

"Li Yi?" Liu Fangfei perked up when she heard this, and her face showed joy.

High up, the magic gesture was as agile as water, Li Yi's eyes were slightly awe-inspiring, and his fingers stretched forward.

Rumble!

A blue thunderbolt, wrapped in the sound of rolling thunder, shattered the night sky and drummed down! The thunder that was as majestic as a pillar was surrounded by thunder rings, as if it was bound by layers, condensing its power in one place, and becoming more and more violent.

Level 3 Spell - Thunder Cluster!

"Hmph! We're afraid of lightning spells, but I'm an exception. The man sneered, and punched into the air, and black lines overflowed all over his body.

Rumble!

The thunder exploded, the starlight dispersed, and the furious thunder arcs, the thunder was like the sea, and it engulfed the people in an instant!

That bend of the thunder arc seems to have endless momentum, one wave after another, stretching continuously!

"This can't be! Thunder Cluster, it can't be so powerful!"

The thunder on his body exploded layer by layer with starlight, and the people screamed miserably, revealing an expression of disbelief.

Li Yi naturally won't explain nonsense with him.

This is the magic of navy blue that the blue dome celebrates, and it is born with the characteristics of the violet color - the pulsation of the stars.

He raised his hand, and another thunderbolt rolled down.

The screams rang out again. (To be continued.) )