Chapter Fifty-Eight: Water Light Clothes
There were twelve men outside the woods, including two mages, all of whom wore blood-red cloaks and large hats that covered their heads. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info is headed by a mid-level fourfold mage in the Origin Realm, and the natal element is poison.
He was holding a jade plaque with a slight red light in his hand, and the drop of blood left by Jun Weiyan could only be used as a blood spirit guide twice, and it was impossible to do as much as he wanted. Therefore, the person who holds this jade plate to kill Jun Weiyan will never be something Xiao Xiaohao to deal with.
"It's around here! It's not far away!" the poison mage said in a deep voice, his voice a little hoarse, and he couldn't tell if it was a man or a woman.
The wind suddenly rose and raised dust and made the leaves and branches rattle.
"Ahh But there were no arrows or darts left.
"It's the wind! it's the wind mage!" the poison mage began.
The remaining nine dismounted, stood on guard, and secured the two mages in the center.
Dozens of wind arrows came from all directions, colorless and transparent, but they cost human lives! Several martial artists all used their true qi to protect their bodies to resist. The person who came was very clever, and the one present had not been in a bloody killing field or had escaped death, but he would not feel the breath of the enemy for a while.
A martial artist held a big sword in his hand, slashed through the oncoming arrows, and several of them shot into his protective range with extremely tricky shots, and one of them broke his true qi protective body, penetrating his left abdomen.
Enduring the pain, he gritted his teeth and clicked on the big hole around the wound, and the bleeding stopped.
There were more and more wind arrows around, and more than a dozen shot towards the mage in the center, several mages saw that they were busy resisting, and a mage, pinching his fingers, a ball of flames formed around him, and the speed was extremely fast towards the wind arrows.
The mage of the fire element has formed a medium-grade spiritual source and entered the triple of the primordial source realm! Although the wind and fire are not mutually reinforcing, the fire of this mage is dead pressing the wind arrows shot by Jun Weiyan!
The child's heart hidden in the shadows tightened, and it was really tricky!
The poison mage closed his eyes and used his spiritual power to amplify his perception and hook the corners of his mouth.
His mouth opened and closed, and he chanted a spell in a low voice, and a thick black mist slowly condensed between the palms of his unfolded hands, and then it grew bigger and bigger, swelling to the size of a person's head, and then quickly split, turning into the direction hidden by the Dao Black Shadow True Shot Jun Weiyan!
Jun Weiyan also noticed it, and was about to run to another tree with the upper hand, but was entangled in a black shadow, fell to the ground from mid-air, and his clothes were corroded everywhere.
"Entangled by the poisonous mist of adults, I am afraid that there is not even a single hair left on the half-pillar incense. A martial artist said with admiration.
The poison mage just nodded, and didn't say anything more, this is the natal poison he has refined, and there is no doubt that the attack power is strong. And this wind mage realm is indeed a little unsightly, otherwise
How could he possibly succeed in one blow?
"It's a pity, this mage's ability to manipulate the elements is not ordinary!" the fire mage shook his head and regretted.
"It's a pity, you'll know it's fun when you're slaughtered by him!" said the poison mage with a smile.
In the poisonous fog ball, Jun Weiyan condensed into a ball, all wrapped in a thick film of water, the poisonous fog kept corroding the water film, but as long as there was a gap, there was new water filled in, as long as the child still had spiritual power to provide, it was endless, endless. Protects children from toxic mist.
Just as the black shadow flew over, a familiar and gentle voice sounded in his mind, and Brother Bai Ze, who had disappeared for a long time, appeared like this.
"The sparkle of water is like a veil and a garment that attaches itself to me. ”
Jun didn't have time to think about it, so he used his spiritual power to chant and sing.
"The sparkle of water is like a veil and a garment that attaches itself to me. ”
After the child was entangled in the first black clothes, the spell fell clearly, communicating with the natural elements of water, and the cold water instantly covered his whole body, condensed into a film, and became thicker and thicker. Until he was completely shrouded in black fog, trapped in a fog ball. It was pitch black all around, impervious and lightless.
But Jun Weiyan felt a lot more relieved, he felt the appearance of Bai Ze in the sixfold Lingcheng Realm!
"Brother......" the child called softly.
"Huh?" Bai Ze's voice was still as gentle as water, light and shallow, and there was a kind of magic that could calm people down.
Jun Weiyan crossed his hands and hugged himself tightly, his voice was soft and glutinous, just like the voice that a child should have!
"Am I useless?"
"It's very powerful. ”
"Really?"
"Really. ”
In this mortal experience, he was timid, scared, and even frightened. But Jun Weiyan is still very strong, never retreated, and worked step by step. Along the way, it has also allowed children to grow up rapidly. Whether it's in the realm or in the state of mind.
He's really good.
After getting Bai Ze's brother's approval, Jun Weiyan also felt a lot happier, so his brother only comforted him with kindness......
"This black mist is the natal poison barrier that the mage has refined, and he will definitely retract it in his body immediately. Do you know what to do next?" Bai Ze said slowly.
Jun Weiyan nodded, listened carefully, and slowly clenched the dagger in his hand, it was still dark all around, but he could faintly hear the conversation outside.
After about half a pillar of incense, the toxin mage walked towards the poisonous mist ball, but no one dared to follow him, his natal poison was not a joke!
The toxin mage walked up to the ball of black mist, stretched out his dry and slender fingers, and touched the black mist, and wisps of black shadows were sucked between his fingers. The black balls are getting smaller......
At that moment, something seemed to rise from the inside of the fog ball.
Before he could think about what it was, in the time when the poison mage was in a trance, a dagger with a strong wind force penetrated the defense of the poison mage's soft armor and pierced three inches above his navel, which was where the spirit was located!
The poison mage's pupils shrank, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his throat, bright red and bright red.
And the blood that spilled from the abdomen also wet the child's little hands.
"How...... "How could anyone be unscathed in his poison barrier? And this mage's cultivation is not very high!"
Jun didn't say anything and jumped up in the air and kicked on the chest of the poison mage, and the force was so great that he kicked the person ten meters away, and fell heavily to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.