Chapter 250: Fish Mystery

Seeing Liang Ming drift away, the mobile phone couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, but he still had to pretend, as if he wanted to fight with the ancient god Gargamel, and fight endlessly, so as not to be seen by Gargamel. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After the duel just now, the ancient god Gargamel also had some scruples about the mobile phone, and when he saw the mobile phone posing like a fish was dead and the net was broken, he couldn't help but be a little cautious, and for a while, the two big eyes stared at the small eyes, and no one took the initiative to do it.

"Haha...... Goodbye! Gone!

Half a quarter of an hour later, the mobile phone knew that Liang Ming had gone away, and immediately laughed at the ancient god Gargamel, and then his whole body emitted a faint light, and the whole person became fainter and fainter, and disappeared in the same place in a blink of an eye.

"Damn it!" Seeing this, the ancient god Gargamel knew that he had been fooled. Although he didn't know what method the phone used to disappear out of thin air, he knew that all this must be related to Liang Ming's early departure.

Again and again, he was provoked by Liang Ming and the mobile phone, and finally the two nether people who were still regarded as ants by him escaped, the ancient god Gege was suddenly furious, and immediately roared angrily, and then returned to the main body, trying to re-find the traces of Liang Ming and the mobile phone in the small world of the Tower of Babel.

"Boom", only to hear a loud noise, the ancient god Gargamel under the rage stepped on the ground fiercely, and then his body continued to climb, and in a blink of an eye, his head was above the sky, his feet were on the ground, and he looked down at the common people.

"The Lord is mighty!"

"The Lord is invincible!"

"The Lord kills them!"

"If you dare to provoke the Lord, you must be ready to die!"

"The Lord ......"

When the people of the Protoss and the Underworld saw the ancient god Gargamel reveal his true body again, they immediately became fanatical, and everyone was blindly roaring as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

For these people, the ancient god Gargamel is their faith, their everything, their heaven, their earth, and the god they believe in all their lives. In front of the ancient gods, they only have blindness except blindness, and they only worship except worship.

In the shouts of many believers, the ancient god Gargamel was even more complacent, and the qi and blood in his whole body boiled almost instantly, and even the entire sky was burning for a while.

"Where to escape!" The ancient god Gargamel's eyes were like torches, falling from the nine heavens, searching everywhere for the traces of Liang Ming and his mobile phone. At this moment, as his eyes kept turning, it seemed that the entire small world of Babel was under his gaze, and it was exquisite.

As soon as the mobile phone returned to the body, Liang Ming immediately felt that he was about to say something, but there was a sudden alarm in his heart, and then he found that he was tightly locked by a qi machine.

Liang Ming didn't have to think about it at all, with that familiar aura, he knew that he was being targeted by the ancient god Gargamel again. So he quickly changed direction and tried to get rid of the control of the ancient god Gargamel. It's just that no matter what method Liang Ming uses, the qi of the ancient god Gargamel has always been like a bone appendage, and it can't be shaken off at all, and it can't be shaken off.

"Hmph, look where you're going!"

Locking Liang Ming's position, the ancient god Gargamel snorted coldly, and then threw the spear in his hand and threw it fiercely at Liang Ming, who was hundreds of thousands of miles away.

This throw is like a meteor crossing the sky, the golden crow falls to the ground, the mountains and rivers collapse, and the heavens and the earth are overshadowed. Where the spear passed, the void was cracking in bursts, and the sparks from the spear body were constantly burning, forming a long arc, and the power that destroyed the world simply amazed the ghosts and gods, and the sun and the moon dodged for it.

The moment the ancient god Gargamel made a move, although the spear had not yet arrived, Liang Ming had already felt the boundless killing intent, and in the face of Gargamel's murderous spear, a huge crisis surged in Liang Ming's heart. Suddenly, countless thoughts flashed through my mind, ready to fight to the death.

Liang Ming knew that this moment was the biggest crisis he had encountered in his life, and if he was not careful, he would die unexpectedly, and his bones would be gone. In the face of the ancient god Gargamel's mortal spear, he didn't have any luck at all, he either fought to the death, or waited for death!

"It's really not good, I can only die again!" Although the mobile phone is in the body now, he can still feel the crisis that Liang Ming is facing, and he knows it clearly, so he almost blurted it out.

In the eyes of the mobile phone, even if the physical body he had finally formed was shattered and died again, as long as there was enough spiritual energy absorption, he could still come back to life and reshape the physical body again, but Liang Ming didn't think so.

If the mobile phone dies, although it can still reshape the body, is the mobile phone at that time still the mobile phone now? Besides, in order to keep him alive, let the mobile phone block the spear of the ancient god Gargamel, Liang Ming can't pass the hurdle in his heart. Then he will be restless for the rest of his life, and he will feel guilty for the rest of his life. There are some things that can be repeated, but not repeatedly.

"No! Lao Tzu can't let you die for Lao Tzu even if he is broken!" This time, no matter how the mobile phone wanted to protect him, Liang Ming would not agree, so he almost made a categorical decision.

"Besides, Lao Tzu won't die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Ming immediately transformed into a huge brute dragon entrenched in midair. At the same time, he was afraid that he would not be safe, and he used the "Prajna Imperishable Sutra" and "Nirvana Sutra" throughout his body.

In an instant, I saw a flash of golden light, and Liang Ming's original cyan dragon body actually turned into pure gold, and even the huge dragon scales seemed to be made of gold, emitting a scorching light.

Under the double blessing of the "Prajna Imperishable Sutra" and the "Nirvana Sutra", the cyan brute dragon actually turned into a golden dragon, and in just a moment, the surrounding heaven and earth aura was immediately swept away, while the breath on the dragon's body was constantly rising, and its power became stronger and stronger.

"Come on, dog!"

Either the cauldron will be destroyed and the ship will be struck back, or the halberd will sink into the sand, and the catastrophe will never be recovered! At this moment, Liang Ming had already put life and death out of the way, and a dragon roar pierced through the stones and cracked the clouds, resounding through the sky.

Seeing that the spear was getting closer and closer, it was about to fall on the golden dragon's body, but at this moment, a clear and cold voice suddenly sounded from a distance: "If you have to spare people and spare people, why kill them all!"

Immediately after that, a magic weapon in the shape of a flower basket suddenly rose in mid-air, blocking the spear of the ancient god Gargamel.

This voice came from the mouth of a woman, seemingly cold and soft, but with an irresistible magic, almost in a short moment, it resounded throughout the small world of Babel.

The spear, which was originally imposing like a rainbow, was caught in the arms of a flower basket, and immediately stopped, and then kept spinning in the middle of the flower basket, but it could no longer move forward.

"Yu Xuanji, you dare to stop me!" The ancient god Gargamel, who was originally in control of the victory, was suddenly destroyed by someone, and the angry and corrupt ancient god Gargamel suddenly shouted.