Chapter 1328: A rainstorm is a few cold

Su Ao snorted, looking arrogant and disdainful: "If I really want to kill someone, do you think these rules can restrain me." ”

"You won't. ”

Qin Hao said in an affirmative and respectful tone, his blood-stained face smiled, and he pulled out a soft sword from his waist.

Under Su Ao's gaze, there was a trace of fierceness in his eyes, and he suddenly raised his hand and cut off his left arm up to his shoulder.

It was impossible to tell whether the blood-stained face was pale or not, but the intense pain made the green tendons in his neck burst out, and he gritted his teeth and did not scream, but let out a pitiful whimper of hidden pain.

The people on the side looked stupid.

Qin Hao covered the broken wound and fell in a pool of blood twitching slightly, inhaling the painful cool air, he was so painful that tears poured out of his eyes, wetting the blood on his face, and looked at Su Ao and gasped: "This is the price that mortals should pay for offending the gods." ”

I have to say that Qin Hao is a very powerful gambler, he used self-harm to successfully eliminate the murderous intent in Su Ao's eyes.

Although Su Ao didn't know when the boring thing of the Divine Summons arose in the world again, if there was really a Divine Venerable Seal Election, it meant that this person was a member of the disciples of the Divine Venerable, and he was directly stoned to death before he ascended to become a god, which is indeed a little unreasonable.

He snorted and didn't speak again, but he didn't mean to continue to stay in front of everyone, he only glanced at Su Xie lightly, and said: "What should be done today, the deity has already done it, if you still want to use the things of this seat to do something boring, it is delusional." ”

Without waiting for Su Xie to answer, Su Ao, who was disgusted by his belly, flicked his sleeves and directly summoned a golden-winged Dapeng from under the sky, his feathers exuding glittering golden light and divine might, that was the first demon ancestor of the demon world, and he was actually accepted as a mount by the Innate God Venerable.

He walked away, no longer paying attention to the people of the world who bowed down to him.

His petty temperament has risen, and now he just wants to return to the divine realm as soon as possible, to meet the strange goddess, so that he can sneer and sneer.

The man you've been looking for for so many years is now being eaten to death by my little one, see if you're angry.

Su Xie covered his lips with his little hand as if he was bored, yawned lazily, and looked at His Royal Highness the little prince on the ground with a wistful gaze:

"What a means, he persuaded that big trouble away in just a few words, but if he doesn't kill you, it doesn't mean that I won't touch you. ”

Qin Hao sneered, pressed his forehead against the stone ground stained red by blood, and did not let Su Xie see his eyes full of hatred and resentment at the moment, and his voice was low and soothing, as if he had not received the slightest effect of pain:

"Look at it, the god is so arrogant and ruthless, Su Xie Sect Master, if you want to kill me, do you have to think about how to get through this difficult time first. ”

As his words fell, the oven full of dragon blood flames exploded one after another, and the terrifying flames enveloped the black demonic qi, violent

The chaotic and uncontrollable chaos is gradually coming out.

The sky is like rain, burning the city and burning the world!

Huge balls of fire burst open and exploded from the oven, and they were clearly only fist-sized flames, but they were condensed and condensed with a large number of terrifying magma flames like rivers and lakes.

A ball of fireball struck straight in the direction of Murong Heng, and Murong Heng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Without waiting for her to make any moves, the black bird under her feet lifted her directly away, and its wings spread out, and its huge wings covered the sky and the sun, as if it had enveloped most of the sky.

The fireball hit its wings, like a drop of ink gradually on the clean and calm water, suddenly blurred, and with a bang, the fire deceived the sky, and its wings were ignited instantly, and the flames enveloped its whole body.

Meishan let out a terrible hissing sound, as if his soul was burning.

The flame tempered by the dragon's blood and gluttonous qi is not an ordinary demon fire, even if it is a mountain spirit body, it is extremely difficult to bear, and its wings are quickly burned bald, revealing blood-red flesh and bones, melting and withering, looking extremely miserable.

Qin Hao smiled without misfortune: "Look, if you don't care about solving the trouble at this moment, this is the end." ”

Murong Heng saw that his back was cold, he flipped in the air, and after controlling his body, he pointed his fingers at the sky and made a posture of summoning rain spirits.

The other three mountain lords were frightened, and they were even more distressed about what happened to their comrades at this moment, and they were about to come to the rescue.

They only obeyed the orders of Ling Tiansu and Mu Ziwei, and for Murong Heng, it was only because she had the direct mark of Ling Tiansu's clan Teng on her body that she reluctantly obeyed the order to protect her.

For this human emperor, they also agreed with most of the people in Yong'an City, thinking that she only relied on the favor of the mausoleum lord to have such a status now, and even had a faint disdain for the woman who betrayed her hue in their hearts.

But after all, she is the woman of the mausoleum lord, even if she fights for her life, she must be protected in this imperial power struggle.

The Rain Summoning Spirit Recipe is extremely time-consuming, even if it is an experienced Protoss, it also takes extremely focused mental power and time to pinch the Guiding Technique.

When this woman summoned Fan Yu, Meishan was afraid that he would be burned to death.

The bodies of the two of them and the snake were just about to move to rescue, when three huge fireballs actually struck in their direction at the same time.

In the terrifying blood flames, there was the aura of a ferocious beast and the power of death, they were once the dependents of the dragon of the candle yin, and dragons were born with an irresistible absolute suppression of them.

When the bursting flames hit them head-on, they had already turned into a sea of fire that crossed the air, and it was clear that there were only three fireballs, which had caused such a might.

Will die!

This was the first thought of the Mountain Protectors when despair hung over them.

Murong Heng, who didn't have expectations, seemed to be stupid, her body was motionless, she didn't even chant the mantra, or it was too late at all.

Only from Su Xie's angle, she saw Murong Heng pointing to the sky, his palm resting on the earth, and the purple imperial star sand in the center of his eyebrows suddenly brightened.

A drop of rain descends on the earth.

This was followed by thousands of drops of rain, with the cold of late winter and early spring, condensing a downpour that was not in season.

Bang la blah!

The majestic rainstorm brought a layer of hazy and peerless beauty to this earthly world, and the burning wings of Meishan were extinguished by the heavy rain, and the white smoke of the mist rose.

He fell to the ground in a daze, and reverted to the appearance of a feminine man, but his clothes were long burned away, and his bare skin was covered with scorch marks and cracked burns.

He lay on his stomach in the torrential rain, making a comfortable sound after being baptized by the cold rain after the pain.

And the sea of fire that struck in front of the mountain was also gradually extinguished in the pillar of rain wrapped in terrifying ice.

They looked at Murong Heng with complicated expressions, and they were very surprised.

This woman ...... How the hell did you summon such a powerful storm in such a short period of time?

"Cough ......" An abnormal flush appeared on Murong Heng's pale face, and under her thin lips, a wisp of unusually scarlet blood overflowed, dripping into drops of blood along her sharpened and beautiful chin.

The blood was too dazzling, too scarlet and abnormal, and Lu Shan recognized it, it was an injury that could only be caused by the overflow of internal organs.

Her heart trembled, and she suddenly lost her voice: "You actually summoned this rainstorm at the cost of dissolving the internal organs?!

Murong Heng's face was wet with the cold rain, and when the red tide dissipated, only excessive paleness was left between her skin, and the wet ink hair was attached to her cheeks, showing the delicate and smooth facial contours.

Her lips pursed slightly, and she coughed uncontrollably and suppressedly, and the scarlet from the corners of her lips, washed away by the rain, poured out of her lips again.

Xiuchang's pale neck was dyed a slightly moving crimson because of coughing, although he was dressed in a majestic women's black dragon robe.

But she was born with a beautiful face, such a cough, a frown, a little sickly, a little coquettish, it really can't help but make people feel a little distressed.

However, it was clear that she herself did not realize how charming and seductive her low cough was at this time.

Between the apricot blossom and rain-like eyes, there was a little indifferent and lazy disapproving appearance: "What is there to make a fuss about, above the heavenly realm, the new rain god is obviously a master who is not good at talking, and he has set a ban on his own rain regions, if it is not for the kidney as a sacrifice, the master who is not good at serving is afraid that he will not be able to borrow half a cent of rain." ”

said casually, but there were still many lingering palpitations in my heart.