The sound of killing began, the drizzling rain immediately stopped, the clouds no longer gathered dampness, and countless water particles in the air froze, the top tip and the bottom round, like an umbrella that opened the moment it left the mouth of the bottle, and like an arrow breaking through the air.

The night sky was dark, and the dark clouds obscured the stars, and the rain was lightless, and there was no track to be seen, only the sound of falling grass could be heard.

It's dawn.

It's not the kind of light that rises from the sun, but a lone lamp lit in the black prison and it moves.

If you slow down time by a factor of 10,000, you will see it penetrate the raindrops it encounters along the way, dyeing a trace of warmth, and dragging out a few silver scale-like filaments. The raindrops are so splashed, and countless raindrops are so imitated, it becomes a radiant avenue.

Or call a gun.

There was more than one spear, and on the perpendicular side, a thicker spear shot through the air, humming like muffled thunder, and like thousands of troops galloping across the plain. One by one, the flying ants with hideous mouthparts instigated their wings, forming the tightest military formation with a tacit understanding beyond the reach of humans, gathering eight thousand sharp edges.

After a few years, the spirit disgusting ants that devoured a large number of demon mosquitoes in the autumn hunt regenerated, and the silver stripes on their bodies evolved into markings, which merged and flapped their wings into a colorful talisman. Compared with the past, the cold mouth of the spirit disgusting ant was ten times sharper, and the release was not only fierce and hideous, but also a looming intent, and the heart was shaken when he heard it.

Life and death, natural opponents, living beings will feel panic and fear when they feel the breath of the underworld, just like hitting the knee will inevitably bounce their legs, and the nose will inevitably turn sour, it is the instinctive reaction of the soul. Eight thousand disgusting spirit ants entrenched in one shot, and the death intent released by combining them was as thick as substance. Not to mention its damage, he felt that his hands and feet were cold, and his strength was reduced by three percent out of thin air.

"Eang!"

No matter how fast the flying arrows are, they always need to open their bows, and even if they are strong, they must form a formation to attack, neither of which is as fast as the roar of the mouth; Creates a weird sense of distortion.

Blood poured from the donkey's head, and at the forehead, in the center of the eyes, the bulging bag, which had been kept secret like a treasure by the big gray, suddenly exploded, revealing a blood-red, jewel-like bright horn with a forked tip.

"Blood Kirin!"

The crowd let out a few exclamations, and the people looked blankly at the mountain-like beast, stunned as it held its head proudly high, and the arcs of lightning swirled between the blood-colored horns, and soon condensed into a fist-sized ball of bright red beads.

The rumored blood unicorn's stunt: blood kills thousands of miles.

"Oops. Hurry back!"

Several bigwigs panicked and hurriedly ordered the group to retreat.

"It's not pure blood, and it's"

The Living Buddha shook his head to stop it, sighed and said, "Anyway, it's okay, don't worry." ”

It should be mentioned here that the Qilin has always been regarded as an auspicious beast by the Human Race, and it may be stained with a few blessings at a glance, except for the Blood Qilin.

Rumored. There are eighteen categories of unicorn appearance, seven colors, five elements and four elephants, plus two kinds of gifts and punishments. There is a blood word in the name of the blood unicorn, and it has the meaning of heavenly punishment in its life, and it only accepts the support of heaven. Killing thousands of miles with blood does not mean that its single blow can reach thousands of miles, but that the place where it passes through is forbidden by thousands of miles of creatures around it. There is no exception.

The punishment of the Heavenly Dao, the easiest thing to see in ordinary times is thunder, when encountering those giant demons, when the unwise Heavenly Thunder can't do anything, the Heavenly Dao will send a divine beast under the seat. Exercising the right to punish on your behalf. In this comparison, the Blood Qilin is known as the Heavenly Dao Pet, and I am afraid that it is more precious than the dragon.

Big Ash has always been regarded as a descendant of the god of Kui, and can perform the roar of the god of Kui, and has swallowed the drum of a beast made of skin, but now a blood-colored guskla suddenly popped out, and even Shisanlang felt ignorant. This secret has been a secret since the time of the blood domain, and the god donkey on the Mir has awakened for the second time, and he wanted to desperately return in time for Thirteen Lang, so he stayed again.

Counting up, it has been more than 50 years.

The formation of the blood cell was released by the big gray, and there was not much strictness that could be seen slowly, but there was one thing to prove its power, after the release of this blood cell, the majestic body of the big gray contracted rapidly, and instantly changed to an ordinary size;

After all, it is only level seven, strictly speaking, the big ash is not enough to perform the Qilin forbidden technique, and can release a divine power that may threaten the life of the Venerable, and the big ash is enough to be proud.

"Forcing this god to make a bloody investment. ”

The multiple attacks were all over the place, and Lei Zun was too busy to deal with it, and the exhausted donkey took the initiative to withdraw from the battlefield, and did not forget to drop a sonorous oath before leaving.

"Senior brother, cut him!"

After saying this, the ancient god of Kui no longer had any strength, and could not maintain his body and fell dying, and then a red shadow flew through the air, and the fire girl ignored the angry screams of the King of Joy and the others, and rushed to meet it with a forty-year-old face and a twenty-year-old body, and took the neck of the divine donkey in her arms.

"Stupid donkey, it's not that you won't use that"

"Shut up!"

The cowardly big gray rarely refused to give in, struggling to cast his eyes to the sky, and his mouth broke off.

"In men's affairs, women interfere less. ”

The flying arrows are sharp, the ant guns are sharp, and the blood killing is frightening, but they can't compare to the silks hidden in the air. When the arrows flew in the dark night, the silk strips hidden by the black curtain became more and more difficult to find, and the truncated threads crisscrossed and weaved a web with few gaps in all directions.

A net composed of pure spatial cracks, the wind of silence came through the other world, blowing on the body like thousands of invisible hands, as if it could drag away the soul.

In the center of the net, Lei Zun's expression was still indifferent, ignoring the surroundings, and his eyes were always fixed on Thirteen Lang.

Whether it was the Heavenly Bow or the Blood Qilin, including the spear made up of eight thousand flying ants, and those ubiquitous cracks, none of them could move Lei Zun, and his gaze was firmly locked on Thirteen Lang, not letting go of any details.

The conversation between the previous bigwigs was public, so Lei Zun knew that Thirteen Lang couldn't "see", and he had suspicions in his heart. There is no divine sense lock, which causes a lot of inconvenience to the monk's battle, and the effect of the golden hoop is unprovoked by Thirteen Lang, which is easily reminiscent of the word "conspiracy".

Give it a try?

Lei Zun didn't do that.

So before Lei Zun himself said. No matter how many opportunities Thirteen Lang has, he has only cultivated for a hundred years, and the weak person in front of him is a junior, and he can't make it, at least not yet, and he can't take risks. Compared with the difficulty of locking the gaze, the damage to the Lingtai in the battle is the strictest thing, and it is very likely to determine the outcome of the battle.

In sight. Thirteen Lang turned into a meteor and rushed towards Lei Zun as if he was facing the Heavenly Tribulation, punching again and again.

A punch shot out a ball of fire, and Thirteen Lang shot out countless flames in a moment, making up for the big net with cracks and weaving, and it was difficult to leak.

Different from what he had learned in the past, Thirteen Lang's tactics were decent and upright.

Simple often means strong, and the seemingly rough style of play actually forces Lei Zun into a desperate situation. Fight with it. The reason why he has such confidence is that Shisanlang has only one point: there are many people!

The eight thousand Spirit Disgusting Ants whose strength was close to the fifth order alone were enough to make anyone cowardly. If he can do what he wants, Thirteen Lang can pat his chest and declare: In the present world, no one can fight against him.

In a swarm, that's the tactic

"There are indeed a lot of people, but unfortunately they are useless. ”

The dragon's roar has taken effect, and the word determination has also worked. Lei Zun's words didn't sound coherent, just like the movements he made. The characters are divided into eight paragraphs.

Of all the attacks, the fastest one was undoubtedly the Flying Arrow Straight Path, which Lei Zun saw with his own eyes to destroy the Heavenly Thunder, and he couldn't and wouldn't be unguarded against.

Ignoring the surrounding fire nets, Lei Zun first raised his index finger and flicked it in the direction of the arrow.

"Sword!"

The words are thunderous. Straight thunder light meets the flying arrow, more like a sword.

Thunder is lightning, either arc or zigzag, there is no reason to keep it straight from beginning to end, that is, the heavenly calamity is punished by the monk, and its thunder is thick but not really without curvature. It's just that it's hidden in the thunder pillar, and you can't see it.

Controlling thunder is like a sword, and there is only one person in the world.

Lei Zun is called the Five Thunders, and its magic fighting methods are well known to the people of the world, and the sword and thunder are the strongest in addition to the Divine Thunder, and today it is only for an arrow. Few people know that this is Lei Zun's painstaking search after the defeat and Mr. Big, in the name of "sword", the intention is self-evident.

Popping out his index finger, Lei Zun didn't look at it anymore, and the tail finger of his hand flew again, shooting out a ball of slick and countless thunderbolts, the size of which was similar to the thunder shot by the donkey, head-on.

"Get out!"

The sound of thunder was accompanied by thunder, a second thunder.

Calling the enemy to roll, also the name of this thunderball: rolling thunder. In the face of the supernatural power of a mere seventh-level demonic beast, Lei Zun was able to cast one of the five thunders, giving a big gray face.

What about the Blood Qilin?

"Sleepy!"

Before the sound of rolling thunder dissipated, Lei Zun opened his mouth and drank again, drawing half a circle around each ring finger of both hands, and casting a normal-looking thunder arc for the first time.

The trapped must be secured, and the cage is woven by two chains, and is born from the rope that binds the immortals.

The trapped beast cage exerted by Xiao Budian with all his strength is indescribably powerful, and most of the people who change to Yanshan will choose to break the sword and rush out, and the ancestors may also try to retreat temporarily;

Lei Zun did not break in, did not retreat, and did not carry it hard, he recast the cage with trapped thunder and locked himself inside.

Space Big, so what?

With three means in a row, Lei Zun saved the most ferocious Spirit Disgusting Ant Gun for the end, and slowly raised his hands.

"The attack is fierce and continuous, and you don't even need to consume a little mana, this should be the strongest external force you can borrow, and it is also the best cover!"

The middle finger is slightly bent like an iron hook, and the action that Lei Zun is doing at the moment looks like a hook game between children, with a slightly ironic expression.

"Broken!"

The double hook is like a chopping knife staggered up and down, drawing two gorgeous knife shadows, and three slashes in the air.

Breaking the magic thunder knife, whether the opponent comes with a magic power or a magic weapon, or is transformed by a demon insect like the one in front of him, all three cut off his way of return, and half crossed.

After the three slashes, the ant spear that had been gathering momentum for a long time was broken into seven, and the interceptions were scattered like falling flowers; at the same time, three strands of murderous intent pursued away one after another, and they were able to follow the spiritual connection to chase into the beast ring, and directly swooped down on the soul disgusting ant queen.

"Only the queen ant can control such a large ant colony, as long as you kill it, you will"

Slowly lifting his thumb, the gray light gradually occupied Lei Zun's eyes, announcing that Lei Zun's gaze suddenly changed greatly, and his figure flew back sharply.

"Roar!"

(To be continued......)