Chapter 342: Insufficient Divine Sense Power (Sixth Watch)
Luo Xing looked at a young man wearing a jade crown and holding a wooden fan shouting on the ground, and there was murderous intent condensed in his eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
His belief has always been that if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, and if people offend me, I should have killed him!
So at this moment, the young man in front of him has entered the list of deaths in his heart.
"Fighter, attack!" Luo Xing snorted.
Shout!
The fighter crossed a perfect arc in the void, two cannon barrels drilled out on both sides of the wings, and two small missiles sprayed out, locking onto the boy below, flashing away, and the next moment it was in front of the boy.
"Carving insect skills!" the boy snorted.
With both hands, he played a spell and landed on the wooden fan, and a burst of green mangs flowed, rising a hundred feet, blocking in front of him, countless runes erupted thinly, and a thin light curtain was condensed in an instant, which seemed to be delicate, but gave people a sense of heaviness and majesty.
Bang bang!
The missile landed on the light curtain, roaring, and the terrifying shock wave swept out, and some of the surrounding peaks were directly annihilated, turning into powder, drifting away with the wind, and the earth was even cracked out of the ravine, spreading rapidly in all directions like a spider's web.
Click......
There was a subtle clicking sound, and the next moment he saw the light curtain condensed by the runes shattering, and the aftermath fell on the wooden fan itself, an indescribable huge force exploded, and he retreated again and again, rubbing a deep ravine on the ground.
Luo Xing looked at the young man who was flying at great speed, and sneered in his heart.
"The power of the divine consciousness is insufficient to manipulate the fighter to attack. Suddenly, a gentle and crisp voice sounded in Luo Xing's mind.
"What's going on with this Nima?!" Luo Xing cursed.
"How to improve the power of divine consciousness?" Luo Xing's mind turned sharply, and he asked Yu Pei directly.
"Doing good deeds can increase the power of the divine sense. A voice rang out.
When Luo Xing heard this, he almost scolded, "You machine spirit, don't say it earlier!"
"Cut, you didn't ask. The voice of the machine spirit sounded, and it was a matter of course.
Yes!
Luo Xing was crazy, and he had the urge to kill the machine spirit.
"What's all good?" Luo Xing asked, taking a deep breath and trying to stabilize his emotions.
"Kill the demon cultivator, the power of divine consciousness +1, get the genius treasure, hand it over to the Immortal Academy, and the power of divine consciousness +2......" A message appeared in Luo Xing's mind.
"Could it be that this treasure was refined by a certain senior of the Immortal Family Academy. Luo Xing guessed.
Wow!
The fighter is illusory, and then disappears.
"Brother and sister, kill this fang with me!" Luo Xing looked at Su Yun and said.
"Good. Su Yun bowed her head, naturally having no opinion.
Shout!
Luo Xing unfolded his body magic power, and appeared beside the other party in a strange way, this technique was obtained in his early years, named Tianfeng Nine Steps, mysterious and abnormal, suitable for close combat.
With one hand, he slapped the storage bag, and a black flying sword held him in his hand.
The spiritual power was infused into it, and he used his strength to breastfeed, and swept towards the latter's waist.
The young man was startled, he didn't expect the other party's body to be so mysterious, but his reaction was not slow, his toes touched the ground, and his body was like a light swallow, dodging a menacing sword.
But at this moment, Su Yun appeared behind the young man, and with a shake of his cloud sleeves, a red ling appeared, carrying a palpitating power and swept towards the latter.
"It's too much of a deception!" the young man's face turned fierce.
His lips moved, and an arm fell off automatically, conjuring up a blood needle, and shooting towards Su Yun with a brush, first colliding with Hongling, stabbing it! Hongling appeared a cut, and the blood needle continued to shoot into Su Yun's chest.
There was disbelief in Su Yun's eyes, she never thought that she would fall here, her vitality quickly dissipated, her delicate body was soft, and she fell to the ground, crying for her life.
Luo Xing was furious, "Zhuzi, dare to kill my brother and sister, take your life!"