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Chapter 341

Battle Slogatir

Out of the void stepped out a petite figure, holding a thin sword, the thin sword is like nothing, but it contains terrifying power, just like a dormant beast, as soon as it appears, it is fierce and powerful. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, as soon as the figure and the thin sword appeared, a dark red ball appeared there, and suddenly burst out with an astonishing explosive force, this force immediately shattered the void, and the unparalleled power swept through everything, turning everything within a radius of dozens of zhang into nothing, leaving a deep hole even on the earth.

"Ah~"

Before the terrible cry could be heard, I saw a handful of blood rain shoot out, like a bursting firework, blood-colored fireworks.

The dark red ball was the strange thing used by the inconspicuous boy Qianhe when Meng Lang first arrived at the ninth branch, and when he wanted to sneak attack Meng Lang and turn defeat into victory, it was only noticed by Meng Lang in the end, and this thing naturally became Meng Lang's means of saving his life.

As for what this thing is, Meng Lang has not studied it, of course, Meng Lang has some understanding of the power of this thing, if the dark red ball is sent out unprepared, an unsuspecting Dantong Realm can also be blown into ashes in the later stage.

Such a strange thing, to give a sneak attack in the middle of the Dantong Realm, it is obviously very simple.

The real brother raised his eyebrows, and he was inexplicably frightened, and after that sound, he saw a blooming blood flower, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and his immortal skills also eased.

"No, Xia Mei was killed?

At this moment, an astonishing arrow feather shot and hit the Immortal Rohu Light Twist, and suddenly, the Fire Rohu Light Twist was like a piece of porcelain, cracking one after another, and the cracks that were as dense as a web spread on the Rohu Light Twist, and soon, the Fire Rohu Light Twist had a tendency to collapse.

"No" The grief and indignation of the real brother turned into horror, he died a little unbelieving, it also seemed to be an arrow, how could the power be so huge, and this was still the power of the other party's immortal power after consumption.

"No"

A surging force, breaking the rohu light twist, fell on the true brother in one fell at once, his body in the middle of the Dan Tong Realm, only slightly sluggish, only to hear a click, the wooden arrow shot through the body of the true brother, and, with the true brother flew backwards, leaving a long line of blood in the void.

"Ah~"

The real brother's eyes were abrupt, and his unwilling head was crooked, and he was nailed to a dirt mountain by the wooden arrow, and the huge power made the earth mountain shake, and a large hole in the shape of a person appeared in the earth mountain, which was terrifying.

"This is the time!"

Slogatir punched out, this punch carried the sound of wind and thunder, and the void could be pierced, and it resounded with Meng Lang.

Meng Lang only had time to punch out and hit Slogatir's fist hard.

However, the timing chosen by Slogatir was too good.

Meng Lang continued to exert all his strength against True Brother and Xia Mei, even if he knew that someone was lurking, there was not much he could do.

The huge force, like a lightning strike, bombarded Meng Lang's body, causing his body to explode immediately, like a tumbling stone, constantly rolling backwards.

"Hahaha, boy, it's good that you can be famous in the Illusory Realm, and you can have such a means of strength. Slogatir withdrew his fist, and his body slowly revealed, "It's a pity, you're already at the end of the crossbow, it's a pity, a genius died in my hands like this, and I'm still eager to fight you for three hundred rounds." ”

Meng Lang, who was tumbling, kept spurting blood from his mouth, staining a slip of artemisia grass red.

Slogatir's words immediately made him understand that the hunt had finally come.

Those who coveted his secrets finally made a move.

Unexpectedly, the Xuan Tortoise Clan claims to be able to provide refuge for everyone, which seems a bit unworthy of the name.

This can't be blamed on the Xuan Turtle Clan, the Xuan Turtle Clan can shelter those who flee, that is conditional. entered the scope of the Xuangui Clan, and after passing the test of the Xuangui Clan, he was blessed.

However, the Xuan Tortoise Clan could not stop those who were being hunted down, and they also used the same method to hunt down the hunted and killed.

However, the Xuangui Clan only accepts immortals from the Dantong Realm and the Void Valley Realm for refuge, as for the Cave Heaven Realm and higher-level immortals, they are not included in this shelter.

In this way, those who hunt down and kill the refuge can only choose under the Dantong realm, which is undoubtedly a means of protection and protection.

Rumble!

Meng Lang was blasted into a dirt mountain, leaving a hole in the dirt mountain.

"Hahaha~" Slogatir smiled arrogantly, flew up, and stepped out, wanting to step Meng Lang into the dirt mountain, and to trample him to death.

Meng Lang didn't have time to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes passed through a madness, but behind that madness, there was a clarity. With a move of his wrist, the stick nailed to his brother's corpse flew back and landed in the palm of his hand.

Immediately, Meng Lang's face became pious, and a series of prayers flowed out of Meng Lang's mouth.

"The spirit of the wood elemental walking in the void, obey my commands, I say I want wood, there will be wood!"

As soon as the general outline came out, all of a sudden, the magical spiritual power surged.

"Wooden Cage!"

A cyan gas, bigger than a basin, suddenly appeared before Slogatir's big feet, and in an instant, the cyan gas burst open, like a huge fart.

Before the cyan gas could fully burst, Slogatir's face changed suddenly, and he immediately withdrew his big foot, and his body tried to fall backwards, and with a flick of his hand, a white object was thrown out by him and landed in front of him.

In an instant, the object turned into a shield, keeping him behind it.

Boom!

A huge fart sounded, and an unbelievable force burst open, like a huge mountain exploding, and the power was amazing.

In an instant, it will hit the shield, causing the shield to shake immediately, like a boat in the sea, after the shield shook a few times, it couldn't stop the impact of fart magic, and it had a tendency to crack.

Behind the shield, Slogatir, did not look at the cracked shield, but his face was full of piety, and a snake-shaped magic staff appeared in his hand.

"The spirit of the water element walking in the void, obey my commands, I say I want water, there will be water!"

When Slogatir finished chanting, he pointed his magic wand into the void and shouted, "The rivers are immeasurable!"

An incomparable wave of water poured out from behind the shield, and through the cracks of the shield, it was like a high-pressure water gun, with incredible speed, fierce power, and terrifying power.

Many waves of water, like javelins, plunged into the bursting magic, and frantically wrestled with the wooden cage.

Wherever the water flowed, suddenly, the bursting void calmed down, and gradually, the water flow and the bursting void actually produced a kind of balance, one eliminating the other, and opposing each other.

"What, this man turned out to be a magician too. Meng Lang was taken aback, for magicians, Meng Lang knew it, it was a magician itself, and he knew that magicians were rare, and Slogatir's magic could compete with his magic, which meant that Slogatil was at least an intermediate magician in the middle and late stages.

You must know that Meng Lang's magic seed and magic seed are fused to form a magic tree, which can make Meng Lang's magic gain an overwhelming advantage among magicians of the same level, at least surpassing the second or third layer of the magic power of magicians of the same level, plus the magic wand of the magic stick, it can increase his magic power a little.

Meng Lang can be said to be unmatched in the early stage of an intermediate magician, even in the middle stage of an intermediate magician, Meng Lang is also capable of suppressing it. For intermediate magicians in the later stage, Meng Lang's magic can also be drawn.

It can be seen that Slogatir is undoubtedly a late-stage intermediate magician, and he is still the best among them.

Don't say that Meng Lang was surprised, Slogatir was also terrified.

"Damn, it's actually an intermediate magician, or similar to my strength, in the later stage, this information is wrong, I knew that this was the case, I changed my preparation to be more prepared, and then hunted this person," Slogatir's face was hideous, and he roared in his heart, "Those fools, there are only a few people here, except for these two people, the other people have been killed by me, I knew this, I should have guided everyone to hunt this damn Meng Lang!"

Slogatir scolded others for being fools and did not covet his treasures, and now it seems that those who are not greedy are not fools, but have great brains.

For all these covetous people are dead.

The battle between magicians is a long-distance battle.

When a magic comes out, it is like an arrow feather, and it can reach a long range.

Whether it was Slogatier or Meng Lang, both of them were afraid of each other, and it was impossible for them to get each other close to them.

Even Meng Lang's melee combat was not bad, but he was already seriously injured.

The two of them were separated by a hundred and ten feet, constantly urging magic, one wood magic and one water magic, constantly colliding in panic, like two different fireworks, blooming in the void.

The blooming magical power made the things between the two more and more rare, and gradually, there was no vegetation in the space between them, and even the earth was full of holes, ravines and ravines, some of which were even more than ten zhang deep, and some of the nameless gases from the ground came out, making this space look even more terrifying and cold.

Meng Lang moved his wrist, took out a bottle of pills, threw them into his mouth, and swallowed them extremely quickly.

Meng Lang had to do this, facing an intermediate magician with similar strength, it was impossible for him to win by magic, so he had to recover his body and enrich his immortal power.

In order to do this, if you want to recover quickly in a short time, you must devour the elixir.

Immediately, Meng Lang's chanting stopped, of course, devouring objects also has to pass through the mouth, and chanting also has to be mouthed.

In this way, in a short period of time, it would be impossible for Meng Lang's magic to be released.

Slogatir, who had been depressed, suddenly found that Meng Lang was not chanting, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, "This person must be a person with a failed magical spirit, replenishing the Philosopher's Stone, hahaha, then go and die!"

"The sea is immeasurable!" Slogatir's chant turned, and even more terrifying magic came out, several times and ten times more turbulent than the immeasurable rivers of magic. The gentleman gathers in the peerless sky

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