"Shameless child, if you dare to challenge, how can you not dare to fight against the deity, shrink your head turtle, drill a gopher, and suffer death!"

Old Devil Zhong scolded wildly, his soul thought was activated, and the four mangneedles were urged again, shooting towards the snow. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He has made up his mind not to fight again, since the surname Xu has made it clear that he wants to be a snow mouse, he will accompany the consumption is to see who has consumed whom.

The soul thoughts that urge the mango needle left and right are very small, even if it is consumed until this hour tomorrow, he is not afraid.

He didn't believe it, Xu Yi had the ability to urge the magic weapon for such a long time to defend against his mangzhen, as long as it took a little longer, Xu Yi couldn't hold on to the attack, and the flaws were exposed, and the mangzhen would be able to build its own power at that time.

Originally, with Zhong Lao Mo's temperament, he would never be so cautious, but after countless repeated mentions by the middle-aged man in the group shirt, and pointed out the serious consequences of the overturning of the gutter, Zhong Lao Mo completely abandoned his face, as long as he won.

Half an hour passed, like a sea of clouds on the snowy plateau, quietly stretched under the pale cyan sky, golden light and shadow, covered with snow, the wind gently blowing, waving fine snow mist.

The entire battlefield was extremely peaceful, and occasionally there were even one or two clumsy jackdaws taking off and landing in the combat area.

More than 100,000 people were silent, staring at the area of battle.

"Whew...... Burst...... Call...... Poof......"

On the top of a giant pine, a fat man in a royal blue shirt fell asleep holding the trunk of a tree, snoring everywhere, like thunder, and the muddy and wet saliva hung upside down like a silver thread, which happened to drip on the head of the lean man who was holding the trunk of the tree with one hand and borrowing his head under his chin.

The lean man wiped it and was furious, "Wake up, wake up, surnamed Chen, you fucking saliva...... Are you here to watch the game or to sleep......"

The fat man in the blue shirt suddenly woke up and exclaimed, "It's over, it's over, who's going to win and who's losing, Lao Tzu has made a heavy bet, ten spirit stones......"

The thin man couldn't cry or laugh, pointing to Zhong Lao Mo's single and independent vast snowy area, and said angrily, "What a fart, you stare at it for a while, it's time for Lao Tzu to sleep, there's a new movement, call me!"

Tired, bored, disappointed, ridiculous......

The above emotions are probably the total collection of emotions of all the spectators in the field.

No one could have imagined that a shocking battle would evolve into this, half an hour had passed, and Old Demon Zhong's third move had not yet ended, and the four mangs were still pierced in the depths of the snow.

If I had to say something about the change, it was the position of Old Demon Zhong, who kept moving, almost crossing half of the battle area.

In addition, there is no abnormality, even the fight between the two children is more intense than the scene here.

Zhong Lao Mo was really a little impatient, he couldn't have dreamed that Xu Yi would be able to hold on for so long under his dense attack, and he would not show any signs of defeat, and if this trend continued, it would really have to be delayed until tomorrow.

Suddenly, he remembered the middle-aged confession of the group shirt, and his troubled mood was immediately closed, and he said in his heart, "Drag it off, let's see how long this thief can hold on." ”

Zhong Lao Mo held back, but Xu Yi didn't want to continue playing, if he followed the path of Zhong Lao Mo's mutual consumption, Xu Yi was sure to drag it until Zhong Lao Mo collapsed.

Without him, Old Demon Zhong consumes the Yin Soul, and what he consumes is only palm power, and it is self-evident who can drag it out to the end.

Of course, if he can really drag it out to the end, Xu Yi is willing to win so easily, but Xu Yi knows that this is just wishful thinking.

Zhong Lao Mo is not a fool, he can drag on for half an hour, he has almost reached the limit of Zhong Lao Mo, and he will definitely not drag it out until the second half hour.

What's more, he didn't want to drag it out like this.

"Not good!"

Zhong Lao Mo screamed, his soul moved again, and as far as his mind could reach, it was empty.

It turned out that when he shouted "not good", he sensed Xu Yi buried in the depths of the snow, and with a new move, he didn't expect the cry to fall, and the mang's needle, which had always been controlled by soul thoughts, disappeared without a trace, isn't it too weird?

At this moment, the snowfield suddenly exploded into a shocking snow wave, and a blue shadow rose into the sky.

"Junior, what kind of evil method are you using!"

Zhong Lao Mo's heart was extremely surprised, the mangneedle under the control of his soul thought would suddenly disappear, how incredible it was, the more he couldn't guess, the more huge the surprise in his heart became.

Xu Yi sneered, "Old Zhong, a certain method, what you see now, is just a drop in the bucket, if you are afraid, now admit defeat, it is still too late, and you will be left with a whole corpse." ”

The disappearance of the mangsan needle is Xu Yi's means, it is he who urged the iron essence to urge the fire gang, the iron essence meets the fire gang, the decomposition ability reappears, and the metal mango needle is instantly decomposed.

This trick was used by Xu Yi in the battle of the Imperial Field when he decomposed the golden armor gods composed of the golden rune army.

What Xu Yi didn't expect was that after the iron essence was rationalized by the two qi of yin and yang, the speed of decomposition was faster, and the four mangs died out.

But he said, Xu Yi said, Zhong Lao Mo's face did not change, "Junior, why bother to practice your mouth, catch you, the deity is reluctant to kill, it was just a warm-up before, at this time, the deity comes to weigh the scales, how many catties and taels do you have." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a jade-colored ruler in his palm, and the two formations were clear.

"The frost and snow ruler is actually the frost and snow ruler of the second-order magic weapon, which can force Zhong Lao Mo to use the frost and snow ruler, and the surname Xu is dead, and it is enough to be famous in the world. ”

"The second-order water system magic weapon, from the Frost Snow Sword, is extremely powerful, no wonder Old Demon Zhong chose this Jade Dragon Snow Field as the arena, such a calculation, worthy of an old fox. ”

"Now, there should be a good show, and at this moment in the battle, the surname Xu has not used the ability to press the bottom of the box, and it is impossible to say that this time the two of them should use a killer move. ”

“..................”

changed the previous fatigue, and the scene entered the ** again, and the voices of the onlookers were like mountains and seas.

Lie Xingkong and Elder Hong, who were on the dragon boat, widened their eyes even more, and in their expectations, Xu Yi should use the third-order magic weapon to summon the soul flag.

In fact, for Lie Xingkong and Elder Hong, the competition between the right talents was not calm at all, but it made the two of them tremble.

In the eyes of the two, Xu Yi was purely looking for death, and as soon as he came out, he used the spirit flag, and he dared to provoke Zhong Lao Mo, and was forced to go into the depths of the snow, which was simply looking for death.

Xu Yi didn't die, the two didn't care, and the only thing they were worried about was the soul flag.

It's easy to survive until this moment, Zhong Lao Mo took the lead in using the magic weapon, and the surname Xu has not used the trick, when will it be, do you have to Zhong Lao Mo urge the magic weapon to kill him first?

The two of them were engrossed, staring at the scene to see how the third-order magic weapon soul conjuring banner was powerful.

Thinking of Xu Yi holding a third-order magic weapon Soul Banner to kill Zhong Lao Mo, the name of the Soul Banner shook the entire chaotic star sea, and this soul flag was something in his bag, one day, he listed someone holding a soul flag, rampaging through the chaotic star sea, where he passed, there was no need to wave the soul flag at all, just appear, he could coerce the Quartet to respect, what a glory it should be.