Chapter Forty-Nine: The Coquettish Hadron

Magic is proud of other cultivation systems, and there are three points to sum up, first, no matter whether other cultivation methods are either simulating the attack of demonic beasts, or simulating the power of nature, how can the attack have the magic power that attracts the power of heaven and earth? Second, the magician mainly cultivates spiritual power, and as long as the spiritual power is not exhausted, he can release magic almost infinitely. The third magician is the most powerful and the most special point, there is no difference between high and low magic! That is to say, the same seventh-level magician, whether it is the peak or the first entry, the magic power they send out will not be very different, there is only a difference in the release speed of the level, which also makes the ninth-level magician hot, the most important thing is that the ninth-level magic covers a wide range, and the ninth-level magic tornado storm is enough to kill tens of thousands of troops indiscriminately, you can imagine what a special group of magicians are.

God's fairness, magicians certainly have a transcendent status, but magic cultivation talent is also very rare, magicians do not exist rather lack than indiscriminate, even if people without talent reluctantly enter the magic world, it is impossible to go far, magicians pay more attention to talent than any cultivators, fighting warriors, which also creates magicians to be extremely united, under the call of a peerless powerhouse, the establishment of the magic capital, the transcendent power of the giant beasts on the earth!

Ed came to the Demon Capital, even in the Demon Capital, his status is also a transcendent existence, he is only seventy years old, he is already a ninth-level Great Demon Master in his twenties, and further he is the legendary invincible Holy Demon Guide! Even so, Ed's talent is different from ordinary people, he is born with a super-level talent of the Fire and Wind Dual Series, and his spiritual power is also more than fifty times that of his peers. Not only that, Ed's father is the famous fire saint demon Ai Yan, who has been the pride of the sky since he was a child, and he is a man of the hour in the magic capital, even if he is a strong person of the same level, he is extremely jealous, and he has developed a blind and confident character of Ed's son.

However, at this moment, Ed's pride was completely shattered by the demonic man in front of him, and there was nothing left, he never thought that he could change everything with his own strength, and the so-called god-level master could change the power structure of the earth with a single word, but everything changed, completely changed.

I saw the demonic man Jun Ling holding up the pale golden giant sword with both hands and slashing down fiercely, and the place where the sword arrived was the moment of the magic attack, and the time was just right. This is not the point, at the moment when the attacks of the two sides were handed over, a fear that had never been felt before emerged from the hearts of everyone and was out of control.

The wound of the wind is a simulation of the gray wind blade issued by the one-horned demon wolf to dominate the wolf clan that day, and its power is barely comparable to that of the ninth level, but at that time, the monarch order was still very weak, and it couldn't play any of it at all, and the strength of the monarch order at this moment was close to the ninth level, and the power was incomparable under the power of the blue high-level demon, the powerful body endowed by the three gates, and the bonus of the artifact black shattered giant sword.

I saw a pale golden flame burst out from the tip of the sword, instantly igniting the surrounding fire element, a wind tornado is generally a fire attribute fire light blade with the power of tearing the sky and the earth swept the magic in front, this moment will always be remembered in the hearts of everyone present indelible, the powerful magic is like paper paste at this moment, in front of the wind wound fragile was decomposed and melted and swallowed and absorbed, and finally increased the power of the wind injury, the wind tornado, which was originally only two meters in size, exploded into an eight-meter-sized golden tornado flame after absorbing the power of magic, and crushed forward。 100 meters, the powerful fire tornado lasted less than ten breaths, but 100 meters long, more than ten meters wide on the ground left a clear charred black vacuum chasm, full of desolation and ruin, the ground was deeply sunk into more than ten meters, surrounded by cracks and burning marks, even if the Sisi people who were hundreds of meters away were shocked, not to mention the magicians who were only a few dozen meters away.

At this moment, almost all the magicians were paralyzed on the ground and couldn't help themselves, just now, an eighth-level magician who was closer to him actually melted out of thin air, and before he died, he was vaporized before he had time to let out a scream, and everyone finally knew what the wound of the wind was, where is the fire that can melt even the wind can be resisted by manpower? Death is only a few dozen meters away from them, and some magicians are even so frightened that their lower bodies stink, and the arrogant magicians who are empty of everything have lost their manners at this moment, and some only have fear that can never be erased.

Jun Ling's face was strange, and with a wave of the black giant sword he returned to the form of a soft sword, he looked at the masterpiece he had created, his face was full of helplessness, and he secretly said, "Lord Mina, it seems that I haven't fully mastered this move, and sure enough, the accuracy of using the Wind Injury with the help of the artifact is still far behind, but the Wind Injury with such a huge power is not much, why is it?"

Mina said with a rare solemnity, "Jun Ling, consumption? With the help of the power of heaven and earth, can the consumption be less? The answer is no, your consumption is small because this attack is not all sent by you, Jun Ling, you found that almost most of the attacks are sent by the black broken giant sword, what you do is just the direction of traction, don't you have any other special feelings?"

Jun Ling closed his eyes and silently recalled everything that had just happened, and suddenly a strange and strange feeling came to his heart.

The audience was suddenly silent, and even the sound of breathing was clear and clear, Qiangzi swallowed hard and spat and trembled, "Cao, the madman is too perverted, I'll take it!" seemed to think of something, and suddenly jumped out and shouted viciously to the mad lion team who stayed in place and didn't dare to move, "Sluts of the crazy cat squad, you listen to Uncle Ben! Today, your Uncle Qiang is here to speak, or you will step on my corpse and leave, or you will be hacked to death by my brother! You can pick it yourself." Tell you, little cats, open your legs, wash the chrysanthemums, and your strong uncle will explode your chrysanthemums now!"

After speaking, the figure of the strong son was erratic, flying low at a low altitude like the wind, leaving only a cyan phantom in the air. The faces of the remaining members of the Crazy Lion Squad changed drastically, but none of them dared to complain or joke, this thing dared to joke with the demonic powerhouse! Even if the strength was slightly insufficient compared to the two vice-teams in the Mad-Lion Squad, if they insulted him casually, it might be the revenge of the demonic powerhouse! They were now frightened, and the other party had never thought of putting them to death, otherwise how could they have survived until now? Even the eighth-level vice-team was not as powerful as the opponent's punch, let alone the ordinary seventh-level team members.

The eighth-level deputy team whispered to a few people around him, "Everyone, as long as we don't kill that person, it is estimated that the strong man will not make a move, after all, the words have been put aside, whether it is dead or alive, but brothers, this life can not be taken seriously, in case he regrets it at that time, we will be finished, and the grudge is no longer on us, Gerdorf Lao Tzu has seen him unpleasantly for a long time, and now he is still putting the brothers into a dead end, everyone is just for fame and profit, so as not to lose their lives, listen to me, wait a little and withdraw quickly." ”

Everyone thought so, each took out their weapons, ran a little fighting spirit, and smashed around the hadron, trying to make the hadron retreat. However, they were wrong, they should go all out in battle, even if they knew that they would offend the royal order, they could not work and not do their best, and the result was terrible. The corners of Hadron's mouth skimmed slightly, and he turned his hand and took out a huge sky-high spiral angle the size of a person from the space ring on his finger, and threw it forward! Suddenly the fighting spirit and the spiral angle collided and produced a violent explosion, Hadron didn't seem to care about those explosions at all, and pinched a sword trick with both hands, and in an instant, the giant horn turned into twenty-four long swords and floated beside Hadron with him, and Hadron's eyes were full of fighting intent! Is this the battle of the strong? In the eyes of the master, he is just a disciple who is not in the stream, but now he can collide with a strong man who is stronger than the master? Is this all given by Jun Ling? No, if the strong son himself does not have a strong heart, even if he is full of natural treasures, he will not be able to become stronger, he is a strong son, and he is Jun Ling's brother, not a younger brother! He wants to prove to Sisi, who has been in love for a long time, that he is also a strong man who is in charge of his own affairs!

Qiangzi's face was rare and solemn, and he said solemnly, "Sisi, I will prove it to you today, and I, Cui Zhiqiang, can also protect you." Today, I will let you take a look at the two skills that I have comprehended in the past two years," his hands flew over, and he said secretly in his mouth, "Twenty-four bridges, bright moonlit night!" With a slight flick of his hands, his form was extremely elegant and coquettish, and suddenly twenty-four long swords floated behind him, turning into twenty-four tornadoes and sweeping the twelve strong men of the Wild Lion Squad. Looking from a distance, the hadron sent out an attack like the floating cannon in the gundam, and an eighth-level deputy team was shocked in his eyes, and said in a lost voice, "The power of this attack is not much worse than that of the eighth-level magic, the other party is not an ordinary seventh-level powerhouse, Cao, attack with all your might!" It's just that it's too late, the tornado sent by the hadron turned into twenty-four awls in the air and stabbed the twelve powerhouses fiercely, and more than half of them died in one handover, except for two eighth-level masters and a few experienced people, the rest were all cut by the tornado Ling Chi. Sisi was so surprised that she couldn't speak, this is the strong son who has been with her all the time? That lewd man, that cynical man? At this moment, he actually jumped out and said that he wanted to protect his man? I didn't know what to say in my heart.

Song Xia pouted and shouted, "Qiangzi, fight quickly, don't waste time, there is a magician over there, if you are handsome, I will make a move" Qiangzi shook his long cyan hair and said confidently, "You? no, I am enough for one person, wait, okay, I admit my mistake, alas, kittens, count you unlucky, take my second trick 'Dongfang is powerless and a hundred flowers are remnant'!" After finishing speaking, the long sword of twenty deaths re-condensed into a spiral horn and inserted it directly into the strong son's body, but there was no trace of blood on the strong son's body, and the long horn turned into a liquid covering his body, and after a while, it turned into a majestic full-body armor.

The body exerted slightly, leaving a clear white mark in the air, and the person appeared in front of one of the eighth-level powerhouses, his armor-covered hands crossed on the opponent's head, and the storm emerged, and suddenly the eighth-level powerhouse of the deputy team was poured into his body by a dark blue storm like ink, turning into a tyrannosaurus scroll that was dozens of miles in size but extremely condensed. The strong man wailed, and when everyone came back to their senses, they couldn't help but exhale, the eighth-level powerhouse had already left a skeleton, and all the flesh and blood on his body had disappeared, and there was not even a trace of flesh on the bones, what a terrible attack!

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