Chapter 68: The Pheasant King?
"Boom!"
Two scorching flames collided together, accompanied by a roar that was enough to shake the sky, and the two golden-red flames exploded violently, turning into endless sparks and splattering, and at the same time, Liu Dahai's figure was also revealed, his long black hair fluttered in the wind, and his body was surrounded by nine crimson short daggers, because of the high-speed rotation, like a divine ring.
Liu Dahai was in a very bad state at the moment, his body was burned in many places, there was a touch of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his breath was disordered, but he didn't care about breathing, and his eyes stared solemnly at a figure in front of him.
Standing across from him was a middle-aged man in a golden-red robe.
The man has bright red hair, facial features like an axe and chisel, sharp edges and corners, and a cold temperament, compared to Liu Dahai's embarrassment, his eyes did not have a trace of waves, stared at Liu Dahai lightly, and said calmly: "Get out of the way, you can't stop me." ”
"If you can't stop it, you have to try, just get out of the way, it's too embarrassing, I don't have a face to see people when I go back."
Liu Dahai grinned and said slowly, at the same time, the golden-red mana around his body lingered, and the nine short daggers around his body trembled slightly, exuding an incomparably sharp and hot aura.
"Courage is commendable, but unfortunately, strength is insufficient."
The man said lightly.
As the words fell, the man moved, the speed was unbelievable, and between breaths, he appeared behind Liu Dahai.
"Hum~"
Liu Dahai seemed to have expected it, at the moment when the man moved, the nine crimson daggers around him suddenly bloomed with golden light, and the next moment, the nine sharp sword qi burst out towards him.
The man raised his hand to block.
"Zila~"
The moment the extremely sharp sword qi touched the palm of his hand, it was as if it had hit some harder metal, exploding into countless fragments of golden light, escaping.
These sword qi couldn't even break through the defense of the man's palm.
In this regard, Liu Dahai was not surprised, the man in front of him was the pheasant king, one of the three demon kings of the Northern Desert, and the strongest defensive place was the three claws of the body, not to mention the sword qi he condensed with the help of the magic weapon, even if it was a defensive magic weapon of the earth attribute, it could not withstand the toss of the opponent's claws.
This is the racial talent of the demon race, and some parts of the body are always extremely powerful.
"Up!"
Liu Dahai let out a low snort, all the mana in his body gushed out, his hands pointed at the sky, and the nine natal magic weapons around him trembled violently, and the blooming light became more and more dazzling, and in an instant, the aura of this heaven and earth trembled, and under the traction of the magic weapon, it turned into endless golden power, and a sharp and scorching sword qi condensed and formed under the control of his divine sense.
Breathing room.
The condensed sword qi covered the entire heaven and earth, and the scorching sun in the sky seemed to have lost its color at this moment.
This sword is enough to destroy a small city.
"Not bad~"
The middle-aged man's expression did not move, his tone was still flat, and he gave an evaluation, and at the same time raised his hand and pressed it weakly.
"Buzz!"
Above the sky, a huge palm print that was completely condensed by flames was slammed down, and the palm print was so huge that it was like a muck truck full of stones rolling over and pressing against a small car, which was simply suffocating.
"Slash!"
When Liu Dahai saw this scene, he didn't have the slightest intention of backing down, he drank calmly, and suddenly the endless sword qi around his body surged upward, turning into a golden-red sword qi that seemed to pierce the palm print above it.
It's a pity that the gap between the two is too big, and the flame palm covers it down, engulfing all the sword qi that comes from it, until Liu Dahai is pressed down.
"Boom!"
The earthquake trembled, the ground directly sank a few meters, and from the sky, a pitch-black palm print comparable to a city was presented, and the scorching temperature melted a lot of sand grains, like magma, slowly flowing and solidifying.
The middle-aged man didn't take another look, turned around and flew into the distance.
Not long after the Pheasant King left.
In the center of the palm print, a figure that almost turned into charcoal floated up with difficulty, only three short daggers were left around the body, the light was dim, almost scrapped, Liu Dahai looked at the pheasant king's disappearing direction with bitter eyes, and whispered to himself: "What a fierce pheasant king...... Damn, sooner or later, I'll kill you for wine. ”
Restraining his emotions, he took out a bottle of elixir from his arms with difficulty and swallowed it, and floated towards Yangcheng leisurely.
He's done his best.
If Lu Qi can't bring back the atavistic monkey, then the matter of Monkey Head Mountain really can't be solved.
……
100 miles away.
Above the sky, Lu Qi, who was wearing a magic robe, was flying towards Yangcheng with a big black dog.
The appearance of the big black dog is a bit like a husky, but the fur is black, and the eyes are not dull at all, even bright, and the size is huge, comparable to a brown bear, at this moment it is carrying a fainted ape on its back, the ape's hair is grayish-white, and it is the one in Monkey's Head Mountain.
"Wang, my lord, the man has caught up."
The big black dog tilted his head and said to Lu Qi beside him, as the spirit dog of the Spirit Mansion, his sense of smell and perception is extremely strong, which belongs to his racial talent.
"Didn't you stop it?"
A solemnity flashed in Lu Qi's eyes, and he glanced at the big black dog floating beside him and the ape on its body, and said calmly: "Take it back, I'll stop him." ”
"Be careful, sir."
The big black dog nodded, and immediately turned into a black light and continued to fly towards Yang City.
Lu Qi swept the surrounding terrain, thought for a moment, raised a hand, and the space bracelet on his wrist flew out eight small array flags, falling towards the surroundings in the form of gossip, and the moment he landed, he melted into the surface and disappeared without a trace.
"Xiu Xiu~"
Lu Qi kept moving, and a large number of talismans and array flags flew out from his wrists, falling towards the surrounding surface, until he sensed a scorching breath approaching, and he stopped moving.
"Formation?"
As soon as the middle-aged man appeared, he seemed to sense the abnormality around him, his eyes looked at Lu Qi, and he said lightly: "Yang City's No. 1 Spirit Commander Lu Qi, it is rumored that you have unparalleled talent in magic, and your strength is only a thin line away from the Law Realm. ”
"The Pheasant King has lifted."
When Lu Qi heard this, he didn't have the slightest pride, his eyes were still gentle and elegant, and he said softly.
When the middle-aged man heard the three words of the pheasant king, his calm expression changed a little, and he didn't seem to like this title, and his tone was a little colder: "Your human race name is still so ugly." ”
"It's just easy to understand."
Hearing this, Lu Qi explained politely.
The middle-aged man's eyes were slightly cold, and he said in a cold voice: "That's why I hate you human race." ”
With the blood of the three-legged golden crow, he is called the Pheasant King by the human race, which is not very comfortable, although the name is a code name, it can't be too ugly.
The Terrans are so rude!