Chapter 226: Sanqing's Magic Weapon
The sharp blade slashed at the dragon's scales.
Sanqing was stunned, and then she was blessed to her heart, and thought of the method of breaking the armor, she swung her short sword and stabbed at the dragon's tail.
A fire lotus suddenly sprouted from the tip of the sword and landed on the dragon's scales.
Feng looked at this flame in shock, and the golden, palm-sized scales were smeared into a glow, which was good-looking, but it didn't have much effect.
Dragon scales are defensive and indestructible.
Thor glanced behind him, then retracted his gaze lightly, not taking this painless trick in his eyes.
Fu Zhu immediately understood Sanqing's thoughts, that is, she didn't know if her sun was really hot, and she could help Thor's dragon scales.
In the moment of distraction, a purple thunderbolt smashed down at a meteor-like speed, and the wind was shocked and reminded loudly, "Be careful! ”
The girl stepped on the folded fiber step to avoid, and the yellow clothes were like flocculents, fluttering, shuttling under the purple thunder sea.
She slashed a purple thunderbolt at will, her movements looked light, but her sword aura was extremely powerful, knocking down the heavy woods.
Feng Feng Shufu shut his mouth.
Miss Fu Zhu looked so easy, as soon as the sword was handed out, she had already thought about the trajectory of the next sword, he was really blind to eating radishes and worrying about it.
Wow!
The fire dragon soared into the sky, entrenched in mid-air, attracting the gaze of the wind and vulgarity.
With a finger of the Sanqing short sword, the fire dragon rushed towards the thunder god, and the two dragons competed, and the scene was particularly spectacular.
The thunder god dragon's claws grabbed the fire dragon's neck, and the terrifying heat made his hand shrink abruptly and retract it, with a fear floating in his eyes.
There was a faint burning sensation at the dragon's tail, and there was a cool feeling, and the thunder god looked back, and even his neck turned red.
The dragon scales he was so proud of were burned to pieces!
Sanqing grinned, and under Thor's gaze, he defiantly stabbed the short sword into his bare flesh.
"Whew! I almost got bloodied. Sanqing hurriedly took two steps back so that he was not splashed on his body by the gushing blood.
Her short sword, pinning the dragon's tail to the ground.
Fu Zhu took the opportunity to hand out a sword, the move was very simple, and he did not deliberately show off his skills.
In these back-and-forth battles with Thor, she clearly felt that the other party had not done its best. I'm afraid that next, she and Sanqing will have to be careful.
The thunder god raised his head to the sky and roared, the sound was like a drum, resounding through the sky, and the stabbing wind covered his ears.
Fu Zhu was also briefly distracted by this roar, and his ears were slightly ringing, but the speed of the sword was still very fast.
Sanqingli sank downward, and her weak body was not shocked back by the sound attack, because the short sword could not be recovered, she had to sacrifice her magic weapon.
For the first time, Fu Zhu saw Sanqing sacrifice magic weapons.
Something new.
Her ritual instrument is a small and delicate drum with beautiful sun patterns carved on the body.
There are also no drumsticks, and a light tap with your hand emits a huge amount of energy.
Feng Vulgar's jaw dropped in shock, "What kind of magic weapon is this?" ”
Generally speaking, musical instruments are a little weaker in terms of lethality, but the energy of Sanqing Xiaoyou's drum is not inferior to that of sword weapons known for their lethality.
Moreover, she drove the magic weapon effortlessly, and he didn't even feel the fluctuation of spiritual power.
Sanqing's surprised look at the wind was very useful, and it was rare to be kind and answer his questions.
The tone was inexplicably proud, "Tianqing Xuanhuang Drum, do you know?" ”
There was a hint of disdain in her eyes, and after shaking her head in shock, it became more and more obvious, and she gave him a new title, "Tubaozi." ”
I haven't even heard of the Tianqing Xuanhuang God Drum.
When he turned his head to face the girl, his little face smiled, and he said crisply, "Fu Zhu, this is my magic weapon." ”
"It's called water."
This is the name she just gave to Tianqing Xuanhuang.
Shocking customs: "??? "Why do you still make a difference?
When Fu Zhu heard the name Shui Shui, he looked at it with suspicion, and couldn't help but look at the exquisite small drum in Sanqing's hand.
What is the relationship between the two...... Well?
After Sanqing finished showing off the magic weapon, she recited the magic trick, and the Tianqing Xuanhuang Drum rose into the air and stood just within reach of her hand.
Thor struggled to lift his tail upwards, shook it twice, and the dagger fell to the ground.
Stop the bleeding and drip again.
The three young thieves moved their small steps awkwardly, trying to pick up the short sword, and Thor found out about her intentions, regardless of the injured tail, and slapped at her.
Fu Zhu's figure flashed, raised his sword to stop in front of Thor, turned his head and said to Sanqing, "Go and pick up the sword." ”
Sanqing deftly drilled under the thunder god, picked up the sword, beckoned, and the Tianqing Xuanhuang Drum flew over on its own.
The thunder god subconsciously blocked the Tianqing Xuanhuang drum, but the small drum seemed to be born with wisdom, dodged left and right, and ran in front of Sanqing with a smoke.
Feng Feng held his chin and closed his mouth.
She's right, she's a bun.
After living for so many years, I really haven't seen this kind of magic weapon that looks like a refinement.
Without grabbing the Tianqing Xuanhuang Drum, Thunder God's face stood up angrily, and he exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the whole Razor suddenly blew up, letting out a howl like a ghost cry.
The wind was shocked and blocked his ears, cutting off part of the sound attack, only to see that the thunder god opened his eyes angrily, rounded his arms, hammered his abdomen, and the purple thunder with the size of the bowl mouth gathered together, turning into a bucket-like thickness, and slashed towards the Tianqing Xuanhuang drum.
Sanqing slapped the drum three times in a row, and the huge energy rushed towards the purple thunder, but he was finally pressed down.
Fu Zhu was about to take out the sword and dissolve this purple thunder that was multiplied in power, a bright yellow streamer was faster than her, and the sky was clear and the yellow drum flew into the sky, resisting the thunder and lightning.
The aftermath rippled throughout the Razor.
The crocodile in the water, cooing out its head, seven pairs of eyes, looked at the place where the thunder and lightning fell.
After thinking about it, he dived into the water again.
The purple thunder dissipated, and the Tianqing Xuanhuang Divine Drum was still floating in the air, emitting a brilliant and bright light.
Like a round of the sun.
Thor looked at this drum in a daze, and raised his hand to touch it.
The Tianqing Xuanhuang Drum suddenly turned into a streamer and flowed away from between his claws.
"You ugly thing, you still remember my magic weapon!"
Sanqing hugged the small drum and glared at him angrily.
Thor turned his head, and locked on Sanqing's figure.
She was so small that she moved her gaze slightly, and she couldn't see.
However, the drum in her hand was very dazzling, allowing him to find the location of the imp at once.
Thor let out a thin breath, raised the dragon's claws, and grabbed at Sanqing.
A fierce sword aura flew from the air, and Thor did not retract his claws.
His dragon claws are comparable to the sharpest sword in the world, and its hardness is only under the dragon scales, and the sword qi is just an itch for him.
Seeing that Thor was so conceited, Fu Zhu had no intention of defending at all, raised his eyebrows lightly, and handed out a sword.
The two swords, one in front and one in the back, were connected so quickly that it seemed that she only had one sword.
"Shhhh
Thor gasped, he felt his claws inexplicably light, and when he looked down, there was a missing thumb on the dragon's claws.
Or the most important thumbs up.
Sanqing took advantage of the moment when he shook his mind, kicked the severed finger away, and after Thor roared impotently, he chased after him.
The rune beads were mixed with the wind and customs, "Can you run?" ”