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Bu Li's heart sank, and a thought suddenly shattered time and space, and spread out in Bu Li's mind. At the time of the near death, the plane of thought spreads out, and this kind of thing seems familiar. How many times have I walked between life and death, but I was close to death.

Thinking of the powerful existence in the white mist before leaving, thinking of Uncle Hao, who was still a little strange, sleeping in his own sea of knowledge, thinking of Boss Hu Wu's dedication in the Xiliu camp to help him take care of a castle that can never be broken, and thinking of the eyes of Aya Ueto looking at him and helping him prepare for the wedding......

In the end, all the shadows gathered together and became a person that he will never forget-Cai Xiaoxian'er.

The phoenix crown reflects a brilliant light, fine and light, as if the light of the phoenix crown will be shattered with a slight touch of the fingers. In the wonderful light and shadow, Cai Xiaoxian'er's face is delicate and cute.

"Brother, I can't find a home......" Bu Li heard this sentence in a trance, as if it came from a distant time and space, and hit his heart, a heart shattered into countless pieces, and it was no longer possible to piece it together.

There's still so much to do, how can I just die?!

Bu Li's heart was shattered by a fluttering and simple sentence, and the whole person immediately felt a majestic bloody murderous aura gathered around him. The blood-stained rag clenched in his right hand exuded countless bloody murderous aura, and the rich was already the substance. Bu Li didn't have time to think about what a dirty blood-stained rag would have so much bloody murderous aura on it, he didn't want to die, and he had to keep this life to go back to Cai Xiaoxian'er. Then the battle at this time must not be lost.

Even the chaotic aura in his body has become messy under the sudden changes again and again. Bu Li, who had just experienced a trace of the origin of the power of power, was still unable to grasp the amount of chaotic power in such a fierce and ever-changing battle, but Bu Li was still desperately urging the self-healing ability in his body. Mending the bloody and murderous blood armor that was broken by Rodriguez Tito.

I didn't enter the strange space of the laws of time and space, but the picture in front of me became frame by frame, more nuanced than the scene I saw when I first used the wrench.

The Dou Qi was no longer white, and in the blood red in front of Bu Li, the Dou Qi had turned into countless tiny grains of sand. Each grain of sand has countless edges and corners, sharp, sharp, and spinning wildly, and there are swirling currents and vortices around each grain of sand. It's like a hidden weapon that has been shot at you. There are so many grains of sand that they converge into a river and converge into a white fighting spirit.

This is the composition of the fighting qi, each grain of sand is cut on a part of the blood armor that the bloody murderous qi has just transformed, the information in Bu Li's mind rotates wildly, and the data flow feels and calculates the massive data again, and gives Bu Li a specific method to repair his blood armor.

The milky white self-healing light and the white fighting energy are completely different breaths, and the self-healing light is pervasive. Even the blood armor, which is as dense as metal, can slowly pass through it with its milky white self-healing ability, bringing together its own breath and the breath of the blood armor.

The blood armor that first came into contact with the fighting spirit was like a tool polished by a grinding wheel, and it was slashed off layer by layer. Until the Dou Qi came into contact with the blood armor that fused with the milky white light of the self-healing ability.

The last frame of the picture appeared in front of Bu Li, and the sharp aura like a grain of sand contained in the fighting qi had just destroyed the basic structure of the blood armor, turning into a bloody murderous aura and scattering everywhere. The milky white self-healing ability gently waved his arms and pulled the bloody murderous aura back.

Like running water. Like a breeze, continue to be gentle. But indestructible. Weakness is better than strength, and the milky self-healing ability consumes all the strength of the fighting spirit in this repair.

The tremendous impact, the flow of data in the mind, and the chaotic aura in the body that became scattered...... This is the situation that Bu Li encountered in the space spread out from the plane of thought at that time, and his body flew backwards involuntarily. Aside from Buli, only Daikoku should be able to notice that Buli wasn't hurt. Even Rodriguez Tito, who controlled the fighting spirit on Buli's body, thought that Buli would not be able to survive at all after eating this blow completely. There can still be a corpse, which has not been beaten into countless flesh and blood, and it is already considered to be a step away from the flesh.

Lying on the ground like a dead man, he hoped that Rodriguez Tito would stop for a while and say a few words to Paul O'Neill, so that he would have enough time to feel Rodriguez Tito's fighting spirit and adjust the chaotic aura in his body.

It's a pity that Rodriguez Tito turned around and walked straight for Paul O'Neal, and before he could make a move, Paul O'Neill had already made a mistake, and the advantage was erased in an instant.

I really want to pull Paul O'Neill's ear and say loudly, you can't run if you can't beat him? But I feel that Paul O'Neill is still insisting at this time, and he is completely disheartened and ready to die.

This old thing...... Although Buli understood, he was very helpless. I had no choice but to hold the sharp knife tightly, and the light of the Gold Devouring Beast and the Fog Pine Snow Wolf appeared around one after another, and then disappeared again. The dark golden light of the "Broken Gold Shattered Jade Gang" and the metal ability of the Gold Devouring Beast combined with the power of the gold magic element converged on the sharp knife, turning into a dark golden spear in the blink of an eye.

No longer controlling the already irritable bloody murderous aura, the dark red bloody murderous aura and self-healing ability are intertwined, and the self-healing ability pervades the blood armor that turns the bloody murderous aura into stronger. Step away from Zhilu Dao, this is a manifestation of his own lack of ability, the original bloody murderous aura does not need the help of self-healing ability, it is enough to reach the level of indestructibility.

Who made themselves so weak?" Bu Li thought with a smile.

Jumping up, the chaotic power in his body was still chaotic, although he escaped death, Bu Li knew that his current self was not in the strongest state, and he could delay for a while, just for a while.

Standing on the back of the Frost Dragon, Bu Li also felt a little ridiculous about his pretence. Rodriguez Tito didn't know where to go, and if he rushed directly at this time, he would have to sit on wax himself.

Da Hei stopped waving the stick in his hand, and the figure disappeared. Buli looked at Rodriguez Tito with a smile, the breeze blew a gray hair, and said lightly: "Then what? You are not as strong as you think." Dragon Knight? is a joke. ”

On the Magic Continent, no one has ever said this. Dragon Knight, that is the pinnacle of all power, that is an invincible existence. It's just a joke? Who dares to say that? When Jia Tianyu found the Dimensional Gap Spirit from the Soul Lan Continent and came to the Magic Continent, he was scared away just by feeling the breath of Rodriguez Tito.

If he fights, Jia Tianyu will not necessarily lose, and even if he loses, Rodriguez Tito will definitely not be happy, at most it will be a miserable victory. But Jia Tianyu is already old, as long as he feels that there is a risk, he will not take it. This comparison, which is well known by step centrifugation, confirms the strength of Rodriguez Tito from the side.

is so pretentious, it seems that he also has a heritage, a strong existence in the white mist.

Glancing at the battle between Paul O'Neill and Peyton Larry Giaforth Manning, the two ninth-level archmages, it was like two turrets, with high-level magic and magic shields colliding with each other and annihilating. When it came to the opponent, Peyton Larry Gifforth Manning only regained the disadvantage just now, but did not take the advantage.

Even if two people are divided into winners and losers, they will be exhausted at the end, and maybe two people will exhaust all their strength at the same time. Bu Li saw the situation clearly, knew that the victory or defeat should be in his own place, and his heart was a little stable. The most feared is that Paul O'Neal can't beat Peyton Larry Gifforth Manning. For now, there should be at least a balance of power.

With his left hand behind his back, he made a gesture and looked at Rodriguez Tito's left hand, which was also moving gently, and said with a smile: "Then let's fight, a battle between knights." ”

A magician, and a dragon knight say such a thing, if anyone usually hears it, they will spit on Bu Li's face and scold. Magician, can you beat the dragon knight's mount, and have a battle between knights with the dragon knight, are you so shameless?

But Bu Li stood on the white frost dragon, and his words were right.

After a few words, Bu Li felt that the chaotic chaotic qi in his body had gradually subsided, and he still had the strength to fight!

"My name is Rodriguez Tito and I'm a dragon knight. Rodriguez Tito said slowly, making a polite gesture with the spear in his right hand. Buli looked at Rodriguez Tito's strange appearance and was amused. This is a battle between knights throwing white gloves at each other? It seems stupid.

"You ......" wanted to say something more, delaying for a while, Buli suddenly saw a ripple halo flashing out of Rodriguez Tito's left hand, and in the light and shadow, Rodriguez Tito's shadow seemed to grow larger and become a dragon.

Could it be that Rodriguez Tito turned into a dragon?

Countless thoughts appeared in Buli's mind, and at the same time, the frost dragon under Buli's feet also began to change, and his figure shrank and disappeared in an instant.

Falling from mid-air, Buli didn't understand what Rodriguez Tito was doing. Is it magic or martial arts, or is it the fighting spirit just now?

The thought was still swirling in his mind, and a sharp fighting spirit appeared behind him. The spear in Rodriguez's hand turned into two short guns at some point, and two white fighting spirits came out and attacked behind him. (To be continued......)