Chapter 1104: Do You Still Have Something to Do At This Time?
Immortal Emperor's younger brother?
The priest almost choked on his saliva.
Why don't you say that you are the way of heaven?
Braggart, who do you think you are?
The sacrificial god's eyes were round, and his eyes like a mountain stared at Lu Shaoqing.
Lu Shaoqing's body was like a layer of fog, making the sacrifice gods incomprehensible and unpredictable.
What is certain in the heart of the god is that Lu Shaoqing is definitely not an ordinary human being.
What human can be so weird, the black mist can't help him, and the powerful and terrifying stones, and he also knows immortal arts.
And after being hit by her, although she was injured, she was still alive.
Is this what a normal person should be?
The little Yuanying was able to withstand the attack of her god, which was outrageous.
But!
The god of worship sneered, his thoughts full of disdain, "How can a weak human body exert the power of this move?" β
Then, the huge spider's legs stretched out into the sky, like popping a balloon, poking the big fireball away.
Lu Shaoqing's full force blow, the big fireball that could destroy thousands of mountains was easily defused by her.
The sacrificial god's abdomen squirmed, and a black spider web erupted, enveloping Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan like a fishing net.
The black spider web is like a thin veil of heaven and earth, and the surface is shining with black light, Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan are now like captives of the spider web, becoming the prey of the gods.
The surface of the black spider web is surging with a layer of streamers, crystal clear, and it is very beautiful.
Beneath the beauty, however, lies a deadly danger.
Thinking of the spider's habit of preying on prey, Lu Shaoqing reminded Ji Yan, "Don't stick it, otherwise it will be a big trouble." β
Ji Yan naturally knew the weirdness of the cobweb, and his response was naturally to swing his sword.
The two struck again, and the sword spirits of the two swords jumped out at the same time.
Mo Jun crossed his waist, straightened his chest, and was triumphant, "Wuqiu, we have to behave well this time." β
Wuqiu pursed his lips, he didn't speak, his little face was full of evil anger, and like Ji Yan, his fighting spirit was high.
The cobwebs trembled and shrunk, and the cobwebs emitted a misty black mist, converging from all directions of death.
However, the black mist was not only ineffective for Lu Shaoqing, but even Ji Yan couldn't help it.
Ji Yan lightly stabbed out a sword, and in front of the brilliant sword light, the black mist was like the morning mist meeting the sun, and it was instantly evaporated and dissipated.
Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan swung their swords, and their attacks were very strong, and they were invincible under the sharp and bursting sword intent.
Even if this is a spider silk spewed out by the god of transformation, in front of the two long swords, it is still cut and destroyed like a devastating devastation.
The god of sacrifice wanted to use the spider web to trap Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan to death, and digest the two of them as prey.
However, the strength of the two made the priest know that he was still too naΓ―ve.
Enraged, she roared again, and eight huge spider legs fell from the sky again, as fast as the wind, eager to trample the two of them into flesh.
Every time you step on it, it makes a whistling wind and whines the air currents that rag around you like a storm.
The huge air currents set off, even Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan had to be careful to avoid.
The currents do not harm them, but they can drag them down and interfere with their evasion.
The spider's legs are not only thick, but also extremely fast and agile, allowing them to attack from all angles, unlike arthropods that are stiff and can be hit if they are not careful.
Lu Shaoqing can bear it, and that's because of his physical strength.
But he can only resist once, and if he tries again, he will be half-crippled if he doesn't die.
Xiang Kui got up from a distance, and now he is even more injured.
Panting like a cow, the injuries in the body are even more serious.
Now he could only barely move, he struggled to get closer, looking at Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan who were fighting with the god in the distance.
Xiang Kui felt that he was hurt even more.
His performance is extremely embarrassing, and he is not as good as Lu Shaoqing, a young child.
The big guy is really a good means.
Lu Shaoqing hid, and asked the god of sacrifice loudly, "God of worship, how are you feeling about the explosion just now?" β
"How did you get there?"
"Can you sit down and talk to me?"
Xiang Kui couldn't help but say, "Bastard boy, at this time, do you still want to take advantage of your mouth?" β
"Can you die if you don't say a few words?"
"Aren't you angry with the gods?"
Just as Xiang Kui was worried, as Lu Shaoqing's few words passed, he could clearly feel that the surrounding qi was greater, and the spider's feet fell faster.
Lu Shaoqing's words provoked even greater anger at the god of worship, and the angry god stared at Lu Shaoqing with dead eyes, and began to concentrate on dealing with Lu Shaoqing.
The anger made her eyes turn red and she lost her mind.
If you don't trample Lu Shaoqing into a pulp, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in her heart.
The sacrificial god gradually gave up his plan, and the eight spider legs gathered together and kept stepping on Lu Shaoqing.
Even if Lu Shaoqing flashes in an instant, the god can follow him like a shadow.
Moreover, Lu Shaoqing did not dare to teleport in front of the god of worship easily, and it was very easy for the god cultivator to break the teleportation of the Yuan Infant.
If he was not careful, Lu Shaoqing was trampled to death.
The god of worship turned into a giant spider, huge in size and extremely fast.
A powerful body, strength alone can make people desperate.
After seven or eight breaths, Lu Shaoqing was already in danger.
Not only did he have to do everything in his power to dodge the eight long legs of the priest, but he also had to be careful to guard against the black mist of the priest.
The black mist can't erode him, but it can still deal physical damage to him.
The spirit is highly vigilant, resisting the pressure of worshipping the gods, and the consumption of both spirit and spiritual power in the body is very huge.
He is just a primordial infant, and in the face of the attack of the gods, it is already remarkable to do this.
Xiang Kui struggled to rush over, and while hurrying, he scolded, "I really don't know whether to live or die." β
In the face of a powerful enemy, normal people know that they should not be easily provoked.
Angering the enemy will only make the enemy more powerful, and it will do you no good.
"How long can you support a little yuan baby?"
Xiang Kui could already see that Lu Shaoqing was in danger, and he had almost been stepped on several times.
"Bastard boy, let you do it, you know you regret it, right?" Xiang Kui stomped his feet, hating iron and not steel.
However, just when Xiang Kui thought that Lu Shaoqing was dead, a wave suddenly erupted above the head of the priest, and a sword fell......