Chapter 545

The method of blood refining is a kind of partial technique in the casting of weapons, when casting soldiers, the blood full of essence is injected, and the blood is used as ink to infiltrate the most subtle interior of the weapon, and the tiny runes that cannot even be seen are engraved, which are as one, and the power of the weapon cannot be estimated.

The cursed weapon created by the forbidden technique, the casting difficulty is not ordinary, the resources consumed are not trivial, the power is not ordinary strong, and it has the ability that ordinary weapons cannot reach, Meng Yan can be said to have a headache to the extreme for this cursed soldier, and now he is locked by this fierce thing, tracking down, which makes him panic a little.

Fortunately, before the Blood Refining Spear hits, he still has some time to fight, and the chips in his hand, in addition to the two stone figures, are also the Lie Chaoxia who came with him.

Before driving the stone man to fly, when he landed and attacked, the person who followed him was Lie Chaoxia, after landing, he was particularly far away, controlling the stone man attack outside, Lie Chaoxia's active personality, couldn't sit still, and didn't want to watch the play here, so he discussed quietly approaching the past, waiting for the opportunity to cut off the enemy's retreat, and snipe the target.

At that time, this was just an idle chess, Meng Yan didn't think it would really come in handy, but he didn't expect the battle situation to change, although the stone man had vast divine powers, but he was wounded by the blood spear in the front, and he was delayed by the poisonous Jiao, and he couldn't advance or retreat, seeing that the situation was critical, Lie Chaoxia's lightning surprise attack solved Meng Yan's urgent need.

‘...... Even if I have the Golden Crow Bloodline and the Phoenix Flame that I input into my body, but this is too fast, right?

Meng Yan was stunned by Lie Zhaoxia's shot. But the real focus is on the current battle situation, Lie Chaoxia slashed the poisonous Jiao with a sword, summoned the poisonous Jiao's great witch, was counterattacked by the technique, killed on the spot, and fell, but the overall summoning maintenance was not destroyed, and the speed of the blood refining spear stabbed by the hurricane was getting faster and faster.

This was no longer a simple fall, the spear of blood refining itself was also flying in at high speed. In the blink of an eye, there were only 300 meters left. Imminent.

'Last chance!'

Meng Yan gave the order, and the two stone figures, both of whom had been injured, raised their palms and one arm in unison and attacked the great witches. Before the two Shattering Strikes. The same great witches who have crumbled to the ground. Finally, the defense collapsed, and several great witches couldn't avoid it, and they were blown apart on the spot.

...... Spear of Blood. Fifty meters away!

"Dog thief in the dark sun!

Lie Chaoxia jumped out at high speed, the sword light rose like the rising sun, the lightning injured the two of them again, and the summoning array jointly launched by all the great witches finally completely collapsed.

The summoning array on this side collapsed and could no longer be maintained, and the spear of blood refining immediately disintegrated, no longer possessing a substance, turning into blood-red light smoke, returning to its original state.

The urgent need to be rescued, Meng Yan just breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately realized that something was wrong, although those blood-red smoke, although they were dissipating, they faintly converged and reorganized, changing into a certain image.

'This is ......'

The image that appeared in front of him, illusory and unreal, was the image of a huge dragon head, with a hideous attitude, opening his mouth, as if he was roaring, although it was not very clear, but it exuded an extraordinary sense of oppression, as if the ancient demon had descended into the world and devoured it wildly.

The sense of oppression he felt in an instant made Meng Yan feel like he was facing a great enemy, and he put on a posture of fighting to the death, and at the same time, this cloud of red smoke was still rapidly approaching him.

...... 10 meters ...... Five-meter ...... Three-meter ......

The red smoke has no substance, and it will not hurt the body, but the divine thought contained in it has not dissipated, but it comes directly through the divine soul, and Meng Yan is very sure that if this divine thought is allowed to invade, he will be crazy, stupid, or ...... will no longer be themselves.

...... Two meters ...... One meter ......

Meng Yan rushed back to the rear, but the flow speed of the red smoke was much faster than his retreat, and he was about to rush straight to the door, when there was a bang in his head, and a familiar phoenix sound sounded.

This phoenix roar appeared directly in the sea of knowledge, but it seemed to cut open the heaven and earth, discharging the sea of clouds, surging, turning into a red light, pouring into the body, and echoing with the heart of the phoenix in the chest.

Before this blood flame, the surging red mist was immediately suppressed, and although there was no sound, there seemed to be a scream that came into Meng Yan's ears.

As soon as he opened his eyes, what he saw was that the red mist re-converged and condensed, rushing towards the sky at high speed, and flew away in a blink of an eye, Meng Yan confirmed that the crisis was resolved, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, looking back at the battlefield, the great witches had fled one after another, leaving several broken corpses of the great witches on the ground.

“...... It's a pity, it would be great if some people were captured alive, and it's hard to get any clues just from these dead people, right?"

At the end of the battle, Meng Yan walked on the battlefield strewn with corpses, looking at the fragments of flesh and blood everywhere and frowning, Lie Chaoxia on the opposite side rushed over, put away the Red Sun Golden Sword in his hand, and had a smug expression on his face.

"Well, I'm doing a good job, aren't I? I'm not as powerful as the stone man, but I can fight. ”

Lie Zhaoxia said: "The last time I slaughtered a person who didn't know what it was, the shot was a little off, if I was lucky, maybe I could live for a while." ”

"What?" Meng Yan was overjoyed, "Where?"

Lie Zhaoxia took Meng Yan to inspect, and sure enough, she saw a black-robed man with scars on his face and dying, about fifty years old, bleeding profusely from his body, and it seemed that he didn't have much time to die.

“...... You, you...... Don't think about ......"

Seeing Meng Yan and the two approaching, the great witch shook his blood-stained fingers and said in an intonal voice, Meng Yan smiled when he saw this: "It seems that the centripetal force of the Dark Sun Desolation is very sufficient, or...... It's so stressful, so big that even if you die, you can't say it?"

"You ......"

"What is the Dragon King? What deal did you make with the Dragon King? Did this guy send you in?"

Meng Yan asked a few words, the big witch's face was swollen red, and it seemed that he had only a few breaths of life, and he raised his hand, as if he wanted to preemptively cut himself and keep the news from leaking.

"Great judgment! Well done, but you can save it, and you're a professional, so you know it's useless. ”

After speaking, Meng Yan's hand moved, his strength was like a knife, and he directly cut off the head of the great witch.

As soon as the head was broken, black gas came out of the fracture, and it was even dispersed into images such as centipedes and scorpions, and he had to curse and kill the enemy even if he died, but Meng Yan's hand flipped over, and the shape of the ice was full of strength, so that the severed head did not have the opportunity to make waves, and it directly froze into a piece of solid ice.

Lie Zhaoxia frowned, full of disgust, "What are you doing here?"

"Well, I don't have any penchant for torturing and killing enemies, as for this ......" Meng Yan smiled, "Just leave it to a professional, you are not a professional, and it is difficult to understand with you." (To be continued......)

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