Chapter 217: Vientiane Dragon Lance
Chapter 217
Qin Lang seems to be shouting for help, it's like crying and mourning, even if someone is really ready to save him, it is estimated that he will stop when he hears his call.
Liu Junwei was stunned, this guy, who came to grab his spirit pool, still shouted for help all the way? It was the first time he had encountered such a guy.
Smiling slightly, Liu Junwei didn't put Qin Lang in his eyes at all, judging from his breath, this was also a low-level monk in the God Refining Period, and Liu Junwei didn't even have the desire to make a move. But any existence that violates his majesty, even if it is just a small ant, will be trampled to death by himself.
"What a fearlessness it is. Liu Junwei said lightly, raised his right hand lightly, pointed at Qin Lang and flicked his fingers slightly, and with a snort, a white vitality came out of his body and aimed at the top of Qin Lang's head.
Qin Lang didn't notice it, but this time it scared the people who knew Qin Lang's identity a lot, Zhang Qian's eyes froze, and he also played a vitality, trying to block Liu Junwei's attack, but the far water couldn't save the near fire, and before Zhang Qian's attack arrived, Liu Junwei's vitality was on Qin Lang.
"It's over!" almost everyone had such an idea in their hearts, and even Li Nan scolded angrily in his heart, this Qin Lang is really too self-conscious, he must claim to be a genius, he is usually arrogant, and this time he knows that it is an iron plate and wants to kick it. As a result, I kicked myself to waste. No, I'm afraid it's not just a matter of scrapping feet.
Poor Qin Lang was put on an arrogant label by others, if Qin Lang knew, he would definitely cry: I don't want to, I'm innocent, who will save me.
Liu Junwei didn't even want to look at the ending, his eyes moved away from Qin Lang, and he looked at the spirit pool that was being born.
However, the imaginary scene did not appear, Liu Junwei only heard an exclamation from the crowd, and then, there was an ugly cry in the sky: "Mom, what did you hit just now?" weishenme I feel that something hit my head? Woo woo, I'm going to die, I hope I don't hit the small animals, woo woo, flowers and plants don't hit either." I'm a good person, I don't want to die. Qin Lang cried incoherently.
Seeing that the vitality he sent out did not cause any substantial consequences, Liu Junwei's brows furrowed, could it be that he was too merciful, and the force of his attack was too light? Nima had swept his face a little.
In that case, let's add a little more force.
Liu Junwei stretched out his right hand again, his fingers popped out two rays of vitality that were much thicker than just now, and he roared towards Qin Lang again, and then he didn't look away again, he wanted to see this guy being blown into flesh with his own eyes.
Zhang Qian's first interception was unsuccessful, and what happened next surprised her, at this time Liu Junwei shot again, but she stopped and watched.
I saw two white vitality slices in the air, and they landed on the top of Qin Lang's ears and head accurately, and at this time, a white light actually rose from the surface of Qin Lang's body, enveloping Qin Lang in it. The shape of this white mang, indescribably weird, looks like an animal's tail.
Liu Junwei only saw that the two cuts he hit were like eggs smashed on an iron plate, and they were smashed with two clicks, but Bai Mang only shook slightly. Qin Lang's speed was not affected at all.
"Damn! What the hell?" Liu Junwei was a little stunned, could this be some kind of defensive magic weapon? What magic weapon is so powerful? In this case, Liu Junwei had to take it seriously.
"No matter what powerful magic weapon you have, I will knock you out of the air. Liu Junwei snorted coldly, and his left and right hands started work at the same time, like a cannon, only to hear a sound of chirping, and countless white vitality swept across the sky like bullets.
The ending was still the same, the tail-like white mangs around Qin Lang's body reappeared, like a fortress, protecting Qin Lang inside, no matter how Liu Junwei bombarded indiscriminately, except for stirring up layers of faint ripples, there was no change at all.
"What magic weapon has such a powerful defensive power? Is it at the level of a spiritual weapon?" Liu Junwei flew up, he really wanted to block it with all his strength.
"A thousand opportunities change, Vientiane dragon spear!" Liu Junwei snorted coldly, stretched his hands, and a golden spear appeared in his hand, this spear was simple and simple, not fancy at all, but the layers of golden ripples exuded a powerful and incomparable atmosphere.
"Senior Brother Liu even used the Vientiane Dragon Spear? Who is this guy? Does he really have the strength to compete with Senior Brother Liu?"
"How is that possible, I think it must be with some powerful defensive magic weapon that can force Senior Brother Liu to use the Vientiane Dragon Spear, is it a magic weapon at the spirit weapon level?"
"Spiritual weapon, it's impossible, isn't that a magic weapon that only true disciples can get?
"How do I know, we're just guessing, look, Senior Brother Liu is about to go up with him, legend has it that the penetration of the Vientiane Dragon Spear is extremely amazing, and even the body protection vitality shield of the strong person refining the mind has been pierced through. ”
"This person is dead, even a powerful magic weapon needs strong strength to urge, this guy is just the strength of the god refining period. It is impossible to urge a high-level magic weapon for a long time, you must know that Senior Brother Liu's Vientiane Dragon Spear is a high-grade treasure-level magic weapon. ”
Liu Junwei's eyes were cold, he held the end of the spear with one hand, picked up the spear, and smashed it towards Qin Lang in the air. I saw a huge gun shadow rising out of thin air, the head of the gun shining with golden light, and it seemed that even the space was torn apart between the whistling.
Boom!
The huge spear shadow smashed into Qin Lang's body with great force, to be precise, it smashed into the tail-shaped white mang outside Qin Lang's body. This blow was extremely powerful, the white light flickered for a while, and layers of white ripples waved, but it was still unbreakable, and the castration was unabated.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The golden shadow of the spear in the sky kept flashing, or smashing, stabbing, or picking, and the unparalleled attack all fell on Qin Lang's body, but the white light on Qin Lang's body became more and more prosperous, and when he reached Zuihou, he turned into a white tail like a hill, and in the face of Liu Junwei's attack, not only did he take it all, but even the tail was still swinging gently.
Now, Qin Lang finally knew that he didn't hit something, but someone was attacking him, and through that layer of white light, Qin Lang felt terrified, if that kind of attack fell on him, he would only have to turn into a meatloaf.
And that white mang, like the tail of the demon saint.
What the hell is going on? Where did the Demon Saint's tail fan himself away? Why do you want to protect yourself now? Who is attacking you?
Just when the questions in Qin Lang's head were in a mess, the white mangs around his body suddenly disappeared, and he saw a huge gun shadow getting bigger and bigger in his pupils.
"Mom, big sister demon, you're really playing with me!" Qin Lang was almost scared, his body was scratching in the air, and when he saw that he was about to be hit by the shadow of a gun, he only felt that a milky white light suddenly flashed in front of him.
Plop!
"Nima!" Qin Lang fell into the water.