Chapter 702: Hundred Clans
Tassel thought that Mock Wind might be beaten to death by the other dragons, but she didn't think how Mock Wind was planted.
The heavenly people withdrew, and all the hopes of the mocking wind were pinned on Pixiu to successfully cut off the "closeness" of Jianmu Spirit and other brothers and turn it into their treasure, and then use Jianmu's power to drive away others and rule the sea.
So when they found out that the aura of Jianmu's spirit had changed and they were no longer close to everyone, everyone's first reaction was to rush into Jianmu to rescue, and they didn't have the heart to carer at all.
However, Jianmu's internal changes were extremely fast, and it was said that it was full of excitement, but in fact, Qin Yi attacked like crazy, and the two sides began to bet on each other with a few words. When the bet was established, the tassel and the spirit of Jianmu were separated, and the breath changed back to the original.
Others rushed to Jianmu, of course mocking the wind would not play together in the crowd, but stood outside very leisurely and waited, in front of him was the tense Yuren and Ju Yunxiu.
Both sides did not fight, they were waiting.
It seems leisurely, but in fact, of course, I am fully concerned about the changes in the atmosphere of Jianmu. The mocking wind is different from others in that it is easy to take risks, so this kind of thing is a life-and-death change for everyone, and others don't even have their minds, but it is very excited to wait for the cup to be revealed.
Gambler-like mentality.
Therefore, it was also the first to discover the change in breath.
Even when the prison cow was still worried and drilled under the Jianmu, the mocking wind immediately noticed that the Jianmu's breath had returned to its original state, and it reacted extremely quickly and retreated instantly.
"Whoosh!"
There was a sun and moon slash coming straight up, and Yu Feiya shot with all her might.
The mocking wind swept wildly, and the sun and moonlight slashed into the building wood and disappeared, while the bodies of both sides shook slightly.
Mocking Wind also screamed in his heart, he didn't think it before, but he realized that Yu Feiya was really not inferior to himself at all. If it weren't for Jianmu's closeness, Yuren shouldn't be a subordinate at all, he was too strong.
It has no intention of fighting, and it will break through under one block.
Where will Yu Fei Aya let it go, and her forehead is shining.
This is their feather man's big move, the jade condensed by the resin of the building wood, the storage is the energy of the building wood, and it is subconsciously used at this time.
"Jianmu's energy, it's still useless to me at this time. Mocking Wind chuckled and raised his hand casually, and the rich breath of Jianmu below and the light of Yu Feiyan collided silently.
Yu Feiya secretly called a mistake, and subconsciously used the strongest move, but forgot that the three kings did not eat this set.
In just a moment, the mocking wind has flapped its wings away.
"Zheng!"
The piano sounded.
Mocking Wind suddenly found that the sound of his flying away voice had become a sharp weapon to attack him. The sound waves around him trembled violently, and even the space seemed to be cut into countless small pieces, and it was about to be cut into powder!
It didn't turn its head, and the figure of the woman sitting on the tree and stroking the piano floated in its heart.
The world is eternal, and how many new ways are unknown, no wonder the prisoner cow is so addicted.
It had no intention of fighting, and summoned the surrounding wind spirit protectors, forcibly blocking the sound waves, and rushed out of the encirclement.
At this moment, it was as if someone was hearing someone shouting: "Mocking wind!"
It subconsciously turned its head to look, and immediately secretly said in its heart.
The sound waves have been blocked, where does the sound come from?
It comes from the Sea of Souls, it's not the outside world calling it, it's soul art, the Kraken Soul Dementor!
"Siren! even you dare to deceive me!"
The sea of mocking wind and soul was in a frenzy, what did the soul want to get out of, and it was forcibly suppressed, and the conflict between the two phases was extremely chaotic, even more chaotic than the real sea area now, the waves crashed on the shore, turbulent and churning.
It suppressed it forcefully, and its flying form finally stopped.
The sea is full of shadows, and many strong people are surrounded in all directions.
"Whew!" the light lit up ahead.
A soft pearl floated in front of her, An An's figure was in the air, holding the pearl in both hands, closing her eyes and hanging in the air, the wind around her brought her long hair fluttering, and the thin butterfly wings reflected the misty light in the dim sea and sky.
This girl is likely to be the first time to shoot at the enemy, and as soon as she makes a move, she will face the king of the sky of the nine sons of the sea.
Mocking Wind felt that the air around him had changed, and there was no water spirit, as if he was in a vacuum, unable to communicate with the outside world, and his body seemed to be completely drained, like a dried corpse.
"Mussel girl, do you want to die?"
Mocking Wind's expression became extremely hideous, it was really angry, it was beaten by other brothers, what is it called now? Humans, feathered people, krakens, clam girls, a group of subordinates are encircling and suppressing themselves!
Seeing its expression, An An was scared in his heart, and closed the mussel shell with a "bang".
The clam shell was closed, and the spell did not stop, and the pearl floated above the clam shell, revealing a small semicircle, and was still casting the spell.
Mocking Wind: "......"
The mother and daughter of Yu Fei Aya and Yu Xiang attacked from the rear, and the sun and moon were like cutting the heavens and the earth.
Ju Yunxiu's qin sounded loudly, and the space around his wings was fragmented.
The Kraken soul roared wildly, and the monstrous waves in the sea were surging.
An An Shenzhu gathers water, and the water inside and outside the body is depleted.
Finally, there was a giant whale surfing below, and the body of the mountain came straight in.
The shark opened its mouth, and Sensen's sharp teeth wanted to tear the sky.
Heaven and earth, all the tribes fight, and fight their kings together.
"Have you forgotten ......" In the face of such a desperate situation, the mocking wind did not break through, hung quietly in the air, and said with a low smile: "Jianmu at this time, I can still communicate?"
Everyone changed color in unison.
The energy of Jianmu is the cornerstone of their dragon's ability to sit firmly, and at this time, Jianmu has recovered its original breath, and it has not been severed from the mocking wind for the time being, and it can still be used!
And usually, the kings will not easily use the maximum power of Jianmu, which may make the sea and sky change color and accidentally hurt the mess, and at this time, will the mocking wind still care?
It will only use its greatest power to clean all the encirclements gathered around it!
It's angry to think about it, my side is fighting to protect Jianmu, and the other party is the one who pits Jianmu, but the other party uses Jianmu's ability to deal with them instead.
I was so angry that I wanted to hit the wall.
The mocking wind looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and his wings suddenly spread.
The vastness that obscures the sky and the sun traverses the heavens and the earth, obscuring the boundary between the sea and the sky.
The shadows of the trees are towering, down to the sea, up to the sky, the dragon surrounds the tree, and the sky roars, becoming the law behind the mocking wind at this time. Extremely powerful power condenses around it, and it is about to explode.
"Be careful!" Yu Fei Aya said sharply, "It's crazy!
"You can't prevent it. Mocking Wind laughed and said: "The soldiers are dangerous, and if they don't win, they will die, where is the madness!"
The sun and the moon have no light, and the heavens and the earth hang upside down.
At this moment, a little ghost with a mace in his hand appeared in the middle of the scene at some point, and the small stick like a toothpick in the eye of the mocking wind simply waved.
A stick of trees scattered.
Two dragon-shaped poles ascend to the sky.
The three-stick Tianpeng fled.
The law is gone.
Rain and blue.
Mocking Feng, who had been beaten by the hundred clans and couldn't run out, lost the blessing of Jianmu, and instantly landed on the ground as a chicken, and said in shock: "What's going on...... How can you influence the rules of the Great Dao? too ...... Too clear?"
The little ghost didn't answer, but jumped on its back with a stick: "Pit me, pit me! Your father doesn't dare pit me! You chick dare!"
"Whoosh!" the little toothpick thrust in.
The wind let out an earth-shattering scream, a furious sound that nearly shattered the eardrums of the creatures around it. An An cautiously opened the ripples of the water shield, crumpling the scream into invisibility.
Everyone watched as a dragon tendon came out of their bodies, and the mocking wind rolled in the sky, and they were in pain.
The little ghost Wu didn't let it go, stepped on its back and said, "You have a good pair of wings, and it will be Qin Yi's in the future." ”
"Smack!" the sound of broken bones sounded, and the wings that covered the sky disappeared, turning into a pair of small wings the size of ears, flapping to the left and right of the little ghost.
All the feathered people subconsciously shuddered.
The screams of the mocking wind echoed in the sea and sky, and the hundreds of tribes and thousands of troops watched this change in a daze, as if in a dream.
Where did this terrifying little ghost come from?
Ju Yunxiu in the distance stood up from the side of the piano and quietly looked at the rampaging little ghost, poking out Qingcha's head on the left, and a round black hairball on the right.
Three pairs of eyes blinked.
After a long time, Ju Yunxiu laughed softly.
"I really can't figure it out, this is the opposite of Qin Yi's temperament, how can the two of them be so compatible. ”
The dog was expressionless: "This beautiful sister, do you have any elegant beautification of your Qin Yi? Where did you come from to be his barbarian style of play?"