Chapter 113: Please take it yourself

Everything happens in the blink of an eye. Li Qingyan's punch was an Arhat hitting the bell, and Tang Boqing didn't have time to see his dark eyes when the bell was blasted out.

The two briefly exchanged glances between the electric flashes.

The next moment, Tang Boqing's body shook, and more than a dozen illusions flew out together. The golden light above each doppelganger was flickering and extinguishing, apparently carrying a protective spell for himself.

After retreating more than ten meters away, when he reached the foot of another "Endeavor" on his side, he withdrew the clone used to confuse the enemy, frowned and shouted: "Old Zhong!!"

The Endeavor that hit the bell when it was blasted out should have been in the stage of debugging the body, and the prohibition on the metal body was being transformed, and the state was not stable. Once it was hit by a real person's body, it sensed the spiritual power on Zhong Evil's body, and immediately stirred up and exploded with each other.

The appearance of the Endeavor is similar to that of the special combat personnel, and they all resemble iron giants. But it's bigger and more streamlined. Except for the junction of the limbs and the torso, almost all of them are integrated.

However, this explosion was due to the chaotic stirring of its internal spiritual power, which detonated the gold chips in the body. Therefore, the iron giant seemed to have been opened from the inside, and the billowing flames and thick smoke rose dozens of meters high in an instant, like a black and red fountain. However, when the fire and smoke rushed into the air, they encountered two people who repaired the prohibition laid before, and then did not rise, and followed the outline of the prohibition to form a pancake in midair.

But the fireworks on the ground burned more and more violently as if they had leaked oil. The Endeavor got up and moved, but then let out a roar and lay down in the flames. But the next moment, a humanoid figure was on fire, crawled out with difficulty, rolled on the ground, and did not move.

It's the bell ringing.

It was only at this time that Li Qingyan retracted his fist and slowly straightened up.

- did not pursue Tang Boqing.

He looked at the third-level cultivator in the distance with a slight mockery: "What are you afraid of? I have a little strength, he can't die." ”

"Didn't Tang Yingying want to see my true body before? You used to be the commander of the army, and I wanted to see you show off your style, but now I look at you like a rabbit...... My sentence that old and immortal is a thief seems to be right. However, I am now interested in the gourd in your hand and the fan in his hand. ”

Li Qingyan thought for a while: "I always feel that I have heard of it somewhere...... It's like there's a memory spinning around in my head. I'll have to keep you both and ask carefully. ”

With that, he took a step to the side. When the evil sound of the bell was blown away, the banana fan in his hand fell to the ground. And when Tang Boqing retreated, he should have been frightened by him - a demon with magical powers and ignoring prohibitions, not many people had the chance to meet him. But now he not only ran into it, but also fought. Therefore, he didn't have the heart to snatch the magic weapon of the "old clock", so he just let it be buried in the snow.

Li Qingyan picked up the banana fan and fanned it gently. The white flame on his body also shook with the fan, as if an ordinary fire was blown by an ordinary wind. But he could feel the power of this swirling flame in his body. Earlier, he sent out a fire, which was extinguished by this banana fan. Now that the fire is on his body, he can still be affected by this thing, which shows that it is indeed a treasure.

Then stick the fan vertically in the snow.

"Baby is here. He smiled, "If you want to go back, come and get it." Otherwise, it's mine. ”

I seemed to hear what he said. Ben, who had been lying in the snow for a while, let out a low moan and woke up. He used to be a fat black man, but now he looks like a lump of black meat. All the hair on his body was scorched into a ball, and because it was a real person, it was not all turned into ashes. The surface of the body is scorched black, and no one will doubt that it is a Mexican.

He snorted a few times and sat up from the snow as if he had just woken up. He was stunned for a while, and then looked at Li Qingyan: "What a thief! Good ability!"

Li Qingyan pointed to the banana fan beside him: "Come and get it?"

Zhong Vicious immediately shook his head: "I'm not coming! Why do you want to wrestle with you, a demon? Naturally, someone will deal with you!"

As if hearing his call, the other three Endeavours let out a low hum and took a step.

Their bodies exhibit a dark blue light. But it is not the endless flow of light that practitioners use when they use magic, but a barrier formed by small hexagonal spots of light. When standing in the wind and snow for debugging, they look lifeless and intimidating. But now it seems to have been injected with life and supernatural powers, and it seems that it is no longer a tool, but a living "person".

The Endeavor took a step, his body sinking slightly. A halo-like wheel suddenly appeared in the void behind him. At the same moment, the runner fired. They were equipped with the kind of Cave Xuan Sect magical power that Lin Xiaoman had used before, but instead of ammunition, they fired round balls.

Things that seem unreasonable often mean danger, and Li Qingyan doesn't want to try what it is. Asia and America have invested a lot of manpower and material resources in the integration of technology and cultivation, and as a secret weapon that has never been used on the battlefield, the "Endeavor" must have unimaginable combat effectiveness.

This thing, if you can't get a third-level person to repair it alone in the state of debugging, then it's worthless.

What Endeavour fires isn't fast for him. In an instant, he avoided the crossfire and pounced on the bell. The fat man should have guessed his thoughts, and used the same spell as Tang Boqing's previous use, and his body shape turned into more than a dozen, and he flew away.

But the illusion can't see through it, but the "luck" in the human body is real - there are twelve doppelgangers, six of them are extremely fast, running in all directions, and three of them are facing him fearlessly, as if they want to fight to the death. The other three seemed to react a beat slower, and stood in place stunned before taking a step.

The "luck" of the evil sound of the bell was among the slowest of the three people.

Li Qingyan grabbed his real body and punched him at the lower dantian. This black fat suffered from the previous blow and the injury was not completely recovered, and now he has hit a heavier blow, and he was bombarded with a sloppy sense and lost his vitality, and his body was like a broken sack for a while, and he was lifted in his palm by Li Qingyan and thrown forward.

- Catching up on a series of orbs fired by the Endeavour.

There is no flame, and there is no smoke. The moment the ball hit Zhong Vicious's body, it immediately turned into liquid and wrapped itself in him. Then he heard the high-pitched scream of the bell, and his body immediately turned into a swirling black mist. This black mist should be the appearance of Zhong Evil's supernatural powers, just to avoid the layer of liquid wrapped around his body.

But that thing was weird. The evil sound of the bell turned into fog, and it also became fog! and it penetrated into the black fog like its own life, and in the blink of an eye it became one.

The scream of the bell soon turned into a whimper like a north wind. When Li Qingyan grabbed him as a shield and blocked the balls shot by the two strings of Endeavors, even the shouts disappeared. He literally became a shield—hard, black, a solidified mist.