Chapter Seventy-One: The Magical Dance of the Heart
At the last moment, it was Feng Luoyi who saved Shenjing City and eliminated the galactic front that had broken out. At this time, he used www.biquge.info the Shenjing Shinto system to condense into an illusory shadow with the magic power of his heart.
This person is Feng Luoyi, the founder of the Ten Thousand Immortals Fantasy Realm, the executive manager of the Immortal League, and the national player Feng Luoyi.
Seeing this figure, many Terrans instantly felt at ease. Whether it was Huo Tongqing, whose blood was frozen and his arms were frostbitten, or Wang Qi, who was facing the Saint Emperor's sword, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Come forward and things will definitely be different.
But there were also people whose expressions began to grow confused and frightened. Lady Huansha had just crossed the sky, but now that the fact of her betrayal had not yet been revealed, everyone felt that the Shinto monk was helping to resist the attack. But she couldn't die, she was just suspended in front of Feng Luoyi, less than seven zhang away from this immortal alliance giant.
- And I haven't heard of a monk of the Retreat!
She cried out to the parasitic seeds planted by Mei Gemu.
"Idiot, if you continue like this, if you don't expose yourself, your expression will be exposed!" Mei Gemu actually had the leisure to respond. His arms continued to slide as he thought to himself: sure enough, within ten seconds of the alarm going off, the Monk of Freedom with countless clones would appear. However, his essence has not appeared in front of people for a hundred years, so he will not appear until the crisis is fully unfolded.
- Now...... About a few percent of the strength?
He sneered, but his hands did not stop. The dragon in the sky continues to swim, building a new grand technique.
Feng Luoyi's side happened to see Mrs. Huansha with a frightened face. He wanted to comfort the diligent and dutiful god and ask what the situation was, but the Jingyuan dragon suddenly climbed up, as if it was about to escape. He didn't care about this god, and prepared to chase the spirit dragon: "Whatever you are, leave it for me!"
At this moment, he received a summons: "Teacher, stop the dragon, its target is the inner demon...... Ahh
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When he saw the dragon's movements, Wang Qi felt his heart beat wildly. Although this action was the first time he saw it, it did not exist in his memory, but it gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity. And when the dragon lifts into the air, this "sense of déjà vu" forms a language that can be expressed.
Hazy Demon Dao, self-created moves......
Although I don't believe that a mere immortal, especially an immortal who has been robbed many times and has incomplete memories of the essence, can modify the Dragon Emperor's method, however, this is the case. And soon, Wang Qi also judged the changes in the heart demon network from the abnormal appearance on the arm armor.
The target of the dragon's attack ...... It's the Demon Net!
"Teacher, stop the dragon, its target is the demons...... Ahh
Before Wang Qi finished speaking, the innate sword of annihilation "Jedi Tiantong" stabbed out of his lower abdomen. Wang Qi felt that his power was turning into nothingness, and his already fast thinking began to slow down gradually.
"Hey, hey, where were you looking when you were fighting with me?" The deep voice of the Holy Land Venerable appeared in Wang Qi's ears, and the murderous intent was penetrating. Immediately afterwards, the sword of fortune "hating the sky is low" slapped horizontally, and Wang Qi's whole body crashed out, crashing into more than ten rows of houses.
The flame of life automatically ignited, repairing Wang Qi's shattered spine, and many other exercises automatically operated, eliminating the power of innate and innate luck that invaded the body. By the time Wang Qi raised his head from the rubble, it was all over.
Magnificent purple light shimmered in the sky, the result of the dragon's burning self. Feng Luoyi's clone built with the help of his heart magic power has disappeared. And the information that flowed into his inner demon network of perception also completely turned into noise.
Then, he saw Lady Raccoon dancing in the air.
When he was in contact before, Wang Qi didn't care about whether Huansha's illusion was strong or weak at all, because no matter how strong or weak her illusion was, she was scum in front of Wang Qi's heart demon curse and divine plague spell. Today, however, he finally got to see it.
In fact, this woman, the Heavenly Demon Dance is still a little hot. I saw that the woman had stripped off her outer clothes and underwear, and was wearing a single middle garment, half-undressed, and her chest and back were half-exposed. In the midst of each beautiful spin, the woman skillfully incorporates a myriad suggestive gestures into the dance, and amplifies this power with subtle techniques. With the soft waist and lotus arms, even a woman has to fall for it.
The living are happy and dancing, the corpses are also swaying, the world of seclusion and beauty. He doesn't hear human words, but he only knows bliss.
Due to the self-destructive blow of the Spirit Qi Dragon, everyone's eyes in Shenjing City were focused in mid-air. And Mrs. Huansha happened to be the closest, and at least eighty percent of the people saw her dancing.
As a result, the evacuation alarm was forgotten. The crisis in Shenjing City is frozen by desire.
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Mei Gemu looked at the twinkling stars and sighed slightly: "It's so dangerous...... Tsk, if it's another half a minute late, the extinction sword qi or even a small-area type of powerful magic weapon will be dropped. In the last battle of Shenjing, the fool of Hongtian Dajun obviously mastered the magic power of the heart, but he did not control the mortals, but let them run to the safe zone drawn by the Immortal Alliance...... It's sad. ”
The sky is full of bright stars, but there are some special bright stars that move very fast. These bright stars are like a huge eye staring at Shenjing.
It was a sign of killing and power, the space-based sword box and the space-based sword array.
This is the huge flaw of the Sky-based Heavenly Sword. Since there was no one to sacrifice, the power of the Sky-based Heavenly Sword was not controllable. When the enemy is mixed with us, the Sky-based Heavenly Sword is useless.
"You're not...... Don't you remember...... "The consciousness in the ring seems to be enduring great pain. For some reason, the ring was now wrapped in blue flames, as if it were burning.
Mei Gemu smiled and said, "I wrote it down when I read the Immortal League dossier. He asked again, "How?"
"This guy, is he really only a few hundred years old...... "The Holy Emperor Venerable was about to collapse: "Why ......"
"Realm. Mei Gemu said: "You will never know how terrible the other party's wisdom is...... Hmmm......"
A look of pain flashed across his face.
"I can't hold it...... Done?"
"It's not enough...... Mei Gemu also smiled: "Let Feng Luoyi use himself to block this wave of power...... It can buy us at least three minutes of strength. After all, there are very few monks in the Immortal League, and according to Feng Luoyi's character, he will hold out alone for at least three minutes. Three minutes later......"
He pressed another jade pendant from one neck into the earth. The dense formation unfolded, and the obscure fluctuations faintly took shape: "In three minutes, the other Easy Monks will rush over." Most of the people who were able to arrive within a minute were the monks of the Ten Thousand Laws Sect - Turing and Pang Jialai, as well as Xi Baiche, who was far away in the West Sea to negotiate with the Dragon Emperor. Hopefully this can be delayed for a few more seconds......"
Just now, the spirit dragon used the permission that Mei Gemu had deceived to connect into the Inner Demon Net. At that moment, he ordered the dragon to drive the Hazy Demon Dao with the attitude of burning itself, and then mixed the Holy Emperor Venerable with his own immortal will in the Hazy Demon Dao attack.
Feng Luoyi realized that if he didn't stop this mighty attack in the Demon Mystery Net, none of the people of Shenjing would want to live. As a result, he had to throw all the power of his doppelganger into it.
- No, no, it's not enough......
The power of just one percent is simply not enough. He felt the terrifying sharpness hidden in this vast heavy technique. It's like a sharp sword swept up by stormy waves.
More redundant computing power is being brought here. In addition to some data processing that must never be stopped, many data processing is also suspended. Then, the calculator that dispatched the all-Shenzhou Lingzhou business also began to refuse the order. More power is piled up into defense.
"What the hell is going on?" Feng Luoyi was a little puzzled and a little shocked. He felt that it was necessary for him to establish a partition and buffer zone for Shenjing in the future.
I didn't even notice it before, and subconsciously ignored the possibility of suffering from this kind of attack.
As more and more computing power was mobilized, Feng Luoyi's will to descend here began to gradually become stronger. Gradually, the resistance was no longer difficult, and there was a vague power to fight back.
But that's the limit. If the computing power is then withdrawn, the operation of China will go wrong, and a lot of data obtained from tens of thousands of empirical tests will also be lost.
The value of those data is even greater than that of most of Shenjing City.
"Is it time to make a decision?"
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Wang Qi shook his head. I don't know why, but he always felt that the situation was somewhat familiar.
From the time he received the alarm to now, less than ten minutes have passed, and in less than ten minutes, the other party has actually exploded so many methods one after another......
――How is that possible......
He leaned back on the ruins, facing the Holy Emperor head-on. He asked, "Mei Gemu?"
The guy who has an immortal dragon soul and is familiar with his skills, and may not be dead, is only one Mei Gemu.
The armored man was fiddling with his belt. It seemed that in that split second, the belt was severed and then detached from him. After hearing this, the Holy Emperor Venerable raised his head and said, "Guess?" (To be continued.) )