Chapter 15: The Dispute over the Rough Stone (3)
Wei Maoji was shocked in his heart, and the feather fan in the young man's hand seemed to have an unfathomable power. The sword technique he had always been proud of could not be more aware of its power. If he hadn't cultivated this sword technique, I'm afraid the second brother wouldn't have agreed to let him come to this secret realm to take risks.
And the demon boy in front of him, I don't know where he came out, although he is young, his magical powers are not under him at all. His mind changed sharply, and it seemed that he could only hold it off for the time being, and wait for the man surnamed Fu to clean up the woman, and then join forces to deal with this person.
Although he is conceited, he is not a brave and strong person. So the mana was no longer contested, and the sword shadow shifted and transposed, and it was changed to a wandering fight.
Yun Yuyang thought about it for a while, and then understood what Wei Maoji was thinking, how could he make him happy, and said in his mouth: "Your sword skill is not enough, since this is the case, why don't you try the power of my three-star fan!"
Wei Maoji's heart sank slightly, and he laughed: "Even if I let the horse come, I'm still afraid!"
Jin Shuang'er was a little embarrassed by the silver mang, but the other party still had the strength to spare. She sighed slightly in her heart, squealed, and suddenly raised her head and let out a long roar, her body changed suddenly, white smoke flashed, and a silver and white wolf demon about a foot tall appeared.
The man surnamed Fu's heart jumped, and he blurted out: "Wolf demon!" Although he knew that the other party was a demon clan, he didn't know what kind of demon beast he was transforming.
The most powerful thing in the demon clan is the flesh, this woman has no choice but to appear in the form of a beast, and it seems that she has to rely on strength and speed to save her decline. The space here is limited, and flying high to dodge attacks is unrealistic, which can be regarded as a disadvantage.
Yun Yuyang and Wei Maoji were both stunned, and then returned to normal. Yun Yuyang held a three-star fan in his hand, and there were words in his mouth, and Wei Maoji was on guard as if he was facing a great enemy.
Jin Shuang'er, who turned into a wolf demon, had a burst of blood in his golden pupils, and his forelimbs slammed violently, just in time to meet the silver rays. The man surnamed Fu only felt a huge force coming, and the silver light flashed wildly, making his face slightly gloomy.
Before he could be frightened, the white shadow in front of him flickered, bypassing the silver light in front of him, and digging straight into the back of his heart. If he had relied on the sturdiness of the shield and took its blow hard, I believe it would have been fine, but now it is a matter of two words.
His figure flashed to the right, and he was able to avoid the claw. However, this was only the beginning, the wolf demon flashed left and right in this small space, and coldly came with one or two claws, which caught him off guard.
After half a burnt incense effort, the man surnamed Fu slightly adapted to the wolf demon's attack method, and when he came to his senses, he had a plan in his heart. I saw that he threw the bead in his hand into the air, pinched the trick sharply, and the spiritual light flashed, and there were seven more silver rays around him, and its appearance was exactly the same as the previous one.
As soon as the silver mangfang appeared, it began to spin around him rapidly, protecting him from the wind and rain. No matter how sharp Ren Jinshuang'er's wolf claws were, he couldn't break through his defenses in a short time.
But this is not the end of the calculation, the young man surnamed Fu stretched out his hand, and there was an inkstone-like magic weapon in his hand. He picked up the inkstone with an expressionless face, and grinded it twice seemingly casually, and there was a pool of thick ink in the inkstone.
He sprinkled ink into the void, but the wolf demon easily dodged it, and then he put it away again. From the time he took out the magic weapon to the time he put it away, it was just a matter of breathing.
After doing all this, his pupils narrowed slightly, and he pressed towards the silver group in front of him, and the silver group suddenly converged, and all the silver shadows disappeared, and a ball of silver light that was much brighter than before was held in his hand. The young man surnamed Fu shouted violently, and his body threw himself into the wolf demon, and his clothes were hunting, which was a hard and shocking state.
The wolf demon anthropomorphically revealed a solemn look, his front paws were slightly raised, and the wolf toes suddenly rose more than half a foot, and he bumped into the silver mang without letting go!
Rumble!
The scorching sun seemed to be obscured by dark clouds, obscuring the brilliance, and a sneering roar erupted where the two collided. The man surnamed Fu flew upside down like a boulder, and the wolf demon was also shocked and fell back to the ground.
After a burst of red and white on the face of the man surnamed Fu, he returned to his normal color. But the wolf demon fell into a muddy puddle and couldn't move. It turned out that the puddle of ink he had spilled just now had turned into this strange mud, and no matter how hard the wolf demon struggled, he couldn't break free from its restraints.
He had time to look at Wei Maoji's warband.
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At this time, Shen Zhaodong had an extra token-like magic weapon in his hand, flashing with a blue light, which made his mana consumption slightly reduced. Just now he tried to open the lid to see what kind of secret treasure was inside. Who knows that there seems to be a weight of 10,000 catties on it, and no matter how hard he urges, he can't shake it in the slightest.
He frowned slightly, recited a few incantations lightly, a beam of golden mangs hit the copper tripod, and the pure golden spiritual power was continuously sent to the tripod, and after more than ten breaths, the copper tripod did not react at all.
As soon as Shen Zhaodong's magic trick was collected, he replaced it with a bunch of green mangs and then hit the copper tripod......
This tripod is a little more mysterious than imagined, and the spiritual power of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth has all been tried, but it has not been able to make it react in the slightest. He also tried all the opening techniques recorded in the classics, but without accident, it was still in vain.
In desperation, he will carefully observe the three-legged copper tripod. It remained unmoving, and the runes had dimmed. The six-pointed star pattern under the foot echoes the other one on the light curtain, slowly rotating according to a certain pattern.
Shen Zhaodong looked at the sky, and then at his feet, as if he had an understanding, and muttered: "It seems that the connection between these two formations must be broken before it is possible to take the treasure." ”
Thinking of this, he took out a small cyan banner from the jade gourd. Then he blew on it, recited a few incantations, and threw it into the air.
As he recited the incantation, the banner grew in size and became larger, but a few breaths blocked most of the light curtain, and the light below became greatly dim.
As soon as he finished all this, suddenly the runes on the copper tripod lit up, and the light array under the feet of the tripod emitted a dazzling light, and countless filaments of light shot out from the circular aura of the outermost circle, and the banner was pierced in an instant.
The flag shrank like a punctured balloon, let out a wail, and fell. All this happened too fast, and before Shen Zhaodong could react, the banner had fallen to the ground, and the aura on it was dim, obviously it could no longer be used.
He had a pain in his flesh, although this flag was only a high-grade magic weapon, but it was extremely easy to use, and it was a pity that it was destroyed like this.
Looking at the light and the patterns in the air connected together, forming a huge "light bowl" that is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, Shen Zhaodong looked at this strange light and shadow that suddenly appeared, and was surprised in his heart.
The change in this tripod lifted his spirits. But what's the mystery of this light and shadow?