Chapter 504: Dongfang Strikes
Chapter 504: Dongfang Strikes
"Tsk. www.biquge.info The voice of the evening bell's ridicule became louder and louder: "I can't imagine that the monk who is known as the king of Ming is angry because of two words, is this the angry eyes of the Buddha Gate?"
"Let's do it!"
The King of Fudo Ming has already seen the intention of the evening bell, the heart of the lion camel king is a problem, this is clear to them, if the evening bell really provokes the anger of the lion camel king and makes the formation flawed, then it is self-defeating.
In fact, what they didn't know was that if Dongfang hadn't temporarily taken an interest in them just now and asked Wan Zhong to keep them to see the mystery of the formation, they would have been killed by Wan Zhong on the spot.
Ducobalt Seal - is a set of combination skills, both offensive and defensive, if ordinary people encounter this trick, there is no chance to struggle at all, just wait for the honest lock by the golden rope, and then eat a golden needle of the king, but directly but the life is.
As for not yet ascending to the Western Heavenly Bliss, hehe, only ghosts know.
But they were facing the evening bell, and he had a magic sword that he had long wanted to drink blood.
It's hard to get close to his body with just two golden ropes, let alone lock it!
The two golden ropes were like double dragons out of the water, constantly wandering around the evening bell, and every time they showed their fangs, they were always discovered by the evening bell first, strangling their offensive in advance.
Aggrieved!
No matter how they change, the evening bell seems to have just discovered their intentions first, is there really such a big gap?
The Lion Camel King also gradually calmed down, thinking that he almost sent the three of them to death just now, and he was also extra careful at this moment.
No matter how provocative the evening bell is, he has already prepared in his heart, and he has obviously produced a lot of resistance effects.
"Now there are some Buddhist disciples. The corners of Wan Zhong's mouth twitched slightly, who would have thought that a little doll who was kicked out by Buddhism would have grown to such a point now.
"You don't know what the real demon is!" the evening bell sighed secretly, but the magic sword in his hand had undergone some changes.
"Let the old bald donkey shoot you and see. Just when the evening bell was about to make a move, the voice of the East sounded in his ears again.
"I'll wipe it!" Wan Zhong couldn't help but tremble, and he couldn't help but think in his heart: "Oriental girl, are you sure that we are one and the same? ”
"There's a chance!" said the three bald donkeys..... No, it's the three kings whose eyesight is also first-class, and they naturally caught the discomfort of the evening bell just now, this is a flaw!
If a master makes a move, the slightest mistake can be a thousand miles, and it is often the difference between this thought that can determine the winner or loser, and can also determine life and death.
"It's not good!" What the three Ming kings could notice, how could Wan Zhong himself not notice it.
Looking at the two gold ropes that he quickly rolled up first, the evening bell gave Dongfang a resentful look.
"This is obviously not my strength!" Wan Zhong adjusted his body and let the two gold cords wrap around his body, but his hands were indeed not restrained in any way.
"Wait a minute, I'm going to kill you!" There was already a power accumulation on the Evening Bell Demon Sword, and he was sure that he knew that this power would burst out, and no matter how strong the opponent's big array was, he would also turn it all into ashes!
This is the evening bell confidence!
"It worked!"
The trio who had been aggrieved for most of the day, especially the King of Fudong Ming, saw that the evening bell was entangled by two golden cords, and his eyes erupted with bursts of fine light, and his golden needles were already and thirsty!
"Whew!"
Although he had already made preparations, after seeing the speed of the golden needle, the evening bell was still slightly surprised.
Fast, unusually fast!
It's just a little slower than the speed of my own shot.
A dark red light slashed directly in the direction where the golden needle flew with the movement of the evening bell's sword.
How could Wan Zhong put himself in such a dangerous situation, as for the flaws and even his expression just now, he deliberately performed it in order to lure the other party into being fooled and release that golden needle to himself.
"I should be the most aggrieved demon in history. "After the evening bell slashed out with a sword, I thought of an orient that threatened me, so I could lure me!
Who's the devil!
The evening bell secretly smiled bitterly.
The magic sword slid down, and it also slashed at the two golden locks that trapped him and had not yet used his strength.
"Smack!"
At the same time, he slashed out the sword qi and met in the center of the two sides, and even faintly entered the stage of stalemate!
"Sure enough, there are some doorways!"
The evening bell saw it clearly, and saw that even if this golden needle left the chest of the Fudo Ming King, the Fudo Ming King could still control it.
Just like now, the King of Fudo Ming can continue to inject internal force into the golden needle, ensuring that the sword qi of the evening bell will break through.
The golden rope has been broken, and the three of them have senses, and they don't have time to think about it, the king of the big wheel and the king of the lion camel have completely dispersed the remaining golden rope, and at this time it is the speed.
The two of them put their hands on the back of the King of Fudong, and the skills of the three of them completely entered the body of one person.
"Photograph!"
This is an outbreak of the Fudo Ming King, and it is also an outbreak of the Golden Needle.
The golden needle lived up to expectations and pierced the sword qi and continued to shoot in the direction of the evening bell.
"Ding!"
The golden needle, which had given the three of them high hopes, slammed into the magic sword of the evening bell with unmistakable accuracy.
"Click!"
The evening bell couldn't help but retreat again and again, and the expression on his face was obviously surprised that there was such a huge power on this small golden needle.
Wan Zhong thought that he had paid enough attention, but he still underestimated the three of them.
But then a cruel smile rose on the mouth of the evening bell, thinking that this person would soon be cut and shattered by the sword qi package he had prepared for them, and he couldn't help but show a trace of pity under his blood-colored pupils.
After all, the golden needle only penetrated the sword qi, and there was still a big gap between the sword qi and the sword qi to collapse.
At this moment, the golden needle fell into the air, and seeing that the sword qi had already come to them, it was as if they had completely forgotten their defenses, just waiting for the sword qi to tear their bodies apart.
"Are you scared?" Evening Bell flicked the magic sword in his hand disdainfully, ready to deal with the remaining enemies.
"Huh?"
Without waiting for the evening bell to turn around, he did find that Dongfang on the side actually waved his sleeves lightly, and it was also a golden needle, but this golden needle was cast from dark iron, and he didn't want the previous Fudo Ming King to be a true qi illusion.
The next moment, the sword qi that had already reached the eyes of the Immovable Ming King was directly dispersed by this golden needle, and it was scattered, leaving nothing behind.
"I'll wipe it!" the evening bell's body also stopped here half-twisted.
"That's how the golden needle is used. Dongfang glanced at the evening bell lightly, and then said, "I haven't seen enough, let them be bouncing for a while." ”