Chapter 552 Kill 1,000 enemies and lose 800 yourself
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"Quack, silver armor corpse, really extraordinary, admire!"
In the midst of the black impermanence Butoqi quacking and laughing, the black sè weeping mourning stick danced into a black sè cloud, and the soft-shelled turtle struck his earth cutting blade and dissolved it all.
However, his figure, as the two sides collided, revealed their prototype from the huge pillar.
However, in an instant, in front of Butoch, a wall of white bones that was a foot thick appeared, and the surface of the wall of white bones was covered with three-edged bone spurs the thickness of a baby's arm!
And the figure of the black impermanence Butoch, under the cover of the wall of bones, retreated backwards, and his figure blurred for a while, and he was about to fall into the illusion again.
"The authentic undead warlock you cultivated!"
As soon as the white bone nail wall was cast, the soft-shelled turtle immediately understood the direction of the other party's cultivation, and it was an authentic immortal warlock.
This spell of the white bone nail wall, the soft-shelled turtle will also, but, when it is cast, the strength and size of the white bone nail wall are less than a quarter of the opponent's!
The cultivation direction chosen by the soft-shelled turtle is the same as Qian Xing, with a bias towards liliang mysteries.
Soft-shelled turtles believe that one force will break ten!
In the face of absolute power. Any spell is a void!
The green sè bone whip stretched. Straight in an instant!
Bone whip on both sides. Adorned with yellow crescent blades. It's like sewing two wavy rehmannia sè tassels. Straight stabbed into the bone nail wall.
"Click!"
White bone nails to the wall. It closed up and down like an oversized mousetrap. To put this green sè bone whip in two sections.
"Tom!"
There was a muffled thud on the ground, and the white bones were nailed to the wall, and a hole the size of a bucket was stabbed out.
The yellow crescent light blade on the bone whip hurriedly, like a raging storm, towards the fainting figure of Butoch!
"Shit!"
Bhutoch, who was about to hide in the illusion, scolded, and with this slight difference, he could escape into the illusion and launch a new raid, but he had to dance the black mourning stick again with a black light, resisting the rainstorm-like yellow sè crescent light blade.
Jingle Bell!
There was a loud bang, and a beautiful corridor around Butochi revealed its prototype - the huge sarcophagus that had been cut to pieces.
The material of this huge sarcophagus is really hard, if it were an ordinary sarcophagus, it would have been cut into pieces by so many splashes of crescent-shaped light blades!
However, this huge sarcophagus was hit by these many yellow crescent-shaped light blades, and it was only the surface of the sarcophagus that there were many mottled chips.
"Whoa!"
The closure of the white bone nail wall not only failed to clamp the green bone whip, but was broken by the green bone whip with a big opening.
"Boom!"
The soft-shelled turtle fit and hit the white bone nail wall, this ghost cultivator with a mourning stick in his hand made the soft-shelled turtle suffer such a big loss, can the soft-shelled turtle not take revenge?
The white bone nailed the wall, breaking through a large humanoid hole, and as the fragments of the white bone nail wall scattered and splashed like shrapnel, Butochi saw a black mist, like a giant fountain, spreading in all directions, and his surroundings were instantly pitch black.
"Dog thing, you have a fantasy, grandpa and I also have a black fog, let's compare and see, whose tricks are great!"
The soft-shelled turtle is on fire, and the black mist spray shè function that inherits the dark green sè shell monster is also used!
I want to let this sneak attack on my own dog thing taste its own power thoroughly.
In Qian Xing's green vision, the creatures rushing towards him had already changed three times.
The second wave consisted of a group of evil spirits with two antelope horns and dark red skin.
The third wave is a large group of Earthwalking Dragons.
However, Qian Xing stood there like a rock slapping by the waves, without the slightest movement.
However, as the phantom that rushed towards him grew larger and larger, Qian Xing had a strong premonition that a thunderous blow was coming.
Waiting, waiting like a mountain rock.
The fourth wave of illusions has arrived.
"Knock, knock, knock!"
There was a sound of footsteps, shaking the entire ground.
Although the monsters are different in appearance, one common feature is that they are big!
The smallest is the size of an Asian elephant.
"Knock, knock, knock!"
An elder, two heads, and a giant tiger-like monster with six eyes disappeared two feet in front of Qian Xing.
The peach blossom shield of the gold dust sè does not even fluctuate.
Another Rosso pig that looked like an elder with six fangs collided head-on, this Rosso pig was only the size of an Asian statue, and it was petite and delicate compared to his previous huge illusion.
"Boom!"
The gold powder sè peach blossom shield surrounding Qian Xing was like being hit by a huge roller, and it was instantly hit with peach blossoms flying all over the sky.
"Boom!"
This red sè wild boar, the size of an Asian elephant, with unparalleled force, crashed into Qian Xing's body.
This red sè wild boar turned out to be a real one?
"Peng, Peng, Peng!"
The ground under Qian Xing's feet burst open like countless mines exploding.
The exploding rocky ground even stretched towards the entire golden palace.
Grafting!
This incomparable power was all transferred to the ground under Qian Xing's feet.
Wrapping around is so, his oak vine body,
Several xiangxia depressions go down!
"Whew!"
Qian Xing's eyes flashed with this resolute and cold light!
A red streamer was shining, and the burning fire tree had pierced deep into the head of this huge Porco Rosso!
"You-"
The huge Porco Rosso spits out a "you!" word in surprise!
How could anyone be safe and sound under their own impact?
Immediately after, the huge Rosso pig's head, like a berry sucked dry by a bear, quickly deflated!
"Kill a thousand enemies, lose eight hundred, you hit me, can you still escape?"
Qian Xingsheng was afraid that after the opponent missed a blow, he would hide his body by means of illusion, so he simply gave you a tactic of killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800 yourself!
Stiffly received a blow from the opponent, and then transferred the opponent's attack to the ground with the technique of transferring the opponent's attack to the ground, and the fire tree in his hand pierced the opponent's head without hesitation.
Asia, the size of Porco Rosso, shrank rapidly, and in a short time, it turned into a fat man in a golden robe with a head the size of a fist.
The fat man in the golden robe had a round figure, but his head had shrunk to the size of a fist under the absorption of the piercing fire tree.
It should be too dead to die anymore.
Qian Xing withdrew the branch of the fire tree.
After the full explosion on the ground just now, there have been many flaws in the illusion, and it is changing and writhing rapidly.
The sound of a battle could be heard from the flickering landscape.
A piece of blue light rose from under Qian Xing's feet, and he slid towards the place of battle.
In the illusion, it is safest to move on the ground.
"Peng!"
A black mist was colliding violently with a figure in green in the air, and then, in a flash, the figure in green flashed, and it was already hidden in the illusion, and only a short fiery red hair could barely be seen.
"Is it a woman?"
Old Qian snorted in surprise.
"It's a woman, but I didn't expect that her cultivation is not shallow. However, the figure is still smelly!"
Stone, shrouded in black mist, turned around, apparently surprised by the red-haired friar in green.
"Hehe, what, Stone, you sent chūn, if you capture her alive, let Stone deal with it, you can have as much fun as you want. ”
Qian Xing showed a smile into the black mist that all men understand.
"That's—"
Stone in the black fog, before he finished speaking, a blue sè horn shadow had already swooped towards Qian Xing from the black fog.
"Die!"
After the blue sè horn shadow waved out, a deep and sad voice came from the black mist.
The golden fat man died like that, and before his cultivation could be exerted three or four out of ten, he was killed by Qian Xing with a thousand enemy losses and eight hundred self-losses.
Moreover, Qian Xing transferred all the impact of the Rosso Pig incarnated by the Golden Fat Man to the rocks on the ground, and it looked like he had not suffered any loss!
The few places on Qian Xing's body that were knocked into depression were almost restored in the blink of an eye! On the bright green leaves outside the body, there was no trace left!
The growth and recovery speed of the oak vine body is also quite amazing!
The black mist wrapped in Stone swirled violently, and the horn shadow of the blue sè waved wildly, like a raging storm, and the horns of the blue sè turned out to be condensed by the fire crystals of the blue sè, just like an entity.
The hideous faces of those blue sè fire jīng were still grinning in these condensed horns.
The speed between one corner and the other is so rapid, so dense, it looks as if there are thousands of blue sè sharp horns flying from the black mist shè stabbing into it, dizzy, very evil, and very ruthless!
"I knew you were a fake!" Qian Xing haha smiled!
The burning fire tree danced in front of Qian Xing and created a red forest!
This red forest is like a fire burning in an endless mountain forest, firmly sealing all the routes of the blue sè fire horn.
Let the countless sharp horns formed by your blue fire crystals flicker and fly, coming and going like electricity, but you can't break through the boundless flame forest!
Not only that, but a lot of blue sè fire crystals condensed into blue sè sharp corners, and when they collided with the flame forest, they were actually burned red sè branches, just like that!
The horn of fire of the blue sè was alive, all between the branches and branches of the burning tree, and immediately, the horn of the blue sè fire, together with the blue sè fire jīng inside, dissolved like nǎi oil!
The flaming red branches, like eating blue sè's nǎi oil cone ice cream, suck in with relish!
"Qian Xing! What a strange thing you have in your hand!"
Stone in the black fog finally couldn't bear it anymore.
These blue sè fire jīng, after he took a lot of hard work to catch them, and then used countless powerful ghosts, and these fire jīng, forced to merge, and the sacrifice was successful!
Where you are willing to consume it, you will just consume it.
As soon as the black fog dispersed, the human form in the fog also showed the prototype, not the "Scar Brother" with a terrifying scar on his face, so who is it?
Qian Xing sneered and said, "You can't even recognize the things in my hand, you want to fight with me? Grandma, but you're a three-legged cat who deserves to spank a child's ass?"