Chapter 1190: Confusion
The arrowhead with the three shafts of the arrow was missing.
A missed punch is a contraction, followed by an even bigger explosion. The explosion seemed to be a beginning, and then more treasures flew out in the darkness and self-destructed, looking up at it like a prosperous fireworks, which were extremely dazzling against the background of darkness......
At this time, no one doubted that it was a priest Xiao Wang who dared to detonate so many treasures to kill the enemy, which was a perfect interpretation of the magic painting treasure.
The huge explosion of the painting spread wildly, and at a certain moment and at a certain point, it finally caught its target......
The two golden mist suddenly rushed into the explosion, and in a flash of golden mist, a black feather nailed a point in the darkness with an unpredictable speed.
"Hum" A three-cone treasure fork floated from the place where the black feather was nailed, and the fork shook and fought with the black feather.
Black Feather is mysterious and fast, and the three-pointed fork is powerful......
"Money breaks the gods, breaks the treasure fork...... It's Sikong Shen and Sigong Feihuang!"
Sikong Shen has long been invested in the throne of Zuo Boxiao, and after 80,000 years, his cultivation has advanced from the initial realm to the middle realm, and the natal magic weapon money breaks the gods.
Sigong Feihuang is the little king under the throne of Han Yuan Tianjun, who is a cultivator in the middle realm, and it stands to reason that his cultivation is much deeper than Sikong Shen, but he was killed by Qian Shenling, and he was barely tied.
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Looking at the other side of the clash between the Shentu cloak and the armor of the war king, the strange "boiled fish" formed.
The four-ring divine water flew around a turquoise treasure bowl, and a green treasure fish in the bowl shook its head and clashed, and many divine waters were sucked by it, but there was also a snow-bright divine sword flying around the fish's head, scraping off a layer of scales from time to time......
This is the place where the master of the small throne of Zuo Bo and the master of the Han Yuan Heavenly Monarch are fighting.
Divine water and divine sword are the four different magic techniques and natal magic weapons of the master floating light: Fujian Divine Sword.
The green fish in the green bowl is the natal magic weapon of slaughter: the fish is boiled in the treasure cup, a fish and a lamp are the synthesis of two treasures, and the fish is a sleeping fish at the bottom of the bowl on weekdays, and it can stir the sky dark once it wakes up.
The two little kings are both in the back realm, and gods and gods and magic are endless, and it will be difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat for a while.
But by this time, all the viewers had also seen that under the general trend, the combination of Zuo Bo Xiaowang's War King Divine Armor and the Second Armor of the Undertaking Divine Armor had already crushed the Han Yuan Heavenly Monarch's Divine Map Cloak and retreated.
The final victory or defeat depends on the head-to-head battle between Zuo Bo Xiaowang and Han Yuan Tianjun.
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"Ahh
The spear probed his brain and went straight to the top of the armor of the war king, and the green-faced fangs turned into a big mouth to swallow down at the same time.
"Cough cough ......"
The boss took a bite of harm, and his big mouth was choked. Although the power of one shot and one shield was halved, the two treasures still fell on the top of Zuo Bo Xiaowang's head!
Zuo Bo Xiaowang's figure retreated, and the royal armor on his chest spewed out a drizzle of colorful mist.
Hearing the strange scream, the green-faced fangs snapped their mouths to avoid the colored mist, but they were still sprayed with colorful colors by the mist.
Even the ferocious shot of Han Yuan Tianjun was also strangely soft in the drizzle!
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"What kind of skill is this?
"Phew, it's disgusting!"
"Ah?...... Chicken mouth, saliva, vomit ......"
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Han Yuan Tianjun was also choked by the disgusting saliva, and slammed a palm behind the green-faced fangs, and "whoosh" the two fangs flew off and shot out......
Zuo Bo Xiao Wang also flew out two big red claws.
Just when everyone thought that the red claw would clash with the fangs, the two fangs were suddenly surrounded by a multicolored feather, and the red claws "banged" to grasp a ten-story white tower that suddenly appeared in front of the forehead of the Han Yuan Heavenly Monarch!
The White Pagoda was extinguished......
"Young master, retreat!"
The God King shouted, and Zuo Bo Xiao Wang flew away, and he didn't even have time to take back a pair of natal magic weapons. But just like that, Zuo Bo Xiaowang was also hit by the white tower falling overhead, and his left shoulder flew upside down......
"Click", Zuo Bo Xiaowang's left shoulder battle Wang armor cracked in response!
The Red Yuan Divine Flame on Han Yuan Tianjun's forehead shone brightly, but before he could use it to chase and kill Zuo Bo Xiao Wang, the blue-faced fanged shield in front of him screamed "ah", but it was a poisonous bead that suddenly appeared from the colorful feathers surrounded by the two fangs......
Poison Beads!
Han Yuan Tianjun screamed badly, and hurriedly collected the Aegis.
It's a pity that it was too late, the poison beads and chicken feathers exploded at the same time, and one of the fangs of the blue-faced fangs shield was not only destroyed, but this natal magic weapon was even more poisonous and could not be forced......
It's only three moves...... Han Yuan Tianjun's disaster was not ordinarily tragic, and even he didn't believe his eyes.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, a pair of bare claws grinded their heads and fled. If it weren't for the presence of this old poison, they would be here today.
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Zuo Bo Xiaowang is no better.
Rescued by the god king who was saliva, chicken feathers, and poison beads, Zuo Bo Xiaowang was chased to the White Tower for the third time before he could catch his breath......