Chapter 739: The Chance of the Battle Demon
Nangong Wan'er in the arms of the berserker was shocked by Nangong Zhan and broke away from the arms of the berserker.
At this time, Dan saw the berserker kneeling on one knee, his body arched, like a hunting leopard, and with a bang, the berserker's body jumped directly into the void.
But Nangong Zhan's heart already knew Nangong Wan'er's position in the heart of the berserker.
But seeing that the purple gold in his left hand suddenly swelled, and it was actually shooting towards Nangong Wan'er!
"Shameless!"
Yun Han, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't help but curse angrily when he saw this scene.
Even in the hearts of many juniors of the Nangong family, they have the same idea, and what Nangong Zhan did is indeed despicable.
But there is no doubt that this trick is extremely effective.
The berserker hugged the body of Nangong Wan'er who fell, but at the same time, the purple gold zhuo also roared, the berserker was already unable to hide, there was no way to avoid, and the only way at the moment was to bear this blow alive. I couldn't say it, but seeing that the berserker's figure moved slightly, Zijin Zhuo wiped Nangong Wan'er's hair and bombarded the berserker's left shoulder. The power of this purple gold is not bad, it has the power of opening mountains and splitting the earth, earth-shattering, and in an instant, the shoulders of the berserker are shattered, and the blood mist rises.
"Hmph—" the berserker snorted, and there was no expression of pain on his face, on the contrary, a faint, hideous look on his face.
"The love of children must be the burden of my generation!" Seeing this, the war demon Nangong Zhan smiled coldly, recalled Zijin Zhuo, and looked at the figure of the berserker with disdain.
The berserker slammed and flew directly in front of Ji Fei, "Fellow Daoist, take care of Xiao Wan'er for me for the time being..."
Ji Fei nodded, and at this time Yun Han said, "Let's let the concubine come." ”
As she spoke, she took Nangong Wan'er's body from the hands of the berserker, and Ji Fei was quite helpless about this.
The berserker roared, his anger soared, and he went directly towards Nangong Zhan.
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And here, someone saw that Ji Fei and the others were actually holding Nangong Wan'er's body, and immediately on the side of the Nangong family, a junior shouted angrily: "Miss Wan'er's jade body, how can you be allowed to desecrate?!"
This person is just in the late Yuan Infant period, and at this time, his face is flushed, and he is going straight to Yun Han to kill.
Seeing this, Ji Fei didn't make a move, and right now, there were several divine senses of the Transformation Stage that had locked him and the old blind man.
As long as he makes a move, an earth-shattering battle will break out in advance!
However, it is not suitable for Ji Fei to do it at the moment.
Therefore, that junior killed Xiang Yunhan unscrupulously.
"The sky is crazy and there is rain, and people are crazy and woe..."For some reason, the old blind man on the side of Ji Fei, whose eyelids couldn't stop beating, suddenly came to such a sentence.
"Woe to madness, whose blessing is whose woe?"
The old blind man did not answer, but quietly watched the changes in his sobriety in the field.
That junior, holding a double-strand sword in his hand, was extremely angry, thinking that he was Nangong Wan'er's suitor, and killed Yun Han at this time.
The double-strand sword turned into two blue and white pythons in his hand, swallowing the core, and it was extremely fierce. It's just that in an instant, the black-haired and blue-eyed man actually has the upper hand, and the blue and white python transformed by the magic weapon in his hand directly reaches the void, and the disk is straight up, full of thirty or forty zhang high, and the blue and white two-color python flashes with the light of merger, wrapping around Yun Han and surrounding her tightly. In this way, this magic weapon completely trapped Yun Han!
The black-haired and blue-eyed man, with a sinister smile on the corner of his face and mouth, was about to pinch the trick, planning to strangle Yun Han to death...
But at this moment, the whirring fire erupted from the blue and white python, the fire was too hot, and directly roasted the two pythons to show their original form, but it was the magic weapon of the black-haired and blue-eyed man, the double-strand sword.
It's just that at this time, the double-strand sword was pitch black, and there was a lack of spiritual waves, and it was obviously a lot of losses, and the spiritual damage was great.
The face of the black-haired and blue-eyed man was not good-looking in an instant, and his face was blue and white for a while.
At this moment, from the rolling flames, a white lotus slowly floated out, but seeing the petals of this fragrant white lotus slowly unfolding, Yun Han supported Nangong Wan'er and appeared in front of everyone.
The fragrance of white lotus refreshes people's hearts, and at this moment, Yun Han is like a celestial.
For a while, some male junior monks of the Nangong family were shocked and stupid.
"Hmph..."It was just a cold snort from Yun Han's mouth, but it made these whimsical monks wake up.
In this way, no one will look for Yun Han anymore, because the fragrant white lotus in her hand, the Molten God Fire Lotus, has made many people in the field jealous, even those elders in the god transformation stage, they have to be secretly surprised in their hearts.
It's just that even if everyone wants to break their heads, they can't think of the origin of this fragrant white lotus for a while.
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And the battle demon Nangong Zhan is worthy of being a war demon!
A pair of purple gold in his hand either wrapped around his body, or flew out to attack, showing a headache of offensive and defensive ability.
Moreover, Nangong Zhan itself is also not bad, his cultivation is not bad, and his body is also strong, with brute strength, even the berserker at this time is not an opponent.
At this moment, the purple gold of Nangong Zhan turned into hundreds, dancing wildly in the void, and the persecuted berserkers kept retreating.
"Hmph, the famous berserker is nothing more than that!"
Between the index finger of Nangong Zhan's right hand, a purple gold chop rotated, and in the next second, it was struck out, and the purple gold choosk flew around, very mysterious. The berserker calmed down at this time, the hatred in his eyes was difficult to hide, but the corners of his mouth were filled with a sneer.
"In that case, you are doomed!" the berserker said lightly, but he saw a crack burst out at the center of his eyebrows, bursting out with ten thousand rays of light, and then a blood-colored rune appeared on his forehead, the unique ancient character of the war clan, the battle rune.
With a bang, the berserker directly tore apart the void where Nangong Zhan was.
The violent suction force swept around Nangong Zhan's side, but seeing that this person's figure was dripping around, it turned into two, one of them was directly sucked into the bursting void, and the other was greatly accelerated, and flew directly towards the berserker with a bang, "Okay!"
The berserker who appeared in the battle talisman, the combat power at this time is not the same, every blow of his is broken into the void, and what is even more strange is that at the crack gap, there are faint runes spreading, weird and abnormal.
The two fought in close quarters, and at this time, eighteen black mist suddenly floated on Nangong Zhan's body, which was actually the appearance of a heavenly ghost, and the heavenly ghost was roaring, and then a set of magic armor was put on Nangong Zhan's body. This is the Heavenly Ghost Demon Armor, exuding amazing spiritual waves, bursts of yin qi, and ghost mist, which is a good magic weapon at a glance. Nangong Zhan was able to be promoted to the middle stage of the god transformation with ordinary talents, and his cultivation has been inseparable from the great opportunity he has so far. This set of magic armor is the fragment of the Heavenly Ghost Demon Armor that he found when he entered the ghost cave, and was finally repaired by it, and it has become an extremely good magic weapon, with amazing defensive power.
With a bang, the iron fist of the berserker slammed into Nangong Zhan's shoulder, but seeing that on the Heavenly Ghost Demon Armor, the spiritual wave was mighty, and it actually unloaded five points of strength, so that with the purple gold and the Heavenly Ghost Demon Armor, Nangong Zhan was actually on par with the Berserker at this time.
The power of the three phases was captured by the berserker, and the dignity of the royal family cannot be desecrated!
"Happy, happy!" The two of you come and go, and after hundreds of rounds have passed, the Nangong battle is actually refreshing.
Looking at his expression, he obviously forgot the fact that Nangong Wan'er was dead.
The war demon has been immersed in the great war.
Nangong Zhan and Berserker retreated for several miles, and then roared again, entangled in a brawl. Berserkers operate battle tricks, all kinds of earth-shattering combat skills manifest, step on the dragon in eight steps, ghost fingers clasp hands, and turn demon fists...... After the battle trick reaches the battle intent, all kinds of fighting skills will be transformed into combat skills unconsciously, and the power will increase hundreds or thousands of times. Often a random blow is a kind of combat skill, this is the trick of war, the horror of the war clan.
The old blind man who was watching the battle kept nodding.
Ji Fei was on the side, but he heard the old blind man whisper: "Very good, very good......!
"The battle technique is twelve, and now the berserker has cultivated to the third level, manifesting one thousand and eight battle skills, at this age, it is worthy of royal blood..."
One Thousand and Eight Battle Skills?Ji Fei was on the side, looking stunned.
That's a terrifying number, and it's the third...
The sheer number of numbers is not yet the horror of the battle technique, the horror of it lies in the fact that the combat skill is inadvertently stimulated... Every move is a combat skill, which is too terrifying.
"Thirty-six Tricks of the Cotton Palm!" The berserker in the void, the strength in his hand was sometimes stiff, sometimes soft, at this time, the thirty-six tricks of the Cotton Palm were used, his figure was swift to the extreme, and in the blink of an eye, thirty-six palm prints were imprinted on the Heavenly Ghost Demon Armor of the Nangong Battle in the void.
"I see!" That day, the demon armor was not indestructible, but it just looked at the strength, and at this time, Nangong Zhan was forced to retreat hundreds of zhang.
"It's rare to meet a confidant in life, today when you are dying, I might as well let you see it!" Nangong Zhan howled.
But seeing that beside him, suddenly the demonic qi was rolling, and the metallic luster was looming, but it was Nangong Zhan who sacrificed a magic weapon. This is a pitch-black bronze chariot, on which the rust is mottled, I don't know how many years it has been preserved, the chariot is erected in the wind with a short halberd, majestic. Around this chariot, there was a monstrous battle intent, and the rolling spiritual waves vibrated endlessly on this chariot.
This is a Dao Weapon Divine Weapon!
Despite its antiquity, no one can underestimate the monstrous power of this chariot.
"Hiss-" Nangong Zhan stepped on the void, and his body spun into the bronze chariot, and at this moment, in front of the chariot, there was a sudden sound of a war horse neighing.
"Oh my God......" Everyone was watching the battle, and at this time, on the bronze chariot, there was a horse with white bones, white bones, and a creaking sound... This steed must have been good when he was alive, because on either side of his spine was a pair of bone wings.
It's a Pegasus!
It's just a white bone horse-drawn carriage, such a weird thing is too shocking.
At this time, the Pegasus White Bone pulled the bronze chariot and moved gently, but seeing the horse's hooves kicking, it seemed that a group of beautiful Pegasus had really appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The mighty spiritual wave suddenly shook out from the chariot and swept out violently, and a picture of galloping on the battlefield seemed to appear in front of everyone.