Chapter 447: Armpit Eyes

Wen Changfan is three years older than these three sons, because his gentle and elegant personality is like a gentleman in the school, and several people privately jokingly call Wen Changfan 'Mr.' and 'Confucian'. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The connectivity of the Chaos Illusion is extremely strong, and the three people who don't have a lot of experience in the joint battle are extremely tacit in the Chaos Illusion, and when the flames of the killing soul touch in front of them, neither of them dodge, because in the Chaos Illusion, you can clearly feel the control of your teammates for each blow, and Le Wujing's blocking power is indeed relatively reliable.

Qian Ze and Luo Qing stood farther away, this killing soul only had an extremely long neck, tail and two short degenerate small wings, Qian Ze looked carefully, the short wings waved up and down, and there was a pitch-black air hole under the armpit.

Chisawa looked closely, "From my experience... The armpit mesh is basically a weakness. ”

Luo Qing clenched the sinking water with his backhand, "I'll stab that armpit." ”

Chisawa said, "I'll cover you." ”

In the Chaos Realm, people who are far away don't have to communicate in a loud voice, and the power of chaos connects to pass on tactics to everyone.

The Killer Soul recovered, roaring and twisting his huge body, Chisawa plucked the strings with his right hand, and the sound of the piano was together, and the candle Yin Neidan on the dead wood dragon chanted flashed with blue light, and the two of them suddenly disappeared in place and fell on the back of the Killer Soul.

Candle Yin Neidan's technique of concealing the sky and crossing the sea has also been fused into the dead wood dragon chant, and there are Qianze's spider silk everywhere, and Qianze can appear wherever he wants.

Holding the piano in his left hand, Chisawa crawled along the spider silk towards the back of the killer's neck, and when it was almost at the same height as the head of the killer soul, the killer soul suddenly turned its head.

"Hurry up!" Qian Ze urged Luo Qing to take place, jumped over, and jumped on the head of the killing soul, the top of the killing soul's head was extremely hot, there were many hollow holes, when Qian Ze just fell on the top of the killing soul's head, the hole immediately erupted flames, Le Wujing blew in time, and the flame went out as soon as it appeared.

Presumably, the soul of the killer is also depressed, and he was turned off by Le Wujing all the way, and it was too embarrassing to fight with this kind of main god who could seal himself to death without a frontal attack.

Chisawa slammed the dead wood dragon chant vertically on the eye of the ghost head, the soul of the killer struggled in pain, shaking his head violently, and Chisawa climbed the back of the neck of the soul with his hook fingers, and was thrown around by the ghost head.

When the killing soul struggled, all the attention was on Qian Ze, the two short wings flapped up and down, constantly exposing the eyes under his armpits, Luo Qing slid under the wings along the clumsy and fat body of the killing soul, and stabbed the long knife aimed at the eyes under the armpits with all his might.

The soul of the slayer let out a deafening scream, and the heavy head slammed into the city wall where the people of the temple stood like crazy, the city wall was knocked to the ground, and it was knocked out of one huge pit after another, and the armpit was really a weakness, Luo Qing saw the opportunity, and once again threw the short knife of the Shocking Hung out, accurately hitting the handle of the sinking water, and nailed the long knife deep for five points.

The soul of the killer slammed into the city wall even more violently, and Qian Ze stretched out his hand from between the spiders, took Luo Qing up, and watched the last struggle of this heavenly demon condescendingly.

After waiting for half an hour, the soul of the killer no longer hit the city wall, the huge head against the wall no longer moved, and the two short wings hung down weakly.

Chisawa breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, "With the four of us, can we kill those people from the temple." ”

Luo Qing shook his head, "You're right, they have too many Heavenly Rank masters, although they can't deal with Heavenly Demons, they can deal with us." ”

As he was talking, the killing soul suddenly screamed, and the huge ghost head came over unexpectedly, this time it was not aimed at Luo Qing, but at Wen Changfan.

Qian Ze went over to support as fast as he could, but he was still a step slower, Wen Changfan was knocked out by the ghost's head, and his body slammed into the wall of the city wall, the corner of Wen Changfan's mouth was bleeding, and the surrounding chaotic illusion was completely empty without the support of Wen Changfan.

Chisawa took the Wen Changfan that crashed into the wall and fell rapidly, "Mr. Wen, it's okay." ”

Luo Qing ran under the wings of the killing soul again, held the handle of the double knife with both hands, pulled it out hard, the double knife rose and fell, and cut a large triangular piece of meat next to the armpit, digging out the armpit.

The hot blood splashed on Luo Qing's face, and the murderous soul hissed in the sky, and finally fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a large cloud of dust.

"It's finally over. The dead wood dragon in Chisawa's hand disappeared, and he wiped his sweat with the broken sleeve.

Wen Changfan hung on the spider silk to rest, and Le Wujing crawled out from behind the hidden spider web.

Qian Ze saw Luo Qing standing stunned next to the wings of the soul killer.

"Luo Qing?" Qian Ze shouted, and Luo Qing still stood stunned.

Qian Ze felt something strange, and while the people on the city wall were still watching from afar, he didn't dare to come down and catch the four people back, Qian Ze walked to Luo Qing's side and took a look.

With a thud, the hook finger in Chisawa's hand fell to the ground.

"This is..."

Le Wujing put down Wen Changfan and ran over curiously, glanced inside, suddenly turned pale, and shouted, "Uncle Luo?"

In the corpse of the Heavenly Demon, in the eyes of Luo Qing's severed armpit, the corpse of a middle-aged man was curled up in it, and the skin on his body and the flesh and blood of the Heavenly Demon grew together, and it was about to merge into one.

That person's face Qian Ze also had an impression, the head of the Luo family who had not returned to the ruins hired by the temple so far, Luo Qing's father Luo Qi.

No wonder the target of this Heavenly Demon has always been Luo Qing.

Luo Qing's expression was frozen, his face was full of disbelief, he knelt on the ground, walked to the person's body, grabbed the man's hand, and put it on his face.

Luo Qing asked in a daze, "Father, mother, and sisters are all asking when you will go back...... How can you... It became like this. ”

Qian Ze frowned and looked at Luo Qi's corpse, if his father was also threatened by the temple, I am afraid that the end would not be much better than now. No wonder Muzhou Ji escaped from the battle, this kind of strong Heavenly Demon, with Muzhou Jijie's half-hanging son who stole the Divine Seal, I am afraid that he will be swallowed by the Heavenly Demon as soon as he enters the battlefield.

No wonder this Heavenly Demon is so strong, it turns out that there is Luo Qing's father's corpse in his body to supply divine power.

It seems that the main god who died here, and after being devoured by the heavenly demons, he will become a part of the heavenly demons, providing divine power to the heavenly demons, so as to compete with the other main gods invited by the temple.

I don't know if it's because my eyes are spent, but Chisawa seems to see the corpse's hand.

Chisawa suddenly shouted, "Get out of the way!"

Luo Qing turned his head to look at Qian Ze in a daze, but he felt a pain in his heart, and when he lowered his head again, the sinking blade pierced out of his chest, and there was still sticky blood.

When Qian Ze took Luo Qing to roll on the spot to dodge, Luo Qing had already been pierced through the heart by the long knife of the sinking water.

The corpse maintained a posture of holding a knife, and with a thud, its arm broke and fell to the ground, presumably driven by the Heavenly Demon Remnant Soul for the final blow.