The dream fork in his hand flickered, like catching a loach, and almost escaped the control of his hand several times. "I want to run? I cut my flesh and blood just to catch you, what should I do if you run away?"

The left hand was squeezed fiercely, and suddenly the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the demon beast flesh in the original hand was torn apart. He didn't plan to use it, so he went straight to the next step.

Meng Mei'er faced a giant tree formed in the void, and with a gloomy face, she casually threw out a shield magic weapon. Lin Dong is actually still a physical cultivator? With the power of one hand, he can actually hold the Dream Fork? This is the demon that came out of there, the spirit rune is powerful, can urge the second-order array disk, and has a good physical cultivation behavior, this is from that big sect?

Meng Meier found that her situation was not good. Those three high-grade spirit stones were extremely dazzling. "Could it be that what Lin Dong did before was for the situation in front of him? The difference between his mana and him is the smallest, and the dream fork is trapped, and the mana in his body is less than half? If this speculation is true, then this Lin Dong?" Meng Mei'er's face turned really ugly.

The giant wood formed by Lin Dong's control array continued to smash towards Meng Mei'er, as long as the three high-grade spirit stones were not consumed and he still had mana, then Lin Dong could ensure his active position and use his means without any worries.

Meng Meier's formation attainments are extraordinary, and she understands the power of the formation. There was a second-order formation supported by three high-grade spirit stones, and the giant trees that kept appearing alone were enough to polish her mana. And Lin Dong still has no mana failure. The final blow is a matter of course, but this blow is not easy to deliver, and it requires the necessary preparations.

Lin Dong suddenly found that the fork-shaped magic weapon in his hand was no longer moving forward, but the shape of the weapon was shrinking, and he sensed a kind of divine consciousness condensing from the magic weapon, sending out a little coercion.

"Haha, God help me!" Lin Dong was overjoyed in his heart, and he no longer ignored Meng Mei'er's relinquishment of control of the shield, what was the purpose of letting her wail and be shattered by the giant tree. With a strong hand, place the instrument in your hand to your forehead.

Meng Mei'er was also overjoyed, the preparation for this latter blow was most afraid that the magic weapon itself would be attacked strongly, and the closer the condensation and divine consciousness attack, the more powerful it was. Lin Dong took the initiative to bring the magic weapon close to his body, which really made Meng Meier feel that she was the darling of this world. "Lin Dong, you are looking for your own death. "I was glad that the mana was running faster, and the Dream Fork reached the moment of the final blow.

The two of them stopped controlling the external object one after another and decided to fight it out on the Dream Fork. Lin Dong only had the power of one blow, and Meng Meier was consumed by Lin Dong's calculation of mana, and she only had the hole card for this last blow. There was a strange silence between the two, and there was no longer the firestorm scene just now. A leaf landed safely.

Lin Dong's hand trembled slightly, this soul was not something he could understand and control, "I hope that the soul will devour more and more intensely, and it is aimed at the divine consciousness in the magic weapon!" Lin Dong couldn't be sure if this was the case, but he still forcibly controlled his arm and pasted the dream fork that was about to explode on his forehead.

Meng Mei'er was stunned and looked at Lin Dong's desperate death-seeking behavior. "What an idiot it must be like this! Since you are going to die, I will work hard to fulfill you!" There was no need to hesitate at the moment, Meng Mei'er's whole body mana gushed out wildly. The Dream Fork flicked, and the final Divine Consciousness attack was unleashed.

Lin Dong was about to use his divine sense to seduce/guide the divine consciousness in the magic weapon and let him enter the sea of knowledge, but he didn't need him to guide him, and the people came to the door automatically.

Meng Mei'er breathed a sigh of relief, shook her hand, and walked towards Lin Dong, trying her best to see if the harvest this time was enough and enough. I hope I won't lose money.

Lin Dong stood still, his eyes dim. It's just that he holds the flame knife in his left hand at some point.

Meng Mei'er threw a few water balloons at Lin Dong's protective shield according to her habit, and the protective shield weakened and shattered in response. Another fireball was issued, and only Lin Dong, who had turned to ashes, was safe.

A faintly forked divine consciousness entered Lin Dong's sea of consciousness directly from the center of the eyebrows. Swept left and right and went straight to the soul, "This forked divine consciousness is really a confidant." Lin Dong sighed.

The soul didn't even bother to move, opened its mouth, and the food delivered to the door entered its mouth, and the fork-shaped divine consciousness was swallowed by the soul in a small bite. Lin Dong smiled bitterly, the reaction of this soul after eating, if it is in human terms, is, "It's okay, it's too little." ”

Lin Dong's divine consciousness poured into the Dream Fork, and the top magic weapon was also a magic weapon, and as soon as the divine sense turned, Meng Mei'er's mark of recognition left in the Dream Fork collapsed. After another turn, this dream fork temporarily belonged to Lin Dong.

Knowing the great pain of spiritual consciousness in the sea, Meng Meier's Venus flashed wildly in front of her eyes. Intuitively feeling that I was missing something important. Mana scurried around in his body, and the shield shook like an insect.

Lin Dong knew that if the Lord Recognition Weapon changed hands, the cultivator would lose his mind for a short time, and he came here for a while.

Ignoring the fireball sent by Meng Mei'er, holding the flame knife in her hand, and holding the dream fork on her forehead, she killed it with her feet.

Meng Mei'er sensed in a daze that something was coming straight towards her with a murderous aura, and she was cold. "Lin Dong!"

Trying to gather the mana, the spirit rune in his hand flashed, and he blocked the blow first. Meng Meier made a decision.

Lin Dong directly collided with the fireball, and the aura of the magic robe on his body was directly extinguished. The magic robe couldn't stop it, and neither could the leather armor, so Lin Dong used the meat on his chest to block it.

The knife in his hand was raised, his divine sense entered the knife, and Lin Dong gathered all his strength to slash at Meng Mei'er.

The surface of the flame knife is gray, and the mana input is too small, and the power is much worse. Lin Dong's physical cultivation achievements made his knife still break Meng Meier's protective shield, and then slashed at Meng Meier's glamorous head.

Meng Mei'er smiled, and Lin Dong's spiritual sense flickered, "Meigong?"

Lin Dong lost his mind for a moment, a jade plate on Meng Meier's body shimmered, and a protective shield appeared. The flame knife couldn't cut through the shield that had just appeared. After a few slashes, the Flame Knife fell limply to his side. The protective shield was only a thin layer, and Lin Dong had exhausted his physical strength, and only had a little mana.

Meng Mei'er already had a smile on her face, and the victory was already hers. Lin Dong's hole cards are out, it is really the strongest opponent she has encountered, she has already thought about it, let Lin Dong fall happily, and no longer want to torture to dissipate her anger. This is a worthy opponent, and respecting him is also an affirmation of himself. The path of cultivators, she learned a lot from Lin Dong.

Lin Dong has always been reluctant to put anything on his forehead, cleanliness, a bad problem that followed him from modern times to the world of cultivating immortals. Lin Dong had to stick something on his forehead again, it used to be a jade slip, and now it is a dream fork.

Lin Dong's forehead had been affixed with Meng Meier's protective shield, and his eyes could clearly see that Meng Meier's brows were tightly locked. Lin Dong couldn't help but think of a sentence at this time, "The eyebrows are constricted but not messy, it must be a place!"

Lin Dong's left hand still had some remnants of demon beast flesh and blood, and he pressed his left hand into the protective shield and burst out.

The power doesn't work, it just makes the shield shake for a while.

"You're still here with such a charm?" Lin Dong said recklessly.

Meng Mei'er raised her eyebrows, what this place is definitely not explained by Lin Dong, and she no longer wants to respect Lin Dong. All the mana in his body poured into the fireball talisman in his hand.

Lin Dong no longer has the means to attack, although his protective shield is so weak that it is vulnerable, as long as it is still there, it is not something that Lin Dong can crack now.

Lin Dong said again, "You don't want the magic weapon?"

Meng Mei'er ignored it, "You still want me to be distracted? If you die, all of it will be mine." Idiot, don't make a move, go die!"

Meng Mei'er trembled all over, and an irresistible coercion descended, "This is?" Meng Mei'er watched in despair as the Dream Fork flashed with aura to pierce the protective shield and came straight to the center of her eyebrows.

"My grandfather is," only had time to say four words, and the dream fork shattered Meng Mei'er's knowledge, pierced through the back of his head, and brought out a white foreign body.

Lin Dong turned his face away, he couldn't bear to see Meng Meier's fate.