Before he had time to think, his body rolled to the side, "Bang!" The ground cracked, and a pair of horseshoe prints appeared in the original position.

When Luo Tian just wanted to get up, Ma San appeared on his head again, and four flames kept attacking Luo Tian, leaving no respite.

I wanted to pull out the force gauge from my arms, but I couldn't use it at all, not only did I not take out the force gauge, but my chest was trampled twice by the horse's hooves.

There is no other way, the falling sky can only dodge in embarrassment, curling back and forth like an earthworm, but it still can't avoid being trampled.

The war was tilted directly to one side, and the fat man was anxious and angry beside him, helpless.

It seems that the heavens feel the same way, the dark clouds are pressed down to the ground, the sun has been obscured, except for the butterflies dancing and the nets are still shining, and the earth is in a state of drowsiness.

"You said you, be a fool, and be killed by me, what a beautiful thing, you have to pretend to be in front of me, and then pretend to me!

The fiery red body of the horse was like blood poured and solidified, turning into the only color between heaven and earth.

Dressed in cold ice armor, it flashed with a faint blue light, sparkling, and the cold air turned into mist, hazy and illusory.

One ice and one fire, echoing each other.

With his back to the sky, it was dark, as if the whole world was a foil for Ma San, who was the master of darkness.

Turning in a circle on the spot, using four horse legs at the same time, coupled with the attached fire, the undisciplined attack, made the falling sky miserable, the so-called indiscriminate punch to kill the master, there is no bitterness to say.

In the face of Ma San's ridicule, he didn't care, he didn't have time to care at all, and said secretly: "If it doesn't work like this, what should I do! Spiritual energy, spiritual root, and body shape are all suppressed, what should I do!"

His eyes kept shooting at Ma San's body, looking for weaknesses, which was also thanks to Luotian's physical exercise, otherwise he would have been rubbed by the horse's hooves, and it would have been gone in a few clicks.

Suddenly, he saw that Ma San was wearing a bear paw mark on the ice armor, and Ma San would also protect his body intentionally or unintentionally.

In other words, it is Lie Ma Linggen who is really strong, not Ma San, and his biggest weakness is himself!

According to the previous combat experience, Luotian is basically determined that the weak point is found, but how to approach it is a bigger problem.

Agile horse, agile speed, and seamless coordination of four legs.

Luotian's strength is not bad, but two fists are hard to beat four hands, and there is no time to fight at all.

If you want to break this catastrophe, you must exceed the speed of Ma San, how to do it.

In a flash of inspiration, the sky fell on Ma San's abdomen, the connection between the human body and the horse's body, it was like being stitched together, the spirit silk thread, and the stitches and threads were sewn into a circle.

I thought of the fat man's bear head again, just like a bear hood, the junction had turned into animal hair, and everyone was changing to varying degrees.

Even the lowest point of the grass spirit root, there will be a green grass growing on the top of the head, and the sky falls to find that it does not, from the beginning to the present, every time the possession strength is increased unexpectedly, nothing has changed.

The more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, and I said secretly: "Could it be that my spiritual root belongs to a semi-possessed state?

The direct way to stimulate the spiritual root is to use the spiritual energy to induce, and Luotian is subjected to Ma San's fierce attack on the one hand, and on the other hand, the spiritual energy is controlled, and it is transmitted from the dantian into the phantom butterfly in the spinal cord.

Under the single-minded use, Luotian was attacked twice as much as before, his nose and face were bruised and swollen, blood gradually oozed out, and his skin and flesh were bruised.

The first aura fused in, there was no reaction, and then the second path came in, because it had just broken through the second layer, it was not completely consolidated, and the second aura was like a lively and unbehaved child, and it needed to be guided by Luotian with more thought.

When the two ends can't be taken into account, the sky weighs the pros and cons, and simply gives up the defense, lies on the side, rolls into a ball, protects the important position, and does not move.

The sudden change made Ma San a little unable to react, and the movements on his feet slowed down, and he said secretly: "Did you faint, it's really rubbish, I can't help but take a few hits." ”

He also stopped completely, raised the horse's legs, and stepped on the head of the falling sky with one of the horse's hooves, fascinated by triangular eyes, and showed a hideous smile, exuding an intoxicated emotion.

"Horse face, take the hoof away for me, or I will let you die without a place to bury!" said the fat man, not far away, heartbreakingly.

Hearing the fat man's words, Ma San glanced at it slightly, and said lightly: "You better take care of yourself first, now, immediately, come and die, otherwise I will crush his head!" "Don't! Don't! I'm coming!" the fat man said hurriedly.

Immediately dragged the broken body and slowly walked towards Ma San, his mind was racing, how to rescue Luotian.

Ma San closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling of being in control of the overall situation, becoming the posture of the strong, he was fed up with the appearance of the weak.

All kinds of pictures flashed in his mind, his hands clenched his fists unconsciously, his happy mood suddenly became bad, and his ruthless expression was undoubtedly revealed.

In just a few breaths, Ma San missed the weakest time in Luotian, and Luotian had already completed the infusion of the second aura.

I saw that the phantom butterfly in the spinal cord suddenly emitted a dazzling blue light, and its figure gradually faded and disappeared without a trace.

Feeling the itch behind him, he endured the discomfort in the sky, and at the shoulder blades, new flesh buds grew, growing bigger and bigger, and a pair of butterfly wings were completed in the blink of an eye.

The big wings of one and a half people are wrapped in the sky, the butterfly wings are turquoise, and the golden silk dragon whiskers float on it, as if a golden dragon soars in the blue sky and blue sea.

On the butterfly wings, a glimmer of golden light flashes from time to time, beautiful and mysterious.

"It turns out that my spiritual root cultivation qi layer can't really awaken yet, this is the real awakening! It's really powerful!" Falling into the sky and said darkly, feeling the changes in his body, the flow of power, and immersing himself in it.

Suddenly, the horse's body stood up, and its front hooves fell vigorously towards the head of the falling sky, and the power of the horse was concentrated in one point, and the flames swelled in a circle, and the fire hooves turned into huge fire pestles.

"Don't!" the fat man roared in despair, but he had no power to stop it, he could only witness it with his own eyes, his head exploding, and white and yellow things flying out.

The firehooves were only an inch from the tip of their noses, accompanied by a burning heat and a roar.

It's time to wake up! Luotian suddenly opened his eyes, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he disappeared in an instant.

The body moved downward out of thin air, and the speed was so fast that Ma San only saw a black shadow flashing, and the person was gone.

"Coax!!" The ground trembled, the dust fluttered, and a pit with a diameter of one zhang appeared on the ground, showing a spiderweb-like crack, you can imagine how strong the power of a horse is.

"Brother Tian!" the fat man cried with joy, looking at the new state of the falling sky, his eyes were full of little stars.

Luotian nodded at him, looked at the dirt pit, and said secretly: "It's so dangerous! If you hit your head, you will definitely die." ”

Standing behind Ma San, patting his chest, holding the force ruler in his hand, the butterfly wings flickering behind his back, constantly shaking.

"It's kind of interesting! Suddenly there was a small outburst, it scared me, I'm so scared!" Ma San turned around, facing the falling sky, pretending to be afraid.

Touching his little heart and a timid expression, Ma San is also a drama spirit in his heart.