Chapter 7: A vicious fight

The originator of the Tower of Refining God actually turned to the Temple of Nature?
Xiao Chen's heart jumped, and he secretly approached his waist with a handgun. However, at this time, Master Kona seemed to discover his movements, with a smile on his face, but a fierce white light in his eyes. A spiritual shock formed a roaring dragon that rushed into Xiao Chen's mind.
Xiao Chen's own head was like being crossed by a hot spear. The magic of the fear heart he had originally prepared was impacted by a white dragon and instantly turned into nothingness. The dragon opened his mouth, and countless white fire poured into Xiao Chen's consciousness. His consciousness was like a drum face, and countless drumsticks struck every ray of his thoughts. Any one of these blows can be a headache. Under these continuous collisions, his consciousness faced collapse.
At that moment, Xiao Chen felt that he was caught in the boundless white, and was about to die, but his consistent fighting spirit made him retain a trace of clarity.
Meditation world, yes, as long as you hide in the meditation world, you may be able to avoid this blow. His main consciousness was entangled by the dragon, and he could only divide half of his consciousness into the world of meditation.
His figure fell on the beach of the island, kneeling on one knee. The body representing his consciousness was actually painful, and he was bathed in blood, and the fine blood beads oozed out from each pore of his skin, merged into a stream of blood, and ticked down the sand along the limbs.
He looked up, and there was a dense thunder in the air, as if a giant outside was knocking on the barrier of the world.
Is this the power of the great magician?
Xiao Chen's heart is full of helplessness. The other party only gave him a blow, leaving him no room to fight back, only hiding in the eggshell of the meditation world. If it weren't for him that he had some understanding of distraction before, I'm afraid there wasn't even a chance to escape.
The sound outside the meditation world became more and more intense. Xiao Chen could not sense what was happening outside. He knew that the trace of consciousness he had left outside might have been comatose or dissipated.
Suddenly, between the dark clouds in the sky, the thunder and lightning, and the surging clouds, a huge vortex was formed, and a white thunder flashed faintly in the vortex. Xiao Chen looked from the ground, and the vortex occupies most of his vision. Under the prestige of this world, people seem extremely small.
Xiao Chen was reluctant to sit still. As soon as he gritted his teeth, the beach houses on the island, mountains, rocks and trees rose into the air, interweaving and accumulating, forming a stout giant with a shield of four or five floors. The giant stood in front of him, and the sand kept melting into its body, making it more and more solid.
As the giant continued to grow, a dragon chant came from the vortex. The white dragon broke through the barrier of the meditation world and rushed out of the vortex of the sky. He was surrounded by clouds and thunder and lightning, and the sound was amazing. The giant in front of Xiao Chen is like a turtle in front of a python. The dragon hovered in the air, but the bell-like eyes were fixed on the giant on the ground and Xiao Chen behind it.
Finally it opened its mouth and spit out a white flame. The giant knelt on one knee and blocked the flame with his shield, but even so, Xiao Chen felt the surrounding temperature rise suddenly. He didn't know what temperature meant in the world of meditation, but he had no doubt that if he was sprayed by that white fire, he would probably turn to ashes.
The giant is burned by white fire. If in the real world, such a giant of rock might be burned into a pile of glass. But in the spiritual world, the giant was getting smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a pile of rubble slightly higher than Xiao Chen. However, the opposite white dragon also consumed its own energy during the attack and shrunk into a two-meter-long dragon.
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Xiao Chen reached out and grabbed the ground, and the sand on the ground would gather in his hand, and in a blink of an eye turned into a type five or six rifle. He took advantage of Bai Long to open his mouth to him again, raised his gun and shot. The five or six and a half bullets were endless, Xiao Chen flew into the air while shooting, evading the light bomb that the white dragon protruded.
The dragon struggled between the sky and sea for a long time, and finally the white dragon exhausted its own energy and changed into a small white light group, flying to Xiao Chen's body. Xiao Chen tried his best to evade, but the light seemed to be wise, followed Xiao Chen across an arc, caught up with him, and then instantly fell into his body.
Xiao Chen took a deep breath and suddenly opened his eyes, realizing that he was still sitting opposite Master Kona. There is no change in the shape of Master Kona from just now, as if the previous mental attack was Xiao Chen's own illusion.
Xiao Chen touched his waist with one hand, but found that the May Fourth pistol was missing.
"Are you looking for this?" Master Kona lifted his hand from under the coffee table, holding the gun in his hand. "It's an interesting weapon, but it needs opportunity to work."
He put the pistol on the coffee table and reached for Xiao Chen to take it back.
Xiao Chen didn't move. He looked at his consciousness, and he didn't seem to receive any harm, but the battle just now was so real. Was it really an illusion?
"That battle is true." Master Kona said, "You just proved that you are qualified to represent the Tower of Dreams in this world. Although Saint Gomez cooperates with the Temple of Nature, no one wants more than him. The Tower of Dreams reappears. "
"Since your assessment has passed, then you will be a member of the Kingdom Magic Association. Although the Magic Association is controlled by a group of short-sighted idiots, people who are smart enough will always find their own opportunities." Master Kona stood up When he walked outside the door, he said to him, "Your meditation space was restored by the White Dragon. The things left there should be a gift from our tribe to the main vein."
Xiao Chen was not relieved until Master Kona closed the door. He reached for the pistol, only to find that his arm could not help shaking.
He could n’t help feeling afraid of his own intentions, but Master Vancona was a bit malicious towards him, or he did n’t pass that test, so he might be dead.
Putting the gun away, he lay on his chair to calm down, and then entered a state of meditation.
Xiao Chen stood on the beach in front of the house and looked around. The traces of the previous battle had long since disappeared. The meditation space remains exactly the same as before, with all beaches, houses, and rocks remaining the same. Only now, not far from the house on his beach, a white stone monument erected a person tall. There is also a silver egg on the ground before the stele. Xiao Chen stepped forward to think about the stele and the egg. He had just walked to the egg, and the shell shattered, and a silver dragon swam out of it. It looked like the dragon he had been fighting with before. The little dragon flew into the air, circled happily around him, and then wrapped his arms intimately.
Is this a friend of the enemy? Xiao Chen suddenly felt a touch of intimacy towards his first living creature in the meditation world. He let Xiaolong wrap his arm and continue to walk to the stone tablet.
On the stele was written abruptly: the twenty-first password.