Chapter 391: Purple Golden Devil!
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A Demon’s Path
- Nirvana's Dance
- 1790 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:41:02
Aji now finally understands why Ling Xiao wants to say that he is ready to raise his feet. He knows the etched squad. He also knows that this array can expand the attack range according to the actual number of spar, but this array itself has no way to control the attack. The direction.
Can A disease really did not expect that Ling Xiao can directly control the array of eyes, to achieve the effect of controlling the direction of the large array of attacks.
Such a perverted mental power, A disease is still the first time I saw it.
It’s not just Ah’s mistakes, but the disciples of Hao Tianzong also opened their eyes incredulously. They are the elites of Haotianzong, and there is no way to see them.
By manipulating this metamorphosis of large-scale long-range attacks, the entire martial art, in addition to the head, and their masters, that is, the legendary Haotian twelve sons on the mainland can do it, no one Disciples can do this.
It is enough to meet the shoulders of their masters by the hand of Ling Xiao.
Everyone was in the midst of extreme shock, and at this time, Ling Xiao had controlled the black magic of the big array to become a black hoe, rushing toward a cave in the Zijin Mine.
In the cave, a lion who just woke up opened his eyes and slammed the ground. Its black and purple eyes suddenly flicked and rushed out toward the cave.
Looking at the black that whizzed toward him, the purple gold lion screamed and screamed.
"Hey,." The purple-golden lion's big mouth, a black-violet wind spurted out of its mouth, and the black was immediately rolled into his mouth.
Zijin Magic Lion's talent, phlegm.
Ling Xiao, outside the Zijin Mine, suddenly screamed, and a large mouth of blood spit out, and raised the hearts of everyone: "Boss, you are fine."
"Oh..." Even if it was injured, Ling Xiao still smiled very smoothly: "No problem, that thing will soon rush out, everyone is ready to fight."
Although I don't know what happened, at this time, they can't trust the words of Ling Xiao.
How can a guy who can control such a perverted squad be stunned in this kind of thing.
The purple-golden lion had just swallowed the black skull of Ling Xiao, and immediately felt that he was uncomfortable and had a headache. This Warcraft, which had begun to be human wisdom, immediately understood it. It must have been the weird black 刚才. The ghost of the head.
When I think of myself as the overlord here, there are still people who dare to move on the head of the overlord. Those hairless yellow-skinned monkeys are itchy.
"Oh." The purple gold lion was furious, and then jumped high in front, just one or two moments, its tall body immediately appeared on the hills in the eyes of everyone.
Originally, everyone could only see 100 meters ahead, but this purple-golden lion was shining with purple gold, just like a headlight in the fog, how can everyone not see clearly.
More than three meters high, more than seven meters long, all purple, squatting on the body, in addition to the normal pair of eyes, there are still ten other eyes.
I saw this purple gold lion swaying his dark purple eyes, with a pair of sharp fangs and mouths, like that, isn’t that what you want to eat?
With the appearance of the Purple Golden Devil, especially after the black light from the ten eyes on it was covered up, everyone immediately felt that the soul of his body could not be lifted.
"Grandma's bear..." The merchant couldn't help but swear: "This monster, how to fight."
In the whole scene, there are only two people who can mobilize the soul, one is Ling Xiao, the other is the A disease that is taking the bow.
Usually, Aji never takes a real arrow to the string, but at this time, Aji’s string is lined with three long arrows.
These three arrows are the arrows that Ling Xiao gave to Aji along with the sunset magic bow.
I saw that the three arrows that looked very ordinary were placed on the strings. Suddenly, a black and red flame appeared above the arrow. The temperature of the flame suddenly increased the temperature around it.
The Purple Golden Magic Lion immediately felt that these three arrows were very likely to pose a threat to themselves, so he desperately displayed a lion cub in the Abraham.
"Hey,." The purple-golden lion roared, and a layer of strong corrugated sound waves rushed toward Aji. There is no doubt that as long as this sound wave hits, Aji is not dead.
At this time, the three long arrows with a black red flame slammed out at the same time. After three long arcs in the air, they broke through the sound waves of the purple gold lion and shot at the purple gold magic. Above the three eyes of the ten eyes of the lion.
When Aji broke the sound waves of the Purple Golden Magic Lion, those sound waves scattered around, and some scattered among the Haotianzong disciples.
"Be careful." The merchants screamed, but they were still a little late.
There was a bang in the ground... The dozens of Haotianzong disciples flew up in the air, and fell to the ground. It was not a broken hand but a broken foot. Some unfortunate ones were shattered. Internal organs, killed on the spot.
After the three arrows hit the purple gold magic lion, the black red flame immediately burned on it, and the blink of an eye immediately burned the ten eyes on it.
"嗷吼~~~" The purple gold lion screamed with pain, and the black and purple scales of the body spread all of a sudden, and the three long arrows of the sunset arches flew out of their bodies.
When the ten eyes of the Zijin Moss were shot, the merchants and other disciples of the Haotian Tianzong found that their soul power could be mobilized, and the grief and indignation immediately screamed: "Haotian Shenquan bursts, starts ""
Booming and banging... More than a hundred Haotianzong disciples skyrocketed, and the green and blue souls that entangled in them turned their bodies into fists.
These hundreds of fists are connected to each other on the sky, interacting with each other, and gathering their souls all over the big blue fist in the middle.
The blue "big fist" is the main attacker who started this big boxing of the gods.
"Hot this guy." As the trader yelled, the big fist that his body had formed flew up and separated from the green fists. However, those green fists remained with the merchants. With contact, they stayed in the air and provided their own soul power to the merchants.
The "big fist" with countless green lights is like a meteorite falling from the sky, rushing into the past with the purple gold lion who is preparing to attack Aji.
When I saw someone who dared to attack myself, the Purple Golden Magic Lion immediately licked the big mouth with sharp fangs, without any soul power. It only relied on its own immortal gold body to face the blue big fist. "Crashed up."
Bang, a loud noise in the air, the body of the Purple Golden Lion and the horizontal body of the merchant fell at the same time, and the nature that fell together with them was the more than a hundred disciples of Hao Tianzong.
Uh... One after another, Haotianzong disciples fell to the ground and pulled the ground out one after another.
The fatal foot fell to the ground, but it broke his feet. His life was not good. He was directly on his head. Even if they were green-level martial arts, they were still hit by a strong impact. Blood flow, directly fainted in the past.
There was a more unfortunate body flat on the ground, and the spine behind it broke, and it was directly disabled.
This record is right, the purple gold magic lion does not know how to hurt, Haotianzong disciples are all hanging, heavy casualties.
"Oh." The purple gold lion was angry, it was really angry.
It’s been thousands of years here, no one dared to challenge his dignity. These hairless yellow-skinned monkeys dared to hurt it. The black toxin that corroded the soul in the body was under the powerful attack. Let it drop the soul level several levels, and directly fall to the yellow level.
Damn, if the Purple Gold Magic Lion can speak, he must now want to say a few words.
However, it became this appearance, and the yellow-skinned monkey over there was not much better.
All of the powerful ones fell there, and the archer who attacked himself seemed to have exhausted his strength.
The only thing that can move on the field seems to be the little one sitting in the weird pattern.
And the purple gold magic lion's immortal golden body hit a count of the business man across the body is blood, leaning against a large stone, if not in the last moment he used the green wing dragon claw to block the front, estimated Now he is not dead or disabled.
When he saw the purple gold lion heading toward Ling Xiao, the first reaction in his heart was to rush to save the scorpion.
However, he has now exhausted the soul, and he is powerless.
Shangzi horizontally glanced at Aji, and saw that Aji also leaned on a stone. He shook his head helplessly. The three arrows of the sunset arch had exhausted all his power. He also tried his best. .
"Old and small heart." All the sacred disciples who could open the mouth shouted, and Aji could only smile with a bitter heart, and secretly prayed in his heart, Ling Xiao, you ask for more happiness.
Ling Xiao, still sitting in the middle of the big array with confidence, did not answer the words of the people, only waiting for the Zijin Magic Lion to rush toward himself.
When the Zijin Magic Lion walked into the big array where Ling Xiao was in, it suddenly stopped.
Out of the instinctive instinct for danger, this Zijin Magic Lion looked at Ling Xiao seriously, and there were countless doubts and worries in the purple-black eyes.
It has already been recognized. This guy is a yellow-skinned monkey who used to attack himself with a black hoe. This guy is the mastermind.
However, the purple gold lion looked left and right, look up and see, how do you think that such an orange-level guy is not his opponent, even among the groups they claim to be human, they are also weak. The last stream.
Just such a weak person, dare to face himself is still so stable and sitting in the local, the tiger can bear the lion can not bear.
"Hey." The Purple Gold Magic Lion no longer thinks about the other, roaring and rushing toward Ling Xiao.