Vol 13 Chapter 44: Colorful War Soul Three Thousand Fire Dance

Even the assassination of the entire battlefield stopped completely, people could no longer hear any sound except the beating of their own heart, and no more feeling, even breathing seemed to have stopped. (-一 ＠ 三 # 八 ￥ 看 & 书 网 --Free Novel)
A stunning woman stood proudly in front of the spacious hall.
The fiery red transparent soul battle suit wrapped her devil-like figure, not thick but gorgeous armor with ancient atmosphere dazzling, beautiful and indescribably exquisite face with a cold and proud smile, staring sharply With Qin Chihan.
She leaned on her waist and held a dark red war gun in her hand, her long flowing hair fluttered along with the flames of her body, and there was a bright color wrapped in the fire, which was her own soul of war. form. What is even more surprising is that the elemental war spirit is not an ordinary monochrome, but a dazzling and strange seven-color star point.
Colorful War Souls
Gorgeous to the extreme, dazzling to the extreme, people feel a deep shock from the soul.
"Did the goddess come?" This was the first thought that people raised after seeing her.
There was a silence in the hall, and in the silence, a sharp call suddenly awakened people.
"How could it be you! How do you ... how could you become a king?" Qin Chihan, who was so pale, stared at the red woman tremblingly.
Qin Chihan has been monitoring Aofeng's actions recently and hated her so much that he was the first to recognize her.
People who were immersed in the gorgeous visual effects brought by the women in red also came to their senses and looked at the familiar face in shock and speechlessness. The softness of the facial lines could not completely change a person's appearance, but they could still recognize it. Yes, she is really proud!
"Yes ... it is Lord Qin Aofeng ..." King Lin Ding's eyes stared like bronze bells.
"Master Qin Aofeng, she ... she really is a woman!" Yang Ye, who was supporting her, also lost her soul and mumbled.
"Xiaofeng ..." Qingxue opened her mouth slightly, and Han's eyes were also full of surprise. Even if she knew that the beautiful appearance of Aofeng's beautiful women's clothing would never be worse, she was still shocked by this thrilling beauty.
Her beauty is not the tenderness and grace of an ordinary girl, but a deadly nobility, with a strong and powerful breath in elegance, like a goddess on the battlefield, every fantasy in the ancient fantasy division is like this The goddess of war, Aofeng made such a strong debut, even the brothers Bai Hu and Qin Chiyuan had to admit that she was the most suitable person for the illusion. (-一 ＠ 三 # 八 ￥ 看 & 书 网 --Free Novel)
The eighth-generation fantasy god, Qin Aofeng!
At this moment, everyone's heart recognized this woman as dazzling as the sun around the sky!
"I got the inheritance of Kirin, so Jinjie became the real king. Why are you surprised?" Aofeng's thin lips slightly opened, looking at Qin Chihan with a sneer: "Do you think that the woman with no mind in Xiang language, just Can you deceive the Kirin Lord in ancient times? Do you think that only you will steal the heritage? Your brothers are just as self-righteous as they are! "
"You just went out?" Qin Chihan couldn't help but change his face and glanced at the people who came together. Then he remembered that someone was blocking his sight. They didn't really see the pride at all. It turned out that she was no longer here but running Go to Fire Unicorn!
Originally, he still had a glimmer of hope, thinking that he could come back and help them after the inheritance of the Xiang language. Now even this one has failed, and he can't help showing his despair. He can only swear indignantly in his eyes. Woman! "
"She hasn't done enough, and you haven't seen it better than her. Go look at your side, do you still have a way out?" Pointing at the pride of the pride wind, everyone's eyes could not help but follow her gun. That's where the Qin Chiyuan brothers were located. The Lord Baihu also exhaustedly fell to him, but they were already in front of them. There was no obstacle from anyone, and the last gold armored soldier fell off just as the pride came.
Except for the three of them in the hall, there were no high-level personnel of the Qin World. The people around them surrounded them like a tide. They had become the lingers of the middle, and no one could survive.
"Even if we are going to die, you won't feel good! You dare to run out at this time, really an idiot, as long as you kill you, the deity is worth it!" Bai Husheng's eyes flashed and raised a shout, raising his body A flash of light flew over in the direction of pride!
The old guy suddenly launched an attack, and everyone felt a little caught off guard. They also had a quick response and wanted to teleport immediately, but the speed of Bai Hu was too fast. Their strength was too far away, and the strongest was not his opponent. {Pure text update super fast-one three three # 八 ￥ 看 & 书 网-小说}
Seeing Baihu Holy Lord momentarily moved to Aofeng's side, a group of people suddenly screamed in shock: "Master Qin Aofeng! Danger!"
"Quick flash! Quick flash!"
"Xiaofeng!" Qingxue really stood up, covering her wounds and gritting her teeth this time, but this didn't help. He was still far away from Aofeng and slowed Baihu's step even if he wasn't injured. Besides, his injuries are too serious, where can he still have the power to stop them?
When the Lord of the White Tiger struck in front of him, and people were exclaiming, the pride in the sky suddenly
swept!
And moved behind him, causing a series of afterimages, which flashed him at the critical moment. s attack! The White Tiger Lord hit his fist in the air, fluttering with no effort, his body tipped forward, and his eyes widened in horror.
"how is this possible……"
His fighting spirit is the fastest wind element, and his strength is the peak king. Pride is worse than him by nine sword levels. In close range, she can even dodge his attack, which is totally against her. Common sense, he can see that she is definitely not using teleportation, but splitting by movement alone!
Others were also dumbfounded. Although they called "quick flash" in their mouths, they never thought that Pride could escape, and did not expect that she really "flashed"!
"How is that impossible? Do you think that you alone have the wind and war spirit?" Aofeng sounded with his ironic laughter behind him and kicked him on his ass. The original White Tiger Lord was because of a punch Falling forward leaning forward, this time it was "Boom!" With a sound, actually kicked out!
The Lord of the White Tiger only felt a sharp pain behind him. The pride of the foot actually broke through the soul standing armor formed by the white tiger, and a large hole was directly punched in his butt. A trembling feeling came from the soul, "Ah!" The ground screamed and slammed on the ground in the distance.
He raised his head, his eyes were full of disbelief, he looked at the colorful war spirit of Aofeng tremblingly, and suddenly trembled and exclaimed: "Colorful war spirit ... Is it ... Is it the legendary wind? Elements, the wind of seven colors? "
"Colorful wind!"
"It turned out to be a colorful wind?"
Qing Xue and others were stunned, as unbelievable as Bai Hu, they were startled by the dazzling colorful war spirits, but did not immediately think of the elements represented by the war spirits, and now they just remember the meaning of the colorful war spirits. There are only two possibilities. (-一 ＠ 三 # 八 ￥ 看 & 书 网 --Free Novel)
One is a war spirit with no cards and no more. It has all the elements, but it is not strong. The weakest king war spirit has no effect except it can bully and bully half kings. The other may be war. The soul is a single element, but this element has seven colors, and only one element of all elements can have this characteristic, that is, the seven-color wind in the wind element.
The seven-color wind is a legendary wind-based element above the soul-level element five-color wind!
The wind of the top-level Warcraft Five-color Sika Deer only has the five-color wind. The power of the seven-color wind is conceivable. It is said that this is the wind from the origin of the world. It is more terrifying than the soul-level element. It is this elemental power!
It is unexpected that Aofeng can gather the seven-colored wind war spirits!
Not to mention that their tongues were bitten in shock, Aofeng frightened himself after condensing the fighting spirit, because the seven-colored wind fighting spirit, Chi still glared at her jealously.
"It's stronger than Chiyan." The boy said so.
Chi said that only those who have a stupid source of soul will consolidate a stronger elemental force. Aofeng feels that it is possible to consolidate the seven-colored wind war spirit, possibly because he has an independent space. After the change of Fengyun space, she felt the growth of a strange power, but because it was too rare to be controlled and used by her, it should be the power from the source of the soul.
However, although the seven-color wind is strong, it is strictly a chicken rib. A strong element must be powerful to control. Now Aofeng wants to direct this element by himself.
After the beginning of the battle soul, she tried ecstatically, and found that exhausting the power of the soul of the whole body can only mobilize a little wind that is not wider than the hair on the tip of the finger. Directly waving out the issue of hitting the capital city, she was speechless. (-一 ＠ 三 # 八 ￥ 看 & 书 网 --Free Novel)
But no matter how chicken ribs are legendary elemental power, the seven-color wind condenses the body, and the speed of Aofeng itself is almost incredible. Even the tiger and the king of the nine swords in the wind and soul of Baihu are slower than her. The power is indeed powerful. Although it is impossible to mobilize the elements to display the uprising, but your body can be used as a weapon, and you can directly kick it down, and the white tiger cannot afford to wear the armor.
"Such a perverted element is really condensed by her. This kid is indeed a pervert, and even the elemental war spirit is perverted!" The arrogant elemental war spirit seven-color wind was determined, and everyone around them could not help but breathe a sigh of relief and shook their heads and scolded them. .
Although they were surprised, they soon accepted it. After all, Pride was an eight-generation fantasy god, and it was not normal to do nothing to cry the ghost god.
Who can move her now?
The King of Nine Swords can't stop the speed of the Seven-Colored Wind to fight the soul. Even if the strength is not enough, the strength can't be beaten, but they can run away.
The thought turned to this, but a murmured voice sounded beside my ear: "That may not be so!"
Aofeng's eyes flickered, looking at the source of the sound, but he saw Qin Chihan's eyes staring at her with a hazy face twisted, the king's weapon in his hand was flat, and a light ball in front of the barrel had condensed, facing her direction!
"King of the King!" The crowd burst out exclaiming, and just after the White Tiger's attack, no one had noticed that this guy was also aiming for Pride!
Qin Chihan showed a smirk, and his mouth roared, "Qin Aofeng, let's die!"
"Boom!" The ground rang, and a white giant beam of light shot out like a laser cannon. The terror force light cannon emitted a burning eye, shining the whole hall brightly!
This time, even exclaimed!
The range of energy cannons is extremely wide and extremely fast. How can there be time for people to scream? This is a light cannon spurred by the energy of the Majesty King level, which is even more powerful than the attack of the White Tiger, and cannot be flashed directly. If it is hit by the front, it will take half a life!
The most powerful speed and lethality of the seven-color wind are not as good as defense.
Aofeng didn't panic. She knew Qin Chihan would definitely use this hole card. At this moment, he would have to use it when he was dead end. She lifted her right hand calmly, and the power of the soul condensed at the fingertips burst out, Shen channeled: "Red, it's over to you!"
"Relax, no problem!" A confident voice came from the soul.
With the exertion of the power of Aofeng's soul, her transparent red soul armor was transformed into a little bit of red light; when it floated away, every bit of red light burned instantly, forming a color like The phantom of flame unicorn!
"Red Blood-Three Thousand Fire Dances!"
The huge flame unicorn roared to the sky!
The low, domineering voice and the majestic beeping sound shook the whole temple!
A circle of flames suddenly erupted from the ground with this roar, and the fire suddenly ignited in the air. All the fire elements in this space were violent in an instant!
The sky was shaking, and the horizon became a sea of ​​fire!
Everyone present was frightened by this horrible scene. Only people who stayed in the ancient war period have seen this series of terrible illusions. I did not expect Aofeng and Chi, two guys who have just entered the king. Can actually make it out!
Three thousand fire dances, a king-level magic trick!
The three thousand flames that burst out in the air were beating like an elf, and gathered together towards the front of the flame unicorn, watching the beam of light about to be sprayed onto the proud wind, but was instantly burned by the flame! The energy cannon was completely covered with flames at this moment from front to back, and the blink of an eye burned out!
This light gun came quickly, everyone just felt that the heart was beating a few times and it was over.
As the flames burst into flames, there was nothing left in the air except for a pungent scorching smell, like a small stone thrown into the sea, and even a spray fell without sinking.
"It's you who should die!"
The flame unicorn sneered again, with a sharp light in his eyes, and the fire element in the air condensed in three directions again, but it was Qin Chihan, pro-chiyuan and Baihu Holy Lord!
"Hello!" The ground sounded, and the bodies of the three were also burning!
"Ah!" The tragic call came, and the two brothers of Qin Chiyuan were immediately burned to ashes. Qin Chihan opened his eyes wide when he died, and looked at the wind with horror, unable to believe that he had the power of a king-level power How can the gun still not hurt each other's hair.
Bai Hu Shengzhu is slightly stronger. Under this flame, he desperately resisted with the power of the soul for a few seconds. He knew he was dead, but still unwilling, he quickly urged the soul soul to rush forward. The body also keeps expanding like a ball!
"Retreat! Quickly retreat!"
"He's going to blow himself up!"
"Stop him, if you let him escape from the empty soul to inform Qin Yan, then the news that Xiaofeng came to Qin Realm will be leaked! By then, Qin Yan will definitely increase his search here, the safety and seizure of Xiaofeng. Illusionary heritage is not good! "Qing Xue suddenly remembered what looked like a change of face.
"No, it's too late!" Yang Ming exclaimed, at the same time, Lord Baihu had completely burst away. His self-detonation was actually the body burned by the flame before the budget.
The power of this self-detonation was very powerful, but it was too far away from the crowd. Only the energy roared and did not hurt a few people. People lay down and dodged for a while.
The smoke dispersed, and everyone looked up, looking for the figure of proud wind, but suddenly heard a sharp voice sounded again.
"Ah! Bastard! How could this happen? You ... what the did you do?"
She looked puzzled, but found that the voice came from the proud hand above the sky. She was pinching a green villain with two fingers. He was pinching, but he couldn't escape.
If you look closer, you will find that this villain is a reduced version of the white tiger, which is exactly what the second yuan looks like, but this is a ray of remnants. The real second yuan has just been blown away by him. After a few hours, this remnant of soul will dissipate.
Bai Hu's remnant was terrified, but not because he was caught by Aofeng, but because he found that this space could not be broken!
"Do you think it is fun to watch the raging flames? Even if I can't master all the strains, I can still use the simplest space restraint. Let you explode, that ’s the hell!
Aofeng sneered with a pinch of Bai Hu ’s neck,
Master, I remembered that you were so blasted, and last time you shot me a long distance I remember, if I give you back, "
After all, she slaps at the white tiger with a slap, and the elemental war spirit condensed by the seven-color wind invades the residual soul of the white tiger instantly.
"Ah!" Bai Hu screamed, so he was "shooted" by Aofeng, and his soul was blown away ... 2k novel reading network