Chapter 303: Take the gun! (fourth more!)
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Dragon Inside
- Cooking Wine
- 1196 characters
- 2021-02-13 09:59:23
At the same time that Li Dongming's figure disappeared, the dead man on the Scarecrow was also full of extremes. A black flame suddenly appeared from the grass man, and quickly burned the Scarecrow into a gray ash.
After the Scarecrow burned into ash, Li Dongming’s face suddenly appeared a pale color, and six or seven bloods were ejected in the mouth, as if the whole person was hit hard.
"The dead thing..."
After seeing Li Dongming escape from the dead zone, Luo Yang’s eyes flashed, and he knew that the other party had used the dead object before he left the dead air.
At this moment, Luo Yang is also in this dead air, but his face is not flustered, but the look is calm, quickly analyzing the law of escape in his heart.
"The more critical the crisis, the more you have to stay calm. Only in this way can you have a chance to live..."
After taking a deep breath, Luo Yang will not run out of madness in the body. At the moment, he has already been practicing bloodlessness to Dacheng. The vitality of the body is much richer than that of the ordinary Yuantian monk. There will be no life worry for a while.
What is different from Luo Yang is that the life of the old man is rapidly fading away in the dead, just for a moment, his whole person seems to have passed away for a hundred years, and the body is getting more and more dead. Rich, as if to be fallen.
"If you want to swallow the old man, then you have to bury the old man!"
Rong's face showed a crazy look, and the sound of the body continued to roll. When the dragon horse was approaching, it directly blew himself.
His cultivation is far more than the old man. The power of self-destruction at this moment seems to be able to destroy everything. The terrible storm sweeps across the square, making the dead air in this world a slight meal, with a collapse Signs.
"It's now!"
Feeling the violent vibration of the surrounding dead air, Luo Yang’s eyes flashed a fine light, and he did not hesitate to burn the blood in the body, turning the body into a blue light. Under the flash, he broke free from the scope of the dead air. come out.
The violent spiritual power exudes a devastating atmosphere and violently explodes throughout the square. But when the spiritual power that can destroy everything touches the dragon horse, it seems to be a mud cow into the sea, and does not set off any waves.
The dead air between the whole world was only a slight meal. After a while, it became rich again, turning this world into a forbidden place for death. The dragon horse racing car is still moving slowly, as if its mission, it has been drifting back and forth in the valley, has not changed in tens of thousands of years, continue to drive outside the Baiyu Square.
Almost at the same time that the dragon horse carriage left the square, on the ground in the center of the square, the blood-stained fairy word exudes a horrible air, and the intention of madly killing comes from the blood. The cicadas and shouts echoed in Luo Yang’s ear, and the whole world seemed to become a huge battlefield.
"The killing is endless, the magic gun is re-... This is the scene of the success of the blood sacrifice?!"
Li Dongming, who was pale and pale, had a ecstasy color on his face. His body shape did not stop at all, and he flew directly toward the bluestone statue in the center of the square.
But at the same time as his figure, Luo Yang’s eyes also flashed a ray of light. After stepping out, he did not the dragon gun, but punched Li Dongming.
"Damn barbarians, you are looking for death!"
Li Dongming’s face showed a strong killing. After the body shape, he did not fly toward the magic gun. When he turned, his hands pushed forward, and a dragon shadow screamed out and went straight to Luoyang.
"Dragon Magic Boxing!"
One channel of drinking sounded from Luo Yang’s mouth, and when his right arm was lifted, the cold and madness of the road smashed in his hands and turned into a fierce black dragon. After the roaring of Luo Yang, the black dragon roared. And go.
The two dragon shadows suddenly collided in midair and set off a fierce roar. When Luo Yang’s body was slightly stunned, Li Dongming retreated a few feet away and took the opportunity to come to the bluestone statue.
"Bold barbarians, wait for the young master to take out this magic gun, then come and pack you!"
Li Dongming’s mouth screamed and raised his hand, and he took the white pistol in the stone hand. With both hands under force, the long gun was a roar.
"I was able to take the last shot of Danyang in the late stage of Danyang. I was the first one..."
After the eyes flashed slightly, Luo Yang’s hands did not hesitate. The hand raised a red flame whistling out and went straight to Li Dongming.
"Damn! How is this barbaric so difficult!"
Feeling the horrible temperature emanating from the flame, Li Dongming’s heart was a sinking, no longer pulling the magic gun, but his hands were shot at the waist and took out a red gourd.
"long!"
When Li Dongming’s voice fell, the red gourd immediately became popular in the wind and turned into a Hulu mountain of 100 feet in size, emitting a horrible pressure, falling from the sky and suppressing Luoyang’s underneath.
A dignified gaze flashed through Luo Yang's eyes. Although Li Dongming's cultivation was only in the late Danyang period, his magic weapon was numerous. At this moment, the power was comparable to that of the early monks in Yuan Tianjing, even Luo. Yang also has to take it seriously.
"Fire Dragon!"
After taking a deep breath, Luo Yang’s mouth sighed low, and his hands were smashed, and the reddish flame quickly separated. Under the unbelievable eyes of Li Dongming, two red and white flames were turned into opposite flames. .
"Cold! This is a chill on this flame!!"
An exclamation sounded from Li Dongming's mouth. His face was shocked. Even though he was in Li's position, he had never seen such a strange flame. At this moment, he could not help but pick up the waves.
Just when Li Dongming was shocked, the two flames quickly rolled and condensed into two completely different fire dragons, one that radiated to the sun, and one that was extremely cold, with Luo Yang’s finger, two The fire dragon screamed out, and the red gourd that fell from the sky slammed into it.
boom! ! !
The fierce roar blasted in the square, and the two horrible spiritual forces continually collided, eventually turning into an earth-shattering loud noise. When the aftermath swept across all directions, Li Dongming’s mouth spurted blood again. When the figure hurriedly retreated, he looked up at Luo. Looking up, his face showed a deep horror.
I saw that under the turbulent aftermath, Luo Yang’s body continued to recover as usual, but he did not retreat in the first place. He walked straight into the magic gun and went...