Vol 3 Chapter 687: Red Monster

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Mao Zimiao did not actually coma for too long. The Tianyan Atlas gave her a strong vitality. To get rid of Ai Qinglan's perversion, she can also be regarded as the same rank in terms of mana and vitality. In terms of mana, she is even higher than Ai Changyuan. In this AOE injury, as long as she did not die on the spot, the survival rate is not lower than anyone.
She sniffed her nose when she woke up and was sneezed by the heavy moisture in the air. Fearing to encounter ancient Faxiu in an incomplete state, Wang Qi did not go too far. This grotto is actually on the beach. Wang Qi did not seal the gap between the rocks. The cold wind rushed in with the tide of sea water. There was some pale pale sunlight. Mao Zimiao speculated that it was still before sunrise.
In a daze, Mao Zimiao looked up, but he saw half a pale and scary face. She was frightened with a "meow" and quickly backed away, lowering her body in a fighting posture.
It was only after landing that Mao Zimiao discovered that it was Wang Qi.
Wang Qi was sitting on the ground side by side, and a ray of light shone on his face through the gap. And most of his body is in darkness.
It's just that his face was terribly pale.
Wang Qi seemed to be ill, with no blood on his face, and a stern expression. He seemed to be suffering greatly.
Mao Zimiao approached Wang Qi carefully, but felt a strong sense of disaster brewing in the other party's body. This kind of thing like martial arts fist prevails in the square inch. Not close to a certain distance, you can't feel anything at all. But once stepping into Wang Qi's side for three feet, even if there is only one step, Mao Zimiao can't help but have a premonition of "the disaster of extinction."
"Now, what the is going on ..." Mao Zimiao scratched the ear on his head and thought carefully. Only then did she recall the power of the dragon that seemed to destroy the world and a warm and powerful embrace.
"You saved me meow again." Mao Zimiao endured his discomfort and approached Wang Qi. She didn't know that Wang Qi was comprehending God's calamity at the moment, and her consciousness had fallen into a cosmic catastrophe 200 million years ago. She was only a injured Wang Qi, and it was to protect herself that the power of the dragon was taken over.
The God Calamity Road and the True Sun Road are both inherited by the Dragon clan, and they are all about the universe and civilization, so there is a little connection between the faint. Mao Zimiao did not understand the dragon martial arts, so he could not tell the difference between the two.
However, just die.
Mao Zimiao until Wang Qi actually possessed the flame of life. This is the characteristic of Life Flame. As long as the cultivator did not die on the spot, sustained damage is not enough to wipe him out.
After calming down, Mao Zimiao sat beside Wang Qi. Although the breath of the catastrophe made him very uncomfortable, Wang Qi went to make her feel at ease.
"It was the same as me at the time, holding me and rushing to the gas storage period monster. At that time, we were all just in the early stage of practicing gas." Mao Zimiao put his hand on his cheek and looked at Wang Qi's face like this. Gradually, it started to tickle in her heart, as if a kitten was scratching. She reached out her hand and gently touched Wang Qi's face. Seeing Wang Qi didn't respond, her courage gradually grew, and she rubbed and rubbed both hands on Wang Qi's face.
Gradually, she gave birth to a bold idea.
"I kiss him here, no one will know ..."
This idea spread irresistibly. She gently approached Wang Qi's face, little by little ...
At this moment, the aura of disaster quickly subsided. Wang Qi's eyelids twitched, and then opened his eyes.
Mao Zimiao was screaming out of fright. She hurriedly asked, "Osaki ... you woke up?"
"Az meow?" Wang Qi was puzzled. "When did you wake up?"
The two seemed to tacitly ask similar questions, which made Mao Zimiao even more embarrassed. She tried to control the blood flow so that she would not blush, and her eyes moved wildly. Wang Qi also seemed very distressed. He frowned for a moment, then stretched out his fingers and flicked on Mao Zimiao's head.
"Meow! It hurts!"
Wang Qi calmly stood up: "I can't stand up when you get so close."
Woo ... I always felt like I was just blind.
Wang Qi glanced at Mao Zimiao and then asked, "How are you recovering now?"
"Basically already." Mao Zimiao grasped his body very clearly.
"Well, now the situation is a bit bad. Lao Ai and Shiqin seem to be in danger." Wang Qi has no nonsense, and tells Mao Zimiao the general situation now.
Mao Zimiao's face immediately turned white: "Why? ... Shiqin, will she be okay?"
"This is really bad." Wang Qi sighed: "So, fix it up. We are lucky to have not been discovered by those guys. Now, it's our turn to move around."
"What are you doing?"
"Go find them."
Wang Qi's ring-shaped hand waved in the air, and a fantasy covered the original grotto. Mao Zimiao's field of vision was cut into several screens, each of which had a few people searching.
"This is the situation on the island?" Mao Zimiao was shocked: "When did you get it, Ozaki?"
"Miniature animal beast." Wang Qi said: "I said that my mana can carry the calculator and can directly command the organization. At this point, I even do better than the disciples of Qianji Pavilion. When you are comatose At that time, I sent dozens of micro-organized beasts to search the whole island. But the controller is Jarvis. "
"Gosh ..." Mao Zimiao pointed at the picture and asked, "What's going on with this?"
The place where Mao Zimiao's fingers are located above the heads of those ancient disciples. I saw a small line of red on top of their heads, marking the martial arts and cultivation practices they belong to.
"Small organ beasts are specially customized, with a spirit pressure plate, they can sense the mana in their bodies, and naturally they can roughly judge their identity and strength." Wang Qi explained, while saying in his heart; as for why it is a red letter , The red monster.
Seriously, I want to make a system that "kills red monks and unlocks new supernatural powers".
Mao Zimiao didn't know these twists and turns. She looked at the "Golden Dan" and "Building Foundation" on the red monster's head, but she felt terrified: "Osaki, these Jindan monks are too many ..."
"Here are just a few." Wang Qi didn't think so: "Last night, there was a monk Yuanying approaching. It was ten miles away from here. I was so scared that I almost ran out desperately."
"Yuanying ..."
"There are more than five Yuanying babies on this island, and it is speculated that there may be a monk of the gods." Wang Qidao said: "Most Yuanying will go now. There may be other tasks. Is it a waste of searching? It may be that I got some information from Lao Ai, knowing that we are all the foundation period. There is not even a knotty. "
Mao Zimiao's face changed: "Brother Ai ... it shouldn't be that kind of person."
Wang Qi patted Mao Zimiao's head: "Think about it, you stupid cat. Ai Changyuan must have concealed the existence of Brother Changguang. Now Brother Changguang is seriously injured and unconscious. If those ancient practitioners knew us There are such prey among them, and the search effort is not limited to more than a dozen golden pill. "
Mao Zimiao held his head: "Osaki, it hurts!"
Wang Qi held Mao Zimiao's head and said to her: "In short, you are right with me this time. Do you understand?"
"Got it!" Mao Zimiao tried to knock Wang Qi's hand away: "Don't press my head!"
Wang Qi pressed his hands to the ground, and dozens of magic swords flew up, forming a yin and yang sword array. There is a new change in this great array of mountain-protecting mountains and rivers. The magic light of the heart replaces the aura of light. What is deduced in the formation is not the world and the scenery, but the strangeness of the human heart. Hypocrisy and vanity support the pale and powerless pride, the moral high ground kills the invisible, the widow and the family breaks up and the death is limited to the deepest despair ... The best thing in the vertical and horizontal lines is to stab the heart, and the curse of the devil undoubtedly strengthens this power.
This action scared Mao Zimiao: "Ozaki, you are ... will attract many people!"
"Don't care about these details."
The sword array is getting stronger and stronger, and finally leads to spatial changes, shrinking itself and condensing into a small aperture. Wang Qi intercepted the aperture in his left hand, put it in his hand, and then said to Mao Zimiao: "Go?"
"But ... Osaki, you are also in the late stage of foundation work! It's too dangerous to face so many Jindans at once!"
"Go!"
Seeing Wang Qi as serious, Mao Zimiao gritted his teeth and followed.

Mao Zimiao was right. The changes in the heaven and earth aura affected by the changes in the sword array are very obvious. Although the nature of the magic spell is special, it is difficult to be perceived by people in the state of divine power, but it is different to stimulate the sword array.
At the moment when the Yin and Yang sword sword array evolved to the limit of the Dao, countless lights were concentrated here.
"Someone has launched a formation, go!"
Gao Ming and Fu Yunzi were all born in Tianshulou and Wushuangjianzong, and they were all Jindan monks from the ancient Fa Da School. They happened to patrol the place where Wang Qi rested. The moment Wang Qi attracted the sword array, they were alert.
"Sword Array ..." Fu Yunzi was born from Wushuang Jianzong. That is everyone's first-rate swordsmanship. He just showed a sense of "sword" from the mixed strangeness.
However, as a pure swordsman, he always scoffed at these things: "Does the heart fall into the sword? Little Doyle."
"The breath is not strong, it seems that the brother of the Ai family is right, it is indeed the foundation period." Gao Ming first observed for a while, and then said in a small way: "There are also powerful people into the sword. There are several kinds of ghost valley veins Swordsmanship, the Dire Sword of the Heart Demon Sect, and Zen Sword of Light and Wisdom are all great secrets. "
"It's just that they haven't gotten home. The swordsmanship is so deep that it can naturally break the sword." Fu Yunzi hummed: "If the swordsmanship is purely practiced, the true meaning of martial arts can still be easily cut!"
"Don't talk nonsense, go quickly. People are outsiders who build the foundation, and their combat power is comparable to Jindan, and they can't be underestimated." Gao Ming urged Fu Yunzi. At this moment, the two figures approached.
Wang Qi saw the other party and smiled, "Brush it out."
Then, he raised his hand and shot a blue, faint aperture.
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