Vol 2 Chapter 763: Giant ink

Xiao Hua has already pushed the mana to the limit, and the real yuan in the body is taking turns, and the mana is like a rock-like stone that flows into Xiaohua's body! However, the cultivation is to repair, and it is a good idea. Although Xiaohua has many cheats, in the face of absolute strength, everything is nothing! Absolute nothing! !
But seeing the Huaguang, such as the rope, immediately flew to the foot of Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua’s thoughts and thousands of thousands, Linghuo, Feijian, Sancha real fire, soul thorn, etc., seem to be able to resist one or two, but Huaguangzhi The upper apocalypse aura is a controlled spell, completely killing any of his delusions! Xiao Hua understands that Linghuo may break this Huaguang, but after two fires? Instead of this, it is better to keep the secret, the more secret skills at this time, the more it is provoked!
"Zi La La" Just when Xiao Hua just gave up resistance, Hua Hua was wrapped in Xiao Hua's foot. In an instant, the mana on his feet was stagnant. If it was frozen, Hua Guang followed Xiao Hua's body. On the other hand, the mana of the one should be very stagnant, even if Xiao Hua mobilized the dragon, it has no effect!
"Hey, it’s still a doll for building a foundation!" The Yuan Ying’s monk in the distance snorted and the previous alert was completely absent. After all, Xiao Hua’s means were not there to be a Yuan Ying’s monk, or even Jin Dan’s reaction.
But at this time, from the bottom of the Yuan Yingxiu, there is a roar of "吼", although one is weaker than the ink violent, it can still be a very strong ink sand flow, together with a raging god, straight is the dynasty The Yuan Ying monk rushed over.
"Ah?" Yuan Ying monk Shen revive. When I was shocked, I saw a three-foot-thickness, and the huge inks of several dozens of lengths were agitating this huge shredded wing, and the monk was flying toward the Yuanying monk!
"Big ink 蚺??" Yuan Ying monk is also a big joy, at this time take care of Xiao Hua in front, the shape suddenly swells, while avoiding the smog flow, one hand swaying, a piece of Xiaguang flying to the giant Ink. Unfortunately, the giant ink spurs the meat wings. A line of ink sand came flying, blocking the Xiaguang, and opened his mouth again, a group of black air masses flew like a small fish spit bubbles.
These bubble edges are bursting, and the side is to melt those rays.
As soon as I saw this, Yuan Ying’s monk was a bit discouraged, and the giant ink was too big, and the black skin on the surface had the characteristics of restraining the sand. It is not afraid of the monk's magic. The Yuan Ying monk wants to kill the giant ink in the mid-air of the ink black forest. Although it is not difficult, but under the ground, it is a little hard!
Just waiting for the Yuan Ying monk to shoot his forehead, when he wants to sacrifice the magic weapon, "hey..." an audible sound rang from his feet. Yuan Ying’s monk was swept away, but his face was hard to look at, not far from his feet. More than a dozen giant ink scorpions were pulled out from the ground and flashed with fleshy wings. Fly to the monk.
", why didn't you find it?" Yuan Yingxiu was quite remorseful, but he also knew that Mo Yan was a fierce object of soil properties. It was really not easy to be discovered by the monks of the monks.
"Let's go!" Yuan Ying's monk made up his mind and his body shape flew toward Xiao Hua. He still remembers the ink corpses of "maybe but actually have it"!
However, his body shape, Xiao Hua's body shape is faster, like a rabbit to the ground!
"Hey? How can this move again?" Yuan Ying’s monk was slightly stunned. Obviously, the smog flow of the giant ink scorpion was blown to Xiao Hua’s body. The imprisoned magic of Yuan Ying’s monk, the corrosion of the sand and the rust Under the great power of China, it has just been broken!
"Hey!" Yuan Ying's monk did not think about it and swayed his hands. Want to ban Xiaohua, but it is just right, at this time, the smog flow from the dozens of giant ink squirts are flying, and the Yuan Ying monk does not dare to use the spell to avoid.
When he shunned a huge amount of smog, and chased Xiaohua again, Xiao Hua had already gone far.
"Hey, there must be ghosts here!" Yuan Ying’s monk will not let Xiaohua go. Seeing that Xiao Hua is still a lot far from the ground, he is also waving his hand, and a rope-like magic weapon flashes brilliantly. I want to fight to Xiaohua...
However, at this time, the body of the Yuan Ying monk was the brilliance of the beginning of the flashing of the khaki, and the earthen spirits seemed to be ineffective... The Yuan Ying monk couldn’t help but slam the sound, and the mana that was motivated would stop. The detective was taken out again by a magical charm. When he hit the spirits on himself, it was the time to shoot the magic weapon. The dozens of ink sands rushed from all directions!
"Go!" Yuan Ying's monk was furious and pointed his hand. The magic weapon flew like a snake to the nearest giant ink, and his body was shaking, actually disappearing from the place, and from a moment. The place around ten feet appeared, but when it appeared again, the face of Yuan Ying’s monk was not normal, and the brilliance of the earthen spirits was faint!
Look at his magic weapon is rushed up by the giant ink scorpion, can not build merit, Yuan Ying monks take a forehead, the pressure is released instantly, not only to the giant ink, but also to Xiaohua!
But when Xiao Hua’s figure was slightly stagnation, Yuan Ying’s monk suddenly felt like a nail in the mind,
Hey!
Yuan Ying’s monk couldn’t help but whisper, and after an unbelievable look at Xiao Hua’s slight stagnation, It’s the shape of the captain, and then it’s holding back the pain.
"Quirks..." Seeing no one near the left, there are only a dozen of huge inks that are eyeing, and Yuan Ying’s monks don’t feel squinting at Xiao Hua.
It’s hard to be the little monk’s body... What is the secret? ?"
Since there is such a judgment, Yuan Ying’s monk will not let Xiaohua go, and he will give his hand a finger. The magic weapon once again flashes Guanghua to Xiaohua, and he himself is also coping with the giant ink, while facing Xiao Hua flies to...
"It’s hard to escape!" Seeing the magic weapon flying close, the aura around the world was completely controlled. Xiao Hua’s heart was dark and he would open his mouth. The red fire was slightly rounded in the air and turned into a thin line. Just wrap the rope!
"Si Si!" A soft bang, the extreme light of Huaguang above the rope, seeing the rope like a dying frozen snake, stagnant in the air!
"Silk!" Yuan Ying, a monk, he couldn't think that Xiao Hua could actually hurt his magic weapon! At the same time, Yuan Ying’s monk was furious again. Yes, it’s really angry. In the mind of God, he has seen that the magic weapon has been almost completely burned. If it is repaired, I don’t know how much energy and material it will cost!
"Hey!" Yuan Ying's monk will shoot his forehead, but see a big hand illusion from his head, straight to Xiaohua is to grab ...! ~!
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