Vol 11 Chapter 85: Tell the last words

Time passed by, Li Qingshan simply focused on practice and continued to quench the magic, Yue Wuyang continued to narrow the scope of the entire battlefield.
I don't know how long it took, a glimpse of the dark clouds rising from the stream, spreading in the mountains, rolling with thunder, and the dragon shadow looming.
"It’s finally here!" Li Qingshan raised his smile on his face and said loudly: "Don't grind it, come and make a break!"
In a blink of an eye, the dark clouds over the sky, shrouded in the top of Li Qingshan's head, black rainstorms fell, stirring the body of the body of the magic, and bursting with white fog.
At this time, another time has come, Yue Wuyang has further narrowed the scope of the battlefield. The area where two people can move is only the large open space surrounded by mountains, and there are some mountains and rivers around, all of which are covered in dark clouds. under.
"Li Qingshan, your death is here!"
The dragon shadow wandered, and the voice of Zhaoqing came from the dark clouds, accompanied by thunder, as if it were the command of God.
This is called "black cloud cover", this is the trick used in the Black Emperor Dragon Code to attack the city and break the mountain. The destructive power is extremely powerful, but it is not suitable for use in the fighting. Otherwise, the enemy can flash from the black cloud. Get off.
However, Zhaoqing card allowed the time, calculated the geographical advantage, let Li Qingshan escape, there is no positive confrontation.
"You have been preparing for a long time, just to give me a bath?" Li Qingshan stood in the battlefield, shouting, breaking the rain curtain, tearing the clouds, glimpsing the tail of the black dragon, the town magic chain whistling away.
The black dragon's tail swayed, avoiding the entanglement of the town's magic chain, and concealing it in the dark clouds. The dragon mouth constantly swallowed clouds and fog, letting the dark clouds accumulate thicker. The low pressure was over the battlefield, and the rain poured down. After a while, the feet of Li Qingshan were drowned. The black water was like a life, and it was drowned.
Li Qingshan was shocked. The black water swelled into thousands of water droplets and scattered in all directions.
"Devil!"
Rolling magic into a giant armor with a hundred feet high, the sharp corners of the head can almost touch the clouds, but it seems to be slimmer than the weight of the square.
At the eye of the konjac, a magic eye is condensed. A magic light hits the clouds and searches for the whereabouts of the Black Dragon.
Suddenly I saw a dragon shadow flashing, and I punched it!
The dark clouds broke through a big hole and gradually gathered again, but there was no trace of the black dragon.
Zhaoqing could not hide until the dark clouds piled up to the extreme. The dark thunder rolling in the clouds can no longer be suppressed, and suddenly a dragon screams.
"Death!"
The light flashed, and a thunder was missing. With the anger of revenge, the bombardment on the head of Li Qingshan, the thunder and lightning, turned into a grid of intertwined. It flashed away.
Li Qingshan was numb, and there was a glare in front of him. The roar of the ear rang into a piece, and a series of thunder and thunder!
Do not roar and frown slightly, the royal "Three Tombs and Five Dynasties, it is extraordinary, this power can be blasted even if it is a mountain squad. The Thunder has considerable restraint on the magic. If it is an ordinary demon, it will be thundered." Let's die!
Han Qiong’s eyes are full of worries. But tried to restrain the quiet. Yue Bing looked straight and looked at it.
Yue Wuyang is sighing that a new generation of new people will be replaced by old ones. They must know that they have all survived three days of catastrophe, but if they fight for it, their own generals will not have the absolute victory.
He took the opportunity to reprimand his son: "Yue Bing. Do you still dare to think that you are a genius, do you practice slowly?"
"Don't dare!" said Yue Bing, who was convinced, "I am slowing down when I practiced. I am so arrogant at such a young age. Isn't it a genius? It is really a metamorphosis between these two people, especially this. Li Qingshan, listening to Qiongzhi said that it is only a few decades old. Is it the reincarnation of the angels?"
On the helmet of Li Qingshan, the tower of the town is pointed to the lightning tower. It is a lightning rod. The blazing thunder tears a scar on the konjac. The black water at the foot constantly rushes, madly eroding the konjac.
The dragons burst into enthusiasm, full of revenge, and Zhaoqing spurred Bai Lei's black water, and Li Qingshan was turned into a powder, and the mind was hated.
Li Qingshan did not move, it seems that he completely lost the power of resistance, let the Thunder bombard, and his mouth raised his smile.
The reason why his demonized posture is so correct is that he has not experienced the scouring of the robbery, and the magic power of the demon kings that are swallowed cannot be fully compatible. It takes a lot of time to temper, and I did not expect Zhaoqing to take the initiative. Help, just make up for this lesson.
What else to say, honestly standing here, thunder, it will do, as to whether it will be killed by the Thunder, what kind of jokes, even if you don’t have to use the "devil", the tyrannical body is still here. Even if you remove the konjac, it will not be a hundred years for Zhaoqing.
Li Qingshan silently runs the "Magic Record of the Town, the mottled impurities in the magic slowly fade away under the Thunder's tempering, the magic is surging, but it is no longer the war of the Tiger Devil, but the persistence of the Cow Devil, silently suffering from the Thunder. Strike.
The huge body is shrinking, and soon it is less than fifty feet. The black water is quickly drowned up. It becomes a black big lake, submerging the waist of Li Qingshan. The waves are rushing with an "o o" on him. He is like a black reef. Standing still.
After a while, the black water drowned in his chest.
"Aoyama, stick to it!" Without anger, the Thunder bombardment has begun to weaken. In the absence of Ling Dan Lingshi, such an intensity of attack, Zhaoqing can not last too long.
"Keep it up again!"
Zhaoqing gritted his teeth and tried his best. The victory was in front of him. Li Qingshan has reached the extreme. He only needs to hold on for a while, and he can do it, wash his shame and recapture his own Shura field!
However, what Li Qingshan thought was also, "Zhaoqing, and then stick to it!" The effect of Thunder's quenching was quite good. At least this time saved him for half a year.
Li Qingshan's body shape became smaller and smaller, and after a while, a big wave was taken, and Li Qingshan's body shape was completely submerged.
The roaring thunder subsided, the dark clouds began to collapse, and the black dragon flew a few laps on the water, wondering: "Is he dead?"
"Qingshan!" Han Qiongzhi stepped forward and was full of concern.
King Ashura glanced at her: "What are you worried about this little guy~EbookFREE.me~ Your man won, he is stronger than I expected!"
"Win?" Han Qiong branch.
Oh la la!
A town magic chain broke out of the water, entangled the black dragon's neck, and suddenly pulled down.
The black dragon squats into the water, and the big lake violently tumbling up. From time to time, the dragon tail slaps the water and slams the waves, and the faucet is always sinking at the bottom.
With a bang, the black dragon broke out of the water, and between the water and the water, Li Qingshan stood tall above the faucet, his body shape returned to normal, and a magic armor peeled off, and layers of magic lines were intertwined on the majestic body.
He held the town magic chain in his hand, like a reins, driving the violent black dragon under his feet and opening:
"Talk about the last words!" To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, the monthly pass, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please read. )
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