Chapter 1303: Scare

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Chapter 1303 Scared
Under the attention of the holy middle-level war spirit, Qin Yichen did not dare to move easily, but looking at the three-leaf fire lotus not far away, he was not willing to give up so easily.
With his strength, it is still no problem to compete with the junior junior strong, but in this environment, it is obviously not a simple matter to contend with a holy junior junior war soul.
Moreover, Qin Yichen was a little worried. I don't know if the war spirit will find out that the token in his hand is not as good as before, and the idea in it has completely disappeared.
"damn it!"
Qin Yichen's forehead continued to ooze sweat and penetrated into the magma for a short period of time. The feeling of heat and heat penetrated through his spiritual isolation.
"Senior, isn't this what you said? Isn't it too difficult?"
Qin Yichen sighed in his heart, and the palm of his fist became tighter and tighter. In his eyes, a madness emerged.
"Wow!"
In front of Qin Yichen, the holy war spirit who blocked the way seemed to feel his strangeness. Around him, magma pillars were constantly tumbling, as if he was warning Qin Yichen not to mess.
"This should be the test that the senior gave me on purpose?"
Looking at the bad holy war spirit, Qin Yichen exhaled a long breath, his face gradually became dignified.
"Oh!"
In the next instant, Qin Yichen's eyes froze slightly, his right foot slammed suddenly, and the magma beneath it suddenly burst open, and his body was almost lightning-like, violently firing at the holy middle-level war soul And go.
"boom!"
And at the moment Qin Yichen started his hands, the violent meaning in the eyes of that war soul became stronger. With his arm waving, two huge magma pillars, like pythons, smashed in front of Qin Yichen.
Qin Yichen was clearly prepared for such an attack. His shape suddenly rushed out to the side to avoid the two offensives.
"Wow!"
Two violent magmas shot fiercely behind Qin Yichen. Suddenly, a muffled sound sounded, and the magma lake behind them seemed to be boiling and madly surging.
Although Qin Yichen escaped the two offensives, he was also shaken by the hot and violent storm.
Qin Yichen had no time to deal with those hot poisons that had eroded into his body. His body was already shooting quickly with that thrust.
It was just a breath of effort, and his figure had appeared above the head of the war spirit.
"Just stop it for a moment!"
At this time, Qin Yichen was able to see the three-leaf fire lotus close at hand, and as long as he was given a momentary effort, he could take it away!
"The magic power, the eighth power!"
With a low drink, Qin Yichen's right fist suddenly bombarded the fighting soul below him. Under this fist, the magma in the surrounding several feet was squeezed out by students. One hand was already caught in front of the three-leaf fire lotus.
"Snapped!"
However, just as Qin Yichen's palm was about to catch the three-leaf fire lotus, a red-colored palm was one step ahead of him.
Seeing this scene, Qin Yichen's complexion changed slightly. With Qin Yichen's current strength, he exhibited eight strengths, and even the sacred power had to be treated carefully. However, for this war soul, it was a little bit No blocking effect!
"Oh!"
The next instant, a red magma slammed into Qin Yichen's abdomen, and a huge force instantly flew it. Even with the protection of the Ten Thousand Gods, the violent and enthusiastic poison that eroded into it made Qin Yichen look pale.
"Oh!"
What made the war soul a little surprised was that after being tossed and fly a few feet, Qin Yichen's figure was beaten and he stepped on it, which turned out to be a shot again.
As if the magma enough to crush the Holy Primary Power did not cause him fatal injuries at all.
"Oh!"
Although Qin Yichen's courage is commendable, the strength of the Holy Intermediate War Spirit is there. No matter what moves Qin Yichen exhibits, it is easily resolved by it, and his body is thrown away again.
"Oh!"
"Oh!"
In this constant frustration, not only did Qin Yichen retreat without perplexity, but he became more and more brave, he ignored the state of his body at all, and went away again and again.
However, after so many shocks, the figure of the holy war spirit has not moved more than half a point, but under this entanglement, the violent color in the red eyes is getting richer.
"Om ..."
Looking at Qin Yichen, who was swept away again like Xiaoqiang, the eyes of that war soul glowed with a ferocious sorrow, and he stared tightly at the blasted Qin Yichen, in the palm of his hand, A crimson flame rose.
The temperature in that flame is more terrible than those red flames, and the space around its palms is twisted by the terrible high temperature baking.
However, for these, Qin Yichen seemed to be unaware, and his body, as always, blasted away towards that war soul.
Looking at Qin Yichen, who was getting closer, the face of that war soul was also more and more embarrassed. In the next instant, his arm was lifted and his palm was shot suddenly.
"Oh!"
As the palm of his hand was photographed, the crimson flame whistled out suddenly. The flame wriggly turned into a flame python, and the magma around it was forced to retreat.
The python's eyes and pupils stared at Qin Yichen, a hissing sound in his mouth, and the sharp sound waves echoed continuously in the magma lake, extremely harsh.
With the sound of the sound waves, those lurking figures in the surrounding magma are rapidly retreating, so they look as if they are afraid of being affected.
With the sound of the sound, the python made of extremely hot flames hit Qin Yichen with a temperature sufficient to evaporate the magma and magma.
Looking at the suddenly appearing python, Qin Yichen's face was not only a trace of panic, but also a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
Seeing Qin Yichen's look, the war soul behind the python frowned, and for some reason it felt a little disturbed in his heart.
"Oh!"
Under the watchful eye of that war spirit, Qin Yichen turned his hands up and turned up a wordless token and suppressed it against the python. Above the token, there was a faint red flash of light. , A strange wave, rippling.
Feeling this fluctuation, the color of awe of the Holy Intermediate War Spirit appeared in the eyes, and with the roar of its mouth, the giant python that was about to swallow Qin Yichen turned out to be bursting. In order to diffuse the red light, its body is like a mouse when it meets a cat.