Chapter 147: Coercion

Is this a smoldering noise?

Chen He looked up and muttered to himself.
From the river, the black giant python, which is formed by the thunder and condensed, is huge, and it is said that there is a mile between the first and the last. Because it is firmly covered in the golden hood, the body of the cymbal is in the middle of the battle. Filled with fullness, very horrible.
The monks took a breath of air.
Before they thought that this method was too big, the sound was too amazing, it was just to hold the mace to kill the chicken, now they found that this mace is not enough, you must use a knives!
The strong grievances are rolling, the array of symbols is affected, and the tremors are violent.
In an instant, the "floating pavilion" was up and down, and there were a total of twenty-eight virtual shadows. It was like the painting on the arch, the brilliance of Guanghua, and the whole battlefield was followed by vitality.
The unintentional bounce of the smoldering body and the body caused the vibration of the array. The spiritual wave is more like a surge of waves. It is not waiting for the monks to bite their teeth, and the lock of the dragon ring is clear again. The long whales absorb all the rushing aura.
This is the magical use of the township magic weapon.
The ordinary formation method does not need to place a magic weapon in the eyes, but the eyes of the magic weapon undoubtedly reveal their position, and the one who stays in this place is also the most powerful.
Sui Jian is not worried about the safety of the eye. The fairy locks the dragon column and naturally suppresses such monsters. If it is not a filth, there is no entity, and it is a descendant of the sacred candle dragon. When the lock dragon column is out, it is already exhausted. It is.
Is there anything more magical than a weapon that has its own attacking deterrence?
The dark clouds between the heavens and the earth are covered, and the golden light of the plaque is mixed in the glare of the thunder, and the mortal can't look at the sky at all.
The river is cut off and the water is on both sides.
If you rely on the small wall outside Sanli, you can clearly feel the ground constantly vibrating, the people in the city shouted in panic, and they escaped from the house, and they were scared by this horrible scene.
Someone screamed that it was just a thunderstorm, but the sound was drowned in various screams.
The monk who still stayed in the city had already turned and fled.
- These ancient monsters, they are like eating vegetables, the monsters feed on the grass creatures that love the aura, unfortunately, the monks are also one of their recipes.
The mortal is crushed to death by the most collapsed house, but the monk has to fill the belly of the demon.
"I have a good news, a bad message..." A well-informed sprawl shivered. Before others killed him, he explained. "The good news is that this monster does not eat people. It has no entity. So if you kill it, don't worry about it being eaten again..."
Even after the death, no one can manage it, but a corpse is better than being eaten.
When everyone had not had time to take a break, they listened to the scattered repair and said, "I think this seems to be the legendary smoldering."
After the death, when everyone was a bird, they were scattered.
The magicians who are in the formation method have a hard time saying that the flow of Fuxi is getting faster and faster, and the parts that are broken or lost Guanghua come to them, with the pressure of the ancient monsters, and the big madness. The spirit of the scouring, the repair of the battle, the re-adjustment.
Not enough to use the aura, the aura is everywhere, but the energy is exhausted, and everyone's hands are shaking.
The swallowing of the moon is a bit violent.
He did not become adult, as the monster, or the most powerful.
The thunder that did not break down made him very uneasy. As a monster, he was even more afraid of the thunder. The swallowing lord did not retreat, but left the direction of the east side of the tactics and reached Tengbo.
Sure enough, the king is swearing.
The original white face was even more ugly, and the fierceness of the thunder was his nemesis. How can I endure hard and I can't help but tremble.
When Teng Bo was faltering, he suddenly saw a snow-colored giant dog running, and he couldn’t help but say that he threw him to the ground.
- Just right, don't continue to support.
"Does Heaven be against us?" asked the swallowing lord.
"No, it’s coming from the dust." Teng Bo’s voice was a little out of tune.
If there is not a lawsuit, the king will already have smoke all over the body.
"What do you say?" The swallowing lord was shocked. If Tiandao does not allow these monsters to appear, and squatting under the thunder, then they are not helping the smoldering?
"This monster is powerful, although Tiandao is chasing it, but the smoldering dust can definitely reach the end of the thunder. At that time, it is more violent and mad, and it is even more unpleasant to hear no one's words!"
After listening to this explanation, the swallowing lord felt like eating a fly, and asked: "So we have to protect it first?"
"There are stars and trapped dragons in the array, and the thunder will be gathered by the fairy, and the power of the battle will be even more..."
Teng Bo’s discourse has not been completed, and it is a thunder that stings the human eye.
The snow-colored hair will make Teng Bo tightly covered, and the swallowing of the Moon's own head is also indented into the forearm's arms, and the back of the spine is rushed out. The hair is also instinctively blasted, which is like a huge hair ball.
Together with the thunder, the big dog and Teng Bo could not contain the shaking.
In the lightning gap, I saw the release of this scene: ...
This is just the beginning. There is still a gap between the two thunders. When the next one is connected together, when the two are together, the two are still not shaken into a sieve.
Before the war, their own forces were reimbursed for two, and no one would be happy.
Chen He was limited to repairing. He didn't see the big dog in the distance. He clenched the bow and the bow was constantly creaking. It seemed to be very exciting. Chen He tried his best to suppress it.
This is a beast.
Chen Wo suddenly felt the warmth behind him and leaned on the familiar place.
"how is it?"
In the ear is a question of brothers and sisters, and Chen He’s spirit is resounding. He said:
Nothing, the dusty dust is really extraordinary.

After a while, Shih-hsien released the hand of Chen He and stared at the changing array of sayings: "It has been reported that tens of thousands of years ago, the North Xuan faction had killed a smoldering dust. At that time, Lien Chan was three days. Three nights, the mountains cracked, the sand flew away, and the last mountain stretched for hundreds of miles. After many years, half of the ruins became a lush valley and half became a deep lake."
After he patted Chen Wo’s shoulder, he comforted:
It’s when the dust is dark and there is a physical moment. Now the ancient wild is broken and the heavens are harsh. It doesn’t dare to go to heaven. In order to survive, time will still be dispersed.

Chen He hesitated and said: "Senior brother, I ordered it, and I caught the husband of the priest."
"..."
"If it is difficult to eliminate the smoldering gas, let it be good first. After all, Bai Hao is a disciple of the five poisonous lords who have been blessed by the king. It has also been passed down by the sect of the sect. It is not a way for her to die. In case it is irritating again. I don’t know what to look for, we are looking for it... such a big snake gives it... cough.

"Nonsense."
Half of the lesson told Chen He: "When the smoldering dust is attached to the scorpion, even if it is borrowed, it is also physical. Now that it has no body, how come - why come out of control?"
"Oh." Chen Wo sneaked a slap in the face, it turned out that he was worried about it?
Shi Yan couldn't bear to see the younger brother's appearance, and changed his mouth: "This is also good, and the resentment of Yu's resentment is bound to be hateful, not trusting her, and grasping it."
Underestimating the sentence, it determines the life and death of Zheng Juren.
Chen He did not pay attention to it. At best, he felt that this was unlucky.
The magic repair to check Yun Yun Niang’s life only said that after she got married, everything went wrong. Her husband’s shoulders couldn’t be raised, and she couldn’t help but rely on her. But she couldn’t ask for a good sentence. Yan’s hungry stomach is doing embroidery work, and Zheng’s people are talking about poetry and drinking outside the class.
In this case, the lives of hundreds of miles of life cannot be saved. One person can only be considered a bad luck.
"Boom!"
The thunder continued to ring and lasted for three quarters.
The magical repairs on the periphery of the array were all sweating and drunk, and the sky dark clouds finally dispersed. Then there was a pouring rain, and there was a hustle and bustle between the heavens and the earth.
In the flashing golden light, there is no raindrop to fall.
The dust mites slowly hovered and raised a terrible head.
The eyes of the deep red light gathered, Mori cold stared at the "floating pavilion" covering it, and after seeing the lock dragon column in the middle of the thunder, it was angry with a tail.
The array method swayed violently, and the broken scorpion turned into a streamer and re-entered the twenty-eight phantoms. The effect was that before the Heluo Paibu was inside, it can only be used as a defensive array of auxiliary energy. Hold on.
The magic monks fell to the ground like a gourd.
"I have done everything I can, and I quickly retire." The sword sage is in the eye, and the voice spreads throughout the battle.
The smoldering dust suddenly lifted up, and among the skulls composed of black gas, there was a faint white brilliance, and there was no flash.
Dzi Beads.
Everyone was silent in their hearts, knowing that the dust and anger had opened their mouths.
"Monk, die!"
The harsh voice is like knocking on everyone's heart.
The demons changed dramatically, and most of them immediately turned around and hurriedly retired. Only the people of Heluo stood in the same place and counted their fingers.
The secret plane is covered, nothing can be seen, only a cloud of fog.
The swallowing lord and Teng Bo climbed up from the ground, and each defending position took the approach.
After the toss of the smoldering dust, I found that the array was not damaged at all, and the anger increased. If you don’t want to kill it, the shorter the time you are in the world, the better. When a person who wants to vent is trapped, it is inevitable. More violent.
Chi Xuan real people did not see the situation, and quickly shouted: "This monster is too murderous, you need to think of a way."
"Yes, the formation can withstand a moment, but the longer the dust is trapped, the more the suffocation is multiplied. Once it breaks, the consequences are unimaginable."
Chen He snorted and turned back.
"Resist me, die!" The smoldering dust is roaring, and suddenly feels a black spot in front of him.
It was awkward.
The snake letter spit out and recovered.
- This breath is very familiar, it is the husband of Jin Yuniang.
The black gas instantly turned into a net, and Zheng Zhengren was suspended in the air.
"Help, save..." This poor book is so scared that he is almost scared. It is almost a nightmare. Where is such a big monster? These "fairy gods" who are vacant in their feet are indifferent, and he has no choice but to fight.
The smog screamed a scream of laughter.
It deliberately looked at Zheng Xiangren's appearance - the giant snake, the head is bigger than a temple, the red crest is full of cold resentment, and the body of the squatting slowly moves, eventually seeing its snake tail not into the river.
The river surged, and the strangeness directly exposed the bottom of the river. The smallest part of the snake tail was only the size of the bucket. It was caused by a woman's abdomen in a wooden cage trapped in the mud.
"Cloud... Yun Niang..."
Zheng Juren’s words can’t be said clearly.
Chen He stared at the end of the snake tail and quietly gestured to explain it.
Explain frowning and ask everyone.
"No, it is a symbol of the memory of human beings." Teng Bo decisively stopped. "The last time in the capital, the monks thought that the body was a weak point of the smoldering scorpion. In the end, some people struggled to break the connection. As a result, the Dzi Beads fell from the mouth of the demon, and the smog was completely mad."
It didn't work.
The regrets of the people are still not finished. I saw that the dusty dust suddenly looked up and spit out the snake letter: "Death... the corpse king... Who are you?"
Including the swallowing of the Moon, the people lost their spiritual power to the king of the king without mercy, and he took him out of the way, otherwise the shadows would not see the appearance of the people under the protection of the law.
"When you go out, you can lie, you can see your king." Chi Xuan real people urged.
"It is best to persuade it to stay here and not move. What kind of enemy we want to catch."
"A person with a strong grievance, it will definitely speak."
There was no snoring on the face of the sword, and he thought about it: "First comfort, we can't do it again."
Teng Bo: ...
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