Chapter 470: Condensation of Mysticism

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"The demon pill belongs to me, the demon pill belongs to me, but I helped you block a poisonous arrow, turtle, you can't tell me your favor. Quack!"
Ah Chou shook his head. Shook his head and said to the turtle.
Just now, A Chou used his claws to block a few jet-black long arrows that came over.
Among them is a long arrow, which is aimed at the turtle.
A Chou's body was also hit with two arrows, and the orange feathers all over her body had been mostly blackened by these two jet black long arrows.
However, this freak, A Chou, has nothing to do.
"Okay, okay! Okay, I promise, it will do."
Don't report it?
This Ah Chou looks like a child of several years old, and he has no scruples when he speaks.
With this Ah Chou, the old money divided the spoils, which is equivalent to an extra share.
The turtle had to pinch his nose to recognize it.
"no problem."
Seeing that the turtle agreed that the crocodile skin belonged to him. A Chou also got the demon pill. Qian Xing was overjoyed. One step forward. Draw out the six snake wind rocket. Start cutting the crocodile skin. Although there are a few big holes on it. but. Make a protective vest. Still more than enough.
Zhu Yi and Cambran looked at each other. At the same time a stride stepped forward. Cut the crocodile. By Zhu Yi and Cambran. One person grabbed one side.
This crocodile cuts the surface of the ground. Already like the surface of the moon. Full of potholes.
Even if it can be used again. Estimate its durability. And can play the power of the land. It will also drop a lot.
Moreover, the more powerful the magic weapon, the more difficult it will be to refine it. Once it is damaged, it needs to be repaired. The more difficult it is.
This is also the power of crocodile scissors, turtle and Qianxing. But I can't see the reason for it.
"Brother Kan, you already have Stone's two-edged three-pointed knife. Brother Yu, I still don't have a decent magic weapon. The surface of this crocodile scissors is already damaged. You should put it here first. Keep it for you."
Zhu Yi amiably spoke to Cambran.
This crocodile shears, although it was bombarded in tatters. But it is also a powerful magic weapon, how can Cambran give in?
Cambrian's face was willing to suffer, and he looked up and down: "Old Zhu, just because these crocodile scissors are so tattered, how can I let Old Zhu suffer a loss? This kind of rotten goods should of course be kept by my younger brother. "
The two of them stared at each other with big eyes, holding the half of the crocodile scissors in their hands, it turned out that no one would give in.
After a while, the two of them played Tai Chi, Qian Xing had already stripped off all the red crocodile skins, and A Chou had also dug out the demon pill of the red crocodile spirit.
And the turtle. He held the skinless corpse of the crocodile Jing Gu Badu. To this raw meat, just bite it. After chewing twice in his mouth, it was abruptly. Swallow it into the stomach, it looks like. After the skin is peeled, the crocodile has shrunk and swallowed alive!
This is what the turtle came across, the highest cultivation level, and the complete monster corpse. In the turtle's silver armor corpse lineage, this is simply more tonic than a thousand-year-old ginseng!
The soft-shelled turtle no longer cared about being restrained in front of his companions, and first swallowed the body of the red crocodile spirit into his stomach.
Qian Xing looked at most of the soft-shelled turtle's face, which was already full of blood, as if looking at a human-shaped beast.
Suddenly, the old Qian found that he had a kind of eating in the crocodile body, as if the raw meat no longer became disgusting, and it seemed to become very delicious, just like a Just like a golden suckling pig, beckoning to himself!
"what--"
Qian Xing whispered and shivered, freeing himself from the desire for raw meat.
"This, this, what's going on?"
Qian Xing immediately entered the inner watch on the spot to find the source of the fresh flesh and blood impulse of this hobby.
After a full circle of spiritual power, the old Qian suddenly discovered that the source of the impulse to produce such a hobby of fresh flesh and blood was a large, two small, two magic cores in his body!
The earth is the core of the Black Armored Demon Clermont, and the two small ones are the cores of the Musketeer Tiger Head Demon and Cha Cha Demon!
Oh my god, all monsters are fond of fresh flesh and blood. They have three magic cores in their bodies. No, the sequelae have finally occurred, have they?
Although the Colosseum system has done its best to eliminate the sequelae when fusing the magic core, Qian Xing has too many magic cores in his body, and there are three magic cores in his body. A little sequelae of each magic core may not be enough to affect Qian Xing’s thinking. , However, the three magic cores together finally had enough influence on Qian Xing's thinking!
Old Qian was in a daze. Even the turtle ate the peeled corpse of Gu Ba Du in two bites, and reconciled the dispute between Zhu Yi and Cambran in a few words. Qian Xing did not care.
"Old money? How do you get it? What daze here?"
Turtle asked the old money strangely.
"Oh---it's nothing, why I also seemed to be eating raw meat just now, I said turtle, the magic core you fused, does it have any bad effect on you?"
Qian Xing decided to ask the turtle.
"Hahahaha---, what do I think it is?
Old money, if you have a certain ability of the magic core, you will naturally be affected by a certain habit of the magic core.
The Colosseum just eliminates the demon core that may have a major harmful effect on our consciousness. These habit of eating flesh and drinking blood is already a deep-rooted instinct of monsters. Even with the methods of the Colosseum, it is not It may be completely eliminated.
Just get used to it, just get used to it! "
Turtle laughed, your old money, finally felt the magic core, hidden monsters for trillions of years, deep-rooted instinct influence, it is best, everyone is the same, lest you see me eat raw meat, drink raw blood, They all look very unaccustomed.
The turtle thought gleefully.
"Boom!"
There was another huge explosion.
The other side. In the dense formation of the Bifu Army soldiers, a huge green fireball burst out!
Seven or eight Bifu soldiers screamed. It was blown into limbs and flew high into the sky.
"That guy is amazing."
Of the dozen people on Qian Xing's side, only two of the hapless ones were shot to death by Sivir.
The others, although they did not receive the spoils, saved their lives.
Seeing that his companion was blown up by the green fireball just now, the wolf was crying and howling. These few living cultivators of the Bifu Army suddenly sighed.
Three centurions followed behind the green fireball ground, but. This green fireball, one will be big, the other will be small, specially drilled into the crowd.
The three centurions were afraid of accidentally injuring their subordinates, so they didn't dare to make a full shot. There was absolutely no way to take this green fireball.
Within a short period of time, more than twenty Bifu troops died.
In addition, they were attacked by Gu Badu and cut to death with crocodile shears.
Over thirty people have died in the Bifu Army!
"Disperse! Disperse all!"
Qingqiang roared angrily.
The soldiers of the Bifu Army breathed a sigh of relief. Like a general amnesty. Like mercury spilling out of the ground, it spreads around.
Soldiers of the Bifu Army. Once dispersed, the green fireball was among the sparse crowds. It's better to capture.
The three centurions can finally make a full shot.
Purple light flow. It fell like a torrential rain, shrouded the green ball of light several times, and the red light beam the size of a wine glass, like a long red snake letter, kept up and down. In a short period of time, at least three hits were made. Green fireball.
Luke was not using the gold type mystery, the golden wheel of life and death, and the green flames. Instead, he used the fire type mystery. The fire type mystery restrained the gold type mystery. Instead, he agitated the golden light of the earth-based protective body on his body.
The golden light of the earth-based protective body is like a wave, wave after wave, in each wave of golden waves, the shadow of overlapping mountains is faintly revealed, and each wave of golden waves is like a wave composed of overlapping mountains. , Slapped down towards the green fireball!
The water system is the natural enemy of flames, but with more earth and rocks, no matter how big the flames are, they can be extinguished!
Neither the mysterious purple light of the blue sky nor the red light of Luo Ao could cause substantial damage to the green flame.
On the contrary, Luke's golden wave of mountains, every time he shoots a green fireball or a green fireball, it takes a point or two shorter. It takes a few breaths for the green fireball to return to its original shape.
This is the principle that when there is more earth and rock, the flame can't burn.
Qian Xing stared at every change of the green fireball without blinking, from great, instant compressed to extremely small, from extremely small, instantaneously expanded to great, and exploded with terrible destructive power.
This is another mystery of the power of the fire element, summed up in one word, it is "condensation"!
To condense, to condense, is compression!
The higher the degree of compression, the stronger the explosive power!
The greater the power!
In a sense, the mystery of "condensation" is a kind of advancement, a foundation and foreshadowing of the mystery of "explosion".
Old Qian had some feelings, and the screams and deaths of the Bifu Army's companions turned into a miserable, flesh-and-blood landscape that allowed him to understand the existence of the mysterious existence of "coagulation".
"This Centurion Luke uses a powerful earth element that can compress the power of overlapping mountains into layers of golden light.
Retreat~EbookFREE.me~ can be used to protect yourself, to advance, it can be used to hurt the enemy! "
Soft-shelled turtles are also mainly cultivating the earth-based mysticism. Luke Centurion’s earth-based mysticism makes it so superb that the turtles watching from the side have a lot of gains.
The three centurions and the green fireball fought for half an hour, and three green blades suddenly appeared in the green fireball.
These three green knife lights, like explosions, shot out from the green fireball at an incredible speed, "Duh, duh, duh!"
On Luke's overlapping waves of golden light, he slashed three times.
A knife is deeper than a Kander, and a knife is faster than a knife.
When it came to the third light, it cut off two layers of golden light in succession, and slashed it diagonally on Luke's chest.
"Woo---"
In the blood splashing, Luke wailed and was chopped ten meters away!