Chapter 689: Chaotic and crazy

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Two hundred meters, the distance that could be reached with a wave of attack is now outside the locked range of the divine sense.
Old Qian had no choice but to turn in the air, turning into a blue light, and turning quickly in the air toward the direction indicated by A Chou on the right!
A dazzling golden light whizzed towards the old money.
Among the golden light, there is something similar to a golden vajra, elegant and gorgeous, with beautiful curves. The five curves meet at the end, forming five rose petals in the middle of the weapon.
In the golden light shining, with the sound of wind and thunder, it just hit the side of the turning old Qian, and the timing was so wonderful.
At a glance, you can see that the actual combat experience should be rich.
When Lao Qian and the others traveled in Niushan, they saw this kind of equipment. It was a special equipment of the temple warriors, called the "War God Pestle".
Like the vajra, it is a heavy weapon.
Because it is thick and heavy, it can often gain the upper hand in collisions with ordinary flying swords.
"Fak!"
Old Qian cursed.
Then release the eight-lens gold mace. It's too late.
Cyan hair flicked. Five cyan flying swords. Burning with raging flames. Sent from above the green hair of the old money.
In mid-air. It has been arranged in a straight line.
"Duh. Duh. Duh. Duh. Duh."
In the five consecutive sounds, five cyan flying swords slashed at the same point.
"Peng, Peng, Peng, Peng, Peng!"
At the same spot of the golden war pestle, five flying swords burst one after another.
It was that the of war was so heavy that he turned a somersault in the air.
When the of war was on the stick, only a peanut-sized pit appeared.
If these five flying swords are all real flying swords, the old money might be too bad to cry.
But the five flying swords were all compound sword energy shot out of the green godwood that turned into a green silk.
Sword Qi, as long as the old money has spiritual power.
However, five magical sword auras can blast this war into the air, which means that every Feijian tube of Lao Qian is thrown out with his hair, and this strength value is not small.
"Old Qianli gave it to me! This weapon is not bad, strong enough, and good enough, uncle, I ordered it."
The soft-shelled turtle yelled like a silver thread, and the faint bone whip created countless cyan circles, like the ripples of the lake, rolling toward the golden war pestle.
"Ripple Profound Water Soft"
Turtle captured a lot of Taoist jade slips and realized a mysterious water system.
However, what he captured on the plane of the Golden Sand River was a flame sword, which made it difficult for him.
In addition, the silver armor corpse is extremely powerful, and the heavy Balang gold mace of the old money has long been secretly drooling, and I dreamed of getting it from the old money.
But the Lengjin mace is one of the treasures that the old money has practiced for many years. How could it be given to the turtle like this?
Seeing that he finally encountered a powerful magic weapon, the turtle suddenly regarded it as his forbidden.
"Okay! As long as you can stop it, what problem do I have?"
Old Qian quickly rushed towards the original route.
When I turned my eyes around, I saw the cyan bone whip, entangled the of war.
The God of War suddenly burst out with a fierce golden light, just shaking.
"Carrara!"
The cyan bone whip was shattered into countless joints.
"Hey, hard bones, it's up to you to see if you have this kind of ability."
Old Qian smiled, and it was less than a hundred meters away from the position A Chou had just indicated.
When the divine consciousness is fully opened, the tide usually scans past, but at the location A Chou pointed out just now, no one can be seen.
"Sleeped?"
This thought just flashed in Old Qian's mind.
"call!"
A big net of blue, blue and purple, bursting out of the deep grass, toward the old money!
Between the electric light and flint, between the meshes of the three-color large net, a thick gray gas gleamed.
There is no doubt that a monk who cannot resist the power of ashes, is covered by this net, and it will not be long before it will be turned into ashes.
"Fuck
The old money is angry!
The reason for the anger is that the old money was often used to insult others in the past, and now he was caught.
With the burst of white light flashing on Old Qian's body, the gray energy that was about to pounce on Old Qian's body was cancelled out seven or eighty eight.
The vermilion light flashed in his hand, and the big net was instantly transformed into a big hole by the vermilion thunder.
Amidst the flickering red light, a shadow had already rushed out of the big net, and the sound of thunder explosion came through.
In this kind of jungle ambush station, the powerful Lei Fa of the old money can't work at all-I don't know how to throw it there.
However, the power of old money methods also surprised opponents.
Three consecutive ambushes were not able to cause these four people to suffer great damage. The more important thing was that this monk was also a monk with a high level of wood cultivation.
I just released such a large cloud of gray and withered, I couldn't help the other party, on the contrary, it damaged a lot of my spiritual power.
A white glow pierced through the dense forest and slashed on Old Qian in an instant.
However, after penetrating hundreds of layers of blue water shields, its potential has declined, and it was actually caught by several layers of golden and pink flowers, revealing the prototype, which turned out to be a white long knife that was constantly beating.
The old money caught this in an instant
source.
Flick your left hand!
Several extremely thin cyan rays, just a flick!
"Oh---"
A muffled hum.
Eighty meters away in the grass, a blue-clothed monk held his chest and staggered to his feet, but his face was already pitch black as ink, and he fell to the sky.
"This is poisonous!"
On a tree hundreds of meters away, the two scars slowly opened, and there were a pair of green eyes, and the scene of the blue monk falling to the ground was taken into the eyes.
This pair of eyes is natural. The way to scan the old money is just one scan, and the old money can't sense this non-hostile gaze.
All the people in this team have taken the detoxification pills issued by the master of this eye-----the old wizard of the elves. All kinds of poisons are everywhere in this dense forest.
Unexpectedly, after the attack of the green magic weapon of the old money, there was no time to make an escape action, and it was finished.
The old money flew towards the blue man.
The green bee needle is not easy to refining, and naturally it is necessary to return it.
Taking this opportunity, the old wizard mage crushed the talisman in his palm.
This is a signal to retreat. Others in the camp who have not come out to fight should take Vidona to the predetermined route.
If Qian Xing's methods fail, the rest of the camp will burst out.
However, in another place over the dense forest.
A white gold knife light, a bright dazzling lightning, and an earth-yellow light were already entangled with a clever cyan bead.
Cummings, the next master in the team, was also entangled by the opponent's two monks.
The remaining people come out to fight again, it is meaningless.
"Boom!"
There was a thunderous collision, followed by the turtle's cursing.
"Fuck!"
The turtle rolled with a two-meter-high golden figure.
The exposed hands and face of this figure are like pouring gold.
The golden war god's pestle was held on his raised right hand.
But the right wrist was held tightly by the turtle's left hand.
The turtle held the guy's right hand holding the vajra, and his right hand was shining with countless yellow crescents.
To the face of this golden man, the chest was a violent hammer!
A flame flying sword that was broken in two fell beside them.
It turned out that the soft-shelled turtle's cyan bone whip and the flame flying sword were successively interrupted by the golden monk's pestle.
In a rage, the turtle took advantage of the extremely fast moving speed of the silver armor corpse, flashed the blow of the of war, got close, hugged this guy and beat.
Obviously, this whole body's skin is like a brawny man poured in gold, and his defense ability is also quite strong.
The fist of the turtle shining with the cutting blade of the earth violently bombarded the face and chest of the golden man, and it turned out that there were countless more bone wounds.
The bones of this brawny man turned out to be like sapphire, crystal clear.
The cutting blade of the earth blasted on the bone, and it could only produce shallow scars.
Red blood splashed out!
The strong man was also angry.
His technique of golden muscles and jade bones has become great. The skin muscles are gold, the bones are jade, and the strength of his body is amazing. He actually suffered a lot from this weird man with a silver face and gold stripes.
Left fist clenched!
The golden fist, the size of a sand bowl, also blasted towards the turtle's face and chest.
The two guys with amazing physical strength rolled around on the dense grass, fighting like two rogues.
Where the two rolled over, the dense grass was suddenly overwhelmed one by one.
On the side of the wizard mage, there were enough people to retreat.
Such a big movement can be easily discovered even without divine consciousness.
Old Qian turned around and was about to rush over.
"Beware of boss!"
A Chou let out a loud cry, turned into a fiery red light, and violently rushed towards an old tree a hundred meters away.
When Old Qian turned around, dozens of yellow-orange-orange fruits flew towards him silently.
On these fruits, there are many mysterious lines faintly, which is why they are flying in the air without the slightest sound of breaking through the air.
Being restricted is annoying!
Old money cursed in his heart.
It's hard to find things that fly silently.
Lao Qian would not think that ~EbookFREE.me~ this is the kindness of the opponent to ask for fruit.
In a flick of his hair, twenty cyan flying swords, none of which were cyan flying swords, rushed towards a yellow fruit.
Once it hits the target, the sword power will make the cyan flying sword turn, thus cleverly hitting another yellow fruit.
And the old Qian’s figure has risen from the ground, and his body is still in the air. Numerous green and red threads flew out, forming a large net of hundreds of square meters, and it suddenly enveloped the old tree. Go down.
A piece of clothing mixed with skin and muscle was already in A Chou's big mouth.
The branches of the old tree turned into green fine iron and pierced A Chou tightly!
However, unable to pierce A Chou's body, he had to turn the thorn into a entanglement, and entangle A Chou tightly!
I want to strangle A Chou alive. (To be continued, if you want to know what is going on, please log in mm, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)