At this time, the monster with huge eyes lying in the center of the blood pool suddenly appeared on the forehead. One forehead was wide and more than twenty meters long. It was like the total length of some fish, big and small

Thunder or lightning balls descended from the sky above the pond and were about to hit the fish.

The fish whistled to the sky, and the sound from its mouth made people tremble. Qin Mu and others were not prepared for a moment, and they were all hit, just Zhuque and Honglian, and a moment of blankness appeared in their minds.

This is quite dangerous during battle.

In battle, you need to concentrate your mental power abnormally. If you hesitate for a little half a second, the damage you will probably bring is devastating.

However, the first thing I realized under such a mental impact was not the two monsters who had lived for many years, but Qin Mu, a mortal. This is not impossible. You should know that a prerequisite for being a witch Zhu is spirit.

concentration of force.

If the mental power is not concentrated, this guy will not focus on creating new spells and moves in the battle.

At the same time, Qin Mu's thunder and lightning also landed, and the entire blood pool was rolling. The monster's whole body was already stiff, and its wide mouth was bombarded by lightning.

Amid all the roar of thunder and lightning, Honglian and Zhuque also reacted. Zhuque had a jump on his face, and even Honglian had a smile on his face.

"Thunder Prison?" Honglian turned around and asked.

"Yes, it was just founded, it's not bad, right?" Qin Mu's tone could not hide a sense of confidence and pride.

Honglian covered her mouth and laughed: "It's really good."

Xiaobai and Xiaosheng behind him looked at Honglian and the others blankly. After a while, they heard Xiaobai say silly: "Hey, the guy with a sloppy face on his face just now was Qin Mu?"

"It seems to be." Xiaosheng replied stiffly.

"Did you know it from the beginning? Why didn't you remind me? Now that I'm done, my image, image." Xiaobai shouted with his head in his arms, as if he was about to hug his head in the next second.

"You have no image for a long time, okay?" Xiaosheng looked at Xiaobai speechlessly and went crazy: "Actually, I reminded you from the beginning, that person looked familiar."

"Did you remind me? Did you remind me?" Xiaobai was a little crazy. His good image was so fucking. After he came down, he was not only covered with smooth fur, and even forked. Now,

, it is so sad that it can't even maintain a beautiful image.

Just as Xiaobai and Xiaosheng were muttering behind, Qin Mu secretly called out "Not good" and quickly started a long judge's pen, waving it in the air, making a tremendous and gusty wind.

"What's wrong?" Zhuque looked at the lightning and lightning covering the monster, smiling happily, but when he heard Qin Mu say this, he seemed a little puzzled.

Not to mention Zhuque, even Honglian didn't know what kind of wind Qin Mu was sucking, so he asked: "What's wrong? Is it because the talisman has mutated? What's wrong? I told you not to innovate during the battle.

Now! You just don’t listen!”

Honglian was also anxious. She seemed to have forgotten the joyful spirit at the beginning when the talisman played a powerful role.

"It's not that the talisman has mutated, it's that the monster has mutated." Qin Mu's words made the whole atmosphere mysterious.

He had only had time to say this, and the rest of his time kept drawing runes in the air and perfecting the runes.

Honglian's face narrowed, and she summoned a fire dragon beside her and attacked the monster.

Because the monster was surrounded by Qin Mu's thunder and lightning, it was impossible to see clearly, Honglian had to use her own fire dragon to try it. Only after trying it with her own attack can she know what the situation was.

Obviously, that thing has indeed mutated.

When the fire dragon was about to approach the monster, it stopped and could not move forward at all. It felt the same as the rock where Honglian competed just now.

At this time, Honglian subconsciously glanced at the rocks on the shore, and then she realized that there were such rocks on the edge of the blood pool. The rocks were covered with red and shining patterns, like some kind of meridian.

The blood-like liquid in this meridian seems to be flowing, and it is flowing rapidly.

At the beginning, Zhuque also used flame claws to attack the stone. After Qin Mu's thunder and lightning landed, her attention was diverted and her attack on the stone was released.

While looking at the rock, Honglian had a bad premonition in her heart, and she suddenly said, "Can it be broken?"

"Are you asking me?" Zhuque looked puzzled, looking at Honglian without reacting at all. It seemed that it had been a tacit understanding for many years. After looking at Honglian for more than ten seconds, Zhuque quickly reacted: "Ah, you

Tell me that, no, it's too hard, it's the first time I've seen something so hard."

"Is that right?" Honglian lowered her eyes and said lightly. The following words were undoubtedly completely orders: "What rocks do you break through? No matter what method you use, you can turn them into the body to break them.

”

"Are you ordering me?" Zhuque himself is a superior demon clan. In addition, this guy is a little disagreeable with Honglian. He is very sensitive to Honglian's tone and asked back with some dissatisfaction.

"Oh?" Zhuque's dissatisfaction with Honglian felt it, and smiled softly, and said lightly: "I thought you could break it? Something that I can't even break it..."

Zhuque's eyes lit up, and his dissatisfaction with the Honglian immediately disappeared. If even the Honglian cannot be broken, does it mean that he is better than Honglian? Zhuque is full of confidence: "You are just here."

Wait."

The understatement of Honglian made Zhuque a free help, which was really easy.

After solving the problem of Zhuque, the violent woman Honglian is more interested in the layer of turtle shell on the monster.

Honglian wiped the sword floating in the air with his own hands again, and these swords once again transformed into many, more than twice as many as before.

After Honglian finished all these, she condensed flames on all the swords and raised her hands flat. In an instant, all the swords in front of her rushed towards the direction where the monster was.

These swords show different angles in the air. If you look at them from the perspective of a monster, there are no dead corners at all 360 degrees.

However, like the fire dragon just now, all the swords were hovering in front of the monster, as if a layer of protective film appeared on its body and an insurmountable turtle shell.

"Damn." Feeling the resistance from his hands, Honglian swears in dissatisfaction, folds his hands together, and controls all the swords from afar and gathers in the center. Honglian's hands begin to tremble, and the blood pool is

There was also a trembling sound of swords roaring and trembling in the center. The sound was loud and loud. When the sword began to whine, it seemed to cause the entire air to tremble.

There seemed to be trembling fluctuations around him, like the death drum beats stepping on his heart, and Qin Mu, who was silently drawing runes, seemed to feel something at this time and looked at the direction of Honglian.
Chapter completed!