Pieces of gray lights surged from all directions and quickly condensed together again. The shape of the golden toad slowly revealed, and its body suddenly shrank to fifty feet. The bulge behind it turned into pits, and it was constantly squirming.

Its breath was much weaker, but its physical injuries were intact, and the blinded eye was restored as before.

Compared with the golden toad, Biluo is much miserable; his body is covered with holes of all sizes, and the flames are lingering around the hole, blocked by a layer of gray gas, and cannot be filled in any way. As the flames are constantly consumed, Biluo's body also shrinks, which is not fast, but is very determined.

One of them suffered heavy damage after using a killer, and the other might not be cured. The first collision between the real spirits was caused by a heavy blow, and both sides suffered losses.

The difference is that the golden toad will no longer lose its initiative as easily as before, but Biluo is always disturbed by the pain of hurting and soul tearing. If it is really compared, Jinwu will suffer a loss.

A big loss!

"Hehe! How does the death ball taste like?"

The golden toad's eyes were proud, and his long tongue was like a snake's letter was stretching and retracting. He said with a strange smile: "I assert that you can't repair your body even if you exhaust your soul power, until you slowly get to death."

"You damn bird, you dare to lie to me! I would rather waste five thousand years of true energy than let your soul die!"

Previously, Biluo repeatedly emphasized the difficulty of the battle between the true spirits, and swears that they can decide the outcome by one or two strokes. Not only did they deceive the Golden Toad, but also Shisanlang. It was not its intention. In Biluo's heart, Shisanlang could not touch the edge of the battle even if he jumped. There was no difference between talking or not.

Who would have thought that this seemingly simple and simple bird actually had a lot of dirty thoughts and had already made up his mind to attack with all his might and would not bother him at all.

"I know. Your soul power is stolen by you now. You have not refined the absorbed true energy for yourself. You are a sneak attack, a cheat, or a deception!"

The more Jin Chan thought about it, he became more angry, and said viciously: "You damn bird. You treacherous bird, you..."

"Fuck you!"

A loud shout interrupted its words, and Bi Luo shook his wings and flew up, and thrust forward again.

She thought this toad was really stupid. She could even draw a lot of rules when fighting life and death. No wonder even her head was divided, and her typical emotional intelligence was insufficient.

"I'm still here? I feel that I'm not dying fast enough, I will help you!"

The golden toad was frightened and angry, and his body retreated backwards. His long tongue was like lightning and hesitated dozens of times in an instant. Every time, a hole appeared in Bi Luo's body.

Small holes, irreplaceable holes.

A red light shot in the air, weaving a large net, Biluo rushed towards the net, and his body also turned into a net.

Her chest was opened, her belly was exposed to wind, and only half of her wings remained. She was crooked and embarrassed, with her eyes messy. She showed a sinister feeling that made people feel cold from the bottom of her heart...

Keep rushing!

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"Damn it, let's fight!" As Biluo rushed forward, Shisanlang was also roaring.

Black clouds suddenly rose, red light filled, phantoms spread, colorful leaves flew. In an instant, Shisanlang was too lazy to care about what he was, and he was lazy to care about how big the gap between the two sides was, even regardless of whether the little pets he raised could develop the courage to fight when facing the true spirit.

"Oon!"

The sound of Dasha was half heard. His body shivered violently and almost plunged into the sea of ​​fire.

"hiss!"

The mute girl was still fearless. No matter what true spirit, true demon or true demon, she didn't need Shisanlang's instructions to swing her long tail lightly and stabbed the brain like a sharp electric shock.

"Buzz!"

Like thousands of troops and horses neighing in unison, all the flying ants, no, even the few worker ants were released by Shisanlang, like a dark cloud pounced on the soul of the golden toad. They are renewable resources, and were ordered by Shisanlang to attack the golden toad. Whether it is useful or not, it must be disgusting even if it is disgusting.

"Quake!"

The last one to play was Pangpang, and the one who appeared was a loud scream.

No one expected that this seemingly weakest little thing would bring unexpected changes to everyone as soon as it appeared.

For Shisanlang, it was a surprise.

It was exactly the same as the attack method of the golden toad. The red tongue passed by and stabbed the red dot that Shisanlang had been trying to pierce before with eye-catching precision.

Just like the speed of the golden toad, countless times in an instant!

The attack of Tianxin Toad was fierce, accurate and vicious, and what shocked Shisanlang even more was the posture it showed. It should be said that it was a desire, excitement, and greed to reach the extreme.

At this time, Shisanlang suddenly thought that since entering the array space, Pangpang became restless and repeatedly wanted to jump out of the beast ring. Shisanlang couldn't understand the reason and had no time to think about it. He could only try his best to comfort or even suppress it, and did not think about it anywhere else.

At this time, when he was forced to use all the means at the end of his life, he suddenly realized the problem he had been neglecting. The thoughts that Pangpang contained a lot of emotions, but he was not afraid!

A monster with the same toad and a level 6 less than level 6 is not afraid of a true spirit?

"The toad is a family, so Pangpang is not afraid of it?"

Countless thoughts flashed in his mind instantly. Shisanlang's movements did not stop at all. He immediately fucked the gun after he released his subordinates... and he fucked the Spike of the Gods, and stabbed the red dot with the anxious toad.

The effect is obviously different!

Compared with previous battles, the Tianxin Toad's attack was more fierce and fierce. At the same time, every time the tongue attacked, the tip of the tongue always had a faint black light; it was not clear at first, and when it expanded its speed to the extreme, the red tongue was flashing and it was already seen whether it was going forward or backward. Shisanlang found that a black line was painted on the red trajectory, and then he realized what was going on.

Pangpang took the initiative to add ingredients to his tongue, the first time!

Time seemed to have only passed for a moment, and it seemed to have passed ten thousand years. Pangpang seemed to have only stuck out his tongue once, and seemed to have attacked countless times. The red dot quietly expanded, gradually breaking open, and a drop of water flowed out.

A drop of the brain of the true spirit of the golden toad.

"Quick quack quack!"

The red tongue stretched out again, and the light in the fat fat eyes reached its peak. It immediately rolled the liquid bead into its mouth and swallowed it.

The next moment, Tianxin Toad burped violently, his neck thrust and his head tilted. He was dizzy.

"Miracle beast! Mirage bloodline, how can there be Mirage beasts in this world? Should it be...Damn..."

The golden toad's howl sounded at the right time, with incredible shock and rage, and an indescribable horror.

"Don't you go!" The sharp claws flew, and the guillotine rose again. The blue lotus hissed and roared angrily.

"My family is full of divine beasts, so it's a dog-good one!"

Shisanlang didn't understand what the Golden Toad said, so he put away both Pangpang and the Sword of the Gods with his backhand. A black light suddenly appeared on his index finger in his left hand and inserted it into the broken mouth and inserted it into the Golden Toad's head.

"Uh!" The big gray finally stopped trembling, his voice became loud and vigorous, and he moved forward bravely.

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From a certain perspective, the golden toad is like a newborn baby who has never experienced the test of fighting.

It is born directly from the ontology and undergoes rebirth. In other words, although he has four-legged memories, he does not recognize his identity.

That's right, the inheritance he obtained is complete and the soul is complete. He has the combat experience accumulated by countless generations. If he wrote it out, he would probably be able to publish a book.

However, the problem is that memory never equals experience, and even muscle memory is not as good as that of muscle memory. When the Golden Toad wants to use it, it only needs to take out the things in his mind, but it does not take them fast enough or accurate enough. More importantly, those experiences such as judging trends can only be obtained by continuous combat and learning and training, and can be understood wherever you know.

To put it bluntly, it is now a talented child with peerless talents and great resources. But he has never been to kindergarten.

There is no practical experience. As for the fleeting ability to grasp the fighter and the ability to adapt to changes is an unattainable luxury, far beyond what it can understand now.

Who is Biluo? His nature is like a fire, the number one fierce woman among the true spirits who likes to cause trouble the most; Who is Shisanlang? He lived in two lives and began to live alone in the mountains and fields at the age of six. Compared with these two, Jintang seemed so simple and honest, honest and honest as the most loyal Dalang. Faced with the hatred of the brain, it actually believed Biluo's words and did not dare to split his soul and destroy Shisanlang first.

The unknown is always afraid. Things like soul separation cannot be tried casually. If it wants to try, it has no chance to try...

Of course, what Biluo said is not wrong. Looking at the effect of the Golden Toad Soul Split, you will lose most of your cultivation at once. In addition to the damage caused by Biluo, you are also closely related to it.

Relying on the strong body of the true spirit, the golden toad is properly guarding the inherent order of battle, fighting with Biluo, and allowing Shisanlang to tinker with his brain...

The result is self-evident!

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Hundreds of miles away, although people could not see what was happening on the mountain of gold, they could feel the fierce and fierce smell from the violent roar of the sea of ​​fire. Each of them had a look of horror, and their two trembling, and they could not stand up.

Among them, the cultivators above the God Transformation experience is particularly obvious, as if an invisible hand is holding his heart tightly, and he will be crushed at any time.

"Go back a hundred miles!"

The head coaches of each team issued orders one after another, and the eyes of the ancestor Yanshan actually showed fear. His expression, which could maintain peace when he saw Luosang ancient wood, finally changed drastically, and he was shocked and frightened.

"What kind of level is this!"

He murmured to himself, the eyes of the ancestor Yanshan from awe to desire, from desire to depression, and with many thoughts.

He had the highest cultivation level and could vaguely sense that it was released with a terrifying aura that was more terrifying than the heavenly tribulation. His heart was like a turbulent river and he could not calm down.

"What should I do, what should I do? Grandpa!"

The warrior with the demon hunter has ended, and Princess Xia has regained her freedom. Looking at the sea of ​​fire that is boiling like a big lake, Princess Xia's eyes are filled with water vapor, but she can't cry.

"This...ahem..."

The ancestor of Yanshan didn't know what to say, but he couldn't find a reason to make Xiao Shisanlang survive. He thought to himself that he wouldn't talk about grandpa, grandpa's grandpa was useless, silly girl.

"What should I do if I have such a big fire!"

Princess Xia also knew that things were not to be violated, but she habitually pulled the old ancestor's sleeve and begged hard, while exerting her imagination and saying something hilarious.

"It would be great if there was heavy rain... Hey! There were clouds, would it really rain?"

"Don't talk nonsense, how could there be clouds at this time...well?"
To be continued...