Don Quixote, wrapped in purple flames, has recovered his ability to move, and is a mage of the ring, so he took a few deep breaths to ease the lack of oxygen atmosphere, and then he held Xia Ya's hands with both hands
She gently placed her on the ground, first teleported in space, and then the ancestor's soul threw her away without caring about it. The already loose pajamas basically scattered, of course, there were still underwear inside the pajamas
Yes, but Don Quixote still carefully closed her pajamas and then turned around and looked outside through the barrier made of purple flames.
The battle scene outside was not like Don Quixote thought. Both sides fought back and forth, and the sky was dark. In fact, the picture he saw was that the entire cave was covered with purple flames, and it was already seen.
When we arrived at the cave wall, the only thing we could see was the crystal stone above our heads that looked like stars, which was faintly emitting purple light. The three of us were standing in a triangle shape. The soul of the ancestor was holding his hands behind his back, and the anger on his face seemed to have already been
Dissipate, or it has been hidden, after all, if your anger cannot be transformed into actual actions, it makes no sense.
The three people were each wrapped in shields of three colors. The purple flame outside the soul of the ancestor roared a few times from time to time. A guy on the opposite side looked like an ascetic, and a circle of golden light surrounded his body.
Scattered flames that erupted from time to time from the barrier wrapped in purple flames when they touched the golden light and directly dissipated. As for the other man in black who was tightly closed, his body surrounded him.
A circle of light green light, when the flame touched him, it did not dissipate. Instead, it passed through his body. It seemed as if he was just an illusion. Seeing the familiar green light, don't think about it, Don Quixote naturally
I knew this was "Lantes" who died at his hands once.
After seeing Don Quixote move, the ancestor's soul said lightly, "Did you bring food in your space ring?"
"Ah?" Don Quixote was stunned, but nodded, "I've brought it, I've been eating for a long time."
"That's good. The two guys on the opposite side, one is as strong as me, and the other has a magical body protection. Although I was locked in my little world, I was not bound by the rules of my little world.
For a moment, none of us could do anything to each other. This battle would probably take off for a long time, but, "The ancestor's soul smiled slightly. He said this to Don Quixote, and to the two people on the other side."
The second artifact cannot be used without limit, but I don’t know how long it can last, so you have to prepare for eating and living here for a while. I plan to drag one to death first and then deal with the other.
A guy who looks like a human."
"But, senior," Don Quixote didn't care about these things. He couldn't be happy to kill "Lantes", "Your descendant, Prince Qin is here too. This barrier is so big, we
Where to go to the toilet?"
"Ha," Don Quixote's words fell, and the ancestor's soul had not said anything, but the bald head with golden light shining all over her smile, "Your Highness's thinking is different from that of ordinary people, but it reminds me of a
An old friend.”
I am a monk, normally, if Don Quixote hears these two words, he will definitely be shocked, because only the earth will have these two words. In other words, the bald head opposite is actually a monk, maybe with him
It's also time traveling.
But the problem is, first of all, although this bald monk has indeed traveled through time, it does not come from the earth. Of course, it can also be said to come from a parallel space very similar to the earth. That space has a very loud name called Honghuang
.
This bald monk is actually that piece of palm, a magic weapon from the Tang Dynasty in the prehistoric world. Due to various accidents, he also traveled to the Feilun World. So it can be imagined that the Li Tang Dynasty did not speak Mandarin.
Today's Chinese Mandarin is actually a dialect based on Northern dialect.
The situation in the Li Tang Dynasty at that time was like the Feren World today. It was basically a language in one place, and it was very laborious to communicate. The bald monk was fine. He spoke elegant language, which was the official language of the Tang Dynasty.
It can also be called a common term.
But Don Quixote still couldn't understand, especially because the monk added some pronunciation techniques in the Charia language, so he couldn't hear them. So in fact, Don Quixote didn't understand what the monk was saying at all.
, He only guessed the meaning, that is, your personality is very similar to one of my friends.
Hearing this, Don Quixote shrugged and talked nonsense to the enemy. He didn't have this interest. Then his eyes were on Xiu Yi Haier, but because of the barrier of the purple flame barrier, the guy on the opposite side was simply
I can't see the specific appearance of the person inside, and because Don Quixote changed his body, even if he could see clearly, he could not recognize Don Quixote, so what he saw was a standing next to the barrier.
The man, and a woman in disheveled clothes lying on the ground, revealed a trace of joke in his eyes when he knew that this was the prince because of the barrier of Don Quixote's voice,
.
If you have to interpret this joke, it is probably Xiu Yi who made up for the scene at that time. Maybe the man and the female prince had just finished doing what they did, and the soul of the ancestor rushed in was seen. Maybe he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he had just finished his love.
When the confused ancestor soul mentioned the two of them, he found that he was imprisoned. After all, he was the descendant of the strongest man. It is understandable that he had some trump cards. After breaking the spell, he didn't have time to throw away the two people in his hand.
So I brought them over together.
Of course, Xiu Yi was not very interested in the sex life of the royal family members, and then turned his attention back to the soul of the ancestors. Don Quixote had no thoughts about being ignored. He was not a passionate boy, an enemy
He looked at him with contempt, and he roared angrily as if I was going to step on you under my feet or something.
To be honest, this level of battle has nothing to do with him. He also learned why he was brought here through communication spells and the soul of the ancestors. So at the critical moment, he supported the soul of the ancestors.
Your own spiritual energy is the only thing you can do.
Thinking of this, he turned around and returned to Xia Yaqin. He took out a wide robe from the space ring, folded it into a pillow shape, placed it under Xia Yaqin's head, and then took out two more pieces.
One pounced under her and the other covered her body. If this cold altar lies for a long time, it will be a big harm to the body. Don Quixote himself sat on the ground and took it out from the space ring.
A book and a bag of cooked wheat fried by Kyle, accompanied by the sound of creaking and chewing wheat particles. I looked at the book with relish.
The atmosphere calmed down, and neither side seemed to feel at all tense. Xiu Yi Haier wrapped his hands around and floated quietly there. The cloak behind him was blowing without wind, and he looked like a general in the street fighter.
Of course, he is not as strong as the general. In fact, Xiu Yi is very thin. He may be a little thinner than Don Quixote.
As for the spirit of the artifact from the prehistoric world, he learned from Don Quixote. He also sat on the ground with his five hearts facing the sky, as if the purple flame on the ground seemed to not exist. His slightly moving lips proved that he was reciting silently.
Some scriptures were written, and of course the sound of chewing beans occasionally coming from behind the souls of the ancestors.
"You don't plan to care about your companion's life or death?" Suddenly, the cave that had been silent for a while, remembered the slightly sarcastic words of the ancestor's soul. Obviously, his words were almost the same as his own strength, but he did nothing at all.
The bald monk said that he also knew that soldiers are the best at attacking the heart, and even if his provocation fails, there will be no loss.
At this time, the bald head sitting on the ground, whose slightly moved lips finally stopped. The monk slowly opened his eyes, with a smile in his eyes, "He created you, gave you a character, and made you conservative and steady
, protect this country for him, but he unknowingly passed on one of his bad habits to you, "Of course, the bald monk's mouth refers to Xia Ya's founding emperor, obviously he is also following the Buddha in his palm
Another person who traveled through the prehistoric world together.
The ancestor's soul narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression became particularly serious. From this sentence, he heard a message, that is, the seemingly young man on the opposite side was covered with golden bald head,
I know the founding king of Charia, and he is also his father, and he is not very familiar with him, otherwise I would not have used that tone to evaluate myself.
So even the soul of the ancestor couldn't help but ask, "Do you know my father?"
"Ha, it's not just acknowledge," the bald monk laughed a few times, slowly raised his head to look at the soul of his ancestors, "I'm acquaintance with him. You are just as confident as him,
You haven't noticed the simplest delay in time, or you're too confident and don't care about these things... "
As soon as the bald man finished speaking, golden flowers began to grow from the purple flames in the cave. The flowers seemed not afraid of the burning of flames. The ground, the wall, and the top wall were full of this.
The golden flowers, the golden light emitted by these flowers is connected into a piece, forming a golden egg that is not so regular, while the purple fire outside is still there, so the whole scene looks like a transparent golden egg
There were purple flames burning on it.
Then a wave of power that far surpassed the soul of the ancestors, exuded strength and serene, but gave people an irresistible wave of power filled the cave. This wave was caused by touching the golden dome.
It was absorbed and stored in the flowers, and then passed to the purple flame through the rhizomes of the flowers, becoming the nutrient for the purple flame, making the purple flame that had lost the control of the ancestor's soul burn even more vigorously.
"Crack~" The bald monk shook his neck again, making a crisp sound of bone friction, "Your father is that way, too confident, self-righteous, never listen to advice, thinking that he can defeat the true god, so he died
,If he could be like me, carefully hiding his own power and not so silly, maybe he would become stronger today, but I still have to thank the zimuth real fire your father passed on to you. Without it, I still
I really don’t dare to use more power.”
As he said that, he raised his broken hand that had produced this body, waved his ancestor's soul suddenly, and a huge phantom palm fell from the sky, holding the ancestor's soul underneath, even if the ancestor's soul was in a soul state.
, but he was also pressed down tightly and could not move.
The bald monk took back his hand, folded his hands together, turned his head to look at Xiu Yi, "According to the agreement, I have fulfilled my promise and controlled the soul of the ancestors, but the destruction of his own hands will be left to you."
"Okay," Xiu Yi nodded. Since this place has changed from the small world of the ancestor's soul to the small world of the bald monk, Zi Yan can no longer hurt Xiu Yi Haier, and he wants to attack others.
The realm of the different dimension must be cancelled, so Xiu Yi and Haier, who walked to the ancestor's soul, had no defense at all.
Xiu Yi Haier raised his hand slightly, and a silver light flashed by, and a quaint sword appeared in his hand. This should be an illusory weapon condensed by some kind of force. Obviously he wanted to be faster.
I understood the scales, so I didn't say anything nonsense, so I raised my sword and stabbed it.
However, at this time, the soul of the ancestor who was pressed tightly suddenly showed a sarcastic smile, and a blue light flashed across his body. Naturally, this blue light was Don Quixote's spiritual energy, pressing on the soul of the ancestor
The phantom giant hand collapsed instantly, and the small world about the size of an altar centered on the ancestors was fought back and was again controlled by the soul of the ancestors.
At the same time, a bright yellow talisman ejected from the natal jade scales of the ancestor's soul. At a distance of almost half a meter, it was at a speed that had exceeded the human reaction countless times. Unsurprisingly, this
Zhang Fuzhi directly stuck to Xiuyi's forehead, who had already raised his sword.
This soul-suppressing talisman that gathers almost all of Don Quixote's psychic energy has already touched the rules of the domain. Because of the special nature of Don Quixote's psychic energy and the complexity of this talisman, even if Shu Yi is powerful at this moment
It had far surpassed the Ranters in Britain at that time, but there was no surprise that he had directly frozen his spiritual energy flow and his whole body was fixed there.
Huh~ Countless purple flames suddenly emerged from the altar that was controlled by the ancestor's soul, and shot straight towards Xiu Yi Haier like countless poisonous snakes. The special ability of purple flames made it contact Xiu Yi's body
It caused a violent burning, so he looked like a stunt actor wrapped in a fire in a third-rate movie on Earth... (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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