Ye Xiong stared blankly at Luo Yuemei lying on the ground, feeling extremely painful.
What a good girl, she was smiling at me a moment ago, but now she is gone.
If I had known earlier, I would have stopped her at all costs and not let her take action.
He stared blankly, not moving a step for a long time.
At this moment, a Buddha's name suddenly came from behind: "Amitabha."
Ye Xiong turned around and found an old monk standing behind him. He was wearing a shabby Buddhist robe. He didn't look like a monk, but like a beggar.
I don't know how long it has been since I took a shower.
"Senior, is he the abbot of Brahma Sect?" Ye Xiong suppressed his grief and asked politely.
"Flowers bloom and fall, the sun rises and sets, life and death are determined by fate. This girl has done great deeds. Even if she dies, there will be countless people who will remember her." The abbot said.
"The Demon Sect will always remember her name." Ye Xiong said.
Today, if Miss Luo hadn't taken action, the Demon Sect would not have been able to defeat the seven-headed demon dragon.
Ye Xiong's eyes fell on the water mirror. At this time, the battle above had entered a fever pitch.
The old abbot seemed to be attracted as well, watching the changes on the field with bright eyes. Neither of them spoke.
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Under the almost retaliatory attack from the eleven masters of the Demon Sect, the Demon Dragon gradually retreated and began to suffer many injuries on its body.
After losing one magic crystal, only two and a half magic crystals are left, greatly reducing its defense.
Luo Yuemei's death stimulated many people, and they all took crazy action. Countless attacks fell on the demon dragon one after another.
"Behead me." Ling Zhengfeng yelled.
A monstrous magic knife struck straight down, cutting off one of the dragon heads and falling from mid-air.
Suddenly, a red bead appeared in the dragon's head and fled toward the mountain forest like lightning.
"The second dragon crystal has appeared." Someone shouted.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in the mountain forest, and in mid-air, the dragon crystal grabbed it.
The person who came was rugged and tall, with a masculine appearance. He was the reincarnation of the legendary general Zuo Buwei, Lu Tianzhao, who had not appeared for a long time.
Lu Tianzhao saw with his own eyes that Ye Wentian suffered a loss, so he didn't grab it with his hands. Instead, he used magic energy to condense a virtual cage in his palm, which just happened to trap the second magic crystal.
"The weakest one." Lu Tianzhao was a little disappointed, but it was better than nothing.
After getting one, he didn't have time to think too much and was about to leave.
Suddenly, whoosh whoosh, more than a dozen figures appeared in the woods at the same time. The leader was one of the envoys of the Temple of Light, Yin Gui.
The ghosts brought gusts of evil wind and instantly surrounded Lu Tianzhao. The remaining divine guards of the Temple of Light also surrounded Lu Tianzhao, and the battle started instantly.
"Yin Gui, with your strength, it is impossible to defeat me. Instead of wasting time catching me, you should spend some time grabbing the magic crystals. Did you see that two other magic crystals also appeared?" Lu Tianzhao pointed behind him.
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Yin Gui turned around and saw that two bloody mini dragons suddenly emerged from the seven-headed magic crystal behind him, which were transformed from the other two magic crystals.
When he was told that he was going to die, the seven-headed demon dragon chose to give up. He gathered the power of his two magic crystals and ran away, one on the left and the other on the right.
The seven-headed demon dragon that lost its magic crystal instantly lost all vitality. Its originally twinkling eyes immediately turned gray, and its body fell from the air, creating a large crater on the ground.
Just at the moment when the magic crystal escaped, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp!
Dozens of figures, almost at the same time, grabbed the two kinds of magic crystals to the left and right.
"There are so many masters lurking here. They were all watching the show just now. Now that the magic crystal appears, they all came to snatch it." Hong Feiyu cursed loudly.
The remaining sect leaders, not to be outdone, started to snatch it away.
Only Zheng Ling Zhengfeng flew towards the place where Luo Yuemei fell. After finding her body, Ling Zhengfeng couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes...
"Fuck them all to death." Meng Qi yelled.
Countless black magic spears were shot out from the body, like ten thousand swords piercing the heart. The monks around who wanted to grab the magic crystal were either killed or injured, and fell down like locusts. Their lives were so fragile.
The weak ones, seeing him making such a big move and knowing that they were no match for him, fled one after another, not daring to offend him.
Meng Qi, just like Lu Tianzhao, formed a cage in the palm of his hand, grabbed it from the air, and was about to grab the magic crystal.
When he saw that the magic crystal was about to be obtained, a figure suddenly flew out from the side, fast and fast, and grabbed the magic crystal in front of him.
The person who came was petite, and although he was wrapped in black clothes, Meng Qi was very familiar with this outfit. It was the Lu Yao he had seen before.
"Fight from me, don't you want to live anymore?"
Meng Qi was extremely angry because of what happened to Luo Yuemei. If the person in front of him was not Lu Yao, but a second person, he would kill him immediately.
The extremely powerful demonic energy, with huge coercion, pressed directly over, and Lu Yao immediately felt overwhelmed by the demonic energy.
Even if this guy's strength is not as good as mine, he is definitely not far behind. If the two of them fight, the fishermen will probably benefit.
"Fellow Taoist, you'd better go after the other one. You won't end well if you argue with me." Lu Yao asked in a gravelly voice.
"Why don't you go after the other one? This one is what I like. It's against the rules for you to step in midway!"
Meng Qi said that if the demonic energy in his hand becomes stronger again, if Lu Yao dares to grab the magic crystal, she will be seriously injured even if she gets the magic crystal this time.
She would not suffer such a big loss and gave up immediately.
During the fight between the two, the little blood dragon transformed from the magic crystal thought that it was inevitable to escape. Unexpectedly, it would benefit. Taking advantage of the gap, it disappeared into the forest in an instant and disappeared.
The two looked at each other and chased away at the same time.
I don’t know how far the other magic crystal has escaped, and I don’t know if anyone strong is targeting it. It’s already too late to catch it now.
So the two would rather choose this one.
With a tweet, two figures entered the forest and followed closely behind the magic crystal.
The fourth magic crystal was followed closely by the major masters of the Demon Sect.
Suddenly, a battle of chasing and fighting was going on in an exciting way.
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Ye Xiong hung up the water mirror.
At this point, the previous anti-dragon war has transformed into the current treasure-grabbing war.
It is not yet certain whose hands the four magic crystals will fall into!
In this kind of treasure-hunting battle, it doesn't necessarily mean who is stronger will win. It is very likely that only the insidious person will survive to the end.
"Are you sorry you weren't there?" the old abbot asked suddenly.
"It's quite a pity."
"A magic crystal like this happens once in a thousand years. If you are lucky enough to get it, you can save decades or even hundreds of years of practice. Who doesn't want to get it?"
"Abbott, you misunderstood me. What I meant was that if I were present, my friend would not have died tragically." Ye Xiong sighed.
When he thought of Luo Yuemei's death, he felt indescribably uncomfortable.