Chapter 163: The Little Beast Shows Its Power Again
His hands were angry, and the wind was accompanied by the hurried, and the complicated tunnel patterns appeared, and a terrible power that made the scalp is numb, poured into the dense red lightning electricity.
The road pattern is automatically evolved in the void, and the inexplicable lines are scattered. There is no strange feature, but when those tunnels meet the countless red Razyls, the sudden silver light shines, and the dazzling blooms blooms.
As if the whole piece of void suddenly blocked the void, it formed an invisible aperture, and the countless Razyan was restrained in it.
Countless blood -red Razer flew around, and densely drilled the aperture of the road pattern. The horrible tunnel flickered, and it was stronger for a while. Whenever the red lightning electric touch touched the tunnel, it would emit "哧".
The harsh sound is wiped out by the strong light of that pattern.
"Extermination for me!" The master of Wan Jianzong shocked his hands, and saw the aperture of the pattern began to tighten, trapped all the red thunderbolt in it.
The sound of "声" is constantly spreading in the void, and it sounds heartbroken. The blood -red thunderbolt blockbuster dissipates less and less. According to this situation, it will no longer need to take the breath.
It is necessary to be destroyed by the road pattern.
The little beast who had fled to the transparent light hood, looked back at the two monks who were caught far away by himself, and vomited again. He immediately turned his head and looked at the aperture of the pattern. He saw himself.
The trick was slowly eroding and twisted by the other party. The little beast made a sharp scream, and the red mang flashed in the eyes. Then it stretched out his paw and put it in front of him.
At this moment, the little beast exudes a strong red and purple light, especially on the twin claws of its tactics, and the red mang is dazzling, and in the aperture of the downtown, the red thunderbolt that is slowly hanged is slowly twisted.
Suddenly it became violent, and they had the thickness of the fingers, which became differentiated again. One was divided into dozens of needle line thickness.
If Wanhua blooms, it will only be different from the moment of breath, and there will be thousands of thousands of ways, densely, and the continuity of the riots will be concentrated in a turbulent breakthrough in one direction.
"Therefore, let's get mysterious and destroy me!" Seeing that the mutation was rising again, Wan Jianzong's face was slightly condensed, and he shouted in a furious loud. Then the aperture was tightened quickly at a faster speed.
"续." The continuous exudation sounded, making the scalp numb, and the endless red fine mines collided into a position.
The position that was collided gradually became weaker in virtual.
Finally, when the aperture of the road is tightly received the size of the bucket, and the red dit thunder was twisted mostly, the position that had been hit by it, finally could not bear the impact of tens of thousands of fine mines, and began to appear to appear
A small crack.
Even if it is just a crack, it is enough to compare the smaller lightning and lightning of the cracks. I saw the few thunderbolt drilled out.
The red fine thunder has been separated from all, although most of them were twisted during the period.
Drilling the fine thunder, crazy shot to the Lord of Wan Jianzong. Although the number of them is reduced a lot. If they are together, at most, there is only one finger thickness, but the energy they transparent is still scary.
Seeing this situation, the little orc groaned his breath. Its eyes had returned to the usual black and white distinction. Among them, deep exhaustion was revealed.
After converging, it seemed slightly dull. The blow was obviously consumed by the beast. It was exhausted at this time.
"Ball, come in." Fang Yan, who was in the mask, also saw the current situation of the beast, and shouted anxiously.
"兽." The little beast shouted gently, turning his head to catch up with the two monks he came, and he wiped his nose with anger, cast a disdainful look for them, and vomited them again.
After drooling, then directly hit the transparent light hood in front of you.
The transparent light hood that can be blocked by the connection leader can block all the best. When the little beast hit it, the strange one did not reject it at all, and it was automatically trapped.
The beast has appeared in the mask, and the original that the mask is restored, and the gap is not left ...
The little beast fell into Fang Yan's arms, and the paws grabbed a few times in the void. A few hundred -year -old treasure herbs with a strong medicine appeared, and two plants were given to Fang Yan.
Chew it with a large mouth.
The two monks who caught up were furious, and they were so contempt for a beast, telling them how to calm down their mood? They said nothing, sacrificing the magic weapon to the transparent light hood, a fierce bang.
"Boom, Boom ..." In addition to the huge noise, the mask just shaken a few times, and the shattered was 10,000 miles away ... Fang Yan and the little beast inside were not damaged at all.
Fang Yan slowly chewed herbs, but glanced at them slightly, and turned to look at the Lord of Wan Jianzong at concentration, and the little beast did not even look at them.
Then kill the small thunder and lightning to Wan Jianzong.
The master of Wan Jianzong was frightened. He couldn't think of the bondage of the drafts he released, but he was broken in a gap. In a instant, the horrible red lightning electricity was about to kill in front of him.
Under the anxiety, the Lord of Wan Jianzong drank as much as possible, and the white mang was shining on his body. Suddenly a layer of energy mask flashed around him, protecting his whole body, and he was full of grasping.
Can't break his spiritual cover!
But things were unexpected again. The weirdness of the beast was not expected at all. It was not surprising that what happened on its head. People who despised it had to pay.
I saw the few small thunderbolt hit the spiritual cover, and there was no predictable bombardment, but suddenly pasted on the spiritual cover, and then scattered.
Thousands of fine electricity like reptiles in the spiritual hood, climbing away ...
"Oh." Seeing this situation, the little beast instantly excited, dragging Fang Yan's bloody placket, and pointed at the Lord of Wan Jian.
Looking at Xiao Beast's excitement, Fang Yan's heart suddenly opened his heart, and his eyes opened the biggest eyes. He stared at the Lord of Wan Jianzong without blinking. He knew that the Lord of Wan Jian might be unlucky ...
Sure enough, after a while, under the horrifying eyes of the Lord of Wan Jian, the small thunderbolt that crawled on the spiritual cover was incredible and slowly penetrated into it.
Fang Yan took a breath, and looked down at the little beast that looked down more exciting. It seemed to guess something. The heart was sighed. The little beast seemed to know that it would be a result.
They are all in its calculations, even if they are not all, at least they follow its thoughts, and they will not leave ten ...
"Little guy, little guy, what kind of existence do you exist? Not only is it spiritual, but also so many weird abilities, even the mind is not comparable to ordinary people ..." The mysteries of the little beast
In the middle, he was confused about the life of the beast again.
The life of the little beast is indeed a mystery. Not to mention Fang Yan, even the knowledge of the heavenly heavenly heavenly heaven and the world, when he saw the little beast, did not know what it existed.
"Ah ..." When Fang Yan was divided into God, the screaming scream of the Lord Wan Jian interrupted what he thought. After returning to God, Fang Yan quickly put aside his thoughts and continued to look at the Lord of Wan Jian.
The hundreds of small thunder and lightning are drilling into the body of the Lord of Wan Jian.
, Dissipate.
But that thunderbolt is too small and scattered, it is not dense. Although the master of Wan Jianzong strikes, there are still many who have successfully drilled into his body through his flesh and started in his body.
The body was abused, and the small thunderbolt passed by, and the flesh and blood in his body became scorched.
The screaming of the Lord of Wan Jian continued to sound, and he was in pain in the void. He seemed to feel that thousands of bugs were stinging in his body and he was eating his flesh. He was under endless pain.
"Oh." The little beast was happy to clap his claws, his head was tall, and his mouth chewed herbs with deliciousness in his mouth. He didn't feel his cruelty at all. In its eyes, it was very simple.
Who is the enemy of himself and Fang Yan, who is the bad guy, deal with bad guys, the little beast is also bad ...
Fang Yan was covered with the face under the black yarn of Douyu, full of sneer, and there was no color of compassion. For a long time, Wan Jianzong was looking for himself.
Killing, now it is a murderer to kill yourself in the dark. Such sects, such people are not dead, everything is to blame themselves!
"The Lord!" The two monks who kept bombarding the transparent light hood screamed in panic when they watched the painful Wan Jian.
They are at a loss, they can only be anxious, they don't know how to rescue the Lord, and they dare not come forward recklessly.
The Lord of Wan Jianzong screamed and slapped his body with both hands, as if this would make him better.
The dozens of small thunderstorms that drilled into his body scrambled around and abused, and the bitter pain eroded the will of Wan Jianzhu.
They succeed, then his internal organs are about to be eroded. At that time, even if the Lord of Wan Jian had the power of heaven, he may have hate on the spot.
Feeling the changes in the body, the vague will of Wan Jianzhu, in this critical juncture, he sobered up at a moment, and he roared madly, poured the endless pain, and let himself calm down, stiffly,
The shaking figure of the fixed -living tremor, endured the pain of the piercing marrow, closed his eyes tightly, and his mouth trembled in silence.