Her Highness the Witch fought back, her whole body was surrounded by green light, and her figure could not be seen clearly.
Zheng Lin remembered that the one protecting the Witch Highness must be the branch with green leaves. When in the jungle, the Witch Highness had used that defensive magic weapon, which could easily resist the attack of the spiritual weapon of the Yuanling Stage monks, and the defense was very powerful.
Above the underground river, there are rocks ten meters high. Only a small part of Qinglong's body can stand upright above the water, but one of its two front paws directly shoots at the flashing green light of Her Highness the Witch.
With splashes of water and a cold light, the black iron-colored front paws of the blue dragon danced in the air, carrying extremely powerful power, causing small pieces of rocks around the Witch Highness to fly up.
Her Highness the Witch did not jump up, but stood firmly on the ground with a solemn look on her face. A crimson bead slowly appeared above her head, but the top-grade spiritual weapon-level defensive magic weapon could still protect her.
During the battle with the silver-haired old man, the crimson orb was not damaged. When Her Highness the Witch was seriously injured and unconscious, the spiritual ball sank into Her body. At this time, driven by Her spiritual power, its power remained unchanged.
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While Her Majesty the Witch was preparing to defend herself, the giant claw of the blue dragon had been photographed, and she instantly encountered the red halo. After an explosion, the red halo suddenly dimmed, but the green light revealed also helped Her Majesty the Witch block the Azure Dragon.
This seemingly random attack.
Even though Her Highness the Witch had tried her best, she still fell far away and hit the rock wall hard at that shot. Her pretty face, which had just been a little bloody, suddenly turned pale again, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
When Zheng Lin saw His Highness the Witch coughing up blood, he couldn't bear it and shouted: "Run away quickly, don't come and die!"
Just after shouting, Zheng Lin already felt a little regretful and thought sadly in his heart: "If she leaves, I will definitely die, but she is no match for this Qinglong!"
Zheng Lin was conflicted, and his fear of death seemed a bit weaker. Anyway, he had picked it up in this life.
Hearing Zheng Lin's call, Her Majesty the Witch bit her red lips stubbornly and stood up again. Her beautiful eyes stared at Qinglong's two front paws, staring at Zheng Lin in the front paws, she smiled sadly, and then she had more in her hands.
A red long sword.
It's not the Rainbow Demon Sword, but another demon sword. The grade is unknown, but in the hands of Her Highness the Witch, it seems very unexciting. It doesn't have the arrogance and domineering power of the Rainbow Demon Sword, and it doesn't have that kind of extremely spiritual performance.
The red spiritual sword was thrown up by Her Highness the Witch. Linkong was facing Qinglong's half body, while Her Highness the Witch quickly pinched the seal, the sandalwood mouth trembled slightly, and a low and deep spell slowly came out.
Following the movements of Her Highness the Witch, the red spirit sword began to expand in an instant. The red stream of light reflected on Zheng Lin's face, and a frosty wave raged around, making Zheng Lin shiver from the cold.
Zheng Lin didn't know what the skills of the demon cultivators of the Heaven-Slaying Demon Palace were, but he knew that the demonic spiritual power they cultivated had an extremely low temperature, and that kind of coldness penetrated directly into the heart.
Qinglong could feel the power of the red spiritual sword, but as far as it was concerned, the spiritual sword was still very weak. It did not stop Her Highness the Witch from launching her attack, but waited leisurely, as if disdainfully.
This sword is not the Rainbow Demon Sword. Using it to activate the Rainbow Demon Sword Art cannot fully demonstrate the power of the sword art. However, Her Highness the Witch does not know where her own Rainbow Demon Sword is, so she can only use this high-grade spiritual weapon-level magic weapon.
The sword is gone.
When the magic formula was completed after a few breaths, the momentum of the red magic sword also reached its peak. Driven by the hand seals of Her Highness the Witch, after a sword cry, it slashed towards Qinglong's head.
In Zheng Lin's eyes, he only saw a thick and powerful rainbow light flashing away, and then there was a sound of shaking. The entire river and the ground trembled several times, and the surroundings were filled with flying water splashes.
After the water droplets splashed, Zheng Lin quickly looked around. On the opposite rock wall, there was a large hole that was half a person tall and unknown how many meters deep. Her Highness the Witch was right next to the big hole.
His face was pale.
"Ouch..."
Using his sharp claws, he swatted away the demonic sword that had activated the sword technique. Qinglong let out a joyful and high-pitched roar, which made Zheng Lin's ears buzz and his head instantly became a little dizzy.
There was no time for Her Highness the Witch to breathe. After the dragon's roar, the blue dragon once again waved its iron claws and struck the position of Her Highness the Witch again with a thunderous force. Strong winds blew up, which was three points higher than before.
Her Majesty the Witch did not dare to bear it hard. If this claw was really powerful, even if it was protected by the best spiritual weapon, the weapon would definitely be destroyed. She dodged decisively, and there was a sound of rocks being exploded behind her.
Swinging away, countless pieces of flying gravel hit her protective aperture, making a thumping sound.
Missing a hit, Qinglong's body swayed slightly, but the speed was very fast. Zheng Lin only felt that he was swaying, and Qinglong actually carried him to kill Her Highness the Witch again, and its sharp claws were already on Her Highness the Witch.
The top of the head.
This time there was no way to avoid it. Zheng Lin could clearly see the almost desperate yet unyielding look on Her Highness the Witch's face, and he seemed to be able to sense the unwillingness in her heart.
The iron claws were hanging down like mountains. Zheng Lin suddenly saw that Her Majesty the Witch was still holding his life lock in one hand. He quickly activated the Seal Technique and drove the lock to help Her Majesty the Witch resist for a while. Although he knew that this might not be useful, even though he knew
His actions were only a drop in the bucket for Her Majesty the Witch's current crisis, but they were better than nothing.
The giant claw of the blue dragon fell, and Her Highness the Witch did not wait for death. Driven by her, the crimson ball converged all its brilliance and flew directly towards the center of the dragon's claw, as if she wanted to abandon the defense and counterattack.
The red bead hit the dragon's claw like an arrow. Even though the dragon's claws were of extremely high quality and had extremely strong defense, I felt a sharp pain spread throughout my body. Blood beads as big as a human head were dripping from the dragon's claws.
Instantly turning the surrounding river water red.
Qinglong was in pain, and let go of Zheng Lin with his other claw, clenching his fist into a fist and hitting Her Highness the Witch as if to take revenge.
The red ball repelled the green dragon once and disappeared again. It seemed that that attack method could only be used once. At this time, Her Highness the Witch could only rely on the branch-like magic weapon to defend herself.
The water was very hot, scalding. Zheng Lin never imagined that the river water mixed with dragon's blood could be so hot. Almost instantly, his skin felt like it was being torn apart.
It hurts! It's not an ordinary pain! Zheng Lin now felt as if there were hundreds of millions of red-hot steel needles pricking his whole body. The mental connection he had just made with the life lock also disappeared in an instant. He couldn't help but groan in pain.
, even holding the water with both hands, he swam towards the shore, not wanting to stay in the dragon's blood water for a moment longer.
