"Despicable villain!" Wu Jiang shouted angrily, and the spiritual power in his body quickly moved. Wu Jiang suddenly emitted a powerful force. The Qingchen Sword in his hand wanted to block Tiedan's spiritual sword, but Wu Jiang still underestimated Tiedan.
By means, Tiedan held the extremely hot spiritual sword in Wu Jiang's arms with his right hand, and his other left hand reached his Wushuang's thigh
"Hehe, I am a flower lover, how could it be despicable? Wujiang, the little beauty should let me hug you!" Tiedan said with a yin smile on his face.
Such a vulgar and obscene move made Wu Jiang's eyes turn red. Now he can only use one left hand to face the enemy, but Tiedan uses such a vulgar move! If Wu Jiang chooses to resist Tiedan's spiritual sword, then it is so pure and clean.
Ruoshui will be blasphemed by Tiedan's dirty hand; but if he chooses to resist Tiedan's left hand, Ruoshui in his arms will be stabbed by Tiedan...
What to do? What to do?
Wu Jiang was very anxious. How could a girl like Ruoshui let someone like Tiedan touch it? Moreover, Tiedan's left hand still reached to Ruoshui's thigh. In such a private place, Wu Jiang would not allow Tiedan's dirty things.
Any contact with your hands
"Hmph!" Wu Jiang was muffled, and at the same time, the light of the light Chen sword in his hand flashed. After hearing the iron gallery scream, he quickly retreated with the wind, but the red spirit sword in his hand was brought out
A string of blood beads
"Brother Wu, you're fine!" Ruoshui lay in Wujiang's arms, feeling Wujiang's temperature, she felt extremely safe, but Wujiang's muffled groan still caused her to open her eyes, and she saw a bloody hole on Wujiang's left shoulder.
,The bloody hole is surrounded by burnt flesh and blood, which looks extremely terrifying
"Haha, it's okay, it's not just me who was injured! Ruoshui, continue to close your eyes! I'm going to kill..." Wu Jiang smiled gently, and the wind attribute original spiritual power in his body was circulating, and a sensation occurred on Wu Jiang's shoulder wound.
Then the pain in the wound on the shoulder was relieved a lot
As Wu Jiang spoke, Wu Jiang's spiritual power suddenly activates, and then bursts of white fog came from behind Wu Jiang. The "Mist-surrounding Clouds" that Wu Jiang rarely uses finally started.
With the spiritual power in Wujiang's body, the fog spread in the sky in a blink of an eye, covering Wujiang and Ruoshui. Tiedan, not far from the fog, looked at the left hand, which had lost its little finger and ring finger, and his face was as gloomy as water.
He shouted angrily: "Kill me, kill him, don't worry about that woman anymore. Just leave a whole body. Even if I die, I can still play with you!"
After hearing this, the twelve flyingmen shouted, "Yes, Master Shao Valley!"
Then the twelve sledgehammers were raised at the same time. After the twelve people "beat", the twelve sledgehammers fell at the same time, and the mist was filled with the air, and the sledgehammers had spread out a piece of empty space.
However, after the fog dissipated, there were no figures of Wu Jiang and Ruoshui, and the dissipated fog began to gather slowly. As time went by, based on the streets on the ground, the entire range of forty or fifty feet was filled.
The thick fog At this time, the fog not only enveloped Wu Jiang and Ruoshui, but also enveloped Tiedan and twelve flyingmen.
In the fog, Tiedan said coldly: "Wujiang, don't pretend to be a god. Even if you want to escape, you don't have to be so mysterious!" Tiedan said, secretly sending a voice message to him, allowing twelve flyingmen to come to him and surround him.
In the fog, he could have left it, but he was irresistible to resist Ruoshui's beauty. In addition, various other reasons made him unwilling to choose to leave at all.
Wu Jiang's faint voice came from the fog: "Tiedan, stop talking nonsense, be ready to die!" As the twelve sledgehammers were swung out at the same time, the mist suddenly rolled in the direction where Wu Jiang made the sound, but there was no such thing as
The shadow of Wujiang
Seeing this, Tiedan said in a very sensation: "Smash it for me, all the fire-attributed spiritual power is released. I don't believe that these fogs are not afraid of the evaporation of the fire-attributed spiritual power!"
As Tiedan emitted a strong wave of fire-attribute spiritual power, the twelve flyingmen emitted a hot power fluctuation at the same time. It turned out that the twelve flyingmen were actually fire walkers, and thirteen
After the fire-attribute spiritual power of the Fire Walker was activated at the same time, the temperature in the entire air suddenly increased by more than ten times.
The fog around Tiedan and the twelve flyingmen began to dissipate slowly, but ten feet away from their sight was still the fog that looked like milk, and Wujiang had no idea where he disappeared.
Tiedan looked around and said angrily: "What a 'little poison god', what a Wu Jiang, who actually used this method of hiding his head and revealing his tail..."
Before Tiedan finished speaking, suddenly a pilot-level fire walker behind him screamed. He saw his eyes wide open and one hand pressed his throat, but his hand could not stop it at all.
Blood flowing out of the cracks in the hands
"Be careful, Wu Jiang is nearby, he actually attacked!" Tiedan said
Wu Jiang's voice came from the fog and said, "Tiedan, you pretended to be angry and said that I left, just to trick me into showing up. This is the first one, so you can enjoy it slowly!"
"Wujiang, you are so despicable! I want to kill you..." Tiedan didn't expect that his thoughts were not only seen through by Wujiang, but Wujiang actually even strangely killed someone and killed someone. It was nothing, but twelve people could
Form a "Iron-Strike Divine Array". Now that Wujiang has killed someone, the power of the "Iron-Strike Divine Array" cannot be highlighted. Although he can also join the "Iron-Strike Divine Array", he has no tacit understanding with these eleven people.
Even if he joins, his power is not as powerful as these twelve people before
Seeing Tiedan yelling and scolding there, Wu Jiang hid in the mist and did not make a sound. Ruoshui had been restricted by him, so he could sleep in this "Mist of fog"
The five elements poison in his body are added to the Man Jue. In this way, it can kill people to a large extent. Even if they cannot kill people, at least it can greatly reduce the combat power of Tiedan and others.
But it was because Ruoshui was lying in his arms. Once poison was added to the fog, he was worried that he would accidentally hurt Ruoshui. After all, poison was added to the fog. Only he, who once possessed the filth poison of heaven and earth, was not afraid.
As for Ruoshui, he dare not try it!
There is already a fire spirit poison in Ruoshui's body. If Ruoshui is stained with other toxins, how much damage will it cause to Ruoshui is something that Wu Jiang dared not imagine.
Just now, Wu Jiang not only compressed his wind blade, but then compressed a half-foot-sized wind blade to only one inch in size. Under the control of his spiritual consciousness, this small wind blade actually had an unexpected effect.
I just thought that after the wind blade became smaller, it could reduce the sound of flying wind, making the wind blade's attack more difficult to detect. But when he compressed half a foot of the wind blade to only one inch in size, he found that this small wind blade contained
The power is more than twice as powerful as the original one
Wu Jiang's unintentional discovery gave Wu Jiang a new understanding of the wind-attribute attack. At this time, watching the eleven flyingmen and Tiedan carefully surrounded each other back to back, guarding against Wu Jiang's sneak attack, Wu Jiang had no idea of taking action.
Because Wu Jiang was thinking that if he could also compress the power of "Blood Poison Break" and reduce it, then what would such an attack look like?
Wu Jiang thought that there was a colorful dragon-shaped power in his left hand. As he continued to use "Blood Poison Break", his speed was getting faster and faster. However, this colorful dragon-shaped power was under Wu Jiang's control.
It is as thick as a thumb, but if you look closely, it still looks like a dragon. At least because it is too small, the shape is not very vivid, but this does not affect the power and poison in the colorful dragon-shaped power.
As Wu Jiang's spiritual consciousness power continuously controlled and compressed the dragon-shaped power, soon, the dragon-shaped power as big as a thumb was compressed by Wu Jiang to the thickness of only the thickness of chopsticks. When Wu Jiang wanted to compress it again, Wu Jiang found that it seemed that it had already been.
It is the final form he can compress now, and it can no longer be smaller
So Wu Jiang pushed his left hand and the colorful dragon-shaped power of the chopsticks had already flew towards the iron egg with a cloud of mist...
At the same moment, at the power of Wujiang's spiritual consciousness, the surrounding fog began to roll around where Tiedan and the others were, so that it could cover the "blood poison breaking" voice compressed by Wujiang.
Everything went smoothly. Tiedan and the eleven flying people beside him did not discover the colorful dragon-shaped power the size of a chopstick...