Lan Ruochan
Chapter 324
Chapter 324
"There are more hands, but not all hearts.
It is through the guise of Tianzong that these mobs are gathered.
One by one, aren't they all defeated by me? "
The bald old man was really impatient, and he yelled strangely,
"Kalaila dig Kalailadaisi, Wata Shiwawata Xidaisi!
Acridine, oh, five books, quacking, trembling, tiring and crying, Aunt Ma? "
Qingyun was stunned by his shout, what kind of bird language is this?
Xiao Xialing explained softly at the side,
"This person should be from the Yuwen Department of Xianbei, whose language is the same as that of the Central Plains but very different.
He just said: They are them, I am me, how dare you fight him at Yuwenshu Cave? "
Only then did Qingyun suddenly realize,
"Oh ~ Yuwenshu Point? This name sounds like a child crying at night."
King Jin Na knew that Qingyun was good at talking and talking, so he also advised the old Mr. Yuwen next to him not to be provoked by the other party's provocative generals.
Just as the two sides were confronting each other, the green-robed warlock started silently.
As a Warlock, today was the most depressing and most frustrating day for him.
When he saw Du Huiping's Wuyin and Meteorite spells, he suddenly felt that the things he was usually proud of were nothing but trivial skills.
The tricks played by others are not only great, but the effect is obvious, and what is even more annoying is that as a colleague, I can't figure out the tricks at all, which is really a complete loss.
He needed to vent at this moment, so Qingyun brought it up by himself.
The green-robed warlock shook his head violently, and the head was spinning non-stop on his neck with inertia, and immediately flew into the air!
His neck was stretched and stretched, becoming a thin rope, but it could still be seen that the flesh was connected.
The thin-necked flying head twisted a few times in the air like a snake, and rushed to Qingyun and the others.
The head was condescending, opened its mouth, and spit out dozens of fireballs in a row!
"Lithium bomb! Be careful! Don't touch it!
Hit it with your palm, don't use anything to block it! "
Although Qingyun couldn't see through the head-flying technique for a while, at least he still had some insight and recognized Shizhi.
This thing is the most viscous, once it gets on the body, it will burn the surrounding clothing and skin.
Back then, even a character like the culprit Liu Shao was forced into an extremely embarrassing situation. If he could dodge, he would naturally avoid hard steel.
Fortunately, all three of them had powerful palms, roaring tigers and roaring dragons, gusts of wind, and the knots of the palm nets were impermeable to wind and rain, and they bounced all the fireballs away.
"Good boy, you actually have some knowledge. Hey~"
The sorcerer was about to say a few more gossips, but Qingyun was already waiting for an opportunity to fight back.
Taking advantage of the opportunity of dodging, he fished out a stone from the snow, and threw it with his right hand, straight for the Warlock in Tsing Yi.
The warlock's head was still flying outside, and his body was a little uncomfortable. Although he tried his best to dodge and dodge, he still seemed to be hit by the flying stone.
Driven by the head and neck, the warlock's flying head quickly retracted.
He clutched his chest and screamed strangely, and waited until the head returned to its place and circled around his neck a few more times before the sorcerer let go of his hands holding his heart.
There was a big hole in his chest, and he could vaguely see the vast snow field behind him through the hole.
"Oh, it's not right!"
The sorcerer seemed to have discovered the terrifying wound, so he withdrew his hand to cover the bloody hole in his chest, rubbed left and right for a moment, and when he released his hand again, his body had recovered as before, as if he hadn't been injured at all.
Qingyun crossed his chest with his left hand and rested his chin with his right hand, watching with cold eyes, as if thinking about something.
"What kind of evil method is this?"
Xiao Xialing's voice seemed to tremble a little.
Witnessing such a strange event for the first time, Xiao Xialing's reaction was considered rigid.
Under normal circumstances, if the green-robed warlock continues to operate, the opponent will either be frightened and fall to the ground, or turn around and run away, and he can only let him reap the rewards with stone grease bullets.
With this skill, he once killed hundreds of people with his own strength, and among those who were burned to death, three to four out of ten died due to trampling, so he got the title of "Xuanwu Black Flame".
In this land of white mountains and black waters, only a celebrity from the orange flashing tribe known as "Suzaku Burning the Sky" can compete with him.
He learned that Yile Celebrities and Xi Rihongyan were assisting Sun Wu's tribe to hold on to the cliff.
But how could he have expected that before he even made a move, he would be taught a good lesson by the low-key hidden fairy Feng Yuruhui, and now he was frustrated in front of a young boy. You said bad luck is not bad luck?
"Patriarch Xiao, don't panic. Although I can't see what kind of tricks that demon has used, most of them are just some tricks. The harm is not serious, but the disturbance is very strong. Don't be surprised, don't be disturbed by it, he will Nothing to take advantage of."
Xuanwu Heiyan couldn't help being surprised when he saw that Qingyun spoke clearly and to the point, and every word hit the point:
"Hey, kid, are you a warlock too?"
"It's not really considered, but compared with Your Excellency... it can barely be considered. King Jiang Xia, cover!"
Xiao Feng and Qingyun have been through life and death several times, and they already have a tacit understanding, and they can communicate with each other with just a few words.
"Lushan, Rising Dragon Ba!"
A tornado suddenly stirred up around Xiao Feng, and the snow on the ground was stirred up and flew all over the sky, wrapping the figures of the three of them layer by layer.
This is not some heresy technique, but the real energy of subduing dragon palm!
Taking advantage of the momentary visual barrier, Qingyun stepped on Lingbo steps and swept straight out.
"Protect Black Flame!"
King Jin Na's voice is very crisp, if it is not too cold, how many heroes will be broken.
It is impossible for Xuanwu Heiyan's melee strength to be comparable to that of Qingyun and Tanzong's lord.
Those magical means are usually useless when they are fighting hand-to-hand with each other.
Beihai Caodou and Wuluzhangren approached Xuanwu Heiyan immediately.
They saw Dahe Qiuhao being cut down by Qingyun's sword from a distance, their eyes were all red, and they all held back their strength in their hearts, wanting to fight Qingyun and swallow him alive on the spot.
A gray shadow swept out from the snow tornado, and it really rushed straight to Xuanwu Heiyan!
Puff, puff, puff, puff!
The master and apprentice of Beihai did not let go of any of their four palms, they firmly imprinted on the gray shadow, tearing out the fur all over the sky.
A fur coat wrapped in stone was a gift from Xiao Xialing.
Qingyun's words to provoke Xuanwu Heiyan were actually a cover, and his real target——is actually King Jin Na!
How dare he bravely take King Jinna directly!
Xiao Yunyin, the two masters of Yuwenshuxue are still guarding King Jinna!
Moreover, Jin Na Wang Gui is one of the eight heavenly kings of the Tianzong, and his own strength is unfathomable...
Qingyun is so reckless, isn't he afraid of overturning his car?
Afraid, of course.
But at this time, although the companions in the wooden house have resolved the crisis, they are also trapped in the hailstorm, their hearing and vision are blocked in a small world, and they cannot perceive the battle taking place here.
As for Qingyun and his party, they had to face so many first-class players, if they didn't give it a go, they would have no chance at all.
That's why Qingyun also knew that there were tigers in the mountains, so he went to the tiger mountain, went straight to the tiger's den, captured the thief and the king, and was ready to take down the tigress in front of him in one fell swoop.
(End of this chapter)
"There are more hands, but not all hearts.
It is through the guise of Tianzong that these mobs are gathered.
One by one, aren't they all defeated by me? "
The bald old man was really impatient, and he yelled strangely,
"Kalaila dig Kalailadaisi, Wata Shiwawata Xidaisi!
Acridine, oh, five books, quacking, trembling, tiring and crying, Aunt Ma? "
Qingyun was stunned by his shout, what kind of bird language is this?
Xiao Xialing explained softly at the side,
"This person should be from the Yuwen Department of Xianbei, whose language is the same as that of the Central Plains but very different.
He just said: They are them, I am me, how dare you fight him at Yuwenshu Cave? "
Only then did Qingyun suddenly realize,
"Oh ~ Yuwenshu Point? This name sounds like a child crying at night."
King Jin Na knew that Qingyun was good at talking and talking, so he also advised the old Mr. Yuwen next to him not to be provoked by the other party's provocative generals.
Just as the two sides were confronting each other, the green-robed warlock started silently.
As a Warlock, today was the most depressing and most frustrating day for him.
When he saw Du Huiping's Wuyin and Meteorite spells, he suddenly felt that the things he was usually proud of were nothing but trivial skills.
The tricks played by others are not only great, but the effect is obvious, and what is even more annoying is that as a colleague, I can't figure out the tricks at all, which is really a complete loss.
He needed to vent at this moment, so Qingyun brought it up by himself.
The green-robed warlock shook his head violently, and the head was spinning non-stop on his neck with inertia, and immediately flew into the air!
His neck was stretched and stretched, becoming a thin rope, but it could still be seen that the flesh was connected.
The thin-necked flying head twisted a few times in the air like a snake, and rushed to Qingyun and the others.
The head was condescending, opened its mouth, and spit out dozens of fireballs in a row!
"Lithium bomb! Be careful! Don't touch it!
Hit it with your palm, don't use anything to block it! "
Although Qingyun couldn't see through the head-flying technique for a while, at least he still had some insight and recognized Shizhi.
This thing is the most viscous, once it gets on the body, it will burn the surrounding clothing and skin.
Back then, even a character like the culprit Liu Shao was forced into an extremely embarrassing situation. If he could dodge, he would naturally avoid hard steel.
Fortunately, all three of them had powerful palms, roaring tigers and roaring dragons, gusts of wind, and the knots of the palm nets were impermeable to wind and rain, and they bounced all the fireballs away.
"Good boy, you actually have some knowledge. Hey~"
The sorcerer was about to say a few more gossips, but Qingyun was already waiting for an opportunity to fight back.
Taking advantage of the opportunity of dodging, he fished out a stone from the snow, and threw it with his right hand, straight for the Warlock in Tsing Yi.
The warlock's head was still flying outside, and his body was a little uncomfortable. Although he tried his best to dodge and dodge, he still seemed to be hit by the flying stone.
Driven by the head and neck, the warlock's flying head quickly retracted.
He clutched his chest and screamed strangely, and waited until the head returned to its place and circled around his neck a few more times before the sorcerer let go of his hands holding his heart.
There was a big hole in his chest, and he could vaguely see the vast snow field behind him through the hole.
"Oh, it's not right!"
The sorcerer seemed to have discovered the terrifying wound, so he withdrew his hand to cover the bloody hole in his chest, rubbed left and right for a moment, and when he released his hand again, his body had recovered as before, as if he hadn't been injured at all.
Qingyun crossed his chest with his left hand and rested his chin with his right hand, watching with cold eyes, as if thinking about something.
"What kind of evil method is this?"
Xiao Xialing's voice seemed to tremble a little.
Witnessing such a strange event for the first time, Xiao Xialing's reaction was considered rigid.
Under normal circumstances, if the green-robed warlock continues to operate, the opponent will either be frightened and fall to the ground, or turn around and run away, and he can only let him reap the rewards with stone grease bullets.
With this skill, he once killed hundreds of people with his own strength, and among those who were burned to death, three to four out of ten died due to trampling, so he got the title of "Xuanwu Black Flame".
In this land of white mountains and black waters, only a celebrity from the orange flashing tribe known as "Suzaku Burning the Sky" can compete with him.
He learned that Yile Celebrities and Xi Rihongyan were assisting Sun Wu's tribe to hold on to the cliff.
But how could he have expected that before he even made a move, he would be taught a good lesson by the low-key hidden fairy Feng Yuruhui, and now he was frustrated in front of a young boy. You said bad luck is not bad luck?
"Patriarch Xiao, don't panic. Although I can't see what kind of tricks that demon has used, most of them are just some tricks. The harm is not serious, but the disturbance is very strong. Don't be surprised, don't be disturbed by it, he will Nothing to take advantage of."
Xuanwu Heiyan couldn't help being surprised when he saw that Qingyun spoke clearly and to the point, and every word hit the point:
"Hey, kid, are you a warlock too?"
"It's not really considered, but compared with Your Excellency... it can barely be considered. King Jiang Xia, cover!"
Xiao Feng and Qingyun have been through life and death several times, and they already have a tacit understanding, and they can communicate with each other with just a few words.
"Lushan, Rising Dragon Ba!"
A tornado suddenly stirred up around Xiao Feng, and the snow on the ground was stirred up and flew all over the sky, wrapping the figures of the three of them layer by layer.
This is not some heresy technique, but the real energy of subduing dragon palm!
Taking advantage of the momentary visual barrier, Qingyun stepped on Lingbo steps and swept straight out.
"Protect Black Flame!"
King Jin Na's voice is very crisp, if it is not too cold, how many heroes will be broken.
It is impossible for Xuanwu Heiyan's melee strength to be comparable to that of Qingyun and Tanzong's lord.
Those magical means are usually useless when they are fighting hand-to-hand with each other.
Beihai Caodou and Wuluzhangren approached Xuanwu Heiyan immediately.
They saw Dahe Qiuhao being cut down by Qingyun's sword from a distance, their eyes were all red, and they all held back their strength in their hearts, wanting to fight Qingyun and swallow him alive on the spot.
A gray shadow swept out from the snow tornado, and it really rushed straight to Xuanwu Heiyan!
Puff, puff, puff, puff!
The master and apprentice of Beihai did not let go of any of their four palms, they firmly imprinted on the gray shadow, tearing out the fur all over the sky.
A fur coat wrapped in stone was a gift from Xiao Xialing.
Qingyun's words to provoke Xuanwu Heiyan were actually a cover, and his real target——is actually King Jin Na!
How dare he bravely take King Jinna directly!
Xiao Yunyin, the two masters of Yuwenshuxue are still guarding King Jinna!
Moreover, Jin Na Wang Gui is one of the eight heavenly kings of the Tianzong, and his own strength is unfathomable...
Qingyun is so reckless, isn't he afraid of overturning his car?
Afraid, of course.
But at this time, although the companions in the wooden house have resolved the crisis, they are also trapped in the hailstorm, their hearing and vision are blocked in a small world, and they cannot perceive the battle taking place here.
As for Qingyun and his party, they had to face so many first-class players, if they didn't give it a go, they would have no chance at all.
That's why Qingyun also knew that there were tigers in the mountains, so he went to the tiger mountain, went straight to the tiger's den, captured the thief and the king, and was ready to take down the tigress in front of him in one fell swoop.
(End of this chapter)
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