The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1118 I underestimated them

His speed is naturally very fast, so in Ruanxin's eyes, they can't see it, they just can see it, he just moved forward a little and then dodged.

Ruanxin frowned, and when he moved his fingers, those silk threads wound towards the poisonous crocodile again. At the same time, the same silk threads flew out from the hands of several other people, but in different colors.

The eyes of the poisonous crocodile flashed, and his figure kept moving, avoiding those silk threads. However, as he dodged, he realized after a while that those silk threads had bypassed him silently at some point. And other people's silk thread, received together.

Those silk threads transformed from spiritual power cross each other vertically and horizontally, forming a net.

The tight net surrounded him, his expression changed, and killing intent filled his pupils instantly.

Fuck, he was so careless. He originally thought that these boys were only a little strong, so he would be a little vigilant, but now he underestimated them.

This trick was given to them by Leng Wuyou, the purpose was to control the poisonous crocodile.

The speed of the poisonous crocodile is too fast. Judging from the fact that none of them are good at speed, if they don't limit the opponent's speed, they may really suffer a big loss in the opponent's hands.

Although Jian Jian has a wind-type spiritual source, his speed is faster than them, but compared with the poisonous crocodile, it is really not a bit worse

At this time, Ruanxin and others were expecting and excited.

They are all stronger than the guy in front of them, so now that they have caught him, he won't be able to stand up in front of them at all.

Ruanxin's almond eyes flashed a bright light, one palm was raised, and a ball of fire was burning in the palm.

She fixed her gaze on the poisonous crocodile, then slapped it fiercely.

At the same time, the little fat man's carrot-thick fingers quickly pinched Yinjue.

Don't look at his thick and fat fingers, but they are very nimble, and a seal is completed very quickly when the fingers are turned.

As his seal fell, a faint pattern appeared in front of him. If it looked good, it should be the pattern of the rune.

In fact, Little Fatty is a talisman cultivator, but he is a little different from other talisman cultivators in that his physical fitness is much stronger than those other weak talisman cultivators.

Perhaps it was because of the flesh on his body that the force that hit him would always be somewhat resisted by the fat on his body.

After all, the fluffy punches on his body felt like being punched in cotton.

If a person arouses his own strength and hits it so hard, suddenly it is like hitting cotton, and suddenly softens, then the result can be imagined.

The runes in front of the little fat man were very faint, and the traces were faintly visible. It was obvious that his rune power was not at home.

Still wandering at the most basic level, Leng Wuyou frowned. This was the first time she knew that the little fat man was actually a talisman cultivator. She always thought that the little fat man was a spiritual cultivator.

The little fat man put his two thumbs together, the index finger touched the index finger, and pointed directly at the talisman, and clicked it

The speed of the rune was still very fast at the beginning, and then it slowly moved forward at the back, very slowly, just like a snail climbing a tree, it seemed that it would fall from the sky at any time.

The silver long sword in Wei Lin's hand became more and more golden as he poured more and more golden spiritual power into it.

He didn't have any fancy moves, and he didn't have any sky-shattering magical brilliance, so he slashed at the top of the poisonous crocodile with his sword so plainly.

As soon as the sword came out, a stream of sword energy swished out from the sword body, which still carried the sharpness of gold.

The white jade folding fan in Jian Jian's hand was swiped open, and there was a coldness in those gentle and beautiful faces at the moment.

A sharp wind blade swirled and shot directly at the poisonous crocodile's face.

(End of this chapter)