Chapter 902

"Ah!" General Baihu rode on the water-avoiding golden crystal beast, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he used his strongest ultimate move, wanting to take advantage of the magic god to stop his spellcasting and give it a fatal blow!
"Devil Tiger Piercing Cannon!" General Baihu took out a Changshuo and pierced through it head-on.

But when Fashen turned his head, his eyes burst into light.

"Death magic, death gaze!"

Whizzing!

Two red lights shot out from the eyes of the Dharma God, and directly penetrated the water-proof golden crystal beast under the seat of the White Tiger General, which caused his center of gravity to shift, and the fuzzy piercing gun rushed to the ground, and a [-]-meter deep pit appeared In front of people!
General Baihu has been defeated!

The backlash of the spell also caused General Baihu to fall backwards. When others saw it, he fainted.

And that Fashen felt as if he had entered the land of no one in the army of the Little Heavenly Court.

His magic power seems to be infinite.

His spells are never repeated.

After going down several times, there are already mountains of corpses around.

If this continues, no matter how many people come, they will all be dealt with by the God of Law. Jiang Han also understands that time is running out.

A few good fortune pills were swallowed, and the green lion barely survived, while the neck of the nearby griffin had been bitten, and it was already dead.

Qingshi looked tired, but he was still heaving a sigh of relief. With the Creation Pill, he could recover as long as he had time.

Now that Jiang Han has caused so many casualties, it is unrealistic to retreat, and he must find a way.

"Dharma God has dozens of magic veins in his body." A familiar voice came from Jiang Han's mind.

Jiang Han suddenly looked over and found that it was Cuina who was standing with Meilin in the distance.

Trina was clearly speaking: "He can have unlimited mana now because he currently maintains the 'tree of life' magic, this magic can absorb magic power infinitely from nature, and the regeneration of broken limbs is also very important. Easy, if you want to defeat him, you must find the spirit vein of life magic among the dozen or so magic veins."

Regarding the magic vein, Jiang Han heard from Trina that every magician has at least one magic vein, but they can also have more than one.

Basically, it is one master multiple times.

For example, Trina, she has the spirit vein of frost magic, which is her main method, and she can also cast undead magic, but it can only be used as an auxiliary.

"Why does he have so many magic veins?" Jiang Han asked.

"This is related to a legend. My teacher told me that 1 years ago, in the Magic Continent, the Supreme Magisters were killed. After these Supreme Magisters died, the magic veins in the corpses had been destroyed Stolen, those are top-quality spiritual veins, I guess this matter has something to do with the god of magic, after all, it is absolutely impossible for a person to be proficient in so many branches of magic at the same time."

Being reminded by Trina, Jiang Han also felt that it made sense.

He immediately observed the attack method of the Dharma God.

Sure enough, when Fashen released the spell, a light tattoo similar to a "circuit" would appear on his body. It seemed that this circuit sent mana to all parts of his body.

And this source, since it is the waist on the left!

"Bao'er." Jiang Han looked at Zhou Baoer.

Bao'er nodded towards Jiang Han, and Jiang Han looked at her firmly at this time: "Do you still remember the secret of the concubine's love?"

This is the technique left by Li Huguo back then, and Jiang Han and Zhou Baoer used it several times more than 50 years ago. Although the power is superb, the conditions for activation are very harsh.

It takes two people to be together to activate.

A person using this set of exercises can't create any movement at all.The two swords join together, they fly together, the seas dry up and the rocks are broken, they last forever, they stay together for a hundred years, they grow old together, and they remain together until death.

Jiang Han held the Sigh of Death in his hand, and Zhou Baoer also came over with the Goddess Sword.

The two stood facing each other, one with black and one white hair, especially conspicuous in the crowd.

Many people around also looked over, and as red and blue lights appeared around their bodies, Nalan Xun, who was healing in the distance, was surprised: "Sure enough, Li Hugo's descendants will also use this exercise."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Han's long sword and Zhou Bao'er's goddess sword suddenly touched, and the moment they touched, a monstrous aura broke out.

Both of them felt that the Jie Yuan Qi in their bodies was beginning to be consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"There is only one chance." Zhou Baoer looked at Jiang Han.

And Jiang Han also nodded, and the pupil skills in their hearts coincided with each other's exercises, and their breathing began to synchronize.

"Huh?" Fashen glanced at Jiang Han and the two of them, but he didn't pay attention to them. The yin and yang fires around his body ignited the approaching undead knights one after another, turning them into burning men one by one. struggling.

Suddenly, both Jiang Han and Jiang Han disappeared in place at the same time.

Dharma God raised his sickle and staff, and when he was about to chisel down towards a leader of the undead, a stream of light appeared, and he felt a pain in his hand, and then saw that one of his arms was broken.

"Damn it!" Fashen kicked the regiment leader away, and turned his head to look at Jiang Han.

"Holy light magic, holy light shines everywhere!" Fashen directly launched the holy light magic, using him as the wick, and released a strong wave of magic towards the surroundings.

The tremendous pressure caused Jiang Han and Zhou Baoer to be sent flying by double strikes. They landed on the ground, but they didn't fall down. They just left four deep ravines on the ground and were forced to retreat a full hundred meters.

"Go!" The two looked at each other and disappeared into the air again.

"What kind of spell is this? It's amazing!" Many people around exclaimed.

"It should be the secret method of Little Heaven." People began to speculate.

But Nalan Xun's mouth twitched, and he grinned and said: "You guys who don't know anything, that's the technique left by my father, he is a god with the god of war!"

The two brilliance and the Dharma God dealt with each other, and the Dharma God also used all kinds of magic.

Nalan Xun gritted his teeth and stood up, yelling at the people around him: "What are you waiting for? Let me release those who can cast long-range spells and attacks! Buy time for them both!"

When Nalan Xun shouted, everyone woke up like a dream, and they all sorted out their states and started to attack.

clap la la...

All kinds of spells are also springing up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, one after another focusing on the magic god.

And Dharma God also felt the difficulty of the situation: "The Holy King of Mana!"

wow...

Behind Dharma God, a huge liquid body was condensed. This is the blood incarnation of Dharma God, the Holy King of Mana!

This king, who looked like an emperor, had a monstrous aura on his body.

However, Jiang Han also found an opportunity in the rapid circling, and glanced at Bao'er who was slightly tired beside him: "Opportunity!"

"Hey!" Zhou Bao'er also yelled, the figures of the two overlapped, and the red and blue rays of light intersected, directly passing the waist of the Fashen!

wipe!
(End of this chapter)

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