Divine Seal: Attribute Cultivation, Starting from Saving Cai'er

Chapter 194 193 Come out, Pi...Midodo!

Clang! Qiang——

Still the same result.

I originally thought that assassins would have an advantage against magicians.

But Milai, who was wearing armor, remained motionless.

"Hehe, you are really weak."

Mi Lai spread his hands.

Two swish sounds.

Two wings actually popped out from behind the mithril armor.

Of course it's not a sixth-level spiritual wing.

But a pair of metal wings.

It is different from the glorious angels that Long Fan led as an agent in the Exorcist Pass.

The wings behind Milai's armor are engraved with a magic circle and can fully support flight.

It seems quite relaxed.

Under the attack of two sixth-level stalkers, he swung around flexibly.

I have to say, this Niang Xipi is really an alchemy genius.

Completely built a set of alchemy armor.

but.

It will be mine soon.

Long Fan stopped watching.

Instead, start choosing the breakthrough point to start.

Because the Assassin sisters below were taking advantage of their home field.

The explosive one-hit kill from stealth cannot be used at all.

On the contrary, Milai, who was driving the alchemy suit, was able to do it with ease.

The fist in his hand hit him without mercy.

The Assassin Sisters have strong burst attack power.

But he is not very good at defense.

Mi Lai punched him one after another, and he couldn't hold on anymore.

"Jie Jie Jie, that's all you two girls have, now crawl for me!"

Mi Lai's arrogant tone resounded throughout the hall.

His steel wings no longer flapped up and down to maintain flight.

Instead, they suddenly circled one after another.

The body shape is like a top, spinning continuously at accelerating speed.

"Silver Storm!"

The outer feathers of the steel wings are like countless daggers spliced ​​together.

When spinning rapidly, Snow Monkey Armor Milai's whole body was like a hob.

The air was torn, and the assassin sisters couldn't get close at all.

On the contrary, they were forced to retreat steadily and had to retreat temporarily.

But Mi Lai is not a fool.

He turned around and headed towards Ye Weiyang in the corner.

The huge hall was magnificent and the atmosphere was harmonious just a moment ago.

The next second it turned into a cage that swallowed everything.

All the tables, chairs and furniture blocking the road were torn to pieces.

Wherever the storm passes, not a single blade of grass grows.

Ye Weiyang was scared at this time, but still kept calm.

"Mi Lai, are you really planning to break up with the Holy Alliance Auction House?
  If you stop now, tonight's events will be as if they didn't happen, and you will still be a guest at the Xingxun Auction House. "

Amidst the whistling wind, he used his spiritual power to pass it over.

Unexpectedly, Mi Lai was not charmed at all, and instead snorted coldly.

"Hahaha, why don't we just run away with you?

Anyway, I got what I wanted. "

Ye Weiyang's heart skipped a beat.

The guy in front of me must have been planning the auction item for a long time.

It seems that from the beginning, the sheep were introduced into the house.

Mi Lai got closer and closer, and his voice reached Ye Weiyang's ears.

“Don’t think that I don’t know that Feng Ling’er is the future heir of the Holy Alliance Auction House.

And you, to put it simply, are just a tool lady. "

The assassin sisters had to fight head-on.

The spiritual power is released outward, forming a protective shield.

But it was too late.

It's obviously a venomous snake that can kill with one blow.

But he was forced to be pulled out and his face was swollen and beaten like a python.

If it is self-protection, it is not a big problem for two people.

But Mi Lai's purpose was clear, he was going to Ye Weiyang.

"It's a great thing for a beauty to match a treasure."

Mi Lai watched as the Assassin Sisters' spiritual shield was quickly torn apart by the silver storm.

Both of them were bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and they were pushed to the limit.

Mi Lai's mouth was filled with excitement as he ran the train.

"Yeah, yeah, you're so good!"

Brother Zhu's voice was filled with undisguised lust.

A trace of sadness flashed in Ye Weiyang's eyes.

In this hall shrouded by the alchemy circle, let alone slip away.

Even sending a signal for help is impossible.

At this critical moment.

Long Fan naturally wanted to take action.

First, use the empty silver crystal.

He reached out from the air and put the bidding jade box into the ring without anyone noticing. Things are stable.

Next.

It’s time to start refreshing the skill books of the new profession.

The starry sky swords in Long Fan's hands were revealed, and his whole body flashed with silver light.

First, space teleportation!

Lockdown again!

Mi Lai felt heart palpitations for no reason.

I was caught off guard and tracked by a red dot.

Long Fan activated the Holy Spirit Furnace that was fused with Yating, and its traction effect was once again enhanced.

Rich light elements erupted from his chest like a blowout.

It directly entangled Mi Lai.

Substituting flowers and trees + charging up the Holy Sword!

Whether it appears out of thin air.

There are also instant attacks that are quite sudden.

Milai was forced to change the direction of attack.

The rhythm was a bit broken.

But Long Fan's holy sword just arrived.

Clang! Clang!
  The two rotating steel wings were directly and accurately cut.

In the powerful holy sword, the light element contained within exploded.

Directly cracked the alchemy circle on the wings.

Now, even if it is made of mithril material, it cannot be repaired automatically.

Mitt, who had lost his wings, was stopped by the Silver Storm, with a face full of shock.

Just very bald.

This integral alchemy formation requires at least an eighth or ninth level expert to tear apart the space and enter directly.

Or force it away.

But how could he enter the sixth or seventh level in front of him without causing any noise? !

just like……

The other party has been lurking here all along.

Moreover, the oscillating array stimulated cannot affect the opponent.

The sisters who were forced into a corner were also a little stunned.

Ye Weiyang's heart moved slightly.

Before, I prayed for peace to my ancestor, the Sword God of Light, Ye Wushang.

Unexpectedly, it seems to have a good effect.

The mysterious man in front of him looked like he was sent by the goddess of light.

With a brilliant sword light, he appeared at the right time.

When Mi Lai, who was extremely angry, took action.

Long Fan has already launched his second attack.

In the hall, the dragon's roar echoed throughout the audience.

Everyone seemed to see a golden dragon suddenly taking shape.

Swirling up from the ground.

hum-

The fire of light surrounded Long Fan's whole body.

Holy Fire Rising Dragon Strike!
  hiss--

A weird sound of tearing the air suddenly sounded.

The entire hall was completely illuminated by the rising golden light.

It was like a sun suddenly appeared on the dome.

The assassin sisters had already moved Ye Weiyang to a corner far away from the central battlefield.

A golden light fell from the sky.

The brilliance that was as brilliant as the sun before ended in an instant.

A circular shield popped up around Mi Lai and was sliced ​​open.

The dazzling golden light continued to chop down.

It hit Mi Lai's armor.

Boom!
  A loud noise fell, and an unparalleled sharp golden light suddenly exploded.

Even with mithril armor, his defense was still broken in the face of this sharp and scorching spiritual power.

A large gash was cut out.

Mi Lai's entire body was blown away more than ten meters by the aftermath.

It hit the corner wall and fell to the ground.

But Long Fan will not take it lightly.

Never be careless when dealing with unfamiliar professions.

The light slashing sword in his hand was gathering momentum, and he was about to make a move.

Yuqu found that Mi Lai flicked his right hand.

A small metal ball was thrown.

"Come out, Midodo!"

Only a ball of silver light was seen, shining suddenly in the air.

It was a small sculpture.

But then.

A tall figure was instantly enlarged.

Long Fan's eyes brightened slightly.

He was actually a tall warrior covered in armor.

However, there is no breath of life on his body.

It's a mithril puppet.

A metal puppet thug made using the secrets of alchemy.

Infinitely powerful, his strength is comparable to that of a sixth-level peak warrior.

(End of this chapter)