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Ximen Shuihan was not shocked, but suddenly looked at Youchong, and said, "You're right, I heard you right!" ? "

Qiu Chong nodded, and said seriously: "You heard me right, and neither did I!"He is indeed the youngest disciple of the pavilion master. Everyone calls him the little qin sage among the three little sages in the Jiushao Pavilion. It's also fake."

Ximen Shuihan looked at Wu Huang who was breaking through the ice, his brows were furrowed, and his shape was twisted.

If Wu Huang was just an ordinary person, then he wouldn't mind killing him with a knife, but Wu Huang became the disciple of the pavilion master, so who would dare to touch him?

'Before, my subordinates reported that the pavilion master's disciple went crazy because of losing control of his emotions. I still couldn't believe it, but I didn't expect it to be true! "Ximen Shuihan looked at the flaming ice sculpture with a bitter face, and said: "It seems that we can only seal him together first, and wait for the decision of the pavilion master!"

'But what if he is really the son of the evil god?You know, if you are an ordinary person, how can you grasp the ethereal power of emotions? "

Ximen Shuihan shook his head and said: "Even if it is an evil god, we can't kill him, only the pavilion master can kill him."Brother Qiu, it’s not that I grow others’ aspirations to destroy my prestige. When I meet other people, even if they are other god-level powerhouses, although I, Ximen Shuihan, can’t fight, at least I can still have the heart to win, but facing the pavilion master and his old man , I really don’t even have the slightest thought. Some people said that warriors are just fighting. I don’t believe it, but in front of the pavilion master... "The pavilion master is indeed the most powerful existence in their generation! Let the west-level temple and the natural disaster The temple can only look up to the breath of the Holy Academy..."

'It's not important, what's important is that when you stand in front of him, you can't think of doing anything at all, what kind of feeling is this, have you ever experienced it?"

Qiu Chong shook his head, because he really had never felt this way before. Facing a powerful opponent, although he was afraid, worried, and frightened, there would never be such a thing as not having the slightest thought of making a move. From Ximen Shuihan's expression, he knew that Ximen Shuihan was not joking with him.

Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka..., Doo Bo...

First, there were bursts of crackling sounds, and within the blue transparent ice sculpture, the purple fire blood python twisted its body, and cracks spread out like spider webs centered on Wu Huang's body in the direction of the python's head... With a slight shake of his hand, the ice sculpture full of cobweb-like cracks exploded, blasting all the way along the python's head, and the scattered ice shards turned the surrounding monsters into a sieve full of holes.

Wu Huang, who was freed, raised his head to the sky and screamed. The purple fire blood python twisted its huge mountain-like body and circled around him. The flames on the python body became more intense. It can be seen that this time Trapped, not only was his anger not extinguished by the ice sculpture, but it became even more intense.

Where the blood python passed by, the herd of beasts turned into fly ash, with Wu Huang as the center, as if spreading like a virus, circles of black land with no grass appeared in front of him, just like the vast expanse outside Si Moyuan. Like Montenegro….

And just as Wu Huang was raging the beast hog with the blood python, outside the north gate of Zhenyuan City, several corpses began to explode, and several animal-shaped skeletons climbed up from the pile of corpses, and moved towards the monsters who were companions before. I jumped on it...

The Zhengbei Gate has begun to restore order, and has begun to resist the continuous stream of hoops in an orderly manner. Some people were injured, some people were killed, some people were bleeding, and some people were shedding tears. The war, that's it, It is the source of all kinds of suffering....

However, most of these situations happened among ordinary soldiers. Compared with the favored sons or daughters of the major forces, killing monsters is always easier than killing people.Although this is a battlefield, compared with a battlefield where real people fight against people, the cruelty of fighting between humans and monsters is undoubtedly lower.

This kind of cruelty does not mean that it is not bloody enough visually, but that the impact on the mind is lower. After all, killing monsters, many people can face it calmly, but if killing people, some people can't adapt, just like Duo A girl like Ling.

'oh god!What do you think Pi is?too crazy! "

Someone found that a huge blood python that was so huge that it was frightening from the bottom of the heart was braving raging purple flames, shuttling through the herd of beasts, and the herd of beasts was wiped out in smoke wherever it passed. Even some monsters of the beast king level, The blood python is like a sickle in the hands of a farmer. Wherever it passes, ears of wheat and rice are thrown down one by one. Fortunately, these monsters are all delusional monsters, otherwise, under the hands of this crazy farmer, It is estimated that they have already been terrified.

And at such a harvesting speed, Si Yang made the defenders of the north gate and west gate who could see Wu Huang gasp inwardly.

'not human!Damn it wasn't him! "

'How could the son of the evil god be a normal person! "

'This is heresy, absolutely heresy! "

'Different from your mother!Paralyzed!Don't you see he's helping us fend off the hogs? "

'That is, it's hard to tell whether the head was kicked by a donkey or the door was pinched by the **** of a monster! ? "

'Two more heretics like this, Nima, do we still have to work hard?Soldiers can also rest more! "

'If it weren't for this heresy, we would have been fighting for days, and I hope there are two more heretics! "

'I also have doubts, is he really the son of the evil god?If he is really the son of the evil god, how could he help me to slaughter monsters? This is unreasonable! "

'In the words of Jiu Shaoge, this is unscientific! "

At this time, the captain of the soldiers shouted: "The first team is looking for a place to rest, and the third team will replace them. There is a steady stream of hoops, and we don't know how long we will kill them!"Paralyzed!I also want me to come with two heretics, so that I can have a few fewer brothers!Hurry up, don't dawdle, don't want to rest!Then continue to push me up. When other people talk, your neck stretches out. You think you are ducks! "

Mo Qianqian didn't speak, but quietly looked at the figure sitting cross-legged in the northwest direction of the beast hoard, and then shot a ray of flames forward.

The flame grows against the wind, directly covering the leader-level monster, and soon, the body of the monster was burned to ashes by him, but a trace of blood was wrapped in the flame, refining with the flame The trace of Qi and blood will soon be reduced to a drop...

Seeing this drop of blood, Mo Qianqian's eyes gradually lit up, and when he looked at the figure in the distance, the corners of his lips raised slightly.

With this attempt, she blew on the flame, causing the flame not far in front of her to grow wildly again, and the jng elite-level monsters were wrapped around her head one by one. The monster was burned into ashes, and a few drops of jng blood were successfully refined by her.

Seeing this possibility, the smile on the corner of her mouth grew even wider.However, Mo Qianqian's actions made Zhuo Menglan frowned slightly, causing Lou Jialan to narrow her eyes and grit her teeth tightly. She knew that what Mo Qianqian did was definitely not imitating Wu Huang. So simple.

It can be seen from the few drops of ups and downs in the flame that Mo Qianqian definitely wants to tell everyone through this method that she can do what Wu Huang can do. Since she can also do it , does it mean that she is also the daughter of the evil god?

But in this, who dares to say that she is the daughter of the evil god?To say that Wu Huang is the son of the evil god is justified. After all, Wu Huang's previous momentum was too scary. But after saying that Wu Huang is the son of the evil god, he also said that Mo Qianqian is the daughter of the evil god. This is not hitting someone Is it the face of the old master of the pavilion?

However, if Mo Qianqian is not the daughter of the evil god, then who can say that Wu Huang is the son of the evil god?

Lou Jialan couldn't help but admire Mo Qianqian's methods and the city government. A woman can be so forbearing. No one has ever known that she is a dual-element magician. Everyone in the outside world only knows that she is a wind-element magician. , and the jng mental power is concentrated, comprehending the illusion of the artistic conception, can use the sound of the piano to make people fall into illusion, kill people in love, and even her wind magic is ignored by people. Everyone only remembers her piano, let alone her It's her fire magic.

But now it seems that the lost magic that has been hidden by her may be the most powerful trump card among her three abilities.

Wind and fire already complement each other. Wind can boost the momentum of fire, and fire can also increase the power of wind. If the two are released at the same time, the power of the hybrid magic will definitely be several times stronger than that of single-type magic. This is where dual-line magicians are more terrifying than single-line magicians.

Of course, no one thought that the wind in front of Mo Qianqian was not the magic she released at all, but the phoenix fire of her life. She controlled it like an arm and a finger, naturally and easily, and even those flames were left behind by her. She didn't damage even half of the monster's jng blood.

It's not because the phoenix fire method evaporated those jng bloods, but these jng bloods have been refined to the extreme, and there is no need to refine them any more.Its quality will not change if it is further refined, it will only reduce the amount of jng blood.

As for the magical effect of Warcraft jng blood, others may only use it for Huimo, but for people like Mo Qianqian and Wu Huang, it is a tonic, a great tonic.Mo Qianqian even thought in his heart, if Wu Huang can pass this test, step over this hurdle, and refine the blood python, he will get the blood of monsters. If he refines it again and is absorbed by him again, then his strength...

Mo Qianqian vaguely expected this, but he was also worried about whether Wu Huang could pass this test.

However, she still has some confidence in Wu Huang, because until now, Wu Huang has not transformed into a dragon. That is to say, although his sanity is a little unclear, it is definitely not all lost.

If there are only some instincts left, then it is impossible for him to maintain his human form, and he has long since become the ancestor of the dragon clan, the holy dragon.

Sure enough, when the flames in front of Mo Qianqian expanded again, turning dozens of monsters that were rushing straight into ashes, many people were stunned.Could it be that Da Shaoge is also the daughter of the evil god?This is simply impossible!Everyone shook their heads. They would rather be the son of the evil god than believe that the goddess in their dreams is the daughter of the evil god. This is too unscientific!

'Da Shaoge's ability to control the flames is really amazing! "Someone couldn't help but praise, because that person is also a fire magician "Although I am also a fire magician, I can't do such a subtle detection and such a long-term control!" "

'If you can do it, you are also a Shaoge! "His friend said with a sneer.

Gradually, in the flames ten micrometers away in front of Mo Qianqian, the blood energy became more and more intense, and the faint smell of blood permeated the surroundings through the flames, making the surrounding monsters move toward them like bees smelling the fragrance of hu. Flying towards the flame..., this scene is like a moth fluttering towards the wind.

'Hey!I said brothers in Mad City, our young master, is he also the daughter of the evil god! "

'that is!Is it that easy for the Son of the Cthulhu to appear?Do you think that if you know a little legend, you can just put a urinal on someone's head? "

'If you don't talk, if you don't talk, we won't know that you said everything before?What about you!Who are you looking at!It was you, the guy who turned around! "

'..." After being played by Mo Qianqian, the students at the Holy Academy immediately jumped out to fight back. Because of Mo Qianqian's shot, everyone was relieved from the raging beasts. He began to clean up Wu Huang's grievances.

In this regard, Mo Qianqian did not stop, but seriously controlled her natal fire. Although controlling the natal fire to injure the enemy needs to consume the divine power in her [body], but she feels that these consumptions are all It's worth it. Moreover, if she devours and refines the blood of these monsters, her strength can be upgraded to a higher level, and Zhen Shi will be able to replenish it soon.In addition, she has a lot of life-saving pills on her body, so there is no need to worry about such things as being too worn out and causing danger.

And because of Mo Qianqian's early attack, Zhuo Menglan and Lou Jialan, the two witches and saintesses also started to attack one after another.

The three of them are known as the world's three little sages, at this moment, how can the two of them be presided over by Mo Qianqian!At that time, even if others don't speak, they are too embarrassed to accept other people's praise!Although they were somewhat reluctant, there was nothing they could do at this time.

The three little saints made a move, and the pressure on the other people on the north city gate was reduced a lot in an instant. You know, the saint generals of the other three city gates have not made a move yet!Although the pressure on the two northwestern city gates has been greatly reduced due to Wu Huang's rampage in the northwest direction, compared with the two southeastern city gates, the pressure is still considerable. is northwest.

At this moment, Wu Huang had already calmed down, or in other words, he was immersed in the intertwining of that kind of negative emotions. He frantically used his mind to point at the blood python and slaughter some crazy monsters like him.Every time a monster is slaughtered, his killing intent will increase by one point...

It seems that he has been completely immersed in the sense of pleasure brought about by this killing and cannot extricate himself! (To be continued