I'm picking up attributes in the wasteland

Chapter 304 Can't condense the garbage of the real dragon, but also dare to compete with Haoyue

Leng Qiu didn't bother to pay attention to what they were thinking. After collecting all the attribute light spheres and three red envelopes, he released his true energy to keep the dragon talisman attacking, while preparing his body to participate in the battle.

His body is also a formidable weapon. With the sacred artifact, the Bloody Dragon Halberd, and half of the ancient clock, he is completely capable of fighting.

"It's time for your death, die for me!"

Leng Qiu's figure flickered, and a circle of faint light wrapped around her body rushed towards the group of masters.

The blood-soaked dragon halberd, the holy artifact, flew out in an instant, forcibly flanking the weak warriors.

Obscene to the extreme.

On the other side, Leng Qiu held half an ancient clock in each hand, which looked very strange, like a child wielding a big sword, but he just killed the most powerful person.

In an instant, the women were even more surprised.

Is Leng Qiu going to fight with others by relying on his physical strength?
How could his body be stronger than the four polarized dragon realm?

An act of courting death.

However, under the worried eyes, he just went up to kill without hesitation.

"Master, here we come!"

Lingyun felt that she had to help, otherwise Leng Qiu might be in danger.

Suddenly, Chrysanthemum, Cuihua and others attacked one after another to help the master attack.

"We're going to rob people. Li Dong and the two don't know whether they are dead or not. The shock wave of the fight, I don't know if they will hurt both of them!"

Ye Feihua and Yin Miao, one or two people, did not go to help, but rushed towards Li Dong and Sikong Huan.

Feeling the vibration of the Xueyuexia light umbrella, Leng Qiu took a glance, saw that it was them, and took it back directly.

His eyes fell on the strongest man again, and he held a two-meter-high clock in both arms, and slammed it like a fly.

"Boy, I don't care who you are, if you dare to mess with our Acacia Sect, you are dead! You are only in the Eighth Palace Realm, you can't condense the garbage of a real dragon, and you dare to compete with Haoyue? Kill!"

Seeing Leng Qiu's attack, the strong man roared violently.

The aura on his body reached its peak in an instant, and with a fog hook in his hand, it released gray light all over the sky, covering the line of sight, and greeted him.

With his own strength of over [-] million, he will definitely be able to kill Leng Qiu.

However, when the fog and dust hook collided with the ancient clock in the air, it immediately burst into terrifying power, as if a golden bell wave flickered, and it bounced back directly.

"when!"

The huge and boundless power swept everything around in an instant.

Whether it's the sixteen enemies, or his own dragon talisman, or even Ling Yun and others who are rushing in for reinforcements.

In Zhong Bo, all the supernatural powers were shattered into pieces.

Fortunately, the dragon talisman belonged to him, so he took it back instantly, otherwise he would also be injured directly.

Of course, the shock wave this time was far less violent than last time, but it still caused everyone to suffer.

Lingyun and the others were far away, so they were prepared and barely offset most of them.

However, the master of the Hehuan sect who fought against Leng Qiu, not to mention the close distance, was still fighting, and he didn't know how powerful Gu Zhong was, and was seriously injured.

The Taoist palace was broken, the divine fire fluttered, and it almost fell from the sky.

The battle, because of his ancient clock, reversed instantly.

Leng Qiu couldn't be bothered, and let out a wild roar:
"Where to escape, I will destroy your Hehuan Sect today!"

Accompanied by a roar, the ancient clock in his hand rushed to the strongest person again, vowing to kill them.

In fact, I thought it was robbing people, snatching everyone they controlled, maybe it would be enough to go home and use.

But the Hehuan Sect didn't know, and thought that they had some kind of life-and-death enmity with them, and seeing a group of beauties behind him must have offended him.

"Boy, you are too arrogant, I, Niu Mian, will slaughter you today! Dust covers all regions!"

How could Niu Mian be afraid of the mere Eighth Palace Realm, his face was full of anger, and his body was filled with endless gray light, which made people feel weird.

The right hand turned into a real dragon, roaring to the sky.

The fog and dust hook danced in the left hand, and pieces of smoke, ignoring all the impact of the strong wind, formed a huge fog cluster in the sky, covering Leng Qiu in all directions.

It looks like it has no effect.

However, Leng Qiu didn't feel that the gray fog seemed to be so heavy that it couldn't be blown away at all, and his eyes couldn't see anything.

His face was cold, and he didn't have to bear his attack.

With a movement of the body, the wind and thunder gathered, and the body turned into a flood dragon, rushing out of the encirclement in an instant.

When he looked again, the real dragon in Niu Mian's hand was about to charge towards the gray mist, but because he had no enemies, he changed his move.

"Where to go!"

With a wave of his left hand, it turned into gray fog again, covering the entire space, and his right hand and right foot turned into real dragons, and began to attack Leng Qiu inside.

It was the first time Leng Qiu had seen such a strange attack method, and he had never seen it before.

Cover the enemy's sight, let people not see, let others slaughter.

"kill!"

How could Leng Qiu walk according to his rhythm, isn't that the punishment for being beaten?
The body turned into thunder and lightning, and quickly shuttled through the gray mist, holding half an ancient clock in his left hand, and a stone arm in his right hand, preparing for the Heaven-Defying Dragon Fist.

The holy artifact, the blood-bathed dragon halberd, was also permeated in the gray mist, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Absolutely, which was obviously used to deal with Leng Qiu, has now become a tool for his invisibility, and Niu Mian burst into anger.

Of course he could vaguely see Leng Qiu's figure, but he couldn't keep up with his movements.

Especially putting the ancient clock in front of him is very disgusting.Whenever an attack is made, it will definitely hit, and the sound will shake the world.

He couldn't help but retreat by himself, throwing a mouse and not being able to attack.

Fighting, from this moment into a passive state.

Suddenly, he thought of close combat, the ancient clock over two meters high must not be able to use it.

Mixed into the dust, and killed Leng Qiu.

The fog and dust hook in his hand swept towards Leng Qiu with a cold breath.

The real dragon in the left hand condensed and became a terrifying dragon head, punching the sole of Leng Qiu's feet with a punch.

He attacked the person above his head below, and it was difficult for him to use the ancient clock to defend, and it was also difficult for him to make any defense.

"Hahaha, you have a lot of fighting experience, but your strength is too low! Look at the fist, die for me!"

Leng Qiu couldn't mobilize the ancient clock in time, but he didn't intend to use it, but wanted to kill him.

Seeing the dragon's head flying towards him, his body turned sideways in mid-air, and his right fist hit him hard.

It's really not easy for a person to fly in the sky, and it's really not easy to balance the battle, but for Leng Qiu with a strong body, it's easy to do what he wants to do.

With one punch, the entire space was almost exploded.

Ni Tianlong Fist instantly turned into a golden dragon, rushing towards Niu Mian.

Seeing the punch of the deputy suzerain who shredded the horse, Niu Mian's eyes widened instantly, his face was full of coldness and helplessness, and he roared wildly:

"No! Cut it open!"

Who can use supernatural powers in close combat, it's incredible!

The fog and dust hook in his hand crazily focused on the true essence, and it shone instantly. Infinite gray light was released around, and a terrifying force broke through the sky and slashed at the golden dragon.

"boom……"

Accompanied by the explosion, the mist and dust hook in Niu Mian's hand, subjected to the impact of two people's true energy, instantly turned into fragments and disappeared without a trace.

Leng Qiu held an ancient clock in his hand, instantly blocking the direction of the attack, and various fragments collided with it when the attack came.

Accompanied by the sound of the bell, all the fragments rebounded at a faster speed.

"what……"

Niu Mian was miserable, being shot through his body by the fragments of his own weapon, and streaks of blood shot in the air.

(End of this chapter)