Long Live Summons

Chapter 1168: Who dares to move my brother?

The sand wind, the summoned life guardian beast, is a genial whirlwind.

After the fit, let it go.

On the ground, dozens of horrific tornadoes were born.

Even in the realm of the ancient relics, the whirlwind of this element can also show superior power.

His treasure is even more strange. It looks like a flywheel, and it keeps spinning. It uses the power of divine power to cut everything in the world. Compared to Akasaka’s swallowing dragon, this quasi-artifact’s whirlwind is not weak and half-divided, and it is quite different. On the other side of the battlefield, the northern gods are photographed. He has a lower-quality artifact above the ‘swallowing dragon’, ‘rotating teeth’ and ‘locking soul’, regardless of the rank and power.

That is a mirror.

Really wonderful mirror.

This is not a quasi artifact, but a real artifact!

According to the life of the guardian of the beast, the Yueyang who watched the battle below was wary of it.

Because, the life guardian beast of the Northern God is the ‘Lantern Grass’ of the planting system, a beast that does not seem to have the slightest attack power on the surface.

As a northern god, how can you summon such a weak beast to fight? In doing so, he must have his reasons, and this seemingly weak and unkilling lantern grass is probably the real reason for overwhelming others and becoming a powerful northern god.

"Red, you can go to hell!" The sand breeze laughed, and he gave a tornado with a finger and a red dragon's sole.

Even as a god, Akasaka can't resist this kind of suction.

I was pulled away from the ground in an instant.

In the middle of the air, Akasaka waves and swallows the dragon, tearing the space and penetrating the tornado storm.

However, the sand wind has long waited for a long time, and the ‘arc’ in his hand slammed heavily on the waist of Akasaka, with the intention of smashing Akasaka’s body, one and two halves!

Frosty cold is faster than sand wind. His chain of locks is wrapped around the left arm of Akasaka like a snake. When the red scorpion is blocked, the lock soul changes rapidly and becomes a giant sky. Wrap it and drag it down.

On the ground, it is frozen for thousands of miles.

The Guardian Guardian 'Glacier' of the northwest **** Frost Frost belongs to the super giant elemental beast. It opens its mouth and turns into a world of ice and snow.

The sky has fallen sharply and slammed into the ground... The temperature in the sky is unimaginably low, the water dripping into ice, and the Yueyang, which is far away from the battle, feels a sense of stagnant numbness, agility is no longer, and mobility is great. Less. Compared with the sky, the offensive on the ground is even more terrible. I will take out the ice skates and grow out, screaming and screaming.

Akasaka started from the ground, but the whole body was condensed by frost and turned into a snowman.

Except for the swallowing dragon in the hand, all other places are frozen.

Even the eyes are no exception.

"Get out!" Akasaka froze out of the ice, and sighed out a cold sigh of relief, swallowing the dragon in his hand, and hitting the chain of soul-locking souls. Although the heart also hates the frost of the northwest gods, Akasaka knows that it is impossible for him to kill the two gods. Therefore, the goal of the same goal falls on the sand wind of the southwestern **** who is more reluctant to forgive.

"Well come, I haven't abused you enough, don't die too fast!" Shafeng saw a red water rushing out, half a step back, self-confidence greeted, while holding the artifact The convolution and the swallowing dragon fight, while throwing a punch, and the red scorpion is separated from each other.

Bang!

The two gods with similar strengths are fighting, and it is difficult to distinguish them within a hundred days.

Now that Akasaka wants to kill the sand, it is not easy. After all, he was injured too much before, no matter the body and strength. What is even more difficult is that there are two gods in the photo and the frost, and there is no possibility of success in Akasaka. If you can really kill the sand, unless the miracle appears, or the ancient gods come to subsidize.

The frost is cold and the sky is screaming, and the sound makes the mountains and rivers shake.

With the sound of frost and cold, it is comparable to the cold wind of the extreme north. The inside and outside of the gods created by the consciousness of ancient relics are floating in the snow.

This.

It is one of the tricks of the northwest gods' frost, and the snow is floating!

Every snowflake is smashed with frost and cold; every snowflake is connected with his will... As long as any object is touched, these snowflakes will immediately inspire themselves from the body of the frost, and will inspire the spirit and live. Ground 'frozen' enemies!

Yue Yang took a cold breath.

The cat is walking and sneaking out quietly.

The suicide that buried the rock under the stone and let the sand wind die with the golden trident and the chest died.

"fire!"

The red scorpion body burns up the rising fire, like a dragon like a flame, any frost and cold are rejected.

Just as the northwest **** Lord Frost attack failed, the northern gods took care of it and suddenly moved. He hangs on the fascinating mirror, and aligns with Akasaka, and then takes a gleaming 'Lantern Grass' photo, which is more than a hundred times more brilliant than the light of his body. Into a beam of light, cut through time and space, as if destined to be sure to hit thousands of years ago, directly on the Akasaka body, will not be able to make any reaction to the red 虬, heavy bombardment 10,000 meters away.

The surface of the body is not damaged, but the red scorpion is soaring into the heart and lungs.

Yue Yang looked shocked.

Soul attack!

This northern god's main lanterns and the mirrors are so wonderful that they can reach the soul attack like Aman's ‘death gaze’! Moreover, this kind of mirror light attack is much better than the chance of death gaze. As long as you capture the best time, you can attack at any time, and Aman’s death gaze can only be a good character!

Akasaka rubbed his head in one hand and supported the body with a hand.

Frost cold smashed a big ice hockey to the top of his head, and at the moment of freezing to Akasaka, the chain of soul locks the hockey ball and twisted it, throwing it into the sand in midair.

The sand wind is whispering, and it freezes all the two halves of the big ice hockey. Akasaka's waist and blood splattered, almost letting the fangs cut off the waist... He was very painful and mourned, but he did not defend. The 'swallow' dragon in his hand slashed the sand and smashed the dead head. Penetrate through and ribbed out.

Fighting to death, but also to pull the sand cushion.

This is the biggest wish of Akasaka.

There is no luck today, but even if you die, you can’t let the sand wind be a good enemy...

"Damn!" Shafeng slammed 'swallowing dragon' with 'spinning' and took advantage of the opportunity to withdraw from the 10,000 meters. The pain was blamed again and again: "Photo, you still don't move the real thing? I am going to let Akasaka this madman give Pulling the water! You forgot how you promised to be black? Did you think of it now? If you do your best in the first place, we will not be hurt at all. What are you waiting for? When the vengeance comes, the plan will fail. Do you have to watch the big plans to pay for it?"

"Without reminders, I know what I should do." The look is flat and there is no expression.

"It's useless, sand wind, can you beat even a wounded red scorpion?" The northwest god's main frost is cold and contemptuous.

Indeed, compared to the illuminating and frosty, the sand wind is slightly inferior.

But he is injured.

Has nothing to do with strength.

It is the result of the battle of Akasaka.

Akasaka is not desperate for life, and wants to get rid of the sand wind. If it is not frost and help, can the sand wind be so easy to stand here? Certainly not dead but also a layer of skin!

Look at the red sputum of pain and hematemesis, and slowly raise your palm: "Red 虬, surrender, I can spare you a life!"

Akasaka laughed wildly, and the blood in his mouth was screaming.

His attitude shows.

Ning dead, unyielding!

The mirror of the true magic is turned, and the **** shines on the body of Akasaka. The whole redness is sluggish, and consciousness seems to be sealed by time. I don't need any means to take care of it. I slowly take a shot and take a look at the top of the head. On time, the skull burst, and the seven **** arrows on the red features of the Akasaka arrogant... Akasaka waved the dragon lance, and did not stab the robes around him, but instead slammed the sand wind to the evil... Remembering the palm of your hand, printed in the back of Akasaka, the heart of Akasaka is almost bursting, but he resisted a blood without spraying, but instead took advantage of it, swallowing the dragon to pick up the chains of frost and cold, and the **** body rushed to the sand. The wind, completely ignoring the wind and the neck of the wind, just tried to fight and hit the sand door.

Zhao Yan and Frost Cold chased the killer under the pain of Akasaka, but Akasaka turned a deaf ear.

One heart only chased the sand wind.

He was knocked down nearly a hundred times, seriously injured and died, and he insisted not to change.

Five minutes later, Akasaka could no longer support it. Pushing Jinshan down the jade column and slamming on the ground... Shafeng slammed on the face of Akasaka and smirked smugly: "Red 虬, whether you are How proud, now is not my foot mud? Hahaha, like you, the last fool in the ranks of the eight gods, what qualifications despise me?"

"Pooh!"

The weak red sputum, spit a **** water.

Sand storm anger, madly stepping on the face of Akasaka with his feet, as if to vent all the depression that has been in the past ten years!

The hair frowned slightly, but eventually nothing was said. Frost Cold does not agree with such an insult to the opponent, he can kill the enemy by any means, but after the victory, it will not madly insult the enemy like a madman.

When the sand wind ran like the head of Akasaka, the dragon swallowing in the distance suddenly turned into a strange light, like a dragon and a dragon.

A bang.

I don’t know how many times more than the sound... I’m wearing a nail in the sand to slap on the human foot.

"This is simply looking for death!" The sand wind is extremely painful, determined not to play anymore, and directly smashed the red scorpion. He pulled out the blood-sucking squid rifle, and threw him tens of meters away, and raised the whirlwind flywheel in his hand, slamming it into the head and neck of Akasaka.

"Who dares to move my brother?"

A knife, flashing from the distant horizon.

It will come to the moment.

Time and sound fell far behind... This is a sturdy, mysterious and unparalleled, not to hurt the red scorpion, but turned the sand wind to the ground and almost died on the spot. There is a middle-aged man who is not angry and looks good, and comes to the knees, appearing beside Akasaka, ignoring the sand wind and the chilling northwest **** Frost, only concerned about the dying people in front of him. Akasaka!

Akasaka laboriously squeezed out a smile: "Tian Qiu, you are finally here, but unfortunately I can't fight side by side with you again."

The middle-aged man's arrogant face is full of sorrow: "I blame me, if it is not for me to come late, you will not make it like this. Akasaka, my brother, what are your wishes, the second brother must do it for you!"

"..." Akasaka entrusted his unfinished wishes and personal secrets with special skills of mutual understanding. He is the lord of the Southern Kingdom of God, even the **** of the South God who does not dare to despise. Although life is hopeless, Akasaka is very comforted. I can't think of seeing my brother at the last moment of my life, and passed the biggest secret in my heart in time. With these, he will be able to rebel with the boss of the gods, reversing the overall situation... Tianqiu and blasphemy, they are far more powerful than themselves, they must be able to avenge themselves.

"My brother, I know, these wishes and secrets, I will certainly..." The man pulled out a sword and squatted in the neck of Akasaka, and then he slashed the sword into the heart of Akasaka.

Akasaka was attacked and there was no response.

He looked at this familiar and unfamiliar brother. Even if he died, he did not dare to believe it. The brothers even slashed their swords to themselves.

The person came to laugh and said: "Sure enough, God gave me all the secrets to master! Rest assured, my brother, your secret, I will tell you the black! After sending you on the road, I I don't mind revealing your identity. If you become a dead person and have the ability to report to the gods, then I have nothing to say! Do you want to ask who I am? Hahaha, black called my brother. You said who I am? In the world, there is only a fool and you and an idiot-like god, I will believe that I am an ally! Who dares to move my brother? This is what I said, but unfortunately, you are not mine. Brother, black is it!"

Akasaka’s mouth was open and seemed to want to say something, but he couldn’t say a word, and the blood was full of mouth.

His pupils gradually enlarged.

Out of Focus……

"Red Dragon's 'Swallow Dragon' is a quasi-artifact, not good to imitate, hoping to survive the blasphemy!" Let Yue Yang be most shocked, not just the sneak attack of the man holding the sword, but the appearance of another person , Ji Wuri.

At this time, Ji Wuri has become the same image as Akasaka.

Words and demeanor, vividly, if there is not the corpse of Akasaka in front of the eyes, Yue Yang is still not sure that this red-looking man is Ji Wuri!

Seeing this scene, even Yue Yang is a fool.

I believe I can understand it.

On the spot, the role of Tianqiu came out, there was a book friend posting a guess that was a bad person, let Xiafei sweat, smart people are really everywhere, just write a name to guess, but fortunately the code word is not doing bad things, otherwise ... It is not easy to write this novel! Of course, Xiafei is also very pleased, and a book friend has spent his thoughts on the plot, which is a kind of support and recognition for Xiafei's creation!

There is no time to make up today, Minger is trying to make up for it!

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