Supreme Medicinal God

Genius remember the address of this site for one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! Those stone men look very scary, but their movements are particularly awkward, and they will only raise their thick stone arms forward. Chong, all fell into the ground fissure opened by Nangong sheep with magic.

When the stone fell off, the crack on the ground that was cracked and closed gradually, just like a trap was just opened, and it filled automatically.

Watching myself consume a lot of energy, the stone men summoned all fell into the cracks, Du Jie scolded angrily: "Asshole, you, who the hell are you? You can also double magic, use the gas system Demon, using earth magic, quickly sign up for Lao Tzu."

Nangong sheep didn't take it for granted: "I see your technique, you seem to be the heir of the ancient magic witch family, but your magic is at most the lower level of the middle class, and it is the lowest descendant of the ancient family."

Du Jie was surprised with a look. He was the heir from the ancient family of the magic witch of the magic martial world. It seems that he really met his opponent. The strange demon person opposite is only higher than his own magic witch.

The look of pride he had just abruptly calmed down a lot.

His face became somber: "I seem to have seen your technique too. The fingerprints of your finger knots are mostly Yang fingers. Are you a descendant of the Mellon family?"

Nangong Yang nodded: "Although you are not worthy of my shot, you are not completely incompetent, and you can see my handprint knot. Since you know my identity, you have not hurriedly retreated, and you recognized my handprint. I will spare you."

Huanji couldn't be more angry: "Uncle, don't spare him, destroy him."

Lorna also said excitedly: "Uncle Mellon, kill him, can't spare him."

Jiang Yixue didn't speak beside him. If Nangong Sheep could really crush his opponent, I'm afraid he would have done it already. Nangong Sheep was just bluffing.

The grievances between the first magic witch of the ancient family and the Mellon family began long ago, five thousand years ago.

Nangong Yang actually said that he wanted to keep the other person alive, a little against the ancestral training, Rona knows that Nangong Yang is definitely not such a person, and certainly has his own pains.

Du Jie raised his head and laughed: "The people of the Mellon family dare to speak in front of me. Your ancestors were destroyed by the first wizard of the mysterious wizard Gucci. Children, from pets to chickens and dogs, don't keep one, but just didn't expect that you will survive with the parasitic method of soul transfer, without your own body, like a hermit crab, how much magic power? It’s almost the same as saying I’ll save you.

Nangong Yang silenced him. The Mellon family had some powerful magicians more than five thousand years ago. Under the fatal blow, they had to survive by transferring their souls.

This tenacious way of survival has allowed them to survive, but this shame has always been chrome printed in my heart.

Du Jie sneered at Nangong Sheep, and once again uncovered their scars hidden deep in the bottom of their hearts, and once again made them unhappy.

There was a screaming wind blowing in the alley, and no one knew where it came from, but the wind blew sand and rocks, making the eyes open.

Jiang Yixue quietly said to Huanji and Lorna: "Retreat, Uncle Mellon is angry, and the consequences are very serious."

Uncle Mellon lives in the body of Nangong Yang. He is a very kind and kind soul. He rarely gets angry and smiles every time he comes out.

But this time, Uncle Mellon's eyes were full of anger, and those eyes were filled with a bloody light and shadow. When he raised his head, the pair of pupils had no black pupils, and they were all red and bloody.

Du Jie's heart shrank, and he felt a powerful magical energy mixed with nature. If he didn't pay attention, it would easily be confused with the wind.

It wasn't the wind that blew the sand and the rocks, but a magical energy from Uncle Mellon's body.

This energy is like a big mountain, which is pressed silently, giving Du Jie an involuntary feeling of wanting to retreat.

Impossible, this guy is only living in the body of others. Master said that the magical power of the living soul is the weakest.

Don't be afraid of him.

Du Jie laughed contemptuously: "Boy of the Mellon family, I will report to you the ancient Mowu family about what happened to you and tell them that I met someone from the Mellon family who lives in someone else's body. Haha, you souls who are good at living, it’s really ridiculous to occupy the magpie nest."

Du Jie has always been arrogant and proud. As the deputy gang of the Moxie Gang, under one person and over 10,000 people, he usually gives orders to show his strength.

Master is right, the magical power of the resident soul is the weakest, but Uncle Mellon's weakest magical energy is also much stronger than Du Jie's.

The two sides are not on the same level.

It's just that Uncle Mellon doesn't want his magic power to be fully displayed at this time. He still has more important things to do. Exposing his Mellon family identity is not conducive to his future plans.

Mellon should not be irritated by Du Jie, but this anger and humiliation have been suppressed in the heart for thousands of years, hundreds of years, and I always want to vent one day.

Just to the surging magma underground will always find a shallow crack, spouting out, spraying all the anger and hatred at once.

Du Jie's ridicule, the ridicule of the history of the Mellon family, became the fuse for this outburst of anger.

Du Jie quickly put up his fingerprints, and beside him, he cast thirty-six defensive spells. He put thirty-six defensive spells almost instantly.

After the cast was completed, a trace of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his eyes were tired. This instant defensive formation consumed the most magic power and physical energy.

Before he retracted his fingers, he felt that there was a destructive force, looming over the earth, and like a flood of the embankment, surging, completely destroying the thirty-six defensive formations he had just placed.

Moreover, the collapsed rubble around him, like a magnet attracted by magnetism, trembles violently in the corner and makes a crackling sound.

If only a stone makes such a sound, it is not enough to be afraid, but in all directions, all the stones, including the roof tiles, are violently shaking, but people feel a kind of panic.

The houses that hadn't collapsed on both sides fell down in an instant, but they didn't fall down, but they all flew up with the collapsed rubble just now.

All the stones turned into arrows, and turned into extremely fast meteors. They could not see the image at all, and there was dust covering the sky in all directions.

When the dust fell down, Jiang Yixue exclaimed, Du Jie was full of stones, and the whole person was smashed and deformed by the stone. The stone was heavy, sharp, and even penetrated the body.