MTL - Chronicles of Heaven-Chapter 42 Magical

Blood clouds and black mist are entangled in a ball.

Bone Gonggong and Lan Gonggong fully intercepted the two major orders. The cold light flashed in the blood cloud and the black mist. Several intertwined efforts brought about the painful cry of the two fathers.

In terms of combat power, the high-level teachers of the longevity are indeed not the opponents of the fog.

On the wooden boat, following the home of the longevity teacher who came here, five of the family owners immediately vacated and armed with weapons.

The seven people joined forces and immediately suppressed the two major orders. The scope of blood cloud coverage expanded rapidly, and the black mist was completely wrapped in it. Even the two large palms were cut and slashed.

Wu Tie squatted and stood up. He first looked down at his left hand.

The state of the index finger of the left hand was extremely embarrassing, and the flesh on the index finger was completely lost, leaving only three phalanxes exposed. Surprisingly, the flesh was broken, and the blood vessels and veins attached to the phalanx were intact.

The cyan blood vessels and the white veins are attached to the phalanx of different colors, which looks very horrifying.

Eight palms are squatting back and vomiting blood while retreating.

His posture became very weird, and the upper body was a little soft and collapsed. It is not surprising that his entire thoracic ribs and thoracic vertebrae were shattered by Wu Tie's fingers, and his posture was perfect to have ghosts.

"Your hand... there is weirdness." Eight palms ordered another old blood, screaming with a vaguely pointed left-hand index finger on Wu Tie.

Wu Tie squats under the body, his left hand presses on the squash that shrinks into a sphere, and a screaming screaming into the armor, a stream of flashing light, the white metal sphere melts rapidly, creeps, and re-hangs on Wu Tie.

Wu Tie secretly said that he was stupid.

He has already condensed the Lantern Festival, and the Lantern Festival is able to break the body and fly out of the wounded. The energy contained in a little Yuanxiao is 100 times stronger than the previous Yuanli. In other words, in combat, he can completely enter the scorpion into the armor in time to maintain the complete form of the hyperthyroidism.

Next time, unless the Lantern is exhausted, he will never let the armor easily escape from himself.

Breathing deeply, Wu Tie licked his left hand, and the armor completely covered the left palm. He found that his left hand actually had no pain.

Pulling out the long gun, Wu Tie pointed to the eight-handed order and approached him quickly without saying a word.

The invisible force field enveloped all around, and Wu Tie seemed to walk in a small step. He walked seven or eight meters in one step, and the breath rushed to the front of the eight palms. He shook his hand and stabbed him.

Eight palms spurted a **** fog, and he smirked, his hands clasped into the chest, and his fingertips suddenly spurted out.

"Boy, what you just taught is the illusion of the fog" made by my fog knife "Fantasy". Is it because I can't breathe?"

"Now what you have to learn is the unique magical slogan of the "Knife of the Blood" by my fog knife. "You will love the taste of being killed after being wounded by a broken blood knife."

Eight palms made a low smirk, his body lost the support of the thoracic vertebrae and ribs, the shape of the upper body became a bit odd, the back of a large mass of flesh up, the breathing became much heavier, and the voice became hoarse.

Only a **** light between his palms became extremely strong, as if a group of blood was condensed in his palm, and the blood and blood squirmed and changed, and it turned into a shape of a scimitar with a strange shape.

Building the foundation, the beginning of cultivation.

After the foundation is built, it is the feeling of mystery. According to the introduction of the old iron, it is a magical process of borrowing the power of heaven and earth and feeling yourself. In this process, practitioners can condense a stronger, more magical power than the Lantern, or they can use ‘mana’ to describe.

After feeling the Xuanjing, it is a heavy building.

Some people in the heavy property are called ‘Tianguan’ or ‘天锁’, which is a long process of “going up”, “slamming” or “unlocking”.

In a heavy building, practitioners can comprehend the magical powers!

Magical powers are stronger than all tricks.

The magical fog is a magical power, so the five senses of Wu Tie are deprived, and the invisible force field is suppressed to the range of three feet away.

The broken blood knife is obviously also a supernatural power, and it is a direct aggression.

Wu Tie was stabbed in the blood of the eight palms between the palms.

In the muffled sound of ‘嗡’, Wu Tie’s sharpness is so great that it is easy to pierce the long shots of gold and iron in the blood.

The tip of the gun trembled slightly, and the **** scimitar that was condensed by the blood shimmered slightly.

Eight palms made Xiaoxiao look at Wu Tie, and his hands and fingers suddenly jumped.

A **** knife light made a sharp and terrible sound of blasting from the eight-handed palm-shaped **** machete, drawing a trace of almost invisible blood color, and immediately came to the witch iron.

‘嗤’’...

Wu Tie, when the **** knife was almost on the chest, the invisible force field was fully launched, and finally rushed in front of the knife and the body, tilting the body slightly. The **** knife hit his left chest, and the tight armor was opened with a long slap in the face, as thin as a hair, and slanted across the shoulders of Wu Tie.

A large piece of blood is sprayed from the crack of the nails, and the color of the blood is clear... as clear as water.

Wu Tie felt a numbness in his body. These sturdy and tight body armor were finally destroyed by external forces.

Breaking the blood knife... so fierce attacking magical powers.

In front of Wu Tie, the Venus flashed, and the feeling of power near the wound quickly came to the whole body. He groaned low and subconsciously turned around, exhausting all his strength to run in the direction of the ancient **** barracks, running wildly.

Eight palms made a 'giggle' smile. He raised his hands high and raised his eyes. He must fully stimulate the broken blood knife to completely kill Wu Tie.

A few kilometers away, the old iron standing on the hill was violently opened.

A **** flame spurted out of his mouth.

On the two rows of white teeth, the purple-blue electric light whistling, turning into a fierce and fierce Thunder Dragon wrapped around the **** flame.

The red fire purple lei of the bucket is pulled out of the glaring trajectory of tens of meters long. Almost at the same time, the old iron mouth spurts out the fire dragon, and it is bombarded on the body of the eight palms.

Eight palms broke the blood knife in his hand and did not provoke it. The red fire and purple thunder hit his chest, but the sound of ‘嗡’ was soft, and the upper body of the eight palms disappeared completely.

I don't know if the old iron is intentional, or I accidentally chose this angle.

After the red fire and purple thunder smashed the eight palms, he rushed to the long boat to teach the canoe near the river bank.

The 100-meter-long wooden boat was crushed by a single blow. Numerous broken black lacquered ship plates spewed a large piece of fire, and the roar of roaring sounded all around and far away.

On the wooden boat, the homeowners and elite warriors gathered by the longevity teacher fell into the river.

The attack came too abruptly, the attack power was too strong, and the overall smashing explosion of the canoe was opened. The people on board were violently impacted by the explosion, and the blood rushed into the water.

About a tenth of the people on board will swim...

After the others fell into the water, they actually sank directly to the bottom of the water like the scales.

Several homeowners screamed, and the fishermen and frogmen around them rushed over, helping the injured allies to surface.

The old red iron spurted the red fire and thundered across the river dozens of miles wide and smashed from the middle of a sentry.

The whistle of the earth and stone structure was broken and the red fire and purple thunder was almost crossed by the wall of the longevity teaching base. The section of the wall that was long and short in the 3rd and 4th was pressed by the fire pillar, the wall collapsed, and the gravel and mud was sprinkled all over the sky. Yes.

In the end, this red fire and purple thunder continued to gallop and passed nearly a hundred miles, which fell heavily on the ground.

A loud noise, the earth shook, a red light rushed, a mushroom cloud rushed hundreds of meters high, a huge explosion of sound constantly swaying between the ground and the thousands of high domes, shaking all the ears, '嗡嗡' sounded.

Except for the escape of Wolverine in the front of Venus, the others all stood stiff in the same place.

The old iron's blow directly vaporized a small hill outside the hundred-mile-out, and a large pit with a diameter of more than 100 meters appeared on the ground.

The wind tumbling rolled up countless broken mushrooms and fern fragments, rolled up a lot of earth and stone slag, and the wind blew through the stronghold of the longevity, even the mud and dust blew on the river, slowly Covered half of the river.

Under one blow, killing is like this.

Bone Gonggong, Lan Gonggong, and the fog knife both ordered to retreat at the same time, one by one stunned to see the direction of the mushroom cloud rolling.

The mushroom cloud has already rushed to the dome and is spreading along the dome.

Some of the stalagmites hanging on the dome were struck by violent impact. One stalagmite was broken and broken, and they all fell, and they slammed the ground.

Bone Gonggong and Lan Gonggong suddenly thought that this blow was intended to avoid the stronghold of Changsheng.

If this is the right hit, the longevity teaching center is in the middle...

Don't say that people who teach longevity, even the slaves and soldiers brought by the fog knife must be wiped out.

"That kid...not alone. There is terrible power...to shelter him..." The screaming screaming: "This secret..."

Lan Gonggong was all squatting: "We can't eat it... We have the main hall... I have the master of the general hall to come..."

The seven-handed command of the fog knife turned his head sharply, screaming in the direction of the hill bag where the old iron was just located: "The madman... the madman... This world, who dares to use such a powerful move? Bastard, bastard, If the dome is destroyed... if it is a lava river..."

As the seven palms said, now this world, who dares to use such a wide range of killing magical secrets?

The top of the dome does not know whether it is firm or not. If it collapses, if it is a lava river...

Look at the end of this big river, the width of the rock wall for dozens of miles, the continuous flow of cracks from the magma, this is entirely possible.

A lava river was poured from the top of the dome...

The scene is really beautiful.

In particular, there is a river with a width of several tens of miles below, and the amount of water is sufficient.

The magma and the big river reacted wonderfully. The high-temperature steam swept the entire grotto. Except for the two palms and the masters of the bones and the public, the other people would escape like the fish in the pressure cooker.

Even if the handle of the fog knife is so decisive and decisive in the weekdays, how cold and bloodless...

Thinking of this terrible consequence, I couldn't help but feel cold and sweaty, and my legs were a bit sour.

"Thunderfire double magical power..." Another commander said to himself: "And from the point of view of destructive power, this person’s cultivation is at least 100 times more than ours... The same is a heavy building, we are in him. In front of me, there is no such thing as an ant..."

"This side of the secret ... ... unless the boss shot." The two knives of the fog knife glanced at each other, a slap in the air, and took a glimpse of the shadows in the direction of the distant waterfall.

Bone Gonggong and Lan Gonggong looked at each other. They sneered at each other and looked at the direction of the old iron just now. They also rushed from the blood of the foot, and they returned to the other side of the river.

After a while, a 100-meter-long canoe flew up, and the bone father and Lan Gonggong took a ticket to the family patriarch and rushed to the Great Falls with the fastest speed.

Longevity teaching, fog knife, both sides of the high-level escape all ... no, tactical retreat.

They did not dare to face such a terrible blow to the old iron, all chose a temporary evasion.

The two knives of the fog knife are ready to ask for help from the boss in their mouth.

The two fathers of the longevity teaching chose to ask for help in the main hall of their mouth... It is worth noting that the two fathers, Lan Gonggong, seem to have concealed the news of such a secret, they seem to want to swallow This secret.

Until now, they found that they were unable to swallow this side of the secret, and then chose to report to the Changsheng Education Headquarters.

Several palm-sized metal spiders lurked under the thick moss and heard the words of both sides clearly.

Wu Tie exhausted all the way to the ancient **** barracks.

The broken blood knife is abnormal, and there is a large amount of plasma-like plasma in his wound. The evil spirit of the broken blood knife invades the body, constantly destroying the normal physiological functions of the witch iron.

The Yuan Zhen, who was condensed in the Witch Iron Body, voluntarily greeted the evil spirits of the broken blood knife. The two continually confronted each other in the vicinity of the Witch Iron Wound. The Lantern of the Witch Iron Condensed was squandered by a trace of sorrow. After the **** breath, it is constantly growing.

Compared with the supernatural powers of the eight palms, Wu Tie is in the realm of two realms in the realm, and the strength is too different.

"Old iron, you let me fight with them..." There is no help in the field, Wu Tie jumped like a wind, and from time to time volley gliding several miles, the speed is almost to the extreme.

Finally, before the fainting, Wu Tie rushed back to the ancient **** barracks.

The old iron has stood at the entrance of the ancient **** barracks. More than a dozen metal spiders swarmed up and dragged the Wu Tie, who had fallen to the ground, back to the ancient **** barracks.

Some metal spiders are busy, blocking the entrance of the ancient gods barracks.

"Which elite warrior is not dying on the battlefield? Grandpa, I may... a little bit of seedlings and encouragement?" Laotie shook his head and walked into the ancient **** barracks, squatting all the way.

"However, there is a grandfather and I should take care of it... there should be no big danger... Well, the next time I want to release such an attack, I have to accumulate a few months of energy. This dog thing has made it worse." ""

"Well, these few months, it's a low-key... The hero doesn't eat the loss."