Chapter 808: The choice of beavers (1)
\'what? ‘Longyan ’s eyes suddenly lighted up and he said to Xiao Yan,‘ Daddy, look at the arms of the puppet! "
Xiao Yan looked closely, and saw that under the reflection of the sun, the arms of the puppet\'s cross-breasted arms showed some tiny cracks, and there were traces of scorching in the cracks. It is really difficult to find them if you don\'t pay attention to them.
‘It was burned by the fire. Presumably the material used to make the puppet is cold metal, and the puppet itself is also a wicked thing, and it was overcome by the fire. ‘Xiao Yan firmly clenched his fists,‘ Sure it is! "
After listening to the message from Xiao Yan, Long Ye said: ‘As long as we destroy the puppet, the middle-aged blond will become a toothless tiger. "
Xiao Yan quickly commanded Long Yan: ‘You go to restrain the middle-aged blond, I will deal with the puppet. Remember to be careful of that weird energy. "
Seeing Zheng Yongjian\'s head, Xiao Yan\'s body swept away, and a streamer rushed towards the demon puppet. The whole body ignited a blazing flame, which looked like a meteorite was falling.
The middle-aged blond man frowned, and his figure moved.
‘Your opponent is me! "
During the break, Long Wei\'s thunderbolt thundered between the middle-aged blond man and the puppet, and the thunderbolt pointed arrogantly at the middle-aged blond man.
‘It ’s your own death! "
Based on the confidence of the puppet, the middle-aged blond man\'s eyes were slightly bright, the golden gun was tilted to the dragon\'s grate, and the vortex on the tip of the gun was reproduced.
It seemed that Long Ye had a lingering fear, and his footsteps retreated sharply, and he said, ‘Trouble, do you have nothing else but this trick? "
‘Want to run? ‘The middle-aged blond is in hot pursuit.
Hey, the little master didn\'t want to run, but just to lead you away, lest you later find that the situation of the puppet is not good and rush to the rescue. Long Yan laughed in his heart, but showed fear, walked endlessly, and did not confront the middle-aged blond.
‘What was your courage? "
Repeated shots have been avoided by Long Yan, and the blond middle-aged people\'s congress is flaming.
Long Ye ridiculed while dodging: ‘You do n’t have to do that, I wo n’t do it. "
‘Do you have room for bargaining? "
The blonde middle-aged man who had been out of hand for a long time was shocked, and eight middle-aged blondes were disillusioned instantly. The eight golden figures quickly encircled the dragon in the midst of Long Yu\'s shocked eyes. It is the world-class intermediate fighting skill of the middle-aged blond-haired man-\'Yingying Yae\'.
Long stunned for a moment. But this time, eight golden figures had been fired at the same time, and the vortex of the gun appeared continuously, making a low whining sound. Soon, the vortexes stirred by the eight gun tips were joined together, layer by layer, forming a ring-shaped \'vortex river\'. Suddenly, the \'vortex river\' suddenly flowed and swarmed towards Long Yu, and the crying sound of ghosts turned into a thunderous thunder.
Long Yan\'s face changed greatly. Once he was involved in the \'vortex river\' and was infiltrated by a large amount of strange energy, the fighting spirit would not work, and the consequences would be disastrous. He hurriedly raised his head and wanted to escape from the air, but he saw that the middle-aged blond man was already full of vortices above his head, and the man was also staring above the vortex group, waiting for his strange energy to strike him.
It\'s hard to break out now. With a tight frown, his eyes stared at the \'vortex river\' that was getting closer and closer to him. Long Ling\'s spirit became more concentrated than ever before, and he didn\'t know when it was wet.
Although your defense is strong, as long as you have hit my strength, you are the fish on my chopping board! Get rid of you, Xiao Yan will be the best of all! Looking down at the helpless Long Yan, the middle-aged blond man was ready to shoot and kill Long Yan.
‘The Vortex River’ is only a few feet away from Longyan at this moment. Amid the flash of sparkle, Long Yan\'s golden eyes suddenly glowed brightly.
‘No, do n’t let that weird energy penetrate into your body! If it weren\'t for the swirling vortex, don\'t even try to seep into my body! Damn, only you can spin? "
A smile fluttered from the corner of Mingwu\'s mouth, and the thunderbolt held flat, and he spun strangely.
The golden vigor continually condensed on the tip of the gun, intertwined with the power of the thunder and lightning on the tip of the gun, and drawn a circle of thunder and lightning trajectory centered on the dragonfly. The speed of rotation is getting faster and faster, and the circular lightning trajectory is also increasing, and a lightning vortex is gradually formed. The lightning vortex gradually became thicker and taller, and soon passed Long Long\'s body, and continued to lift upwards.
Contrary to the ordinary vortex\'s upper and lower widths, the lightning vortex gradually closed and closed above the dragon\'s head. It looked like a big clock, and it was dazzling in the sunlight.
This is the only way Long Yong can think of.
In fact, it is also the best way to deal with the vitality of middle-aged blondes. As long as the vitality of middle-aged blondes touches the dragon\'s thunder vortex, it will be invisible by the powerful swirling air current of the thunder vortex and cannot penetrate into the dragon at all. in vivo.
Once there were no worries about the future, with the defense of Jiu Xuan Jin Thunder Dragon Garret\'s incomprehensible defense, Long Ling could not think of any reason to fear the middle-aged man with blond hair. Looking at the forthcoming vortex river, Long Yan\'s eyes filled with excitement to verify his new skills.
‘Amazing talent, I borrowed my unique insights at the moment of life and death to counteract the swirling airflow. "
The middle-aged blond man\'s eyes trembled constantly, but the arrow was on the string, and he had to send it. He only expected that Long Ling\'s use of this newly learned trick was not too skilled, showing a flaw.
Experts battle, a flaw can be fatal!
‘The Vortex River’ came around with a monstrous air current, and was photographed on the lightning vortex of Long Yu. The two forces with very different attributes collided, the spirits were scattered, and the crackling sounds like the tear of the cloth were endless. The space around the dragonfly instantly shattered into countless fine pieces. The dragon whirlpool\'s lightning vortex drowned the dragon owl.
But how pure the lightning power of Jiuxuan Gold Thunder Dragon is, the lightning vortex is stronger than imagined, and there is no flaw. Although the middle-aged blond man\'s \'vortex river\' looks like a mighty wave, he is kept dripping by the dragon\'s thunder and lightning vortex.
It was said that time and time soon, between Long Yan and the blond middle-aged man\'s breathing from confrontation to stalemate, Xiao Yan and the puppet on the other side also fell into a fierce battle.
After several tentative attacks, Xiao Yan found that the puppet\'s defense was indeed very amazing. Even if he deliberately sent a sky fire to burn, supplemented with a \'thousand feet without shadow\' blow, the puppet blocked with only his arms. Defensively, the slight cracks in his arms did not expand or deepen a bit.
‘Fuck, what kind of material is this demon doll made of, and it ’s so solid! The soul fighting technique is also invalid for the puppet. If this puppet is so strong and full of hair! "
Xiao Yan attacked the demon with a heavy ruler, depressed at the same time, and tentatively launched two attacks on the lower plate of the demon. The demon quickly protected it with his arms to prevent sky fire from splashing on him.
‘It seems that whether it is attack or defense, it all depends on a pair of arms! ‘Xiao Yan discovered this immediately,‘ I ’ll say, if it ’s like arms all over, I ’m afraid even the Seven Star Emperor ca n’t help it. "
‘It ’s right to think about it, such a strong pair of arms must be made from extremely rare materials. How can there be so few rare materials? "In a sudden change of heart, Xiao Yan\'s mouth twirled a taunt of ridicule," Heh, I want to hold Lao Tzu with this self-imposed indestructible puppet, I don\'t know that Lao Tzu\'s sky fire is a fusion of four top 20 sky fires what? I will let you see the power of Lao Tzu! "
I was about to flash my figure, but I remembered something. Tianhuo ancient ruler waved towards the middle-aged blond and the dragon war battle, and "Yuyanhua Sanchi" laid a sea of fire between the two battles to make the fire pass through. Looking at all the scenes in the past, the sea seemed vague and unreal, and at the same time, the power of the soul spread out, completely shielding himself from the fighting range of the puppet.
‘What the **** is Xiao Yan doing? "
There was a glance in the corner of the eye, and it was already difficult to see the battle between the demon and Xiao Yan. The connection between the power of the soul and the demon became weaker. The middle-aged blond man raised his eyebrows, but was stalemate with Long Yan. At this time, he had no time to take care of him. He must use the strong vigor of the six-star peak to suppress Longyan, otherwise, a loose child might be attacked by Longyan\'s powerful counterattack.
‘By the time you find out, everything is a foregone conclusion. "
Xiao Yan, very satisfied, shook his body, avoided the fists dropped by the puppet, the wind swirled suddenly at his feet, and quickly walked around the puppet. The elegant figure was as light as the wind.
The puppet couldn\'t capture Xiao Yan\'s body at all, and each punch was blasted in a shadow, but the puppet\'s body soon filled with purple flames, looking like a fireman from **** .
As Xiao Yan expected, the body of the puppet was not as indestructible as his arms, and fine cracks gradually spread throughout his body, and it expanded visually.
Aware of the danger, the puppet sent a shocking drink, angrily punched one punch after another, stirred up countless sands and dust, and covered the sound of the `` crapping \'\' flame on the puppet.
‘Xiao Yi, it ’s your turn. "
Looking at the cracks like spider webs on the puppet, Xiao Yan slammed his fingers with great satisfaction, and Xiao Yi with her braids leaping out of Xiao Yan\'s head.
‘Ahhhhhhh. "
Xiao Yi looked very excited, and after a mess, she lit up bright fires, sending out one after another fire lotus on her hands and hit the puppet.
A fire lotus that explodes like a firework is like a feast for burying the puppets, blooming in the puppets. The fissures of the puppet were burned by the fire of the sky, and they soon cracked like dry land that hadn\'t seen the nectar. The finger-like cracks covered the whole body. The purple-red sky fire swarmed along the cracks, burning the puppet unbridled. In the body.
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