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Chapter 183: Falling Object

From the moment the phantom formation suddenly emerged after running into the ambush, to this moment, it only took more than ten breaths.

For Yang Qing, the only thing he did in these ten breaths was not to use the cloak of concealment to protect his head immediately after entering the illusion formation, which was considered a mistake.

In order to prevent the flames from hitting my face, I jumped up a few feet and then fell down, which was a moment's delay.

This moment of time is naturally very short, but it delays the opportunity to escape. For monks like them who are not too strong, they need to prepare their killing moves. Timing is particularly important in a fight.

Even delaying an opportunity and seizing an opportunity are two completely different results.

"Ouch..."

The roar of dragons and tigers filled his throat, and Yang Qing couldn't think much, so he could only burst out and run away as fast as he could.

There was a trace of doubt in the bottom of his heart. The arrows that had previously attacked were one after another, but now they suddenly stopped, and the power of the illusion array also decreased. This gave him a bad premonition, but there was no

Take the extra time to think carefully.

The spiritual consciousness is locked on the Qi Refining monk who controls the phantom array, that is, he knows the way out of this phantom array, but the road he is about to walk is not a straight line, with many twists and turns, several advances and several retreats. Yang Qing can only follow this road.

Go ahead, otherwise if you run in a straight line, you are likely to get closer and closer to the attack, and the threat to your life will increase accordingly.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The long boots stepped on the rock wall that had been burned to a fragile level. The air waves generated by the steps did not make the flames shake. It was as if the light flames became heavier when they gathered together, and the flames that the legs walked through were like mud.

Usually full of resistance.

Yang Qing's body flashed, and the leopard's tail was hidden in his fur, making him unable to control the tossing and turning at an extremely fast speed. Such slowness was naturally insignificant when he was on the road, but he wanted to do it.

Using the shortest amount of time to move away from the attack in an awkward way within the phantom formation is undoubtedly a huge obstacle.

The evil dragon swaying its head and tail was more than ten feet long. It was shrinking from being thick to hugging, becoming more solid, and its twisting body became more arrogant and powerful.

Gathered into a volcano with a radius of several feet, it changed from fiery red to dark red. The deathly silence was so stressful that the scorching heat seemed to be restrained and compressed into the interior of the volcano.

The power brewed by the vine flame dragon and the dead volcano is rising and will reach its peak in a while.

"You can't completely avoid it, so just resist."

Yang Qing's heart was awe-inspiring. The total distance he walked after several turns was seven or eight feet. In fact, he was only about ten feet away from the place he just came from. Fortunately, he avoided the 'crater', that is, when the volcano erupted.

The most powerful place is about one foot away.

He realized that if he hid any longer, he might still be able to gain a few feet of distance, but at that time he could only resist two powerful attacks very passively. The monk who set him up would not let him move any further, even if the attack was

The power has not yet reached its peak.

He instantly took out the shield and held it in his left hand, while still holding the sword in his right hand. The shield resisted the fire dragon and the dead volcano. The sword guarded against arrows that might come from any direction at any time. He only heard the silent volcano suddenly rise.

There was a loud "bang ka" sound of rocks collapsing...

When he fled, everyone outside the phantom formation made some moves.

"So fast!"

The Qi Refining monk who controlled the illusion formation was most aware of Yang Qing's actions. He was shocked in his heart. How could his figure move so fast? It was actually comparable to the weapon attacks of the Qi Refining monks in the Dingling realm. This shocked and frightened him.

I vow to kill him!

The two qi-refining monks who controlled the wood and fire arrays were also able to observe Yang Qing's actions with their arrays, and they couldn't help but panic.

The two body-refining monks in the early stage of Dingling were not on the ground. They had already jumped into the air. They jumped up with the power of their physical bodies and then stepped on the two long swords controlled by the monk who controlled the phantom array.

, is rising rapidly. The two of them are already more than ten feet away from the ground. They are still rising, and they are rising towards the sky above the illusion array. To be precise, they are rising towards where Yang Qing is standing.

over the sky.

"No, we can't let him hide anymore, kill him!"

After the red-faced man saw the strange speed that panicked him, he did not dare to prepare his attacks to the extreme, leaving more time for the people in the illusory formation to continue fleeing. He shouted loudly through the sound transmission of his spiritual consciousness and released the attack first.

When the shouts of divine consciousness resounded in the minds of the other four monks, the monk who controlled the illusory array tightened his face and immediately stopped injecting real energy and removed the illusory array to prevent the powerful power from breaking through the illusory array and attacking him.

, caused to the phantom array disk

Damage, stretched out his hand in front of him, and a bright blue translucent shield with flickering light hung in front of him. He used his hands to manipulate the magic weapon with all his strength to lift the two early-stage spiritual practitioners higher and closer.

The place where Yang Qing stands.

The phantom array has been removed, but the thick fog is still there. The difference is that it can no longer withstand the burning of the flames!

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering loud noise was transmitted from the thick fog, as if it hit the soul directly, making people tremble.

Yang Qing had the most personal experience of this feeling. When he took out his shield Wubai to defend himself, the loud sound seemed to penetrate from his left ear to his right ear, and also seemed to pour in from both ears, hitting his soul.

Everywhere, it was like a sky-shattering thunder sounded in my mind.

Just listen to the loud noises, and the whole body is shaken by the loud noises. The dense loud noises are like a real landslide!

The source of the sound is the volcano formed by the gathering of flames. It is full of ravines, as if it is a real volcano. It is no longer silent, and wants to violently release and explode, destroying everything around it.

The vine flame dragon stands erect, waiting for a powerful attack.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The volcano shattered and erupted. What erupted from the 'crater' was not magma, but scorching flames. The scorching heat of the flames was more than three points stronger than before, and it was raging with violent power!

Huge flames rushed out from the 'crater', immediately bombarding the fog above it, and burned it until a large hole appeared. The edge of the large hole was quietly but rapidly spreading, and the fog instantly

annihilate..

When the volcano erupts, the volcano explodes with a "rumbling" sound, just like a piece of green bamboo being thrown into the fire and burned.

Hot flames and frantic power spurted out in an instant!

As for Yang Qing, he got rid of the "crater", but his feet are still in the volcano. The simple knife in one hand cannot defend against this, and the shield in the left hand is not only to resist the fierce bursting flames, but also to resist the fire.

Beware of the vine flame dragon waiting for an opportunity!

The exploding volcano struck first, and Yang Qing's throat was filled with roars of dragons and tigers. He gritted his steel teeth and the illusion array dispersed, allowing his consciousness to spread. He instantly put away his sword and turned his shield slightly.

Use all your strength to resist the flames pouring out from under you.

"boom!"

The violent flames hit the shield, and the shield trembled violently. Yang Qing felt as if he was hit by a wildly running horse. The burning flames made him unable to hold the shield.

The only good thing is that the war fur and long boots protected his body from the heat of the flames. Although the force of the impact under his feet was not reduced much, he could still withstand it with his physical strength and self-healing ability. Outside the protection of the shield,

The torso, even though the strength of the bones has been weakened by animal transformation, can still withstand it.

"Buzz!"

The shield was white and violent, as if it was screaming.

It was the one that withstood the greatest attack. After all, it was only a middle-grade magical weapon. The force of the impact came too hard and too fast, and most of the power was still transmitted through the shield. Wubai's left arm hurt and numbed. Yang Qing

It was lifted off the ground by the spurting flames.

"boom!"

Blood-red ferocious flames soared into the sky, and Yang Qing was lifted into the sky by the flames!

"Turn!" The roars of dragons and tigers in his throat continued. Yang Qing, who was flying in the air, screamed in his heart. He twisted the shield Wubai with all his strength and covered his body with it. His murderous and violent mood was a little more intense.

An, this attack is like a volcano erupting. The attack power at the 'crater' is the strongest. Avoiding it is equivalent to defeating half of the attack. The exploding 'volcano' blew him away, but he was not seriously injured.

, that is to say, the attack was defeated.

However, after the body was hit into the air, there was no way to use any force to change its position. The only way to resist the next attack was to forcefully resist it!

"Peng!", the shield moved away, and the flames from the sharply reduced collision hit Yang Qing's back. The heat of the flames could not hurt him. The sharply reduced impact force made his organs tremble. He was injured and healed on his own.

It can instantly comfort you with the aura of heaven and earth.

When Yang Qing was hit to a height of three or four feet, the shield covered his body. The vine flame dragon shook its head, tearing the air with a strange cry of "wuwu", and smashed it down brazenly, trying to strike with the flames.

Attack from up and down, the power is superimposed in one place!

"Ouch..."

Just like exhaling and shouting loudly, the rhythm of the dragon's roar and tiger's roar suddenly increased a little, and it was one step closer to the perfection of the rhythm.

The demonic red eyes were so fierce that they seemed to burst out, and Yang Qing had no idea in his mind.

There is no way to avoid it. The head of the vine flame evil dragon is bigger than Yang Qing and the shield combined. The way it whips up is like using all the strength to swing a big stick and whip a sparrow. It is fierce and weak, especially

obvious.

"Bang!" With a loud bang like a death knell, Yang Qing and the shield fell down faster than when they were lifted up by the impact, and the gushing flames swelled under the tremendous pressure and were pressed back to the ground at extremely high speeds. The flames

It's a cloud, and at this time it's a wind-swept cloud.

"Boom!"

Solidly, Yang Qing, the shield without white, and the vine flame dragon all hit the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the vine flame dragon that was more than ten feet long exploded, or a wave of fire swept away in all directions.

As for Yang Qing, he was almost beaten into the rocky ground that had been burned by the flames and became fragile. The rocks around him were covered with spider-like ravine cracks. His mouth and nose were bleeding, and his organs and bones were seriously injured.

"Ouch..."

The blood in his throat made the roar of dragons and tigers slightly unclear. It sounded like a roar. His physical injuries were very serious. Yang Qing's red pupils flashed fiercely. He ignored his injuries and used all his strength to jump up.

.

Above him, he saw two square iron piers falling side by side. They were about two feet long, two feet wide, and half a foot thick. They were completely black. They were two early-stage body-refining monks who had risen twenty feet into the sky.

Throwing it away, it was only four or five feet away from Yang Qing, in the flames caused by the explosion of the evil vine dragon... (To be continued.)

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