Bright Era

Everything returned to calm, Lin Qi's body swayed violently, his mouth was full of blood, his eyes were red, and he couldn't see anything clearly. There was an indescribable loud sound constantly echoing in his ears, a loud noise that made his brain boil.

Wiping the plasma in his eyes vigorously, Lin Qi turned his head and looked around. His large group of subordinates all fell to the ground in embarrassment and vomited blood, including the strong ones like Ozma, all lying on the ground and convulsing hard. With.

The mighty elemental Titans rolled on the ground holding their heads, they moaned in pain, and the huge bodies shook the ground humming.

The dragon enchantment was shattered, and nearly 10,000 flying dragons fell to the ground in embarrassment, lying on all sides in a variety of weird positions. The armor of the dwarf warriors outside the manor was shattered, and they were sitting on the ground stumblingly, vomiting blood and unable to move.

These dwarves are short and have large waists, so they have a low center of gravity and a stable chassis. It is not easy to fall.

After coughing twice, Lin Qi spat out a black blood clot. He walked slowly to the black beard who was shaken by the loud roar and flew nearly a hundred meters away, took out two bottles of first-aid medicine prepared by the sweet-scented osmanthus tree himself and poured it into his mouth.

Blackbeard coughed, and viscous plasma spurted out of his nostrils and mouth. He stubbornly grasped the machete in his hand, and snarled angrily before he opened his eyes: "The old immortals, these old immortals, one by one is better than one!"

"Take people away, this guy can't be dealt with by too many people!" Lin Qi's huge spiritual power quickly covered the audience, and nearly 10,000 flying dragons only barely survived, and only a thousand with the most powerful ones survived. Was shaken to pieces and died. Those dwarves were also mostly killed and injured. Fortunately, they were a little far away from the manor, and the dragon enchantment blocked the power of the real tiger, otherwise they might be wiped out.

The state of the three hundred giant dragons is not bad, after all, their bodies are so powerful, and a roar will not damage their vitality.

On the contrary, the state of Obi Nightmare and his descendants of evil spirits has improved a lot. This kind of powerful abyss fighting race, their flesh is exceptionally strong, and the natural scale armor on the surface has a good defense against various injuries. They needed Lin Qi to go to first aid, and they had already stood up. Although the body was still convulsing and twitching, Obi Nightmare and other evil spirits gritted their teeth and stood up.

A large amount of black air came out in the air, and when Artha and the other demons roared, their bodies turned into a dense black mist. This is a unique life-saving method for demons. When they turn into a black mist, they are almost immune to all physical damage, and it also has a great reduction effect on magic damage.

But the destructive power of that real tiger was beyond their expectations, even if the demons such as Artha turned into the black mist, they were still shocked by Qiqiao and spurted blood. As soon as they solidified from the black mist, they sprayed a few mouthfuls of blood, and then retreated a long way in embarrassment.

"It's terrible, is this the power of the gods?" Arta screamed in horror.

Lin Qi gave him a white look: "If it were a god, we are all dead now."

Blackbeard staggered and stood up, his face regained a trace of blood. He panted deeply, then patted Lin Qi's shoulder vigorously, waved his machete, and greeted those who could still move. The wounded quickly evacuated here.

Several gaps were opened in the outer demon enchantment, allowing Blackbeard to lead the person away smoothly. Then the enchantment closed again, and black demon flames emerged silently from the ground, burning the dwarf warriors and titans that were slain into a plume of black smoke. Lin Qi released a strong halo, and all the flying dragons that were shaken to death were recovered by Longya.

There were clear footsteps in the small building, and a brawny man wearing a black robe, who appeared to be in his early twenties, was born with a powerful face and a full face, slowly walked out. His upper body was bare, and he was wearing a pair of black bloomers and bare feet. On his chest, black paint was used to tattoo a tiger with a hideous face down the mountain, and the tiger's tail was just wrapped around his neck.

"I'm Lin Huai! Some people call me Lin Gui, but some people call me Old Ghost!" The strong man waved his arms almost the thickness of an ordinary person's waist, and slowly walked down the steps of the small building: "I am usually very kind and walk. I’ll be very careful not to trample on cats and dogs, which will make me cry."

"But, occasionally, if I get angry, someone will suffer." Lin Huai sighed helplessly: "For example, now, I am very angry! Although the children I brought are a bunch of idiots, they After all, they are descended from my heirs. Although they are a bit of a waste, I can beat them and scold them. You are not qualified."

Lin Qi looked at Lin Huai coldly. He tore off the clothes that had been shaken and torn, and threw a pair of boots on the ground. After moving his arms and legs, Lin Qi said calmly: "I ordered the killing of people. We have nothing to say."

Lin Huai was silent for a while, and then nodded heavily. He nodded and pointed at Lin Qi with his fingers: "I love to hear these words, they are not sloppy! So, I will kill you first, and then go and kill all the people in Vias Harbour, by the way. All the big cities with names and surnames in the Longshan Empire were slaughtered, and it would almost extinguish my anger.

After a pause, Lin Huai grinned to Lin Qi with a grin, revealing two rows of tragic big teeth: "Of course, I will kill everyone in the Longshan family! I don't know how to promote, I can only tell you that, I don't know. Exalt, you must die!"

Lin Qi took a deep breath, but before he could speak, a figure flashed in front of him, and Lin Huai came to him. A heavy punch hit Lin Qi's lower abdomen fiercely, and he heard a loud bang. The air behind Lin Qi's body exploded with black marks of fist. The strength actually penetrated Lin Qi's body.

The pain was terrible, Lin Qi only felt that his intestines were all upset, and there were countless small knives in it. His body was bent, and his knees fell heavily on the ground. Lin Huai patted Lin Qi's head casually, pushed him to the ground, and then turned around to look at Chi Anger and the others with ease: "Okay, who is next? One punch, and I will kill you all!"

Lin Qi took a deep breath, and after a third of the flesh and blood essence from the Mother of Deep Blue had strengthened his body, Lin Qi's body had become a bit different from ordinary people. Any demigod who was hit by Lin Huai's lower abdomen with a heavy fist was bound to die. But Lin Qi rubbed the painful lower abdomen, looked at the one-inch deep fist mark on the lower abdomen, then slowly straightened his body and stood up silently.

"I'm not dead yet, old ghost!" Lin Qi coughed weirdly, and opened his mouth to vomit a blood clot.

Breathing in big mouths, the blue water element whizzed from all directions, and instantly rushed into Lin Qi's body. The gentle water element with a strong breath of life swiftly washed in Lin Qi's body, and even without the help of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, Lin Qi had already repaired his body seven or eight.

Water magic is originally a kind of auxiliary magic that is better than offensive. Most of the magic in the water magic is life restoration spells. The water element that Lin Qi extracted in an instant was at least equivalent to two or three water elements needed to restore the forbidden spell. It is conceivable how abnormal his body was healed at this instant.

Lin Huai's expression suddenly changed. He turned his head back abruptly, staring at Lin Qi and yelling: "How can you not die? You must die!"

Lin Qi shook his head and exhaled heavily. He didn't bother to spend more time with Lin Huai, but pointed to Lin Huai heavily. Chi Anger's hand made a crisp sound of a scimitar, bringing up a **** rainbow like the setting sun and smashing it down towards Lin Huai. Chi Anger's entire body seemed to be integrated into the blood rainbow. When he swung the scimitar, his body turned into a faint blood.

Lin Huai sneered, he turned around, pulled out a seemingly ordinary brass rod, and lightly greeted the bloodthirsty scimitar.

There was a loud noise in'Dang Cang', sparks splattered everywhere, and the attack of the bloodthirsty scimitar was blocked by Lin Huai. The brass rod with a thick wrist and a length of more than one meter shot out dozens of layers like water clouds. The same swiftly swirling magic runes, each magic rune is extremely complex, at least composed of tens of thousands of densely packed divine texts twisted and intertwined.

The first blow of the bloodthirsty scimitar was stopped by this ordinary-looking brass rod.

Chi Anger yelled in surprise, he raised his bloodthirsty scimitar, swayed a large swath of squally wind and yellow sand, and rolled up a suffocating rich **** aura, which turned into a large and dazzling fire that continued to slash Lin Huai. Chopped over. The light of the knife folded into a hill and turned into a ball of blood composed of cold light, tearing open the void, bringing up countless clearly visible black cracks, and madly pressing Lin Huai down.

Lin Huai smiled weirdly. He chanted an extremely ancient mantra, and the brass rod in his hand suddenly became more than two meters long, with the thickness of an ordinary person's arm. He lifted the brass rod and slammed it at the knife mountain.

There was a loud noise in'Dang Cang', countless knives shattered, and large flames sprayed out. The brass rod smashed the attack of Red Fury with one blow, Red Fury leaped up into the sky, flew back dozens of steps, and carefully examined it. The bloodthirsty scimitar in the hand. There was no damage to the blade, but there were nearly a thousand extremely thin knife marks on the brass rod, but these knife marks were constantly creeping and shrinking.

"Artifact?" Lin Qi looked at Lin Huai in surprise.

Lin Huai turned to look at Lin Qi, and shook her head gently: "It's still one step away, and the last step before it can become a real artifact. Compared to the artifact, he is much weaker, but at least he can resist the edge of the artifact. , This is enough for me."

Touching the brass rod affectionately, Lin Huai sighed softly: "Do you know how many years I have worked hard for this'tiger tail rod'? The resources distributed by this family are definitely not enough. Multi-ethnic people, many ethnic people, in my opinion, have no meaning at all, but they can also get a lot of resources."

"Those wastes have taken away the resources that should have belonged to me, so I want to forge the tiger's tail rod into a shape and turn it into my ideal weapon. I must acquire enough resources myself. Therefore, I killed a lot of people! To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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