Let’s Make a Pact, Lord Fox Spirit

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Qianqi Yueyue, who was united with the water dragon, became more courageous. While chasing victory, he did not forget to encourage Ling Yu: "If you persist for a while, this guy will soon be finished!"

Ling Yu has gradually become accustomed to the pain caused by burns, and his movements have become more stretched. Since he was a child, he has been wandering alone in the city of Chili Mir, and he has not learned the sword technique with anyone. Now the moves he uses are original, they are more like inborn, or they are derived from his best. Good at dancing.

I do n’t know why, when I looked carefully at Ling Yu, who was fighting with the Fire Tiger, his figure and face glowed by the flames, and his dance-like lightness, all reminded Qian Qi that he had been in his father ’s book collection. What I have seen about the description of Suzaku in the fourth son of the **** of the gods. He was surrounded by a circle of golden and red light, and when he waved his knife, he brought countless glitters, which made people watching him feel like a dream.

Ling Yu didn't know whether it was because the fire tiger transformed by Yin Zhen was slowly weakening, or whether his ability had improved from when he first fought against it. He only felt that it had become easier to deal with the demon in front of him. Even if the feather knife did not just hit the opponent's body, the knife energy it brought could make the opponent's movements stiff for a short time. Seeing that the tiger that had lost its prestige jumped to avoid his own moves, he became more confident. And decisively.

Qianqi chose to be in the state of supporting spirit feathers in this stage of the battle, but at this moment his opponent's offensive was completely suppressed by the two of them, making him determined to take this opportunity to straighten out the fire that turned Yin Zhen into magic. The tiger is eliminated. He controlled the water dragon to rise into the sky, condensing his power and shouted to Ling Yu: "Ling Yu, let go!"

Yin Zhen turned his head around with his voice, and saw the water dragon from top to bottom, slamming his teeth and rushing towards himself. Seeing her froze in place, Qian Qi was quite sure that she would be able to completely destroy it this time.

Unexpectedly, Yin Zhen suddenly awakened the magic power again, and she shouted to the water dragon controlled by Qianqi: "Stop!"

Qianqi only felt that a high wall formed by a hurricane stopped him in an instant, making him a dilemma. Not only that, Yin Zhen used the last power of the Fire Tiger to rush towards him and the water dragon, a posture that wanted to die together. The fire tiger expanded a few more times as it passed the hurricane wall. Yinzhen jumped out one second before colliding with the fire tiger, but Qianqi was unable to move due to the control of the demon in a short time.

"boom!"

Ling Yu heard a loud noise like an explosion, and the Fire Tiger and Water Dragon disappeared at the same time, leaving only Qian Qi, who was affected by the impact, to slam toward the wall. Ling Yu immediately threw the jade owl brocade at him, and countless brocades rushed to surround him before his body hit the wall. At this time, Ling Yu felt how powerful the impact caused by the explosion was. Jade Owl Jin was still far away. Fortunately, he stopped this force at the last moment to save Qianqi from being injured by the impact again.

After slowly placing Qianqi to the ground, he called: "Benlong, Benlong ..."

Qian Qi passed out because of the explosion, his eyes closed, no response.

Yin Zhen was also injured because she forcibly exerted the power of words and magic with her red-scaled body in a short period of time. After landing, she vomited a bit of blood.

"Bah!" She vomited the blood that remained in her mouth, and raised her hand to wipe the corner of her mouth.

She really didn't expect that she with the power of the devil would be forced into such a situation by the two stinky boys in front of her. The body of Red Scales has been hit hard, almost all the ribs were broken, and part of it was stuck in the internal organs Internal bleeding, it is difficult to continue fighting. But the opposite spirit feather was ignited by Qianqi ’s injury, and his eyes glared at Yinzhen tightly, as if to burn her to ashes.

"Take the trick!" He shouted and attacked Yinzhen. "Yinzhen, when he was just opposed to Qianqi, you must escape from the fire tiger and the damage to the soul must be great. Or change me to control the red scales. Your body! "Meng Er persuaded.

"Okay!" Yin Zhen was unwilling, but she was indeed tired. This was a feeling that she could hardly have as a judge.

She seemed to have hallucinations, and in a trance, she returned to the Divine Court. After experiencing painful training with other children of the gods and demons every day, she felt like this when she lay down on the bed. Even though it may seem that she will always be the strongest among those children, she often has the idea of ​​closing her eyes and never waking up again.

Suddenly, she remembered that she had just entered the Divine Court. She only wanted one day of freedom. She could run freely like a small animal in the mountains. She could travel through the woods like a wind, and could float like clouds. Crossing the purple sky. But then her greed was uncontrollable. She wanted to be free forever, and even despised it. The most unforgiving place for her was that she had a bad idea for the dream of empathy.

"If you can close your eyes, don't think about these things anymore."

She said to herself in her heart that she suddenly realized that at the moment before she died, what she finally felt was not unwillingness and resentment, it should be true freedom and relief.

Meng Er still insisted on resisting the attack from the feather feather feather knife, but he was terrified to find that Yin Zhen, who shared a body with him, was slowly disappearing. This disappearance was not just as simple as being detached from this body, but Like a bubble, smashing a little in the air is a sign of the death of the soul.

"Yin Zhen, don't leave me!" Meng Er dropped the Lianxin sword in his hand and fell to the ground, his arms around his body, crying and wanting to keep Yin Zhen.

Seeing that he suddenly gave up resistance, Ling Yu followed him with a feather knife against his neck and asked, "Why? No more?"

No matter how Meng Er shouted, Yin Zhen continued to disappear. This feeling of powerlessness completely crushed Meng Er. He closed his eyes and responded: "Let's talk nonsense, you win, kill if you want to kill!"

Ling Yu turned the feather knife in his hand, and Meng Er thought he wanted to cut his throat, but when he opened his eyes, he realized that he had turned the feather knife into a jade owl again, and used it to give him a Five flowers tied up.

Although this battle is a long one, Ling Yu has completed the task that Ouyang Hongye initially gave to him. He who has captured Dream Ears alive stands proudly in the main hall of Songshan Temple, waiting for Qianqi to wake up and other companions. Children's victory in battle.

Ouyang Xiaoleng and Feng Lan have fought for nearly ten thousand rounds. Each round is only a few seconds. It seems that he and him are like two rays of light, sometimes colliding, sometimes twisting and rising, and sometimes rubbing away. After ... the power of the gods and demons was fully opened, Ouyang Xiaoleng and Feng Lan's power was almost the same, but it was also difficult to make breakthroughs because the power was too close. When using the double swords, he also merged the Taiji sword skills he had learned before. In the face of the rigidity of Feng Lan ’s move, he was still able to overcome the toughness with softness and continuousness. However, the two repeated the contest. Can draw a tie.

Ouyang Xiaolen, who has entered the battle state of gods and demons, has no time to think, but Ouyang Hongye, who has finished fighting Yin Yin, sees this clearly. If he wants to completely defeat his opponent, he and Mochizuki will be required to assist him. Although he and Mochizuki ’s power ca n’t be compared with the power of the gods and demon, but like the principle of leverage, as long as the two of them find a way to break the balance between Ouyang Xiaolang and Feng Lan, even a little bit can help Ouyang Xiaolang Pry open the big rock Feng Lan.

He said to Mochizuki next to him: "Mochizuki, you and I join forces with XiaoLeng to form a demon alliance!"

"But if you want to reach the Demon League, you have to communicate with each other, but Xiao Leng is completely immersed in the battle at this moment. How can you do this?" Mochizuki responded with some embarrassment.

"Then you have to take a certain risk, I wonder if you will?" Ouyang Hongye said firmly, and he already had a countermeasure in his mind.

"Is there anything I don't want, I want to quickly enter the source sin blood pool, rescue Xia Qiu and also get a way to detoxify the snow rabbit!" Wang Yue responded with a smile.

"Okay! All we have to do is apply our two forces to Xiao Leng's two swords." Ouyang Hongye already knew what Mochizuki would make, and impatiently said his bold ideas Came out.

"Brother, how dare you think! This ..." Mochizuki has never formed a similar demon alliance with others. To be precise, this is not an alliance with Ouyang Xiaolen himself, but his own strength is turned into his weapon. portion.

"How do you think it works?" Ouyang Hongye asked with a wink.

"Haha ... you said it! Do it!" Mochizuki was amused by Ouyang Hongye. He didn't expect that in such a fierce battle, his brother can still have these whimsy.

"Then start!"

Ouyang Hongye said with a smile on her face, turned to Ouyang XiaoLeng, took a long breath, and concentrated on condensing her own demon power. While the power reached its peak, he and Mochizuki released two swords in the hands of Ouyang Xiaoleng, who was fighting fast.

Two green and purple magic powers twirled toward Ouyang Xiaoleng ’s night **** Bing and Zhong Lianjian. If these three people had the long-term tacit understanding of fighting side by side, they would not be able to accurately input the magic power into the weapon of fierce battle. Inside.

The night **** ice gradually flashed purple light, while the bell scale sword simply turned green.

Ouyang Xiaoleng felt that their weight was undergoing a huge change. Although they had increased a lot, their arms also seemed to have received assistance from Ouyang Hongye and Mochizuki, becoming stronger and stronger than before. Every time he swings his sword, even though Feng Lan can barely block it with the spear in his hand, he has to step back a few steps, and the balance between them has been interrupted.

As if there was no need to think more, the two swords with Ouyang Hongye and Mochizuki demon power in his hand were driving him to Feng Lan. The brain, which could not keep up with his own speed thinking, now became very clear. Each movement becomes easy, and how to achieve the best effect in the next movement is clearly conveyed by the brain to the body.

This is truly an unprecedented experience. Fighting is no longer like a quagmire, stale to boring, but like downpour, cheerful and dripping.

"Flaming Ice Maple!"

Ouyang Xiaoleng used the night **** ice, which formed a demon alliance with Ouyang Hongye, to form countless purple blade-like flames from the sword.

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