Record of Chaos

　　 Unexpectedly, after the screaming and screaming, a spatial fluctuation appeared again, enveloped him, and instantly disappeared into a white light!

　　 "Small teleportation talisman?" Seeing this person disappear under his eyelids, the old man felt a sense of irritation that he was afraid that he would repeatedly miss a cockroach. "It's okay, it's okay, let the old man use whatever skills you have."

　　 After speaking, he let go of his consciousness and swept around. The aura of delicacy has been engraved in his divine consciousness, and the small teleportation talisman can only be transmitted in a short distance, so it is naturally impossible to fall outside the scope of his divine consciousness.

　　 Although the small teleportation talisman is a talisman of the monks of the human world, it is often used by demon cultivators. Compared with the big one, the small teleportation talisman has a very limited transmission distance. It can only be transmitted a hundred steps away, but it is faster. The teleportation array is instantly extinguished, and there is almost no chance to interrupt.

　　 Many monks used small teleportation formations to avoid the opponent's final blow. This also led to the monks' fighting skills, being extremely cautious about the ultimate ultimate move, and would only use it when they were sure that the opponent could not avoid it.

　　 But after his consciousness swept through, his heart was shocked, and he turned his head suddenly, angrily said in his heart: "What a sinister kid, he went back!" After talking for a while, he moved back.

　　 Lu Lingding mentioned the word "Young City Lord" in order to deter the little herring demon, who didn't know the height of the sky, so that he didn't dare to resist, and obediently go back with him.

　　He Lu Lingding is famous in the two world cities, and everyone knows that he is the bodyguard of City Master Lu Shao. As long as he shot, naturally the identity of Young City Lord was exposed. So there is nothing to keep secret.

　　 What's more, he saw at a glance that although this person had some weird methods, but the cultivation base could not build the foundation, he was destined to not survive tonight.

　　 I didn't expect this difficult fish monster to take the risk again, and even directly sent himself back to the watchtower where the young master was with the small teleporting charm. Is this person intending to hold the Young Master to intimidate him?

　　 In fact, the demeanor didn't mean to intimidate Lu Lingding at this time. He just got angry and wanted to kill.

　　 According to his understanding, there is only one person in this city who can be called the Young City Lord, that is, Lu Hao, the second son of City Lord Lu Baiyu.

　　 Although Lu Baiyu had more than one son, only this Lu Hao had good aptitude, and was most loved by Lu Baiyu. He had long been appointed as the heir of the city lord, and now the only young city lord.

　　 Gouzhu thought angrily, I have only been here for a few days, and I haven't stolen or snatched it, so why did I bother you? Somehow came to kill me in the middle of the night? What's so great about Young Lord, the little master, a little thief, even if he wants to die, he will still pull you back!

　　 After he escaped from the watchtower, he was only caught up by Lu Lingding in an instant. Now that I want to teleport back to that watchtower, the distance is just enough.

　　 Six small teleport symbols, if used continuously, theoretically they can only be teleported six hundred steps away. At this distance, it is impossible to escape Lu Lingding's consciousness scan.

　　Furthermore, six consecutive teleportations cannot bear the physical body, and there is no doubt that death. Teleporting three or four times is the limit that the human body can accept.

　　 Using the small teleport symbol does not need to set the teleport flag the same as the large teleport symbol, but the destination of the teleportation must be one that you have seen with your own eyes and is engraved in the divine sense. This is just right for Gou Zhu, who just saw the watchtower with his own eyes.

　　 is actually the streets around here, and he also engraved them in his mind. He has been wandering in it for the past two days, just for fear of getting lost in a critical moment.

　　 Lu Hao was sitting cross-legged in the cubicle on the top of the watchtower, swallowing the pill, sitting cross-legged to adjust his luck and blood, and he recovered from his injuries. Zi Miao assisted him in healing his injuries behind his back.

　　 The physical injury is still the second place. The anger in his heart is unresolved, which makes his body unstable and almost on the verge of collapse at any time.

　　 Lu Hao has been rampant in Liangjiecheng for a hundred years, fighting countless times. Although he is easy to get angry, he is cautious in his actions and good at selecting opponents. He has always only selected wild people and small families, or simply civilians. Not only will he not provoke the young men of the big families and big business families, but he will also call him brothers and brothers and try his best to make friends.

　　 So he has never played an iron plate. This time, it was the first time that he was hit and injured so badly by the opponent.

　　 In his opinion, a base-building fish monster with no background should have caught him and let him knead. But I didn't expect the other party to counterattack again and again, killing a silver-maned porcupine, not to mention, actually let him suffer internal injuries, it is really intolerable!

　　 Zi Miao helped him heal his injuries with luck, and comforted him with words: "My young city lord, be good, don't be angry. Lu Lingding will arrest the man in a while. Peace of mind, peace of mind."

　　 The purple voice just fell, and there was a wave of spatial fluctuations in front of them, flashing a cloud of white light. The white light faded away, and there was a figure in the middle, a short coat, tall and thin, with fish scales on his forehead, and his eyes were full of fierce murderous aura.

"you?"

　　 Although Lu Hao was furious, his heart sank when he saw this person suddenly appear. At this time, he had no time to resist, so he could not help but grabbed Zi Miao's slender hand behind him.

Without saying anything, a white light flashed in the heart of his right hand, and a crystal-clear white jade-like long sword appeared. A few plain white flowers fluttered around the sword. The extremely cold and terrifying blade directly charged towards Lu Hao. The chest pierced like lightning.

Lu Hao's vitality and blood remained in his body. He exhausted his last strength to grab Zi Miao's arm and pulled forward. He instantly rolled back, and immediately blocked Zi Miao who had been behind him to heal his injuries. In front of myself.

　　 Zi Miao saw that the tip of Binghan's sword reached his chest, and there was a strong horror in his beautiful eyes, but it was also a bit quicker on the center of his eyebrows. A purple ray fell from the center of the eyebrows, forming a purple barrier.

　　 Gouzhu a sword pierced above this barrier, as if pierced into a cloud of purple liquid full of viscous power. Although it caused ripples, the tip of the sword could no longer be handed out.

　　 Lu Hao had already turned around to escape, but he felt a biting cold wind in front of him after turning around. I don't know when, behind Zi Miao, in front of him, a strange and icy water ball appeared. A terrifying bitter cold gathered in it, as if the entire room was frozen.

　　 Gouzhu's sword is certainly not a full blow. Most young masters of aristocratic families have life-saving things. His face-to-face sword is nothing more than a feint, and the real ultimate move is the rootless cold water water dragon technique he has just practiced!

　　 After all, that group of rootless cold water was condensed by the number of people from the water cold road at the seven-color peak of the virtual core. If the timing is right, even the Taoist Xudan may not be able to take it.

　　 "Water escape and water dragon technique!" Before Lu Hao had time to react, he took the magic sword in his hand and said in a deep voice.

The profound energy of the nine layers of the foundation of the foundation, as if opening the door of hell, accompanied by a stern ghost jackal howling roar, all rushed into the group of rootless cold water that was still rolling in the air and braving the cold. in.

　　 With the thoughts of the scolding, the water dragon technique was activated, and the group of rootless cold water seemed to have been ordered, and immediately hit Lu Hao's chest.

　　 Lu Hao, as the Young City Lord of Liangjie City, has no shortage of magic weapons to save his life. But he rarely encounters this kind of life and death crisis, and he is not as quick as Zi Miao's response. At this moment, he was completely in a state of chaos. He couldn't do anything except fight his fate and protect his chest.

When the power of qi and blood of the monster race is used to protect the body, it can instantly strengthen the body, which is as strong as steel and resists external attacks, but it is not like a human body protector, which can protect the body from the enemy~www .wuxiaspot.com~ That mass of rootless cold water hit Lu Hao's chest with a slap. How could the coldness of the cold water that Taoist have spent decades condense waiting for a moment, and instantly removed his chest from Frozen into a piece of solid ice inside and out. The power of the water dragon didn't stop, and it hit the ice ruthlessly, and the whole piece of frozen meat suddenly shattered.

　　 Lu Hao lowered his head and saw in horror that his chest was like a punctured red rock, and the frozen dark red flesh and blood was flying away like gravel.

　　 Not only that, the rootless cold water dragon did not stop, passing through a fist-sized hole in his chest, and continued to hit the purple behind him.

　　 The purple flowers faded, and she stretched out her left hand to cover it. The cold water hit her left hand and instantly frozen her left hand into an ice sculpture.

　　 Only after Lu Hao's chest-piercing blow, the crisis power of the water dragon technique has been greatly reduced. The cold water did not smash Zimiao's left hand, which was frozen into an ice cube, with a single blow, but turned into countless white air droplets of extreme cold, flying in the air, many splashing on Zimiao's white and flawless face .

　　 Zi Miao screamed in horror and raised his hands to cover his face. At this time, her left hand, which was as beautiful as an ice sculpture, broke off from the flesh with a click, and fell to the ground. With a crisp sound like a glazed lamp falling to the ground, her jade lotus root-like left arm smashed to pieces!

　　 Gouzhu held the purple gourd in his hand and collected the rootless cold water flying in the air like a gourd, with two more things in his hand. One is Lu Hao's fairy lotus, and the other is a small green seal worn on a red string originally hung on Zi Miao's left jade wrist.

　　 He smiled coldly and took things into his arms, ignoring Zi Miao, who was still screaming in horror, and instantly urged the small teleportation talisman, disappearing into a blank white light.

　　 An instant later, Lu Lingding's stern roar came from the watchtower.