Versatile Mage

The blue totem of St. Totem took a deep breath and slammed into a group of demons.

This windstorm easily blows the river water to the clouds, and even half of the demon is rolled up.

The winds of the wind and the wind are extremely windy, and you can see that the shells of the hard-shelled scales are rapidly breaking and decaying, especially those from the Pudong direction.

Their thick shells were quickly weathered in this blue dragon breath, revealing their ugly demon body hidden in the shell.

If such creatures do not have their carapace, their strength will drop dramatically.

Most of the Krakens have hard armor, iron scales, and thick shells. The years of the Qinglong typhoon have become the nemesis of their skin muscles, and the cold moon 眸 神 依 依 依 擎 擎 擎 擎 擎 擎 擎 擎 擎 擎 擎Living.

The cold sky of the demon gods began to expand, forming a horrible blue paw, and suddenly grabbed the throat position of Qinglong.

This blue claw is like a devil in the crater of death. It appears quite strange. Mo Fan didn't even notice that the cold moon scorpion **** had already shot it. He saw that the sacred devil claw caught the throat of Qinglong.

The Qinglong typhoon stopped at this moment, and the cold moon scorpion began to infuse a savage force to try to twist the throat of the St. Totem Green Dragon. You can see that countless devil spirits are dancing around the claws, and the curse is as heavy as hanging on the dragon. Neck position.

There was a serious imbalance between the neck of Qinglong and other parts of the body. Mo Fan went back and did not know how to help Qinglong to get rid of this evil magic.

However, the St. Totem is a St. Totem. It is not so easily injured. Its ancient sacred scales bloom infinitely, and the neck and head that had been lowered are raised little by little.

“嗷吼~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~”

A roar of dragons, all demons dissipated in this majestic wrath.

The body twisted, the totem Qinglong began to move quickly, and the wind it rolled up was a horrible storm covering dozens of kilometers.

The sacred scales bloom, the dragons shine, the dragons are absolutely fearless, facing hundreds of groups of demons, it directly crossed the rivers, flying to the big demon group of skyscrapers!

The front paws touched the ground, and the smashing dragon claws carried the blue dragon force thunder, and they saw the ice axe, the sea ox, the beastmaster, and the horrible power.

The lengthy ancient Great Wall's body slammed into the demon group, and the demon group scattered, and several slow-resisting giant lizards were directly smashed into a mud of mud.

The magic is illuminated, and dozens of monsters that reach the summit of the monarch are thrown at the neck of the dragon. They seem to have the will of the cold moon, and the place where the curse is spelt is the fragile place of the dragon.

The sacred scales are brilliant, and dozens of super-princes are like a bunch of impetuous violent blue thunder, all of them have been hit back by the Qing Lei, or they are paralyzed on the ground, or they are flying out!

“嗤嗤嗤嗤~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~” The Emperor of the White Spider has issued a low-pitched voice.

I am afraid that they can pose some threats to Qinglong. They are only the imperial-level sirens.

By the siege of the group demon, the narrow eyes of the magical white spider king revealed a vicious light, which also locked the neck of the dragon, but its target is more precise, it is the throat position of the dragon.

The magical white spider king has set off, its movements are as fast as a white light, but such a huge body has such a speed, just hitting the enemy can also cause extremely terrible destructive power, not to mention the sharp white Spider claws!

The white spider's claw knife, such as the white death scorpion, or puncture, or castration, all hit the throat of Qinglong.

The shape of the dragon is too large, and the mythical mountains generally float in the sky. It is not easy to avoid some attacks, especially the attack of the imperial level.

The ghost sac of the back of the Emperor of the White Spider was torn by the Green Dragon. It looked very angry and violent. Now each blow is chasing the throat of Qinglong!

“硞!!!!!!!!”

A roaring roar, I saw a dark brown giant shadow leaping into the air, heavy ancient basalt tortoise like the island mountain to the magical white spider king!

The magical white spider king had not had time to complete the killing of nine hundred spiders, and he flew to the lower reaches of Pudong like a white cannonball.

After a while, the Emperor of the White Spider climbed up from the lower reaches. Its claws were extremely high, and its body stood on the continuously tumbling river surface. The white skin around the body gradually became blue and blue, and the light was infiltrated. Obviously The anger is at its peak.

The ancient basaltic genre of the tyrants was born for the war, it took the heavy and incomparable pace, along the river to the magical white spider king close!

The magical white spider king figure flashed, and the speed soon became a huge white mang, and Bai Mang cut open the turbulent river surface, and even cut down all the luxurious buildings on the riverside, even between the sky. Frequently, there was a shocking crack, which was terrible.

The mysterious tortoise is obviously not as fast as the white-spirited emperor. The tortoise on the back of the tortoise has the same sacred totem as the Qinglong sacred scale. It is only compared with the more complete totem print of the Qinglong. Obviously broken!

The indestructive crepe can renew the amazing guardian power. The brown ancient mantras are as gorgeous as the laser rays, forming an arc-shell giant shield that can cover most of the river.

The magical white spider, the emperor's ghost claw, made a harsh sound on the arc shield, but it did not hurt the mysterious tortoise inside.

The mysterious tortoise erected his body upright, and the forelimbs of the forelimbs filled with reef-like muscles slammed into the sky. The sky seemed to have an ancient air bell. The ancient clock sent out a sacred sound wave, and the white shadow moved the white market. The spider king flew up.

“硞!!!!!!”

The mysterious tortoise finally saw the position of the emperor's white spider emperor. Its limbs suddenly retracted into the ancient tortoise shell, and the sleek giant tortoise sank into the rolling river...

The giant beast suddenly disappeared, but the next moment, the river face three kilometers away suddenly exploded, a thick and incomparable mysterious turtle gold wheel slammed into the magical white spider king who was shocked by the sound waves! !

The emperor's white spider emperor turned his head to the sky, once again fell heavily to the lower reaches of the Huangpu River. A steel cable cross-river bridge collapsed and the wreckage entered the river with huge waves rolling.

"There are no steel white bodies that are entangled in ghosts and silks. The strength of the white spider king of the magic market is greatly reduced." The instructor Feng Li saw this scene, and some excited said.

Before the Jing'an District, the Emperor White Spider King was wrapped in a steel bracket composed of the ghost silk...