Chapter 620

Tang Lichuan temporarily pressed the kill intention not to kill the four people of Qin Dong, which does not mean that he will always pay attention to the life and death of these people.

The running breath in his body made him unable to take care of himself. There was no time for the four people to work together to block the afterwaves he sent out.

At this time, the three dragon Python essence elements that have not been fully refined have been mixed with more than 1000 kinds of highly toxic drugs that have been cultivated in the Jue poison war body. There is no way to separate them. His act of releasing force is to pour out the two forces together, so the poison cloud also contains the Dragon Python essence elements condensed to the extreme by the little flower cat.

Tang Lichuan really felt a pity for such a waste, but the strength and tenacity of the essence of the three dragon boas still benefited him a lot. I don't know if he was affected by the poison. While Tang Lichuan vented his strength, it seemed that the idea fragments of the three dragon boas appeared in his mind, and all kinds of cultivation fragments of the boa flashed in his mind.

In addition, his pores are open, which undoubtedly makes the Dragon Python essence spread all over his body, constantly scouring and stimulating. Unconsciously, he even understood the artistic conception of the Xuanwu realm in advance with the realm of the Yuan Wu realm.

Although it is not an orthodox promotion, this kind of understanding in advance is of great benefit to the promotion in the future. Even the essence energy of the three dragons and pythons is condensed in his driving force, and his power suddenly soars to the point where people in the Xuanwu realm turn pale.

At this time, the only target in his eyes was the scarab, and the other minions were not in his eyes. However, when he got a breakthrough in his body and mind, trouble came one after another.

Whether it's the essence power of the three dragon python, or the large amount of power he tries to consume in one blow, it's not something that a mere spiritual tool can bear.

Although the withered long bow in his hand was made by his master, the grade is still only the spirit level. In the face of the release and cohesion of the flood gate opening in Tang Lichuan, the running Magic Arrow day by day has exceeded the limit that this bow can bear.

Not only does the bow body creak bitterly, but also the bow string begins to crack. When this arrow is shot, the bow will be scrapped.

At this time, the martial arts he mastered only said the consumption, or the daily divine arrow consumed the most. If there was no divine weapon bow and arrow assistance, there was no way to eliminate the increasing violent energy in his body just by using his arrows with both hands.

With the "creak" sound of the bow reaching the limit again, Tang Lichuan's purple eyes coagulated, immediately released the bow string, and the huge fireball dyed purple by the poison gas roared and went straight at the holy scarab.

At the same time when the arrow was fired, the withered Longbow in Tang Lichuan's hand was also scrapped, and collapsed into countless fragments on the spot.

An arrow damaged the spirit weapon. Tang Lichuan himself staggered back a few steps in the air. The recoil force triggered the chest that Xu Le had just kicked. A mouthful of purple and gold blood slowly overflowed the corner of his mouth. He ignored the wipe, and his purple eyes stared at the move of the arrow.

At this time, he found that his sight seemed to become sharp. The purple fireball shot out rapidly was very fast, but it could be directly captured by the naked eye without the help of perception, which made him secretly happy.

Remembering that his body method of breaking through the limit was completely ineffective in fighting the three dragons and pythons, he guessed that the essence of the three dragons and pythons strengthened his eyes. Although there was a big gap between his level and the three dragons and pythons, his strengthened vision could also see through many fast body moves.

Misfortunes and blessings depend on each other. In order to release their strength, they lost part of the essence of the three dragon python that they failed to digest in time, but their eyes were unexpectedly strengthened, which can also recover some losses as compensation.

Compared with this joy, his focus is on the power of the arrow move. The purple fireball condensed by his arrow is the size of two millstones, which is twice as big as his previous moves of "daily divine arrow". At the same time, it contains highly toxic and three dragon Python power, which is far from being comparable to ordinary arrow moves.

But even so, the size of the arrow is not worth the same as that of the holy Scarab like a hill.

Tang Lichuan knew that the saint beetle was strong in defense. Naturally, he could not move against the back like a golden giant wall. The target of the purple fireball was the other party's head hidden under the golden carapace, which seemed to be out of proportion.

The dark eyes of the holy golden beetle stared at Tang Lichuan when he broke out. The goal was not his power accumulating moves, but the three dragon Python illusions that appeared on him.

It is not only the human race that knows the origin of the three dragon python. Other races also have their own cultural heritage. As the holy golden beetle in tianwu territory, he already has considerable intelligence. Seeing that such a fierce thing actually appears on a human mole ant, he can't help raising a trace of doubt.

Just as the purple fireball magnified in his eyes and was about to approach, the holy Scarab finally made a move.

He just opened his mouth slowly and aimed at the purple sun, and soon a low and depressed roar came out of his mouth.

The voice was as deep as a bottomless hole in his mouth.

Then, a mass of black dust ejected from his mouth, just like a huge black tornado hitting the purple sun. The mixed dragon Python power and highly toxic purple arrow move were immediately swallowed up by the black tornado.

Bang!

A dull sound like detonating a gun in an empty water tank came from the black tornado. It was the sound of the purple arrow, but the power enough to flatten a hill was just to shake down a little dust from the black tornado.

Just so, this move is like a clay ox into the sea. It no longer sends out any fluctuations and is easily cracked?

"Something's wrong. It's not sand, it's a living creature!"

Tang Lichuan's eyelids jumped, which startled the holy golden beetle. Even though he felt that his state had reached an unprecedented height, he still couldn't do anything about the other party. They attacked each other, his martial arts skills were eliminated, and the other party's attack was only blown off a layer of skin.

The second reason that made him even more frightened was that he found that the small black spots he thought were sand were tens of billions of black mosquitoes!

These mosquitoes are only the size of normal mosquitoes. They are swarthy. They emit a "roaring" sound during the March, which is almost the same as the wind of dust storm.

However, through his strengthened vision, it seems that this black tornado is really composed of countless mosquitoes. The severe toxicity of the purple arrow is not ineffective, but the number of mosquitoes is too large and walking together. It can't see how many people have been poisoned. Even the number of mosquitoes killed by his move is almost insignificant to the huge mosquito storm.

Tang Lichuan is also a person who has used the "human sea tactics". He knows the horror of this tactic. In the face of tens of thousands of red beetles, he can force him to use the anti poison battle body in advance. The number of mosquitoes in front of him is more than that of red beetles.

He had no doubt that he would be wrapped up by these blood sucking mosquitoes. Without a cup of tea, he would become a pile of broken bones.

No matter how toxic he is, he can't kill 10 billion mosquitoes in one breath. In the face of such a number of shocks, any defense is futile.

Looking at the mosquito storm sweeping in, Tang Lichuan hurried to run the surging power in his body. As soon as his body was shocked, the huge heads of the three dragon Python shrouded all over his body roared to the black insects. It seemed that he knew that he was still far from the guys in tianwu territory. He planned to fight again.

Because he knows that now he is not fighting alone. There is another person who is eager to try and will enter the wa