Chapter 2288： Magic height

Otherwise, the ship in the gutter can be regretted.

How can Yanshan's ancestors let this happen?

His face flashed a stern color, his left hand lifted up, his fingers clenched, and the black air on his body condensed into his hand, then "Hey, "Hey, two voices into the ear, the black gas on the palm of your hand suddenly bursts out, Turned into a pair of quirks, fangs exposed, like purple worms flying away.

The plan is good, but it is not so easy to do so.

The next moment, the insects made a big noise, and the insect opened, but it did not show weakness. It spouted a gray-white beam. It seemed that there was nothing surprising, but it tightly wrapped the konjac in the same place and won this moment. The kung fu, the body of the worm, has slammed into the old monster in front of him.

"孽畜! ‘

The Yanshan ancestors were furious and left with a punch.

With his movements, an incredible scene appeared, and the boxing spirit was black and entangled with each other, gathering in the middle, and a huge cockroach appeared in sight.

Binoculars make blood red color, mouth chews, mouth spray magic fire, evil like a purple corpse kill!

This time, the worms can't hide, and they bite each other.

The Yanshan ancestors were overjoyed, and the situation was about to rush to Lin Xuan. However, at this moment, the warning signs suddenly began, and a strange wave of fluctuations passed through the air on their side.

"Damn"

Yanshan's ancestors were shocked, but they had no time to hide. They could only make the body side of the body. Then the left shoulder was hot. A black Limang had worn his body, and the blood rushed out.

That Limang only has a thick thumb, but both speed and strength are impressive, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary five-line spells.

Yanshan ancestors have been angry to the point where they can't be added. If they don't hide quickly, the ones that are hit are not the left shoulder but the head. Although the flesh is not necessarily scrapped, the serious injury is definitely inevitable.

hateful!

Thinking of this, the old monster is afraid of it, and even getting out of anger will not unload Lin Xuan, it is difficult to eliminate the hatred of his heart.

Unlike the reaction of the old monsters, Lin Xuan is a pity, not that he did not seize the opportunity, otherwise there will be no such beautiful sneak attack, it is really too alert.

"Oh, these distracted demons are too difficult to get together."

Lin Xuan was in the middle of his heart, but there was no intention of being idle on his hands. His hands were like flying butterflies, and a scorpion tower in front of the law.

This treasure is shaking, the spirit is big, the first layer is opened, and a group of glaring white light comes into view.

Then the white light turned into a whirlpool, and the humming sound made a big, a **** red worm cloud flew out from inside.

Look carefully at the worm cloud overwhelming, it is composed of a fingernail-sized flying insect, like a **** wave of Xiangxiang, swarming toward the other side.

"Deworming, what is this time?"

The old devil figure stopped and went forward, but he himself voted for the net. He didn't know the blood fire ant in front of him, but the single seems to be nothing remarkable.

Immediately with both hands wide open, a wonderful magical imprint came out. As he moved, the surrounding magic began to polymerize and deform and then burst.

A pair of ice needles come into view, making dark colors, although the length is different, but they are sharp and sharp, the number is even more, the space around the old monster body is filled with dozens of feet.

Everything is acquainted with each other. Although the insect repellent technique is difficult to entangle, it is precisely one of the magical powers that can be restrained.

Although the old monster does not have such a treasure, the spells in front of it have the same effect.

You have your good plan. I have my wall ladder. Lin Xuan’s strength is far more than he expected, but the old monster believes that he can finally win.

"go with"

His hands were originally flat, and at this moment they suddenly slammed into the middle, and pointed to the sword. The eyes were more violently flashed. With his movements, the ice needles were as if they were fired by strong bows and turned into thousands of black. Silky rain, like the fiery red insect cloud exploding.

The sound of snoring was introduced into the ear, followed by the sound of insects, and the body of the blood ant was falling like rain, falling densely toward the surface.

This attack, Lin Xuan seems to be the end of the defeat, but he is not in a hurry, sneer at the corner of his mouth, a thunder chest has a well-founded look.

How is the blood fire ant falling, Lin Xuan has never had much expectation for the individual of this magic insect, blood fire ants, originally used to take the number.

What is the frustration of the moment, the last is the winner.

Sure enough, Yanshan ancestors soon couldn’t smile, turned to anger, and the face was full of incredible colors: “Is there any mistake, how is it so much?”

In this short period of time, at least millions of blood fire ants have died under his ice needle secret.

However, how about it, compared to the amount of blood fire ants owned by Lin Xuan, this is nothing but drizzle, it is not an exaggeration to describe it with the tip of the iceberg.

More, the larger insect cloud is still swarming out of the Soul Tower.

The sound of humming is loud, and the whole empty space is filled with this terrible magic insect. Although there are tens of thousands of ice needles, compared with the amazing number of blood fire ants, it is not worth mentioning.

It’s hard to describe it with a little witch. Although it’s still struggling, it doesn’t change the result. It’s like throwing a handful of sand into the lake, but it’s nothing but a sigh.

"Damn guy!"

Seeing that he is going to be swallowed up by this blood-red insect cloud, Yanshan ancestors certainly will not be foolish enough to vote for the net, and sitting still waiting for themselves is not good.

There was a slap in his eyes, his hands waving like a butterfly, and the sinister curse spewed out of his mouth...

With his movements, those ice needles were like long whales absorbing water, flying back and forth, and then gathered around his side, a huge ice hockey appeared.

The surface of the ice hockey is covered with spikes of varying lengths and no gaps.

"Hey, is it useful to make hedgehogs?"

Lin Xuan’s mouth showed a hint of ridiculous color, and there was a clear sound in his mouth. The red firefly on the top of his head was also a loud humming sound, and he should be in harmony with it, flying over the ice hockey.

It seems as if I don’t know what to fear.

next moment.

The popping sound was transmitted to the ear, but after the blood fire ant approached, he chose to blew himself.

Although this kind of magic insect, the individual strength, is not outstanding, but the self-explosion belongs to the full release of the mana within the body, naturally very different.

And the number of monsters is extremely large, so the power of so many self-destruction is superimposed.

boom!

Just a few moments of effort, the hockey pucked apart.

Lin Xuan was overjoyed. At this time, the most needed thing is to make persistent efforts. The remaining blood fire ants surround the old devil, and the terrible explosion sounds into the ears.

Lin Xuan’s style of play can be said to be a bit more rogue. If you can’t kill, you should first drain your mana.

In any case, there is no extra place for blood fire ants. In the face of high-order existence, it can only be used as cannon fodder. As long as there are queens, the lost blood fire ants can be reproduced again.

The idea is good, but Yanshan's ancestors are the ancient demon of the distracted level. The experience of fighting is also very rich. How can it be helpless? Although the blood fire ants are not afraid of death, they can't break through his protective film for a while.

The old monster flashed and rushed toward Lin Xuan.

His purpose is very simple, Lin Xuan is also pulled into the vortex of the explosion, between the blood fire ants, there is damage immunity, that is to say, the blood ants in front of the blast, and will not hurt the blood ants behind, but Although Lin Xuan is the driver of the sacrifices, there is no such treatment.

So Yanshan's ancestors like Lin Xuan rushed to the past, the purpose is to be involved in the vortex of the explosion, to the other way, but also Shi.

The other side's body shape, Lin Xuan has glimpsed his purpose, and immediately saw the move, but also a body shape flash, will be unconventional micro-steps to expand.

The sly disappeared and disappeared.

The next moment Yanshan ancestors appeared in the place where he just stood, and Lin Xuan had escaped to a thousand feet.

The old monster naturally did not give up and said, continue to use the teleportation secret.

As a result, the space is not only fluctuating, the two brilliance flashes non-stop, and the old monster is getting closer and closer to Lin Xuan.

The skyless microstep met the opponent, and the space secrets of Yanshan's ancestors were even better.

hateful!

Lin Xuan's sleeves glanced, and a law smashed out, blood fire ants "hey, the ones spread out, the figure of the old demon reappeared.

Unexpectedly, even the blood fire ants were useless, and they were cracked by the other party's tricks.

Lin Xuan was shocked and angry. There was nothing to keep. The gowns were glanced, the flash of light flashed, and a short sword with a long handle flew out.

Simple but not simple, a gorgeous and overbearing momentum is poised.

Lin Xuan reached out and held the spirited sword, then took a deep breath and injected the mana of the body into the treasure in his hand.

In the meantime, Li Mang rises up, and a majestic aura, centered on the fairy sword in Lin Xuan’s hand, rushes to the surrounding area.

Lin Xuan’s right hand squats down.

The aura is in the middle, and a silver sword suddenly rises out of nowhere.

There are more than seventy-eight feet long, dazzling and dazzling, the surface of the infinite number of runes looming, spinning and flickering, smashing toward the old monster in front of him.

The Yanshan ancestors frowned, not flashing and not hiding. This time, the flamboyant boy would never escape, and the mace in his hand would sway.

boom!

The loud noise was heard into the ears, and the silver awns were glaring, and all the squares were covered. However, the shape of the Yanshan ancestors was only blocked, and then they continued to rush.

As a result, although Lin Xuan was discolored, he did not panic. It seems that he had already anticipated it. The strike of the Spiritual Sword did not use all his strength. The purpose was only to fight for time.

Roar!

Lin Xuan screamed, the left hand flew down, a few mysterious French prints emerged, and then Lin Xuan took a mouth, spurting a blood mist, the blood fog flashed, mixed with the French seal, turned into a rune of diameter. Then did not enter Lin Xuan's chest.