Chapter 1281: Rainfall

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This slap of the sable, using all his strength, his powerful atmosphere filled with people, shuddering.

Shan Ling can ignore other people, but can not ignore the attack of Zi Yan.

It clenched its right fist and hit the purple sable.

The knife with the rule of destruction fell and collided with the right fist.

"Oh, useless!"

The mountain spirit is cold, but the next moment, the rule of destruction is prominent.

"puff!"

This knife of the purple scorpion left a deep mouth directly on the mountain spirit, and at the same time, it shot a lot of stone chips.

After a blow, the purple scorpion flew away.

Shan Ling looked at the purple eyes and looked a little worried and a little wrong. The rules of destruction on the wound are flashing, destroying the vitality of the mountain spirit.

Just between the mountains and the gods, the stone was followed, and a punch was made, leaving a deep pit in the mountain spirit.

Shan Ling kicked the barren stone, and stared at the purple cicada. The eyes seemed to flash a very different light, which made the purple cicada feel dangerous and retreat.

"boom!"

The breath of Shan Ling became violent, and all the close-knit existences were shaken out. Its emotions became violent, and the original confidence was no longer there.

"The attack of Zi Yan made him hurt, his defense weakened, and everyone attacked!" The rough stone shouted excitedly, but it rushed again.

Subsequently, Barbie punched two punches, and Shan Ling had two more pits. Although this level of injury is not fatal, once the wound is more, it will certainly kill the mountain spirit.

Sure enough, in the next attack, the beastmaster's beast can leave some wounds on it.

Everyone saw hope and attacked faster.

As the wound on his body increased, Shan Ling was obviously angry. He shouted: "Death!"

After the explosion, he punched a punch at the heart of the stone, and his horrible power shook the stone, followed by hemoptysis.

On the vines that Shangguanhong summoned, they began to grow a barbed bark. These barbed thorns are one meter long and deeply penetrated into the body of the mountain spirit. Then the vines began to turn and left a layer on the mountain spirit. The road is long and deep.

From the heart of the mountain spirit, a light emerged again, and the light immediately turned into a group of flames, igniting these vines.

“Hey!” “Hey!”

The sound of the sound exploded, and the vines were blown up directly.

At the same time, there was still a ray of light that rushed into the eyes of Wu Xie with lightning speed. The latter screamed with a scream of blood, and a trace of blood flowed along the fingers.

The mountain spirit of the prestige has once again shook back everyone, and the fighting power is still strong.

The people were defeated, and they were seriously injured. The purple eyes were watching and did not start.

He is still waiting for the opportunity.

Others sighed in the air, did not speak, and attacked the mountain spirit again.

"boom!"

Wu Xie’s body exploded again and turned into a crush.

Not killing himself again, saved his life. This time, even he had spelled, his body had just reorganized, and he rushed up again.

The animal trainer also released more beasts, and swarmed up, trying to kill the mountain spirit by the number.

But obviously, this is very unrealistic.

The superior strength of Shanling will only make the beasts die more.

However, with the insistence of the people, Shan Ling has no original state.

"boom!"

Shan Ling once again angered and gave everyone a shock. Everyone coughed up blood repeatedly. Everyone was seriously injured to varying degrees.

Only purple, not injured, have not yet shot!

However, just in the moment when everyone fell back, Zi was moved.

"drink!"

Before he left, he slammed and deliberately attracted the attention of the mountain spirit.

After the previous attack, Shan Ling has been paying attention to the purple scorpion. At this moment, the purple scorpion moves, he is aware in advance.

However, the purple scorpion that was in the first place was used in the next moment. Many of the avatars were surrounded by the mountain spirits, holding the same weapons, and even the thunder wings of the back were the same, attacking the mountain spirit from all sides.

"Humph!"

The mountain spirit snorted, and a light came out again at the heart, and then the light became ripples and rushed in all directions.

"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"...

The many avatars of the sable are bursting under the impact of the ray, and only the last real body appears on the side of the mountain spirit.

Shan Ling sneered and punched the real body of Zi Yan.

"Peng!"

A real shock, the true body of the purple scorpion was broken.

Although there is a feeling of hitting the entity, but the body is obviously not as strong as the original, the mountain spirit is not aware of the bad, and the face is drastic.

"Roar!"

At this time, a roar rang in the back of Shan Ling, but Zi Yan held a real soldier, and he mobilized the soldiers in the real spirit.

The soul of the soldiers emerged from the real soldiers and turned into a huge animal shadow, rushing toward the mountain spirit.

The mountain spirit screamed and tried to attack the animal shadow.

"Peng!"

After a blow, the animal shadow collapsed directly, and the real soldier was broken by this blow. After the attack broke the real soldiers, they hit the purple cicada, and the purple body exploded again.

Not waiting for the sneer of the mountain spirit, the third purple scorpion appeared, the purple scorpion that holds the knife. This is the real body. The original two are Luohan Jinshen. He appears silently behind the mountain spirit. The long knife carries the rules of destruction and stabs toward the heart of the mountain spirit.

In the first two strikes, Shan Ling has already exhausted all his strength. Although he discovered the abnormality of the purple scorpion at this moment, the speed of the scorpion is greatly reduced, and the power dispatching is not timely.

It has a heart to dodge, but it does not have much power.

The harsh sound re-emerged in this area, and the long knife of the purple scorpion is like a sword, piercing the skin of the heart of the mountain spirit.

Because it is a deadly part, the defense here even exceeds the head. When the long knife is pierced, it is the Mars that shoots out the road, but the long knife is still difficult to penetrate.

"puff!"

Because of the super-defense of the body, the mountain spirit had a breathing time, a force rushed out from the front, and then turned around the body a half circle, hit the purple.

The purple cicada succumbed to blood and fell, and when he fell, he released the long knife in his hand.

After the mountain spirit, Mars is still splashing, although the purple cicada is being hit, but the attack is not over yet.

Next, the unfinished attack was completed by the Blades of the Golden Beast.

"Hey!"

In the glaring Martian collapse, the tip of the knife finally penetrated into the heart of the mountain spirit, and then smashed the other glowing heart.

The rules of destruction began to be released, and the vitality of the mountain spirit was destroyed, followed by the explosion of its body.

The sky and the earth are like a stone rain. As the stones fall, the skin of everyone is hurting.

"Hey!"

The long knife fell to the ground and penetrated into a piece of gravel. The brilliance on the top of the line became dull.

The purple scorpion also landed in the distance, and he coughed up blood after falling.

You know, this is an attack that can completely blast the undead. The purple scorpion can block it intact, which is enough to prove its extraordinary.

The stone rain fell, the battle ended, and everyone's tight heart finally relaxed.

"died!"

Everyone was greatly relieved, while admiring and complicated looking at the purple.

In this battle, they not only saw the powerful power of Zi Yan, but also saw the commanding ability of Zi Yan.

Everyone is seriously injured, but he rarely shot, has been watching, waiting for an opportunity.

Until a blow to the commandment.

Moreover, in the end, the purple scorpion has an endless stream of avatars, and even at the expense of losing a real soldier, it is also a deep sense of the decisiveness and sorrow of the purple scorpion.

For the purple sable, they are more taboo.

At the same time, I finally understood the huge difference between domestic and stocking.

Obviously, if both sides are wolves, then they are domestic pet wolves, and the purple cicadas are powerful lone wolves that grew up in the mountains.

Shan Ling died and everyone began to heal.

Six people in the field, except for the Magic Long did not shoot, other people have more or less injuries, of which the purple scorpion is the lightest, the most serious injury.

Even Wu Xie, who is not dead, the erect in the eyebrows, has also suffered an unimaginable heavy blow.

Moreover, this time the battle made his mind suffer, because he claimed to be immortal, he began to feel fear, because he feared death.

Wu Xie’s mood was very low. Ziyan went to his side after a long knife and patted him on the shoulder. He said, “It’s true that you don’t die, but it’s too little to kill the undead! At the very least So far, no one can kill you, including the mountain spirit!"

Wu Xie took a look at Zi Yan and said: "Of course I know, you still need to teach!"

Zi Yan smiled and said: "Then he will be healed quickly, and there may be a fierce battle in the back."

Wu Xie didn't want to see Zi Yan before, but at this moment, Zi Yan is willing to talk to him. Naturally, it is not to show his generosity, but Wu Xie is very useful. You must know that he is not dead, and there are several undead in the world. .

That is Wu Xie, if you change the Ziyan to have an undead body, he will definitely not be depressed because of a few words of Shan Ling.

If you explode your body, you will recover if you explode it ten times.

This is the biggest cost of not dying, Wu Xie used to know, but unfortunately this time, Shan Ling completely dispelled confidence.

Of course, if Wu Xie knows that the reason why Ziyan is so kindly enlightened him~www.novelhall.com~ That is because he is fascinated by his undead cannon fodder and shield, and he does not know what he thinks.

"Everyone is still recovering!"

The magical dragon came over from a distance, and then he took out some high-quality medicinal herbs and gave them to everyone to signal the healing.

The cost of these medicinal herbs is very high, but as long as it can be bought by money, this is not a problem for the illusion.

The magic dragon is a patron, they are hunters, so they did not shoot from the beginning to the end of the magic dragon, and did not show any objection.

Zi Yan and others were healing, and the magical dragon walked toward the pile of stone on the ground, with a color on the face that could not be suppressed, and the mood was excited to the extreme.

He is very fortunate, fortunately brought with the purple.

As it turns out, Zi Yan is not only a powerful force, but also a very suitable leader, and with the leadership of Zi Yan, he believes that this time he can come to the end.

Like other people admire the purple scorpion, the illusion of the heart is also a taboo on the purple sable.