In this way, by increasing the speed in exchange for the time of cutting and casting, Ning Zhiyuan kept adding new wounds to the body of the magic prison Lei Juan until he felt that his true yuan loss had reached the warning line. At this time, he had forcefully added 71 new cuts to the magic prison Lei Juan!
What’s it like to have 72 wounds bleeding outward at the same time?
If Ning Zhiyuan answers this question, he will definitely say without hesitation: Cool! It’s cool! That’s quite cool! But as a carrier of soaring blood, it must be: unhappy! Very upset! That’s quite unpleasant!
No matter how much blood it has, it can’t hold such a soaring method!
With the massive loss of blood, the black flame from the mouth of the magic prison and the blue lightning from the corner are getting weaker and weaker, and the interval is getting longer and longer, which is not a big threat to Ning Zhiyuan.
Xu Li, who has been doing nothing on the ground, also found something wrong with the magic prison thunder, knowing that the opportunity to beat the water … came! At the moment, his seven-faced Beidou’s coffin has almost recovered, and this guy doesn’t answer, but he silently recites the law and quietly moves.
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Ten thousand blood lines quietly entangled in the wounded magic prison thunder, and the magic attached to the blood line impacted its yuan God more fiercely through its wounds, like stormy waves, endlessly.
The huge body of the magic prison thunder battery was shaken sharply, and it began to shrink!
Xu Li was overjoyed, thinking that he had succeeded in the sneak attack, which dealt a heavy blow to the thunder battery in the magic prison. When he was extremely happy, he immediately reduced the magic prison thunder by ten times, sending out eight or nine flashes of lightning, forcing Ning Zhiyuan to go into a hurry, unable to care for him, and then turned into a black light, suddenly appearing in front of Xu Li for more than ten feet.
This series of actions is extremely fast. Before Xu Shirley can respond, a black fire dragon has drowned him.
Xu Li didn’t even let out a scream and turned it into fly ash in the black flame.
At the moment when the fire dragon sprayed Xu Li, Ning Zhiyuan had just evaded the last lightning. When he saw it, his eyes were latosolic red and his hands were chopped with a long knife, which added more than a dozen wounds to the magic prison.
When Xu Shirley died, the seven-faced Beidou Suo’s coffin was not dropped, but the lotus flower on the coffin was more abundant, but it was taken over by Ning Zhiyuan.
The earth of the magic prison thunder is beyond words-nearly 100 wounds on the body keep spraying blood, and even more, the spirit of Beidou cable endlessly impacts its yuan god. Under such bad circumstances, it can still fight with the bodhi old zu in the blood river.
The sky in the east is a fish-belly grey, and the sky is about to light up.
In the face of the magic prison thunder, which is still alive and kicking after a night of fighting with him at a disadvantage, Rao is Ning Zhiyuan’s strong character. At this moment, I can’t help but feel cold.
"It seems that it is unlikely that you want to completely contain this monster beast." Under the relentless pressure of reality, the bodhi old zu of Xuehe, whose magic is gradually exhausted, has to change his original intention.
Once again, avoiding a flash of lightning and black flame, Ning Zhiyuan waved his left hand and 91 beads the size of goose eggs appeared in the air. There is no difference in the shape and size of these beads, all of which are dark and lotus-colored, revealing unspeakable evil.
Ning Zhiyuan sighed. Ninety-one big magic gang originally used to fight against Armageddon has robbed Yin Lei, and it is impossible to leave the magic prison Lei Lei intact. Fortunately, the soul-eating magic cloud at least absorbed and assimilated the magic blood of the magic prison thunder. After that, the power will be even stronger. After destroying the body of the magic prison, its yuan god has nothing to attach to it, so it is naturally much easier to put it away.
This result, although far from satisfactory, is much better than returning empty-handed. Look at the monster beast’s power. It’s really not far from invasion day. If it turns into a dragon. That’s not something you can handle.
"boom! Boom! Magnificent! " Under the control of Ning Zhiyuan, the great demon Gang robbed Yin Lei one after another, and made a series of earth-shattering noises!
At the moment, Xin Tong has been trapped by blood clouds for six or seven hours, and he feels that he can’t even breathe. "Do I really want to be trapped by a pile of sticky clouds? Grandma, this kind of death is too timid, no! I have to take a chance! "
Protect yourself from the blood clouds as heavy as mountains for several hours. Xin tong’s spiritual power consumption is running out, and the shield is tightly attached to him, which seems likely to dissipate at any time.
The soul-eating magic cloud oppressed him so closely that he couldn’t even tell the strength of calling out a magic weapon. The guy who made up his mind to fight with death drum up Yu Yong to spare his strength, and the spiritual shield suddenly rose. The blood cloud was spread an inch, then the shield was dispersed, and the five elements and eight poles were forcibly summoned by spiritual force.
Before he could use the magic weapon, he lost the protection of the spiritual shield in the noise, and his clothes were destroyed by the blood clouds.
"Shit!" Xin Tong exclaimed, and his whole body was stung by tens of thousands of steel needles at the same time, causing great pain, and tens of thousands of bloodshot blood turned from blood clouds penetrated through his body and quickly melted in his blood.
Suddenly a little golden light lit up on his chest. Quickly turned into a burning flame!
Endless pain suddenly comes and then suddenly goes away. Before Xin Tong had time to be thankful for his rescue, he was transfixed with joy by what happened in front of him.
In the dazzling golden sea of fire. A few days ago, he was naked and naked, and the three-legged god bird waved a pair of giant wings condensed by golden flames. He looked around and looked around, and endless majesty cried out between heaven and earth.
Those sticky soul-devouring magic clouds that Xin Tong and Yu Ying tried their best to eliminate, quickly dried and hardened at the slightest contact with golden flames, and then turned into black fly ash! Just in the blink of an eye, the soul-eating magic cloud disappeared under the golden light of the sun.
Ninety-one monster Gang all robbed Yin Lei one after another, and its power was so strong that even the existence of the body was too much for the existence of the magic prison Lei Lei, and it was blown to pieces and bloody. From this, the magic prison Lei Kun is completely aware of how powerful that tiny human is, and knows that he will die if he doesn’t escape.
At this critical juncture of life and death, dignity is no longer the first priority.
After being robbed of Yin Lei by three trolls one after another, it basically gave up its attack on Ning Zhiyuan, and the black flame from its mouth and the blue electricity from its horn were mostly focused on dealing with Yin Lei.
In this way, Ning Zhiyuan was buried in the ground, and without the threat of black flame and blue electricity, he manipulated Yin Lei naturally more freely, only several Yin Lei were destroyed by the magic prison Lei Lei, and all the rest exploded on it. But he didn’t take it lightly. God knows when the monster beast will launch a surprise attack on himself.
There are nearly 30 Yin thunder didn’t detonate, the magic prison thunder is black and blue all over, NingZhiYuan eyes lit up more and more strong, he knew, at most, another moment, it’s time to harvest.
Seeing that several Yin thunder exploded on the magic prison thunder, Ning Zhiyuan laughed long and straight.
The magic prison that has been flying in the air suddenly froze and immediately fell to the ground.
Ning Zhiyuan’s laughter came to an abrupt end almost at the same time, and he clearly felt the rapid loss of the soul-eating magic cloud. She can’t continue to manipulate the Yin thunder to attack the magic prison thunder. Ning Zhiyuan, with a wave of his hand, only less than half of the soul-eating magic cloud was condensed into a pigeon egg-sized blood bead between his fingers and put into his mouth by himself.
Then, he saw the strange golden bird fluttering above Xin Tong’s head!
Only one look, he recognized what kind of existence it was-the sun sun! It turned out that I only saw the legendary sun, the sun!
Ning Zhiyuan was overjoyed, followed by great surprise!
Therefore, it is an old rumor that the sun is a sacred object above dragons and phoenixes, as well as Qinglong, Xuanwu, Suzaku and Four Holy Beasts. Is one of the most primitive existence between heaven and earth … At present, this is only a spiritual body, but if we can refine it for our own use. What are you afraid of? Tut tut … A few hundred years old NingZhiYuan, corners of the mouth suddenly have water.
Quickly wiped the saliva from his mouth, and at the same time erased the greed in his heart. One end was just close to Yu Hualong’s stage of the magic prison, and he was already struggling to cope, and the sun was the sun, but Buron was even more earth!
The magic prison thunder can’t do anything about the soul-eating magic cloud. But in front of the sun, the soul-eating magic cloud can’t even resist a little. This alone is enough to show how powerful the sun is!
That’s what surprised Ning Zhiyuan. With the help of the sun, can he still take care of that boy?
"Ha, ha, ha ….." Xin Mou, who finally got out of trouble, laughed at the sky, pointed at Ning Zhiyuan and shouted angrily, "Firebird. Go! Give Lao tze beat that guy! "
The sun glanced at Xin Tong on the side of his head, put a wing on his head, and then turned into a golden light, drilling into the mud pill palace above Xin Tong’s head.