Chapter 780: Mighty as a Force

The speed of the Ice Blue Lotus Flame was extremely high, and the blue seedlings of the petals were beating by the wind, and at a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye, they instantly rushed to the front of the sand snake, and quickly enveloped it and caught it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info:efefd

A terrifying scream sounded, and the giant snake's strange skills flashed above its head, and its scale-covered body turned into nothingness with a supernatural change, and then turned into a rising smoke, dispersing out of the ice-blue blockade.

The huge blue lotus that expanded in an instant, completely enveloping the massive space area, burning violently, turning the air in the burning into diffusing steam, but the virtual smoke that the giant snake turned into had disappeared and completely disappeared into the space in a short time.

The eyes that were calm and faint suddenly expanded vigilantly, the pupils in the red shrunk spread to the extreme, and the vigilant energy erupted in the body, quickly covering the body.

Just as the green energy burst out to form a protective wave of qi, the incomparably terrifying energy suddenly rose behind him, and then it came with the power of thunder.

With a bang, the sound of a sudden change in heaven and earth resounded through the void, Zihong only felt a shock in the hind body, and then her heart hung upside down, and her body fell lightly and quickly, feeling that her whole body was floating like a cloud, and the huge energy could only hover around the body or body, and it really couldn't affect the current situation.

Like a dead leaf falling in the wind, like a lonely boat in the sea facing the storm, the purple red keeps putting the shining green light on the body in the sky, constantly falling and falling, as if falling towards the bottomless dark abyss.

I don't know how far I fell, and suddenly there was a light in my mind in the dark, a lotus flower in the darkness, radiating a bright and incomparably bright luster, fell from his eyes, and then disappeared, and then I felt a heavy, strong and powerful thing under him, and held it up.

The board is straight, and the legs are crossed. With the fact of practicing and taking a seat, the young man sat down peacefully, looked down and saw that he was actually made under the ice blue flame, this table-sized lotus flame, supporting his body with energy, was the lotus of the divine flame under his control: the ice and fire divine fire.

Originally. Just at the critical juncture when the sand snake slammed and fell infinitely. The Ancestor of the Divine Sect, hidden deep in his mind, opened the majestic and vast magic power, helping him forcibly control the Divine Fire, flying to his side with the speed of thunder, and helping him to get up again in defeat.

In a very short period of time, he switched the exchange of hearts and minds with the Shu Ancestor, and Zihong simply thanked him, and then gathered the spirit world, and he stood on top of the lotus. While the side quickly regained his energy, the wings behind him began to gradually return to the form of energy from the shape of nothingness.

He held the knife and pointed it in the air, and the blade that shone with cold light leaned towards the huge head of the snake in the air, and roared like a hoarse: "Beast, your death has come"

The spirit beast at this stage. Obviously, it can't be spoken, but it can indeed be understood, it is looking down, seeing that the young man is not dead, he is actually standing on the heart of the energy lotus, and he can't help but be angry. Hearing this unashamed scolding, he suddenly bared his teeth and showed a trace of mocking disdain, hissed angrily, shook the huge snake's head, and bent his head to smash down into the void.

The head of the snake descended from the high-speed sink, and at the efficient speed of the stage, it cut off the spatial resistance. The burst of horror came like a rolling thunderstorm, sprinting towards the boy on the lotus.

Zihong stood steadily on top of the lotus flower like a mountain, waving the knife without moving, standing still in the wind with a still mentality of sending death, and the edge of the robe of the clothes was indeed constantly swaying in the wind, making a rumbling sound in the wind.

In the deep pupils, the snake-headed monster in the reflection was constantly enlarging at a terrifying speed, and soon only a small area of scales could be seen in the dark pupils.

Just as the huge snake's head tore at the top of the young man's head, he swung a knife violently, the knife was like thunder, and the momentum was like a mountain, and with great force, he slashed at the fangs of the giant snake.

The extremely unequal size of the two sides collided together in the air, and suddenly there was a roar, sparks splashed everywhere, and the splashed sparks lit up a piece of the sky, and you could see splashing pieces of blood

The monster let out a miserable sound, and the low giant was rebounded by the huge shock, and the young man, who was also hit by a huge blow, was indeed standing safely on top of the lotus, and the petal fire was still beating in the wind, supporting the young man in the form of nothingness, without descending or even shaking a trace of change.

Seeing that the monster was hit by a huge shock, Zihong was still calm, and swung her knife upward, and suddenly a wave of light that flew at high speed rushed towards the head of the sand snake.

The tremor sounded again, and the light wave hit the crack just when it hit it, so that the snake's head, which was as huge as a mountain, shook like an earthquake again, and the flesh and blood splashed again, and the starry sky was infected with this foul and unpleasant smelling blood.

From the smoke from the impact rushed out of the serpent's fierce head, it looked up at the immobile boy in the air below, and there was a hint of fear in its green fierce eyes, but this intention passed by, and instead of bloodlust and murder.

Looking up at this powerful sand snake, Zihong saw through its beastly form and palpitations, knowing that it would not run away no matter what, like this monster known for its ferocity, it would never be willing to be at the feet of humans, and would rather die than commit an old crime.

However, this is exactly what he wants, and he doesn't have to worry about it, the other party will flee in a hurry because he will not be hit hard by a blow, and he will not let him be busy in vain.

Having such a dangerous and difficult battle with a powerful monster, it is not that he is greedy for merit and upgrading, the reason is simple and clear, that is, when he rises to this pole, he can recover his strength as soon as possible, which can allow him to play a more effective level and better help the other party in the process of retreating from the enemy with his comrades.

On the contrary, if he rashly enters the enemy without recovering his strength, not only will he not be able to effectively help his comrades-in-arms solve their difficulties, but it is very likely that he will be killed by the enemy because of his lack of combat strength, and then it will really outweigh the losses.

Whether it is a war or a battle, the most important thing is never the combat power alone, but the combined experience, and compared with the former, the latter is obviously irreplaceable and important.

A young man with two lifetimes of combat experience, this double experience, whether in battle or in the command of the war, can exert unimaginable power, and even put him in an invincible advantage for a time.

That's why he seems to be doing this, but in fact, under this deceptive appearance, he can use his inner writing. Every time before doing any action, Zihong, who has the ability to think deeply, makes a three-step look, and the result of this is the key reason for its invincibility.

Having truly grasped the enemy's mentality and the eagerness for revenge, the battle strategy in Zihong's heart was born immediately, and at an incredible speed, it took shape in the abdomen, just waiting for the monster to attack him again. To be continued.

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