Chapter Twenty-Four: The Monster of the Valley of Wisdom Meets the Man Who Stands Together
"Life is a joke, and everything is like that. I used to think so, but now I understand. ”
He clenched the knife in his hand, he must not leave his fate and hope in the hands of others, not to mention a few bipedal wyverns today, it is... Is... Jiang Xiaoyou couldn't say the next words, he had never been a person who liked to brag nonsense.
Wizards above level 1 can use magical power to move through the air, but the Ogre Tribe does not have spell templates like Sky Wings, Sky Wings, etc.
"Felin, can you help me find a treasure from the Hundred Treasures?"
"Do you think I'm Doraemon?" But I've got a big baby to show you! ”
“?!”
A divine thought came, and a large amount of picture information was transmitted to Jiang Xiaoyou's sea of knowledge, and everything became tasteless and ethereal.
Dragon Ball's Sky Dance!
It uses the reverse thrust of the air to move at high speed.
"Does that seem easy? As soon as you look at it, it's the toes that ask the brain what will you get? ”
Jiang Xiaoyou rose up, turning over the river and the sea with a thunderous momentum. Stand in mid-air, smile to the sky with a horizontal knife in hand, and go to keep the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun!
In ancient times, the Buddha subdued the golden-winged Dapeng, and now there is a two-legged flying dragon practicing my nose magic knife!
The tyrant actually has a high-level demonic witchcraft that can make people fly, and it is not a loss that the ogre, who has occupied the position of the ogre tyrant for more than a hundred years, still has a lot of treasures in his hands.
Zhu Li, Kefu, Bai De, and Hei De only have the strength of the first level, and they move slowly in the air, and if they come to fight in the air, they are simply four live targets.
They moved quickly in the dense and deep forest, with the help of thick bunkers, as fixed point batteries, which could assist Jiang Xiaoyou and the tyrant to achieve victory.
In Jiang Xiaoyou's heart, he felt that the four of them might as well take a white towel, make a small bench, and incarnate the Monkey King with an annual salary of seven million for nothing, and the management emperor next to the water dispenser, waving the flag and shouting loudly, shouting "666", just lie down and take the championship ring.
The bipedal wyvern waved its wide wings, and they didn't take the four of them seriously, as a flying subdragon species with a little dragon blood, they were like fish in water in the mirror of resentment, like a tiger with wings.
Burning mountains and destroying forests, burning forests and hunting, the vast majority of creatures are not capable of flying, in the first few rounds of bipedal wyverns brushed extremely fast, their current progress is a full round faster than the ogres, that is, hundreds of thousands of points of resources.
The eight bipedal wyverns have broken through the second level as a whole, and the leader of the bipedal wyvern, Zelin's spiritual elementalization level, has reached sixty-two percent, and they are all about to break through to the third level.
The most powerful of the bipedal wyverns is the magic light cannon, and if you advance to the second level, you will evolve into the more powerful magic light penetration cannon.
The magic power mixed with the fuel of the oral sac, like a condenser the size of a room condensed the condensation of the mouth of the well, and they were still moving and flying rapidly in the process.
The most annoying thing about the high-energy creatures of the Northland Plateau is that they are struggling for a long time, and even gradually struggle on the line of life and death, so that the high-energy creatures have mastered the skills of mobile spellcasting.
The magic energy penetrates through the cannon like a golden rope of Taishang Ruyi, the thickness of two fingers, coiled into a snake python whose body bends back and forth, but the speed is extremely fast.
It's really a valley when the tiger roars, and the moon falls on the mountainside when the ape cries!
Jiang Xiaoyou moved around, squatting and flashing, twelve times the giant's wild strength, and entered the realm of martial arts of the microscope. Mastering the Void Dancing Technique, it was as if he had cast the Twelvefold Realm King Fist, so fast that he couldn't even see a shadow.
The tyrant's strength was still much inferior to Jiang Xiaoyou's, and he was pierced through his shoulder by a magic cannon, and blood was gurgling in a blood hole the size of a tiger's mouth, and the wound was scorched and blackened, with a scorching smell.
"Is that all there is to it?"
Jiang Xiaoyou couldn't help but look at the bipedal flying dragon suspiciously, this level of attack couldn't even touch his own fur.
Seeing Jiang Xiaoyou's disdainful eyes, the two-legged flying dragon couldn't help but be furious, with a bloody mouth, and his inverted halberd-like teeth bit at Jiang Xiaoyou.
"It's boring, it's boring!"
"Infernal Killing!"
A knife was pulled out of the scabbard, as if the Milky Way was hanging upside down, and the mountains and rivers changed color.
Endless killing intent, pain, tormented wails, murmurs of pain. Endless Shura Yakshas, hideous hungry ghosts have left stumps and severed arms all over the place in this Infernal Hell.
The weak and boneless painting skin sticks to your skin and gasps in a low voice, eyes like copper bells, canine teeth intertwined, and blue-skinned hungry ghosts laugh in your sea of knowledge.
Before the light of the knife came, it became as if he was in an endless hell for thousands of years, every day and every night with evil ghosts as companions, painting skin and making friends, heart, liver, blood and lungs, turning into curling green smoke, leaving only the remaining obsession to wander between heaven and earth.
The souls of the Wyverns are tormented by endless pain and torture, leaving their minds stuck in the Infernal Hell.
The light of this knife is black, like a deep well in the depths of the secluded world, swallowing your eyes into it without its brilliance.
The black sword light turned into a dragon rising from the black abyss across time, and the space slashed above the body of the bipedal wyvern, the black gap was very deep and long, but no blood flew out, and the treacherous spirit who hated black and white gulped flesh and blood in the gap.
One knife out, Eight Dragonfall!
A nasal magic knife, the first knife, the infernal killing path is terrifying!
In the following days, with Jiang Xiaoyou's high combat power, they finished the fourth and fifth rounds.
This is like sucking the Abi Dried Fruit (a highly addictive poisonous fruit!) First it's uncomfortable not to perform Infernal Killing for a few days, then it's uncomfortable not to perform Infernal Killing for a day, and then it's uncomfortable not to perform Infernal Killing a few times a day.
Now it's uncomfortable to do it all the time, the stronger the power, the stronger the demonic nature, the stronger the demonic power!
Even his martial arts realm broke through the Celestial Mirror, and when he cast the Nose Dao Demon Knife, he was like a fallen leaf that stopped in the air in the autumn wind.
His newly cultivated Golden Giant Jin had a total of thirty-six layers, and he had already cultivated to eighteen!
Evil skills and demonic skills can't describe the magic knife of the Nose Passage, and when he casts the magic knife of the Nose Passage, he sees the wise creatures die in pain and wailing under his magic knife, and he seems to have obtained supreme happiness and satisfaction.
Several polar crypt spiders appeared in front of him, and four sickle-footed scythes like folding knives danced wildly in the air like twisting machines.
Soaring like a frightening dragon, graceful like a dragon. The hair is like the moon covered by light clouds, and the fluttering is like the snow of the flowing wind.
Jiang Xiaoyou's huge and sturdy body was like tossing and turning among flowers, and the attack of the Celestial Mirror on the enemy was like the look of One Piece, and no attack could hit Jiang Xiaoyou.
"Is this the Celestial Mirror? Simply invincible. ”
One knife out, six ways of reincarnation!
The spiders fell, but they cast the spell of exile and threw Jiang Xiaoyou into the Valley of Wisdom.