Chapter Thirty-Eight: Four Deaths in a Row
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The ground beneath his feet collapsed with a bang.
All the dirt, weak and boneless, unsupported, sank with a clatter.
This one has been prepared for a long time, and the two have learned from the past, allowing him to gain experience.
The technique of driving the clouds, he did not use it, and he sacrificed his magic weapon for the first time.
The crimson feathers emerge behind it, like a peacock opening the screen, beautiful and gorgeous.
Brush, brush, brush!!!!!!!!!!!
Feathers fluttered, and he floated in the sky.
There is no place to stand under his feet, and he flies with magic weapons.
With a look of relief on his face, he had survived the catastrophe.
The yin wind rose again, which was directly ignored by him, Yang Qifeng could see that the snake demon was using a mouthful of mortal fire to extinguish this yin wind, how could he not see it.
Woowoowoo!!!!!!!!
The wind is blowing, the ghosts are crying and the wolves are howling, and they are miserable.
A cold breath swept by, like an arrow,
The edge will be revealed, and the cold will be displayed,
"It's different, he's dead," Yang Qifeng suppressed the chill in his heart, he looked at that one, this yin wind was completely different from before,
The power is not the same, it depends on his defensive magic weapon, if it is a superb magic weapon, it can reach the complete cycle of seventy-two earth demon prohibitions, and it is not impossible to resist.
Obviously, this one defensive magic weapon does have it, but the best magic weapon does not.
The defensive magic weapon was sacrificed, and he went all out.
The light is like a ray, protecting the whole body, like a net, entwined.
The yin wind was whistling, blowing by, as soon as Pu touched, the light of the defensive magic weapon was dimmed, and the next moment a crack appeared, but a breath was not enough, and the defensive magic weapon had been shattered.
Fragments of debris, whirring with the wind,
Directly shattered, drifting with the yin wind.
And he himself, under the wind blowing, his clothes and flesh were blown clean,
Sensen's white bones fell down, the original god, the soul, there was no residue,
Under the yin wind, all are extinguished.
It's terrifying to watch, and I shudder.
There were only eight people in total, four of whom threw dice, three of whom were killed, and two of whom died tragically.
This fifth person, looking at the dice in front of him, shining brightly, slowly spinning, his face was uncertain, gloomy, and thinking.
After a long time, he gritted his teeth and waved his big hand.
The dice disappeared in front of him, and he himself gave up.
He was scared, and when the sixth person saw this, the pressure was not small, and the previous one gave up directly, and the pressure was concentrated on him.
This one is straw sandals Mai, and he is the person who sincerely appreciates Yang Qifeng.
He thought about it for a while, but he didn't give up throwing, but the number of dice was not high.
All for three, nine!
Took nine steps forward to reach your destination.
A heart has been lifted, the ritual has been sacrificed, and this is a purple gold bowl with a purple pattern.
The pattern is beautiful, like a picture, depicted on it, telling the story of the ancient tribes.
Purple gas is pervasive, like a curtain, and the Tao hangs down.
The fog shattered, the sky collapsed, there was no trace, and a golden light fell from the sky.
"Congratulations to Daoist friends for obtaining the sun-shooting bow projection," Jin Ying, who had been silent for a while, spoke again.
The golden light condensed, and an illusory longbow appeared in front of him.
Yang Qifeng ignored the golden shadow's words, and he carefully looked at this qiē.
He had doubts in his heart, and there was no doubt that it was the snake demon who was in the greatest danger now that this scene appeared, not him.
If Yang Qifeng does not keep his promise and blindly moves forward, if he keeps the first at this time, he will be attacked this time.
There is no doubt about this, a person who is treacherous, still maintains the first place, and has the advantage of a fire unicorn, is not erased, that is a strange thing.
But now, because of Yang Qifeng's approach, he is lagging behind a lot.
This crisis has been resolved, and the appearance of the sunbow is not as tense and shaky as the last time.
This is the Tao Te Ching warning of the crisis that you will face.
This made him wonder in his heart, because this person who threw the dice, if he didn't give up, would it still be nine o'clock?
After thinking about it, Yang Qifeng shook his head and expelled this thought from his mind.
He didn't understand the calculus, as well as the easy arithmetic hexagram that week, very much.
Looking at the golden shadow in front of him, he was still chattering there, and the snake demon was not silent at the moment.
Instead, he began to take the initiative, just like Yang Qifeng.
He was also promised not to move for three rounds.
Not only that, but the rhetoric was full of all kinds of benefits and temptations, and one by one the magic weapons were taken out by the snake demon and let him choose.
However, this qiē was in vain, and this one had nothing to hesitate about, stretching his bow and shooting arrows.
Ignore these benefits.
Sharp arrows with black dots on the tips,
Whizz swishing through and breaking away.
The snake demon's huge body rolled up, and roared at the arrows,
When he opened his mouth, his fangs were exposed, and he was armed with a jet-black sword.
Shot out in an instant, the speed was superb, piercing the air, roaring, and the sound of explosions.
Mana condenses, mobilizing the power of heaven and earth.
The black gas is like ink, condensed the sword body, like the sea, the black sea is like a tide, the big waves are surging, rolling and moving,
When the two met, the black dots on the tip of the arrow flashed, and all of them were swallowed directly in an instant.
Longsword, Kuroshio.
Vanishing cleanly, the arrow continued on its way.
The speed is not fast, but it is like Hades.
The king of Hades told you to die for the third watch, how could he keep you until the fifth watch?
The snake demon died, and the arrows devoured him cleanly, and his huge body was swallowed by black spots.
The light vanished, and the heavens and the earth were cleared.
The seventh person's spirit was shocked, and he finally got rid of the trap and appeared as a reward.
This was more or less a signal, and he threw the dice, without hesitation, and the number of the dice finally turned into six.
All of them are two, and in his opinion, if the number of points does not exceed three, there will be no tribulation.
But he was wrong about this.
Follow him to his destination.
The earth collapsed, and it was still the same.
A hole appeared beneath him, and he was prepared for this.
This is a world of myths, and no one lacks the means when it comes to the ability to fly.
Driving clouds, magic weapons, and everything in itself.
He was already levitating, and his body was steady.
The wind has not struck, and the crisis has passed.
But at this moment, in the hole under him, a claw suddenly sprang out.
The claws have five fingers, the joints are all there, and the white bones of Sensen.
This is a human hand that has lost flesh and blood, suddenly drilled out, the protective Xuanguang, like paper paste, broken at a touch, five fingers closed, grabbed his bare feet, and dragged it fiercely.
With a scream, he was dragged down and fell into the hole.
Disappeared without a trace,
He's dead!