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Chapter 455: Don't let go of any chance!
[What an unexpected bush. After the giant squid monster was slaughtered, a space door emerged from behind it. The space door seemed to want to take the treasure from the giant squid. The focus of this hand tractor competition shifted to the Gateway event behind this giant squid monster. Prince Phoenix did a good job, almost knocked that yellow crystal out! Even in the last place in the 'hand tractor competition', Brother Feng is still one of the most successful players in the competition.] Explainer Jiangshan was emotional.
‘The wingest player? ’
The shooting referee, the "cyclone honorable", was particularly sensitive to these words, and he pinched his chin and looked at the images of the "king of the sea vs the white honorable, the spiritual butterfly honorable" that were going on in the distance.
At this moment, the white honored and the spiritual butterfly honored are the most dramatic people on the field.
“That's not right, how can you lose me in such a windy scene ~ ~" The cyclone exclaimed, "He is the most dazzling man, don't let go of any chance to get out of the wind.
“Looks like I'm gonna have to show up, or I'm gonna be forgotten by the audience.” The cyclone reaches out and takes something out of the 'golden bag'.
It's an 80-square-sized gossip tray with a sharp pointed edge, a strange weapon.
Then, the whirlwind reverend gently stepped onto the gossip tray and flew down to the ‘Neptune Space Gate’!
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At this time, the ‘one-time flying sword version 005' of the White Honor nailed the yellow crystal stone and continued to fly, taking the yellow crystal away from the transmission array.
The single-use sword is fast to the extreme, and in a moment alone, it has jumped to the edge of the 'transfer array' with yellow crystal stone, watching it fly out of the transmission array range immediately.
Across the street, the king roared in a desperate rage. It had a hard heart, controlled the black dragon's light, turned its head and hit the yellow crystal and the disposable flying sword!
Boom ~ ~
The black dragon's light exploded.
After all, a disposable flying sword is simply a random flying sword made by the White Venerable and directly exploded into pieces.
That yellow crystal was also blown apart!
“So angry? Blow up the baby, too?” Spiritual Butterfly Honor - is this the rhythm of 'what I don't get, nobody wants’?
“Oh, no, that silver armor is hard. Even with a full blow from the esteemed level, it hasn't been destroyed.” On the side, the voice of the white honored.
Bai Zheng followed the one-time flying sword and stood in the void not far from the transmission array: “Spiritual Butterfly Daoist, prepare to grab this pair of armor! ”
After the explosion, the yellow crystal had been blown to pieces, and the silver arms inside were suspended in the transfer formation.
The Spiritual Butterfly's first hand… flew out of his hand a piece of cloth to cover the pair of silver arms.
The treasures of the spiritual butterfly esteemed person are diverse and resourceful. They are not repeated.
At the same time, Bai Zheng followed suit, he did not have so many magic treasures, he just sacrificed the flying sword of Li Tianxu to self-repair, and cut into the space to convey the formation method.
White priests have little knowledge of ‘space' and cannot ignore the power of 'chaotic space cutting’ as spiritual butterfly priests do.
However, after the sacrifice of this flying sword, the white dignitary stared closely at the flying sword and concentrated.
The next moment... the flying sword suddenly disappeared.
When it reappears, the flying sword is already directly above the King's 'portal’.
“That's true!” The White Honored Man's mouth rose - although he did not know what was going on, he seemed to have gained a little ‘space power' after promoting the Honored Man.
The last time Song Shuhang was about to come back from Mystic Island, his flying sword suddenly disappeared with a whale. At the time, he thought it was due to the special abilities of Mystic Island… but later, when he remembered, he felt an indescribable feeling.
Now you can be sure he's mastering the power of space himself!
After appearing inside the portal, the flying sword swept brilliantly and slashed the big eyes of the king.
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The king is now particularly obsessed - when did the 'power of space' become like a cabbage? Do you know how to use space whenever a respected person comes along?
Are you kidding me? How can this make a nine-pint robbery so proud of its space power?
But at this time, the king can't think too much.
“Roar ~ ~” the king whizzed, his eyes shot nearly a hundred rays.
These lights, all shot to the position of silver armor.
The next moment, on the side of the silver arm, the black dragon, which had originally exploded, suddenly appeared again.
Even if the horrible black dragon light dissipates, as long as the king continues to supplement the 'light’, the black dragon can be reborn, which is extremely difficult.
The reborn black dragon remains mighty, pounding on the fabric of the Spiritual Butterfly Venerable.
At the same time, a sticky white light was thrown out of the king's eyeballs again, wrapping around the silver armrest and dragging it to its position.
Faced with the sword beheaded by the White Priestess, it was not defensive!
The twelve columns on the altar lit up just as the blade of the White Venerable broke into the portal and crossed the portal in pursuit of the ‘king of the sea’.
Twelve of its eyes sprayed a lane of light, forming an umbrella shaped shield by the portal, blocking the blade of the White Venerable.
Opposite the altar, after all, is the base camp of the king of the sea, when it occupies the land!
Black Dragon haunts the Spirit Butterfly... Shield blocks the White Spirit's Flying Sword again!
The attack on the Spiritual Butterfly and White Valour did not work.
“It's over! Kaka ~ ~" The king suddenly made a delightful laugh, using human language for the first time.
The transfer formation is ready and the silver armor is still within the range of the transfer formation!
The next moment, the light of the transmission line shines brightly.
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“White Dog, do you want to spell it?” The spiritual butterfly honored speaks out.
If he and the White Venerable push harder, he will still have the chance to take out the silver armor... it is just some adventure, if not careful, he will be caught in the transmission formation.
However, if he steps into the convoy with the White King, he is not afraid of being sent to the main battalion of the 'King of the Sea', and he is sure to kill with the White King. Maybe even kill a 7-in-8 or something.
“Well... but if you accidentally get caught in the transmission line, it can be a problem. My hand tractor competition is not over yet..." replied Baijong.
By the way, he hasn't played enough.
He prepared for the tractor competition for so long. It was so embarrassing to play. If he was asked to leave the competition to break into the main camp of the 'King of the Sea' on the way, the white honored would not like it.
But so let the king take the silver armor, and the white honored are equally unwilling.
Therefore, the white honored came up with a compromise solution.
“Yes, let it go this time.” The White Honored said.
“Fine.” The spiritual butterfly honorer laughed, pinched a French seal and retrieved his own tablet-shaped pharmacopoeia. Otherwise, once the transmission formation is fully activated, his treasure will also be pulled away, at a loss.
But the White Venerable did not retract the flying sword... After the light of the transmission array appeared, the flying sword was first transferred to the altar of the sea urchins through the space passage.
White Venerable Hey Hey Smile - Location confirmed!
So, after the hand tractor tournament, after brushing the 'ancient ruins’, if it's too early, he might be able to lead a team to brush the 'Sea King's Altar’?
But this big eyeball is strong, then he will have to bring some more group of Daoists!
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The spiritual butterfly honored and the white honored stopped, and no one stopped the king.
On the face of it, the big picture is set.
Opposite the ‘king of the sea' is still vigilant, it controls the black dragon wrapped around the silver armor, protecting the group, preventing the White Honor and the Spiritual Butterfly Honor from attacking...
Eventually, the armor and the black dragon slowly began to disappear in the light of the transmission array.
The ‘king of the sea’ across from the transmission line is finally relieved.
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But at this point, there was a shadow sweep from afar.
No one arrived, the voice first: “Sun Thief, rest! ”
At the time of the roar, a strange weapon at the foot of the shadow flew out.
This figure actually cut off his own magic apparatus and went into the transmission line? He's not worried about his magic warrior being swept away by the Transmission Array?
When the white honored and the spiritual butterfly honored turned to look at the visitor, they saw the wind of the cyclone honored, and then the two honored laughed softly.
If it's a cyclone, is that the magic weapon he sacrificed? —— Sub-wheel in 'Break Empty Sub-wheel'.
Cyclone Venerable Sect 'Cross Border Sect' Divine Soldier!
Cross-border sect, an ancient Gate sect inherited from ancient times, whose founding ancestor is the Nine Pints of the Ancient Heavenly Garden. After the ancient heavenly temple disappeared, the founding fathers of the Cross-border Sect also disappeared, leaving behind the pair of blank mother ships.
If this wheel is a child mother wheel, it has the power to ‘cut space'.
Even if it's only a sub-wheel, it can kill a decimal decimal exit in 'Space Transfer'.
Therefore, cyclone reverend is not afraid of each other's space transmission at all.
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By then, the left hand of the pair of silver armors had all disappeared, and the silver armor in the right hand position was only a slice of the small arm.
“Huh, cut!” The cyclone roared.
Break the blank female wheel into the door passage of the space and sweep past the ‘wrist’ position of the silver armrest.
When!
A silver glove was disintegrated from the armrest, snagged by the female wheel of a broken chin, and flew out of the sky.
After flying out of the 'portal' range, the blank female wheel carries silver gloves and spins all the way into the hands of the cyclone reverend.
The change came so suddenly that the king was unprotected.
After a moment, the portal gradually closes.
Before the portal disappeared, there was a super unhappy cry from the 'King of the Seas' -- damn it, is the time changed? Does space power really become the skill of the honorable?
“Ha-ha-ha!” The cyclone held the silver glove and laughed proudly.
At this moment, the focus of the lens is all on him.
At this time, the whirlwind reverend is no different.
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