Demon’s Diary

On the other hand, Luo Tiancheng sometime illuminated an ancient style of ancient bronze lamp.

You can't see any symbolic restraint marks on the lamp. It looks pretty smooth. It's just on the core, but it burns a bean-sized silver flame, fluttering with the wind.

Just as a large piece of white silk left its underweight, he single-handedly pinched it and struck a silver light on the core.

The silver flame on the ancient lamp snapped and suddenly grew larger. With the introduction of the magic, a group of head size silver flames rushed to the sky, flashing onto the silk near the front.

As soon as silk touched the silver flame, it was burned to ashes. Not only that, but the silver flame spread in a roll, but a moment of kung fu, nearly half the silk disappeared.

Quyao also seemed to have some concerns about the silver flame. The huge body flashed with a blue light, and the pounding motion slowly fell aside. The fierce light in one pair of eyes continued to flow.

The white silk in the sky is also retracted, forming a white wire mesh in front of it to protect its shape.

At this time, the purple-haired man looked back faintly at Luo Tiancheng, who apparently had some reservations at the time when the two men had been trapped in different spaces and killed by Quyao.

Liu Ming and the silver car youth saw Luo Tiancheng and the purple-haired man blocked a wave of attack. They immediately stopped retreating and flew away from the other direction towards Quyao. The four men hid Quyao in the middle.

“Humph! I didn't expect that you people and younger generations, but not all generations, the district crystallization to cultivate, can force this seat to this level.” Quyao's upper half suddenly rose and a pair of red-light eyes quickly swept past the four surrounding him. The voice was still a woman's voice, but the tone was shady.

The voice had just fallen, and a series of “pounding” stuffy sounds appeared in his swollen body. One of the two vents in his head suddenly closed and suddenly rose a few points, from which a piece of grey mist erupted.

The gray fog blinks over a dozen lengths of space around him, and his vast body is submerged in the gray fog, becoming hidden.

The weirdest thing is that the original white silk, in this weird grey air, has disappeared into obscurity.

The purple-haired man saw this situation, the yellow and black spiritual print flashed on his face, the ghost shadow behind him suddenly a drum in his stomach, the red color in his lantern-like eyes grew a few points, a big mouth, more than a dozen skull-sized ink-green fireballs sprayed out.

Luo Tian met the man with purple hair and lifted one hand without saying a word. An ancient lamp of bronze in the palm of his hand sent a "pounding” sound, then flew out three silver flames, turned into three silver rays, and went towards Quyao's location.

The silver car youth on the other side, naturally flashing between the waist, a red laser emerged, weathered for more than a dozen lengths, bucket-like thick red python puppet.

Python's body beneath the curve, the head of the snake rose high, the eyes of the two snakes in the cold green light of the forest, a large mouthful, the green venom of constant origin sprayed across the face.

Liu Ming naturally wasn't idle, his eyes flashed slightly, his hands pinched, and his mouth sprayed a void sword.

The golden flying sword swayed and rolled away into a large piece of golden light.

Naturally, all four of them were among the best disciples sent by the various factions at this Heavenly Gate meeting. The joint knockout made a remarkable difference.

At one time ink green, silver, green and gold, four different attacks, almost simultaneously violently disappeared into the gray fog in the middle, causing the fog to roll dramatically.

But the next moment, a scene that changed the face of the four of us!

After several attackers did not enter the grey fog, a series of heavy muffled noises were emitted, followed by the rolling grey fog gradually calmed down. If the hidden and huge body of Guillaume was standing upright, he did not see any injuries.

Just as the four men slightly stunned, the grey fog covered a roll of land on all sides, and when the four people reacted with surprise, it was already deep in the grey fog sea.

“Careful, this fog is weird! ”

Liu Mingxin's head actually had a bad feeling flashing past, and the divine side was separated, but there was a tendency to be distorted and scattered, when the face changed to reminder.

Just as the voice fell, a slight whisper suddenly appeared in the grey fog, something seemed to be lashing from the front.

When he moved, his sword in his hand was drawn, the golden glow flashed, and the blank sword hovered and danced around him, he set off a great golden sword, rolling forward.

“Poop" successive impact sounds coming through.

Sword Qi seemed to strike over something soft and tough, those hidden silks.

Liu Ming's face sank, single-handedly waved an empty sword, the golden light flashed on the body surface, and just one sword into one backward hole penetrated.

When a golden rainbow flashed away, it blew out the fog overseas with the sword technique.

Likewise, the purple-haired man caught in the grey mist. After hearing Liu Ming's remarks, he was still not shocked. He threw up an obscure spell in his mouth. The ghost shadow behind him suddenly gave a big mouth and burst out a large piece of ink-green flame. The green flame rolled down for a while, turning into a circle of firewall around him.

Just in the next moment, "Poop” came the sound of a rain beating against the banana.

Something landed on the firewall and made a sound, but it didn't break through.

The purple-haired man sneered in his heart, then surrounded by the firewall, his body flashed a few times, and took the opportunity to fly out of the grey fog.

“Ah!”

“Disgusting! ”

While Liu Ming and the purple-haired man emerged from poverty, Luo Tiancheng and the silver-car youth on the other side reacted slightly slowly by half.

Before they could reach the protective body of the actuator, they felt suddenly tightened and suddenly bound by an invisible layer of silk.

As if they were insects stuck to the web, they suddenly couldn't move.

Luo Tiancheng's hands were tied to his body. He felt that only one lap of intangible silk was still wrapped around his body. The bronze ancient lamp in front of him was quite restrained from silk, and his fingers could still move. When the time came, he bounced a round of song fingers and struck a verdict against the bronze ancient lamp flame in front of him.

“Pfft”!

The lamp suddenly flew out of a flame flower and opened up to the wind, one spinning, turned into a brilliant silver fire snake, flew around the body, a sound, the invisible silk wrapped around it turned into ash.

Luo Tiancheng felt his body relaxed, suddenly a low drunk, while the surrounding silver light rolled down, a crackling sound came, his arms earned once more, the whole person instantly broke out of the bondage, and then flew back out flashing.

Silver-car youth were also tied up as a lump, but they appeared to be much more stable. Slowly, the mouth threw up a few obscure spells. Suddenly, the machine armor amplified with gold light, the temperature temperatures rose, a hot breath spread from the armor, and the intangible silk fell off.

In these circumstances, he also couldn't care less about the puppet giant snake that was also tied up in front of him, and the three pairs of organ wings behind him fluttered a few times, and took his figure into a golden light, flying out of the grey fog.

The dozen giant wolf puppets formerly behind them swept forward under cover, but their shapes stiffened in mid-air and were equally entwined by overlapping intangible silk.

At this time, outside the grey fog, Liu Ming and others have stood together again.

“Hate! If this body does not have enough power, how can the flames in these areas destroy this seat's natural filament? Blood fork, what are you doing? This is your body, why don't you do something to help us take these kids down?” "In the grey fog, Quyao couldn't help but hate it, while his mouth was pounding in the fog.

At the exit of this speech, Liu Ming and others outside are all in a gaze, making a vigilance posture.

But the space was quiet, with no sign of the previous bloody monster, and nothing to reply to.

“Good for you, you bloody fork! Let this seat delay here and suck * * blood on its own. This would be wonderful. ”

Guillaume saw this, his eyes turned cold, his swollen body twisted a few times, his head vents slowly closed, and his mouth began to make strange spells.

The surrounding grey mist suddenly rolled up and formed a strange fog ball of twenty lengths around her body, trapped inside the giant python grey wolf puppet, as if in some kind of massive pressure, bursting and crushing.

At this time, the grey fog, the fog of which is clouded, is not known how many times more intense, making it completely impossible for people to see Quyao's body.

“It seems that this battle has been fought before, and the magic has been drained a lot. Now that the situation is not good, are you going to hide in this fog?” Liu Ming's eyebrows frowned, but he immediately asked quickly.

“This is where the blood fork itself is, the rest of us are trapped, life and death are unknown, I'm afraid if we wait for the blood fork to suck * * more energy before joining forces with the Guillaume, it won't be that easy to deal with. Why don't we go save someone first?” Silver-car youths also echo the colorful soundtrack.

“If we go back to rescue them at this time, and the rescuer is powerless after spending his powers, then this Guillaume will probably take advantage of our scattered extremes of destruction.” Luo Tiancheng snorted.

“Hey, hey, that's bullshit. Naturally, killing these monsters is the best idea.” The purple-haired man sneered.

As soon as the voice fell, he ignored the reaction of others, rubbing his hands, but a shiny white flag appeared in his hand.

White makes the flag shine bright and spiritual, but it is also a rare form of magic treasure.

The purple-haired man read words in his mouth, shook his flag in his hand, the flag burst out suddenly, shining brilliantly.

(We're going to die of exhaustion, chapter two is finally done. I've only slept eight or nine hours for two days, and it's stressful! Now I'm really scared of the so-called holidays, obviously the time is very tense, and when I encounter a holiday, I have a whole bunch of things to pay for. You're powerless!