Legend of the Asura

And the next second, Feng Yu lightning sculpture lost his life instantly fully recovered, while all Feng Yu lightning sculpture had escaped from the vertigo, flew back into the air, circled for a while, coming from different directions with the wind.

The wind almost cursed out. How can you do that? High perverted agility and resilience, and can fly...

It would be nice if Yao were here. Her voodoo violin should be able to handle these birds easily.

The frowns of the wind locked tightly together and concentrated on coping with the burst of lightning, while the ECG turned sharply, trying to figure out a way to deal with it.

The broken voices of feathers woke the sleeping stars lying in front of the wind. It looked at the phoenix lightning sculpture underneath the sky with some frustration. A little bigger than the little body jumped onto the little white head. Hard students squeezed the little away, then raised the sky to emit a white grey smoke towards the two plunging lightning sculptures.

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Small and weak, angry “ooka”, the five lines of Holy Spirit beads in the forehead flashed, a black rapidly ejected, severely penetrated the two phoenix lightning sculptures, emptying their remaining lives.

Looking at the performance of my two pets, I paused for a moment and suddenly felt accustomed to solving all the problems of one person and seemed to ignore their existence.

Shoot the star in the head and the wind starts sending thoughts to two pets. The Dark Breath of the Stars and the Arrow of Death of the Little Death System are just the grass stars of these life system monsters, and they are the magical skills that force hitting and emptying.

Sacred Kirin: Pet Lv8, Lv33. Life 1720, Magic 2580, Attack 860, Magic Attack 1290, Defense 860.

Purple Eyed Cloud Winged Tiger: Lv7 Ride, Lv27. Life 1480, Magic 740, Attack 740, Magic 740, Defense 740.

Yin Yang Phantom Dragon: Divine Beast Pet: Level 15. Life 5000, Magic 5000, Attack 2500, Magic Attack 2500, Defense 2500.

Due to the limitations of the green space, the lightning sculptures cannot fly too high, and the stars and tiny attacking distances are perfectly sufficient to instantly kill one at a time. And what the wind can do is attract the attention of Phoenix Lightning Sculptures and keep them from attacking the stars and the little ones.

The dark dragon's exhalation and the grey arrow of death continue to stain the dark green space with different colors. The number of lightning sculptures was quickly halved by stars and small successive attacks, but their intelligence was clearly out of proportion to their abilities, and they were simply desperate to escape the right flash, ignoring their two most threatening enemies.

He can't remember how long he hasn't taken a pill, but now he's had two super 30-grade bottles. These lightning sculptures attack at incredibly fast speeds, and each hit will make it extremely difficult for him to evade. After five rounds of attack, his life has been seen to the bottom.

Looking at the almost empty blood trough, the wind finally threw a short knife that was ready to go, and the second knife was fired. Two assassin knives accurately anchored two shadows on the ground, completely positioning the bodies of the two lightning sculptures in the air. When the wind stopped, the pressure dropped dramatically, and at the rate of his life's return, there was more than enough to cope with the remaining four lightning sculptures.

The Dragon's Exhale of Dark Power and the Death's Arrow solved the three diving lightning sculptures again as he settled on two shadows, and the wind relieved itself without daring to belittle the trial behind.

If it weren't for the stars and the little ones, he would have lost the first level of the trial.

“Should I practice a magician too?” The wind got a little jealous watching the remaining lightning sculptures be easily solved by the stars and the little ones, without even giving them time to release their tricks. In the face of such a monster whose evasion is so high that it hurts heavenly reason, his own attacks have become a complete tragedy.

A white glow painted the shape of a door on the barrier, and the wind took a deep breath and rode on Little White slowly into it.

The first level of the trial was so inhuman, what would it be waiting for later?

With the white light shining, the scene in front of us has changed again, it is still a turquoise world, but there are countless dots of green light floating inside, like dandelions moving with the wind, wandering in an irregular way.

This fantastic environment makes the wind feel a little unreal, and I can't help but want to take out the incredible images in front of the camera.

“Ding, the second trial, destroy all fairies. ”

The nerves tightened rapidly and the eyes sharpened. The second trial was much more difficult than the first.

Five white shadow ghosts appeared ten meters in front of the wind. Seeing what they look like, the wind almost erupted.

Five thieves green thieves green bamboo, raw and raised five sets of white suit pants, the relatively large one emerged from the neck, holding a small green hat. On either side, the sleeves stretch out tiny bamboo branches with green oil bamboo leaves. The two dry bamboos beneath the trousers support the floor, allowing their bodies to magically maintain balance.

“Is this the fairy?” In the face of the five hangers in front of me, the anguished tension suddenly leaked clean.

Psychic Fairy: Level 48, Life 800000. Spiritual wood transformed from the purest life force, legend has an indelible life force.

Weaknesses: Fear of fire, darkness, death.

Talent: The gift of the Goddess of Life: Immediately after the loss of life.

Skill: Bamboo Spike: Swing your “arm” to hit the enemy. The attack was weak but extremely fast.

800,000 lives... instantly full...

I fork loop you cactus!!

The wind drove Xiaobai towards the nearest fairy, a dragon flame smashed into its white suit.

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A dragon flame took nearly 20,000 lives, a tiny black line appeared on the tree's blood trough, and the next moment, a brilliant green number appeared on its head.

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Spirit fairy attacks followed, with two “bamboo prick” brushes striking the wind with more than 300 injuries.

“Brother Feng, what to do. Seems like only second kills can solve them.” Xuan Wan said worried. More than 800,000 injuries are inflicted at a time, which can never be done with impunity.