The Gate Of Good Fortune

The Ningcheng gun is too stunning to look out for. Although Fabao in Ningcheng is really good, Pak Lok didn't think that a Yuan Soul Realm 3rd floor monk in Ningcheng District could kill a Plastic Realm 4th floor monk. And still a bullet in the head, without any flowers.

He didn't kill him without seeing it, he also saw the Yuan Soul Brothers kill the Plastic God Brothers. But most of that is late Yuan Soul, and the strength of Yan De is clear, definitely not the ordinary Four Layer Brothers of the Plastic God.

In Paintball's view, none of the three layers of the Yuan Soul Brothers can kill Yan De, just like Ningcheng. Now Ningcheng has killed Yan De, the only explanation is that Ningcheng Fabao is too tough. Using these two methods, you can cultivate Yuan Soul to kill the plastic god to cultivate. Paint music is even hotter, these two things he has to get.

Although he is alone now, he is not worried. Ningcheng had no impact on him, even if it was stronger. Differences in strength are not a point or two, and even a treasure can't make up for them. To think of it, the black flag in the hands of the lacquer musicians curled the clouds and bombarded Master Jong-hwa.

Ningcheng did not immediately go up to help Master Jong-hwa, he also knew that his cultivation was too far from paint music. That's not going to do much good. As for him killing Yan De, it was because Fabao had too much advantage. But ultimately, it was the gun he learned from Thunder City.

Paint music attack intensified again, Master Qionghua instantly felt that the blue sword screen was also a sword wind that swept a path, like an overlapping mountain peak, tearing apart the clouds that had become a roaring force.

Paint music suddenly burst into a raging long whistle, at the same time, the large cloud of black flag has turned into a huge black dragon, this black dragon just between the mouths completely devoured the wave-like blue sword screen of Master Qionghua.

Without waiting for Master Jong-hwa to react, the black dragon was another mouthful, and the countless green sword screens it devoured were thrown out again. It's just that these blue blade blades have turned into thousands of black flag blades, each with a fierce brazenness and sharp sharp flashes that not only lock up the surrounding space, but also have a powerful tear.

Paint music really wants to kill Master Jong-hwa, Master Jong-hwa is beautiful, there is such a furnace furnace to practise with Roland Star, of course is a good thing. But in the face of the Ningcheng Fabao, even if Master Jong-hwa was prettier, he left him alone.

“Bombing…” Master Qionghua rushed to blow the blue sword screen again and the tens of thousands of black-flagged blades together, exploding.

Teacher Jong-hwa hurried to complete the sword curtain and was still bombarded by the thousands of black flags.

Seeing the black-flagged blade blade coming out of the sword screen is about to severely traumatize Master Qionghua. He is preparing to go up to Ningcheng City to hastily celebrate the Infinite Green Thunder City. The shadow of Infinite Green Thunder City blocks the remaining black-flagged blade blade blade.

“Clicking” just blocked the shadow of these flag blades, the shadow of Green Thunder City split instantly, Ningcheng and Master Qionghua flew out together, spraying a breath of blood. But Ningcheng also helped Master Jong-hwa stop the robbery, avoiding serious injuries to Master Jong-hwa.

“How are you?” Master Qionghua was anxious and quickly held Ningcheng. She knew it was her fault, otherwise Ningcheng would not have been hurt.

Ningcheng rubbed the blood on the corner of his mouth, "I'm fine, my strength is a little too far from him, Jong-hwa, just hold him later. Do not ask for success, as long as you are not injured. ”

Ningcheng pronounced it to Master Qionghua. He could see that Master Qionghua's strength was not much worse than that of Paintball. It's just that Master Jong-hwa's methods are weaker, not very decisive.

“I know I won't let him hurt you again.” When Master Qionghua spoke, the momentum suddenly rose, and the blue sword in his hand automatically sounded for a while.

She didn't do it all before, and she didn't do it all for a completely different reason than Paintball. She put a part of her mind on Ningcheng, and she was afraid that if she did everything she could, Ningcheng was in danger, and she couldn't help her. Now that Ningcheng has killed her opponent, and is injured by her negligence, where does she keep her strength?

Seeing Master Jong-hwa's temper surge, Pak Lok knew that this white woman had not yet come up with all her strength. Looks like he doesn't necessarily kill this woman by using the flag blade alone.

Again, the hard sandstone around Master Jonghua and Paintball instantly turned into powder, the green sword curtain into a dozen long cutting blades, while the black flag of Paintball turned into a flag dragon can always swallow up these terrible cutting swordmen.

Because Master Jong-hwa no longer holds hands, the black flag dragon, although able to devour these blade blades, cannot be discharged in the same timely manner as before. Even if you occasionally throw out some of the blade blades that make you angry, you can't control the big picture. No one can kill each other for a while.

Ningcheng did not participate directly in the war, of course he knew what the strengths were and what the weaknesses were. His cultivation is really bad compared to lacquer music. But he has his own strengths, and he is now a seven-level magistrate, which he does not exploit unless he is foolish.

Ningcheng arranges a large array around two people at the fastest possible speed. Trapped Array, Killing Array, Serial Hanging Array...

As long as Ningcheng can think of and arrange it, he has arranged it, even the hidden formation method.

Pak Lok saw Ningcheng layout method and laughed in his heart. How dare a former soul monk trap him in battle? Even if he doesn't move, let Ningcheng arrange the formation, why shouldn't he? Nonetheless, he took a closer look at Ningcheng's method of formation.

When he saw that Ningcheng was just laying out a three-tier trap, he lost interest in continuing to see it. For him, there is only one great enemy, Master Jong-hwa. Don't look at him now that he's stuck with Master Jong-hwa, but he's got another killer who hasn't taken it out, just waiting for his banner dragon to swallow a certain sword curtain, and he'll let his opponent die without a burial place.

The more sword screens the other party fires, the more powerful the banner dragon will eventually explode. Nobody knows how horrible this black flag magic treasure is, it's a post-mortem magic treasure.

Ningcheng certainly wasn't going to set up a level 3 trap to trap Paint Music, he knew that even if the level 3 kill array blew itself up in front of Paint Music, he couldn't do anything about it. He arranged a three-tier trap, followed by a hidden array. Beyond this Hidden Array, it's the one he's really going to set up, the Six Levels Trapped Array, and the Six Levels Killed Array.

Lv7 is too long and not yet suitable, but Lv6 is perfectly positionable. Six killer arrays plus six stranded arrays, plus six strangler arrays, he can't believe that the redhead is trapped. Even if he can't get stuck, he can self-destruct the three Lv6 strangulation battalions. Now Pak Ha doesn't care about his tertiary array, that's best.

Ningcheng knows that even if Master Qionghua's strength is no worse than Paint Le's, Master Qionghua is far less than Paint Le's when it comes to the degree of cunning. So when he arranged the formation, he kept watching the two fight.

He soon realized something was wrong, and it was theoretical that Paintball was going to kill them both, and it was impossible to be defensive. And now Paint music is in a defensive state. No matter how many sword screens are fired, Master Jong-hwa will be swallowed up by Paint Dragon. It is only occasional to strike back once or twice, but it is not strong enough to threaten Master Jong-hwa.

This is definitely not the true cultivation of paint music. Thinking of this, Ningcheng hastily preached to Master Qionghua, “Qionghua, the red-haired flag dragon has some problems, don't attack, just defend. ”

Master Jong-hwa also felt wrong. She didn't know what was wrong for a while. As soon as Ningcheng reminded her, she woke up. Paint music was a little too low-key. This guy talked about his real strength. I'm afraid he's a little bit stronger than her. Why was he hit in the back?

She obeyed the words of Ningcheng and immediately took the blue curtain sword that she had blown out and sacrificed a round shield. Although there is also a blue sword screen, it is not an attack, but a defensive wall is formed along the road.

Master Qionghua turned to defend himself, and Paintball immediately noticed. He was shocked. Did the other party see his treasure threat?

He can also detonate the Flag Dragon now, but it is clear to his heart that the Flag Dragon now devours a sword screen that can only seriously injure and not kill each other. You have to devour some more blade curtains from the real elements before you can kill each other in a suicide bomb.

His Pharaoh has a very strange name, the parasitic flag dragon. When confronting enemies, you can use your true elements to illuminate a black flag dragon shadow.

This black flag dragon can devour any attack of your opponent and turn it into its own attack and spit it out to your opponent. This is just one of the features, the most important killer, that the shadow of the flag dragon can self-destruct. And since the explosion, it has had little effect on Pharaoh himself.

The only downside is that the Flag Dragon shadow self-destruct must also devour the opponent's many more powerful attacks. The more attacks the opponent devours, the more frightening the self-destruct.

Because it can only devour the opponent's true attack, forming a precondition for self-destruct, it is also called the parasitic flag dragon. If Master Jong-hwa doesn't attack him now, Flagdragon will not be able to devour the Sword Screen and will not be able to form this powerful self-destruct condition.

Paint was anxious but unwilling to blow himself up like this, which he thought must be the other party taking a break and attacking again. As long as he continues to fight back, he will be attacked again.

Think of it here, the black flag dragon of Paintball constantly sprays all kinds of brazen and powerful flag blades, which are more fierce than they were before. However, Master Jong-hwa has one experience and can resist it.

As the black flag dragon of Paintball sprays out more and more blades, Paintball is more and more anxious. As a result, the power of the flag dragon to self-destruct is decreasing. Once Flagdragon has ejected all of the previously swallowed True Yuan Sword, Flagdragon will no longer be able to self-destruct.

At a moment of impatience, Ningcheng suddenly rushed into the battle circle between the two men, and an axe split into the impatience.

Painted with joy, he was saddened that no one attacked the flag dragon, Ningcheng came. If he kills this Yuan Soul Brother, are you afraid the nun in white won't do it all?

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