Chapter 666
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Three figures loomed around.
This is an unknown spiritual space.
The blood mosquito king was surprised first, then disdained and angry.
Its hands and arms extend continuously, and its front end becomes sharp, such as two conical spikes.
Its blood Brown tail swings and swings, and its end is like a pinhole, accompanied by contraction and bulging.
A prismatic emblem appeared in the center of its eyebrows, and the blood waves waved away.
Authority: bloodthirsty!
The blood mosquito King's control over this power has exceeded 30%, and he is also a senior strong man in the legend of elves.
Its tail flicked like a sharp whip.
Penetrate the darkness.
Tear up the slowly unfolding darkness.
The black robed figure behind him fled into the space and disappeared. He was not angry. His eyes pupil up and immediately found the other two elves hidden.
It flashed and came to one of them.
Prick out.
The blood awn wants to tear the spiritual space.
But the figure in front of it disappeared, just like the bubbles around and sometimes breaking.
untraceable.
The blood mosquito King frowned and flashed again.
This time, when he came to the elf wearing a black-and-white skirt, he felt that the passage of time became strange, and the track of the Tao stars spread towards him like vines growing in the void.
None of this can stop it.
The blood mosquito King's eyes are scarlet, and the star tracks turn into blood dissolution in an instant.
Its spikes pierced through the twisted time and stabbed the black-and-white skirt elves close at hand.
Behind the black-and-white skirt elves, a dark full moon appeared, sprinkled with dark brilliance.
For a time, the blood mosquito king felt that there were negative forces such as slowness, chaos, weakness, dislocation and so on.
It is still not afraid.
The power of authority drives away all kinds of influence, and the original power bursts out and spikes out.
Pierced
In front of it, it is no longer yongyeyao Ji, but a Yan in black.
A Yan with a sharp stab, but no wound.
At the wound, a bucket thick black hole connects the unknown darkness.
The blood mosquito King's dangerous intuition tells him that it's best not to be dragged in by this black hole.
He stretched out his hand and couldn't pull out his arm.
And at this point,
The black robed ah Yan puffed up bursts of black wind and howled.
At the same time, another track of stars appeared.
The black full moon is still high.
The blood mosquito king is horizontal.
"Puff -"
Its whole arm exploded, and its figure flashed out of several spatial categories.
With a wave of the remaining left arm, the bubbles around it that gave it a bad feeling were cut out.
It then lifted the broken right arm, a burst of blood flow surged, and the whole sharp thorn recovered the right arm.
Its smell is intact.
But they have started the second stage of tactics.
The body shape of Furui appears in the distance.
Behind it, the sun rises slowly, goes to the highest place and sets slowly.
Day turns into night, and a bright full moon hangs high.
From the full moon, to the half moon, to the waning moon.
The sun and moon rotate.
The moon is also cloudy, clear, round and waning.
The time flow rate around the blood mosquito King began to change strangely.
It is a legend. To a certain extent, it can not be affected by time. Its thoughts can still work normally, but its whole body falls into the quagmire of time.
At this moment, one white shadow after another appeared.
All around, these white shadows can vaguely see the appearance of the butterfly fairy.
They raised their arms and palms together. The closed palms seemed to be the gateway of the world, bursting out bright brilliance.
High in space,
A Yan in a black robe filled the last gap, and countless shadow energy in the underworld was boiling.
It fell.
The blood mosquito king has no room to hide.
It can only continuously give instructions to the body with several momentary delays.
Guanghua blooms quietly.
The spiritual space collapses and annihilates. In the glory, the figure of the blood mosquito King dissipates inch by inch until it is completely annihilated.
"Solved?"
"No, no!"
With the help of ah Yan's vision, Su Hao looked out.
Somewhere far away,
A drop of blood expanded and quickly turned into the figure of the blood mosquito king.
Just at this time, the color of its whole body became lighter, and its breath was weakened.
Fear remained in its pupils.
After the first loss, he didn't escape. He didn't want to escape because of his face. He had to retreat in the face of three and a half legends. There was no place to put his face away in the future.
But after the second loss, it was still a big loss.
The blood mosquito King clearly realized that he was not an opponent.
"This is by no means ordinary power. They all have high power, even rare and powerful power among high powers."
As for top authority?
Forgive the blood mosquito king never thought about it.
It has never seen an elf with top power, let alone a semi legend, which does not exist in its cognition.
Losing to three high-level power holders, it's not so lost.
The blood mosquito king made an excuse for his retreat.
Just at this time, the spiritual space collapsed because of the previous bombardment.
It can get away easily.
The blood mosquito king thought.
I found that under the collapsed spiritual space, there is a
Dream space with countless bubbles.
It: "
……
In the spiritual space,
A Yan is the main attack, with the cooperation of butterflies and small butterflies, with the assistance of Furu EEE EEE.
Three small partners hung up the blood mosquito king and beat him in turns.
The power of the blood mosquito king could not be brought into play at all, but reluctantly supported by the ability of rebirth in the blood.
Its breath has become weaker and weaker.
At this time,
Butterfly Xiaodie frowned and glanced at the weak blood mosquito king not far away. With a wave of his small hand, the position of Ayan and furfure EEE was replaced by two ethereal white fog in the distance.
The next moment,
Click——
The whole spiritual space was broken and cracked, and a figure with blood awn all over appeared.
It grabs and pulls with both hands.
Will completely tear up the whole spiritual space.
"God."
Wang Fei, the blood mosquito, came to this figure, both glad and ashamed.
In the distance,
Butterfly, little butterfly, Ayan, Furu, Furu, EEE and EEE appeared.
Su Hao was in the underworld and frowned slightly, "what a pity."
He opened the panel and glanced.
The legendary elves who only hold ordinary power are weaker than he expected, but they are really resistant to attack.
"It may also be because of the blood system. Isn't it reasonable for the blood system to have more than 100 million points?"
In the distance, there were bursts of roar and glare, as if the brilliance of star explosion appeared and dissipated in a moment.
Butterfly looked at the little butterfly.
There are several fighting figures.
They're not stupid crows.
They are in the far corner.
"It's ghost Du and Thor palace. They're fighting again."
That's good news.
But soon
The five legendary elves who are fighting are separated.
They found that
A legend of the blood pool is dispirited.
What's going on?
The blood God opened his mouth, "they are the masters of high power, and may even be the top power."
It means two things.
For one thing, butterfly fairies are not weak. If you continue to fight, these semi legends may get a bargain.
Second,
It is said that the elves fell, and the high authority precipitated
A high-level authority... Even if it is not similar to yourself, it can be helpful.
This is a benefit.
Five legends are moving.
They were silent for a moment. "Pick one each?"
Blood god Zun shook his blood colored long hair, "but."
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Three figures loomed around.
This is an unknown spiritual space.
The blood mosquito king was surprised first, then disdained and angry.
Its hands and arms extend continuously, and its front end becomes sharp, such as two conical spikes.
Its blood Brown tail swings and swings, and its end is like a pinhole, accompanied by contraction and bulging.
A prismatic emblem appeared in the center of its eyebrows, and the blood waves waved away.
Authority: bloodthirsty!
The blood mosquito King's control over this power has exceeded 30%, and he is also a senior strong man in the legend of elves.
Its tail flicked like a sharp whip.
Penetrate the darkness.
Tear up the slowly unfolding darkness.
The black robed figure behind him fled into the space and disappeared. He was not angry. His eyes pupil up and immediately found the other two elves hidden.
It flashed and came to one of them.
Prick out.
The blood awn wants to tear the spiritual space.
But the figure in front of it disappeared, just like the bubbles around and sometimes breaking.
untraceable.
The blood mosquito King frowned and flashed again.
This time, when he came to the elf wearing a black-and-white skirt, he felt that the passage of time became strange, and the track of the Tao stars spread towards him like vines growing in the void.
None of this can stop it.
The blood mosquito King's eyes are scarlet, and the star tracks turn into blood dissolution in an instant.
Its spikes pierced through the twisted time and stabbed the black-and-white skirt elves close at hand.
Behind the black-and-white skirt elves, a dark full moon appeared, sprinkled with dark brilliance.
For a time, the blood mosquito king felt that there were negative forces such as slowness, chaos, weakness, dislocation and so on.
It is still not afraid.
The power of authority drives away all kinds of influence, and the original power bursts out and spikes out.
Pierced
In front of it, it is no longer yongyeyao Ji, but a Yan in black.
A Yan with a sharp stab, but no wound.
At the wound, a bucket thick black hole connects the unknown darkness.
The blood mosquito King's dangerous intuition tells him that it's best not to be dragged in by this black hole.
He stretched out his hand and couldn't pull out his arm.
And at this point,
The black robed ah Yan puffed up bursts of black wind and howled.
At the same time, another track of stars appeared.
The black full moon is still high.
The blood mosquito king is horizontal.
"Puff -"
Its whole arm exploded, and its figure flashed out of several spatial categories.
With a wave of the remaining left arm, the bubbles around it that gave it a bad feeling were cut out.
It then lifted the broken right arm, a burst of blood flow surged, and the whole sharp thorn recovered the right arm.
Its smell is intact.
But they have started the second stage of tactics.
The body shape of Furui appears in the distance.
Behind it, the sun rises slowly, goes to the highest place and sets slowly.
Day turns into night, and a bright full moon hangs high.
From the full moon, to the half moon, to the waning moon.
The sun and moon rotate.
The moon is also cloudy, clear, round and waning.
The time flow rate around the blood mosquito King began to change strangely.
It is a legend. To a certain extent, it can not be affected by time. Its thoughts can still work normally, but its whole body falls into the quagmire of time.
At this moment, one white shadow after another appeared.
All around, these white shadows can vaguely see the appearance of the butterfly fairy.
They raised their arms and palms together. The closed palms seemed to be the gateway of the world, bursting out bright brilliance.
High in space,
A Yan in a black robe filled the last gap, and countless shadow energy in the underworld was boiling.
It fell.
The blood mosquito king has no room to hide.
It can only continuously give instructions to the body with several momentary delays.
Guanghua blooms quietly.
The spiritual space collapses and annihilates. In the glory, the figure of the blood mosquito King dissipates inch by inch until it is completely annihilated.
"Solved?"
"No, no!"
With the help of ah Yan's vision, Su Hao looked out.
Somewhere far away,
A drop of blood expanded and quickly turned into the figure of the blood mosquito king.
Just at this time, the color of its whole body became lighter, and its breath was weakened.
Fear remained in its pupils.
After the first loss, he didn't escape. He didn't want to escape because of his face. He had to retreat in the face of three and a half legends. There was no place to put his face away in the future.
But after the second loss, it was still a big loss.
The blood mosquito King clearly realized that he was not an opponent.
"This is by no means ordinary power. They all have high power, even rare and powerful power among high powers."
As for top authority?
Forgive the blood mosquito king never thought about it.
It has never seen an elf with top power, let alone a semi legend, which does not exist in its cognition.
Losing to three high-level power holders, it's not so lost.
The blood mosquito king made an excuse for his retreat.
Just at this time, the spiritual space collapsed because of the previous bombardment.
It can get away easily.
The blood mosquito king thought.
I found that under the collapsed spiritual space, there is a
Dream space with countless bubbles.
It: "
……
In the spiritual space,
A Yan is the main attack, with the cooperation of butterflies and small butterflies, with the assistance of Furu EEE EEE.
Three small partners hung up the blood mosquito king and beat him in turns.
The power of the blood mosquito king could not be brought into play at all, but reluctantly supported by the ability of rebirth in the blood.
Its breath has become weaker and weaker.
At this time,
Butterfly Xiaodie frowned and glanced at the weak blood mosquito king not far away. With a wave of his small hand, the position of Ayan and furfure EEE was replaced by two ethereal white fog in the distance.
The next moment,
Click——
The whole spiritual space was broken and cracked, and a figure with blood awn all over appeared.
It grabs and pulls with both hands.
Will completely tear up the whole spiritual space.
"God."
Wang Fei, the blood mosquito, came to this figure, both glad and ashamed.
In the distance,
Butterfly, little butterfly, Ayan, Furu, Furu, EEE and EEE appeared.
Su Hao was in the underworld and frowned slightly, "what a pity."
He opened the panel and glanced.
The legendary elves who only hold ordinary power are weaker than he expected, but they are really resistant to attack.
"It may also be because of the blood system. Isn't it reasonable for the blood system to have more than 100 million points?"
In the distance, there were bursts of roar and glare, as if the brilliance of star explosion appeared and dissipated in a moment.
Butterfly looked at the little butterfly.
There are several fighting figures.
They're not stupid crows.
They are in the far corner.
"It's ghost Du and Thor palace. They're fighting again."
That's good news.
But soon
The five legendary elves who are fighting are separated.
They found that
A legend of the blood pool is dispirited.
What's going on?
The blood God opened his mouth, "they are the masters of high power, and may even be the top power."
It means two things.
For one thing, butterfly fairies are not weak. If you continue to fight, these semi legends may get a bargain.
Second,
It is said that the elves fell, and the high authority precipitated
A high-level authority... Even if it is not similar to yourself, it can be helpful.
This is a benefit.
Five legends are moving.
They were silent for a moment. "Pick one each?"
Blood god Zun shook his blood colored long hair, "but."
Three figures loomed around.This is an unknown spiritual space.The blood mosquito king was surprised first, then disdained and angry.Its hands and arms extend continuously, and its front end becomes sharp, such as two conical spikes.Its blood Brown tail swings and swings, and its end is like a pinhole, accompanied by contraction and bulging.A prismatic emblem appeared in the center of its eyebrows, and the blood waves waved away.Authority: bloodthirsty!The blood mosquito King's control over this power has exceeded 30%, and he is also a senior strong man in the legend of elves.Its tail flicked like a sharp whip.Penetrate the darkness.Tear up the slowly unfolding darkness.The black robed figure behind him fled into the space and disappeared. He was not angry. His eyes pupil up and immediately found the other two elves hidden.It flashed and came to one of them.Prick out.The blood awn wants to tear the spiritual space.But the figure in front of it disappeared, just like the bubbles around and sometimes breaking.untraceable.The blood mosquito King frowned and flashed again.This time, when he came to the elf wearing a black-and-white skirt, he felt that the passage of time became strange, and the track of the Tao stars spread towards him like vines growing in the void.None of this can stop it.The blood mosquito King's eyes are scarlet, and the star tracks turn into blood dissolution in an instant.Its spikes pierced through the twisted time and stabbed the black-and-white skirt elves close at hand.Behind the black-and-white skirt elves, a dark full moon appeared, sprinkled with dark brilliance.For a time, the blood mosquito king felt that there were negative forces such as slowness, chaos, weakness, dislocation and so on.It is still not afraid.The power of authority drives away all kinds of influence, and the original power bursts out and spikes out.PiercedIn front of it, it is no longer yongyeyao Ji, but a Yan in black.A Yan with a sharp stab, but no wound.At the wound, a bucket thick black hole connects the unknown darkness.The blood mosquito King's dangerous intuition tells him that it's best not to be dragged in by this black hole.He stretched out his hand and couldn't pull out his arm.And at this point,The black robed ah Yan puffed up bursts of black wind and howled.At the same time, another track of stars appeared.The black full moon is still high.The blood mosquito king is horizontal."Puff -"Its whole arm exploded, and its figure flashed out of several spatial categories.With a wave of the remaining left arm, the bubbles around it that gave it a bad feeling were cut out.It then lifted the broken right arm, a burst of blood flow surged, and the whole sharp thorn recovered the right arm.Its smell is intact.But they have started the second stage of tactics.The body shape of Furui appears in the distance.Behind it, the sun rises slowly, goes to the highest place and sets slowly.Day turns into night, and a bright full moon hangs high.From the full moon, to the half moon, to the waning moon.The sun and moon rotate.The moon is also cloudy, clear, round and waning.The time flow rate around the blood mosquito King began to change strangely.It is a legend. To a certain extent, it can not be affected by time. Its thoughts can still work normally, but its whole body falls into the quagmire of time.At this moment, one white shadow after another appeared.All around, these white shadows can vaguely see the appearance of the butterfly fairy.They raised their arms and palms together. The closed palms seemed to be the gateway of the world, bursting out bright brilliance.High in space,A Yan in a black robe filled the last gap, and countless shadow energy in the underworld was boiling.It fell.The blood mosquito king has no room to hide.It can only continuously give instructions to the body with several momentary delays.Guanghua blooms quietly.The spiritual space collapses and annihilates. In the glory, the figure of the blood mosquito King dissipates inch by inch until it is completely annihilated."Solved?""No, no!"With the help of ah Yan's vision, Su Hao looked out.Somewhere far away,A drop of blood expanded and quickly turned into the figure of the blood mosquito king.Just at this time, the color of its whole body became lighter, and its breath was weakened.Fear remained in its pupils.After the first loss, he didn't escape. He didn't want to escape because of his face. He had to retreat in the face of three and a half legends. There was no place to put his face away in the future.But after the second loss, it was still a big loss.The blood mosquito King clearly realized that he was not an opponent."This is by no means ordinary power. They all have high power, even rare and powerful power among high powers."As for top authority?Forgive the blood mosquito king never thought about it.It has never seen an elf with top power, let alone a semi legend, which does not exist in its cognition.Losing to three high-level power holders, it's not so lost.The blood mosquito king made an excuse for his retreat.Just at this time, the spiritual space collapsed because of the previous bombardment.It can get away easily.The blood mosquito king thought.I found that under the collapsed spiritual space, there is aDream space with countless bubbles.It: "In the spiritual space,A Yan is the main attack, with the cooperation of butterflies and small butterflies, with the assistance of Furu EEE EEE.Three small partners hung up the blood mosquito king and beat him in turns.The power of the blood mosquito king could not be brought into play at all, but reluctantly supported by the ability of rebirth in the blood.Its breath has become weaker and weaker.At this time,Butterfly Xiaodie frowned and glanced at the weak blood mosquito king not far away. With a wave of his small hand, the position of Ayan and furfure EEE was replaced by two ethereal white fog in the distance.The next moment,ClickThe whole spiritual space was broken and cracked, and a figure with blood awn all over appeared.It grabs and pulls with both hands.Will completely tear up the whole spiritual space."God."Wang Fei, the blood mosquito, came to this figure, both glad and ashamed.In the distance,Butterfly, little butterfly, Ayan, Furu, Furu, EEE and EEE appeared.Su Hao was in the underworld and frowned slightly, "what a pity."He opened the panel and glanced.The legendary elves who only hold ordinary power are weaker than he expected, but they are really resistant to attack."It may also be because of the blood system. Isn't it reasonable for the blood system to have more than 100 million points?"In the distance, there were bursts of roar and glare, as if the brilliance of star explosion appeared and dissipated in a moment.Butterfly looked at the little butterfly.There are several fighting figures.They're not stupid crows.They are in the far corner."It's ghost Du and Thor palace. They're fighting again."That's good news.But soonThe five legendary elves who are fighting are separated.They found thatA legend of the blood pool is dispirited.What's going on?The blood God opened his mouth, "they are the masters of high power, and may even be the top power."It means two things.For one thing, butterfly fairies are not weak. If you continue to fight, these semi legends may get a bargain.Second,It is said that the elves fell, and the high authority precipitatedA high-level authority... Even if it is not similar to yourself, it can be helpful.This is a benefit.Five legends are moving.They were silent for a moment. "Pick one each?"Blood god Zun shook his blood colored long hair, "but."
