Chapter 800: Blood Bear Energy Cannon Lost

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The howling wind from high in the sky kept coming to my ears, and the misty white clouds kept passing by, leaving behind a trail of remnants, looking down at the plane. It is still a bleak world filled with yellow.

I don't know how long this tornado has been going on. According to calculations by my brain, which is a math genius, it should be within a precise time period obtained through precise calculations ranging from a few minutes to a few hours.

Maintaining the blood bear state, the tornado is so powerful that it can no longer cause any harm to itself. The only question now is where will this hateful storm take me.

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Although I have once been blown away to some otherworldly wonderland. In the cave engraved with Mo's peerless swordsmanship, you can buy an ant secret book and a Mo elixir. There is a Silent Divine Beast, and preferably there is an ice coffin deep in the cave. There is a fairy in white lying inside, only?

But let’s face it, Wu Fan, even if there are opportunities waiting in front of him, he will immediately become different after the halo of tragedy.

The blazing swordsmanship may be the legendary sword manual to ward off evil. After practicing the secret book of Mo, you may become a noble brother. The blazing elixir may be expired. If you eat it, you will turn into a weirdo who feels that the clothes on your body are a burden and pursues primitive beauty. .

As for the silent divine beast, it cannot be ruled out that it is the "Bei Xiao" or "Chrysanthemum Hua", the best silkworms, and the white-clothed fairy in the ice coffin. Hey, who stipulates that Ruhua cannot wear white clothes and sleep in the ice coffin?

After simulating this in my mind, I immediately felt cold and cold. Suddenly I felt that there seemed to be many mythical beasts or beings similar to mythical beasts in front of me, ogling me. I was so frightened that I lost my mind and immediately spread out the blood bear's flame wings. Trying to escape the control of the tornado.

It's a pity that the blood bear is not a flying creature after all. It is already amazing that the pair of flame wings can support the huge body to fly. If you want to escape from the tornado, let alone other things, at least this body must lose several tons. .

"Wizard's Teleportation" Forget it, in this harsh environment, even high-level wizards are not easy to locate. If one accidentally teleports to the bottom of the tornado, he will have to ride the roller coaster all over again.

Therefore, when people are at a loss what to do, they can just enjoy themselves in the midst of suffering.

So I started chatting with the little ghost in the necklace. She seemed to be eating something inside. I ate loudly on purpose, as if to make me realize that the pleasure of the landlord class comes from the servants who are in dire straits.

Only when there is comparison can one have a sense of superiority, which is probably what it means.

"That" little ghost, don't you think it looks familiar to you now? "

In order not to let myself be compared, I have to try my best to beautify the current situation.

"Um"

The little ghost seemed to be stuffed with something in his mouth and responded vaguely.

"Look at the tornado below. Does it look like Dou Yun?" I pointed below, and then at myself sitting cross-legged.

"Well, Sun Wukong, do you still remember?" Heng hummed. "

"I only saw a bear with a human-like concubine."

The little ghost swallowed the food in her mouth and clapped her palms. Her ability to complain seemed to increase with her full stomach.

"Don't say that, bears and monkeys are the same family after all." After a pause. I feel the need to explain.

"Look, don't they all have hair on them?"

Little ghost:

"Is it my imagination? Rather than taking off, I think the word "throw" is more suitable for you, Xiaofan."

After a moment of silence, the ghost suddenly spoke.

"It's just your illusion." I sneered a few times.

In fact, my current situation is that I am surrounded by eight tornadoes that are constantly moving but maintaining a delicate balance distance in the center, and being bounced around.

So, what appears to be a stable ride on top of a tornado is actually just an illusion, figuratively speaking. I am now like the poor volleyball being flapping back and forth in the hands of eight giant men who are running and practicing volleyball at the same time.

There is always a feeling of being teased by fate.

Damn it, if I had known that I would have learned Seattle's super tornado trick, I wouldn't have ended up in this miserable situation.

Chatting with the little ghost all the time. soon. I felt the wind force was decreasing. The evidence was that my spinning speed had slowed down and my altitude had also dropped a lot.

Finally, the first tornado disappeared, and the second one also disappeared. Then when it was bounced, the direction of the net was the gap caused by the two disappeared tornadoes. So, it seemed that my volleyball was finally tired of playing. It was like throwing it aside, falling rapidly towards a place.

Thump, "thump, thump,"

Flapping my wings awkwardly, I finally stabilized the downward momentum. Suspended at an altitude of a thousand meters, I began to look around at the surrounding environment.

"Huh ?"

What's going on?

I seem to be in an incredible place.

To put it simply, not far from me, the storm was still roaring, sand and rocks were flying, and it looked like the world had ended.

However, there seems to be a certain boundary that blocks this violent wind of flying sand. At this time, I am inside this boundary, fully enjoying standing in front of the window and watching the passers-by outside the house who are fleeing in embarrassment in the violent storm. The sense of security that comes from that time.

It seems that I was able to escape from the tornado just now, thanks to this wonderful dividing line.

His eyes scanned the surroundings. This boundary is a closed circle, which to me is like a fairyland circled in hell. To the owner who made this boundary, the gratitude that surges out of my heart is like the water of the Yangtze River.

Who is in this desert hell? It's a good person to create this scene in front of you. When you return to Yaro Koin, please be sure to let me greet you with the continental seafood bread and Aunt Zaisa’s special jam.

I thought with gratitude in my heart. I controlled the wings and began to land slowly.

Of course, for a moment, I didn't think that this might be the territory of the Horadric clan, but after observing the surroundings, I immediately ruled out this possibility. The circle drawn by this wonderful boundary is only a few kilometers in diameter at best. , Unless the Horadrics live in sand ant nests, I really can't think of how this palm-sized area can accommodate a large tribe.

When the altitude drops to about one thousand meters. I can already clearly see the scene below - within the circular dividing line, there is a huge and weird black magic circle, with magic aura flowing on it, exuding a feeling that makes me very unhappy, and dying on my own The scent of the hell monsters on hand is somewhat similar.

Could it be that my benefactor turned out to be...

My heart tightened, and I descended a height again, finally seeing clearly the huge magic circle. What on earth are more than ten little red dots that are constantly moving, as big as sesame seeds?

One, "three", twelve fallen magicians? ! !

That's right. They were twelve fallen magicians whose whole bodies were blood red and filled with black energy, exuding an energy that made me feel faintly heartbroken.

Could it be that he was inadvertently brought directly to the center stage of this monster riot by Desert Storm?

Look at the sinking magic wizards who are constantly busy below. I became more and more certain in my heart, and couldn't help but get excited. It took no effort at all.

At this time, there are twelve at the bottom. The sesame-sized Sinking Demon Wizards suddenly stopped and raised their heads. Twelve sharp eyes with an evil aura went straight across a kilometer distance and locked on me.

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There is no way, the aura of destruction exuded by the blood bears is too conspicuous. In addition, I was surprised just now and did not hide it. With the powerful aura exuded by these fallen magic wizards, if they can't feel the enemy above their heads, then Something weird.

These fallen magicians were stunned for a moment, as if they couldn't figure out why a monster emitting an extremely pure aura of destruction suddenly appeared above their heads. Could it be the projection of some adult under the God of Destruction?

After being stunned for a moment, the fallen demon wizards all thought of this and suddenly panicked.

To talk about why, the four demon kings and the three demon gods were originally at odds with each other, and under the leadership of Belial, they once overthrew the rule of the three demon gods. However, with the efforts of Apollo, The three demon gods escaped from the predicament and once again enveloped every corner of hell with their reign of terror. I don't know if it was because they were afraid of Belial's wisdom, but the three demon gods did not immediately take revenge on the four demon kings who had made them miserable. The four demon kings also tacitly pretended that nothing had happened.

Now among the forces of hell, the four demon kings still obey the three demon gods on the surface, but these fallen magicians know that their master Andariel is absolutely unwilling to let the three demon gods know this plan.

After a moment of panic, the twelve Sinking Magic Wizards seemed to have made some decision. They raised their heads again and screamed at the monster in the sky that seemed to be related to the big pineapple.

What are these guys talking in Martian language?

Look at the twelve Sinking Demon Wizards below, waving their magic skills, dancing and chirping. It seemed that I wanted to communicate deeply with myself, and I suddenly fell into deep thought.

These twelve fallen demon wizards exude such a huge and pure aura of hell, I can guarantee that they are definitely not knock-offs. It is the true body of the fallen demon wizard originating from hell.

No, it’s not just that, they are not even ordinary fallen magic wizards, but elite level, because even the authentic fallen magic wizards produced in hell are only equivalent to the state of mind.

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And these twelve fallen magic wizards are at their feet. But it exudes a powerful aura of unscrupulous pseudo-domain level - at least the mid-level realm of pseudo-domain.

If it's one versus one, I'm absolutely confident that I can win. One versus two is no problem. If it's one versus three, it's a bit of a cliffhanger if the other party cooperates and knows how to pass. As for one versus four, one versus five, this kind of thing Let's leave the death job to Seattle.

Now, there are a dozen of these fallen demon wizards standing in front of me. Even the fighting spirit of the blood bear, which is in high state, cannot afford to boil at this time. This is not a hot-blooded young man's comic. I can go to a one-on-one competition casually. An enemy that is several times stronger than oneself.

While I was hesitating, the Sinking Demon Wizard below also seemed to be impatient, and his tone, which was originally about having something to discuss, became more and more sharp. Suddenly, they all shut up.

But at this moment, a huge sense of crisis that I had not felt for a long time suddenly enveloped my heart.

not good! ! They're coming hard.

Just as this thought flashed through my mind, my body almost deviated slightly following the survival instinct.

"Boom!!"

Strong air vibrations passed by where he was standing just now, and a column of pure black flame energy passed by at a slight distance. Where it passed, a large piece of the scarlet fur of the blood bear was scorched, and it was burning. It felt like it was coming from above.

Before he could react from the shock. Eleven pure black flame energy pillars that were exactly the same as before rushed straight from below, unable to dodge. At that moment, my chest felt as if it was hit by a giant dragon. The pain of dislocating the internal organs instantly hit me, and my throat Sweet, hot blood spurted out from the uncontrollably open mouth, and was instantly evaporated by the spreading evil hot flames. It seemed that every hair on the body was soaked in the black lava in the deepest part of hell. The blood bear's body, which was almost immune to fire damage, also felt the burning and burning pain of being steamed.

With a huge explosion, in the black flame sphere that expanded instantly, a blood-red figure was ejected and pierced through the clouds at the speed of a flying arrow. "It rose straight to an altitude of nearly 10,000 meters before relaxing. Come

"Huh...huh...not bad, these families..."

Wiping the blood from the corner of my mouth and looking at the burnt blackness on my body, I couldn't help but feel a little dazed. It had been a long time since I had suffered such a big loss.

Although he knew that with his own strength, he was definitely no match for the combined efforts of the following twelve fallen demon wizards. But with the exception of Belial, none of my former rivals, including Gamorro, Carlos, or Izual, had suffered such an unexplained big loss.

No, we can't let it go like this. Don't think that because we are good old people, we can bully you casually.

Originally, I had decided to retreat temporarily and go back to bring in reinforcements. In my case, Sister Sharna. It shouldn't be a problem for the four of Carlos and Seattle to deal with these twelve fallen wizards, but now, I don't think so anymore.

Although he couldn't kill these guys who had caused him huge losses, he still had to at least regain some ground.

As for the method, I have already thought of it. It is the huge magic circle they are tinkering with. Although I don’t know what it is going to do, I can tell that it is not good at first glance. If I can destroy the magic circle under my feet, I will be able to come out as soon as possible. tone. Secondly, it can also disrupt their plans and at least buy some time to bring in reinforcements and fight back again.

The question is how to destroy it? Those damn fallen magic wizards below will not just watch the magic circle they worked so hard to build be destroyed by them.

Ten thousand meters high in the air, I floated in a cross-legged position, holding my chin and thinking, it would be okay if I was alone, but it would be somewhat funny if a bear made such an action. Fortunately, no one here saw it. "No, it can't be done either." Say there is no one, like a ghost.

The fallen magician below made no movement. The moment he was hit by eleven flame energy cannons. The combat experience accumulated over the years allowed me to make a correct judgment immediately and control my breath almost in the blink of an eye.

If you don't do this, I can't guarantee it. At this 10,000-meter altitude distance, will those fallen magic wizards who have reached the realm of pseudo-domain still be able to lock on to their own auras? If another twelve cannons are fired at them, my old bones cannot withstand it.

No matter what, let’s try out the moves we can use first.

Thinking of this, I no longer hesitated. The bear's head was raised high and its bloody mouth opened 120 degrees. Showing a mouth full of sharp teeth.

Huge energy fluctuations began to condense in the open mouth, gradually forming a blood-red energy ball as big as a football. Silks of black lightning continued to linger on the blood-red energy ball. The terrifying energy that was continuously compressed and re-compressed made the surrounding air There were violent fluctuations.

Within a few hundred meters of the energy ball as the center, a huge cyclone began to form, sucking in all the matter in a large area of ​​the sky, including clouds. The space approaching the energy ball became even more distorted, as if it wanted to tear off a piece of flesh and blood in the sky.

Even from the ground, this sudden formation of a huge cyclone is extremely conspicuous. I can't do anything about this. The blood bear energy cannon doesn't make much movement, so it's not called a blood bear energy cannon.

I estimate that the Sinking Demon Wizard below should also have discovered this anomaly. Although with my current ability, as long as I am given enough time, I can continue to compress the blood bear energy cannon to the power of the knife. But those fallen magic wizards will not just wait down there.

At the moment when a sense of crisis suddenly enveloped my heart, I took a deep breath. With this subconscious move, a huge shock wave was generated with the energy ball as the center. Seen from a distance, high in the sky, at the center of the shock wave, a blood-red lightning beam with unparalleled momentum traveled across a distance of 10,000 meters in the blink of an eye, and fell straight to the ground.

However, this blood-red energy column, which was as terrifying as a divine punishment, was blocked midway. The thick twist-shaped black flame energy column, which was condensed into a ball of twelve black flames, collided with the blood-red energy column that fell straight down.

In an instant, perhaps the most gorgeous and terrifying energy explosion in the history of the second world appeared. It was as if a nuclear bomb exploded in mid-air. The black flames representing evil and the blood flames representing destruction are intertwined to form a black-red world-destroying rose. The flame energy waves visible to the naked eye ripple out from the center of the explosion point, melting all the sand dunes it passes into crystals. , this energy wave swept through a space with a radius of ten miles before gradually dissipating. Its power was no less than that of a nuclear bomb explosion, or even more powerful.

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Flames and dust instantly obscured the outcome of the contest. However, at the next moment, his inner vigilance was overcome, and a still thick black energy pillar penetrated and exploded, heading straight towards him.

I'm great! !

I dodged and almost dodged the black energy column that shot straight into the sky. I stared blankly at the pale sky pierced by the black energy column, unable to say a word.

Lost, the Blood Bear Energy Cannon actually lost! !

In fact, this is a predictable result. After all, this black flame energy column is emitted by twelve domain-level fallen magic wizards. In terms of pure energy, it is several times more than his own energy cannon. Even Gei's Blood Bear Energy Pillar may not be able to gain the upper hand.

However, I still couldn't accept the fact that the Blood Bear Energy Cannon, which had never encountered an opponent before, was defeated in a head-on confrontation.

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This part of the plot will enter the final part in a few chapters. A certain quasi-tragedy emperor has been in the pseudo-realm for so long, and it's time to change his profession.

Then there are memorials, flowers, and all kinds of prayers. If there is no benefit, Xiaoqi will go on strike to travel to Zhangjiajie during the National Day! ! Heart