Chapter 48 Lock Note

Style: Fantasy Author: wheat familyWords: 4725Update Time: 24/01/13 13:15:30
"What do you mean by not being optimistic? How can you not be optimistic when you are here?" The fat man was really anxious now.

The teacher is already in trouble. If something happens to Capricorn Tong again, I'm afraid none of the remaining people will be able to leave the palace!

"What I mean by not being optimistic is that I think Ganmil and I are about the same in strength. It's just that I was seriously injured trying to save you, a loser. So, I'm not optimistic." Huo Lingzhu always spoke so straightforwardly.

"Then what should I do? Stop talking nonsense! Tell me how I can help!" How could Fatty be in the mood to care about whether Huo Lingzhu's words sounded nice at this time? Mali'er is serious about thinking of countermeasures.

"What happened to your master? Why haven't you taken action yet?" Huo Lingzhu asked.

"The old man has no breath now, his hands and feet are cold, and there is no reaction in his eyes. I'm afraid it's..." After the fat man said this, he felt even more uncomfortable.

But he couldn't show any strangeness on his face. The acting was so painful!

"I'm afraid that's bullshit! With your old man's skills, it's just as hard to die as it is to live! Oh! However, his symptoms are a bit similar to when I was just poisoned! But it's not that serious..." Master Downtime, Huo Lingzhu is now the only big winner, and he can't speak well.

When the fat man heard what Huo Lingzhu said, he felt a little more at ease. It seemed that the master could still be saved.

Huo Lingzhu stopped talking nonsense and continued: "Do you remember the 'clairvoyance' from before? I'll give this old bastard a try later when I get the chance! Ouch! No more chatting! I'm going to fight first!"

"The old man is right here! Aren't you going to impose the death penalty? Why don't you do it yet?" Ganmil, standing in the center of the square, said calmly.

His expression was calm, his eyes were as dark as a deep pool, and he showed no focus, and the robe on his body had no movement.

Ganmil slowly took out something from his arms and caressed it gently.

This is a stone pestle made of rare Tianzhu stone. The whole body is as crystal clear as jade, exuding a mysterious shimmer. The handle is also engraved with a lifelike flying winged yellow dragon.

"This 'Flying Yellow Dragon Pestle' was given by the late king, and I have never used it before. Unexpectedly, today, I will use the power of the late king to eradicate evil spirits and restore the legitimacy of the Suriel royal family to me!" Ganmil said in a deep voice. said.

At this point, he has not forgotten to talk about the queen's identity!

"You use the relics of the late king to challenge his descendants, and you still dare to talk nonsense! You really deserve to die! Within three moves, I will take off your head." Capricorn Tong's voice was cold, showing a strong fighting spirit.

The next moment, her beautiful eyes were ignited with flames.

The hot breath suddenly overflowed.

The square was instantly enveloped in fiery air.

There was a loud phoenix cry, and Capricorn pupils soared into the sky.

She pushed her white palms forward suddenly, and the fire phoenix formed by her whole body's attention rushed towards Ganmil with extremely manic emotions.

Ganmil didn't expect that Capricorn Tong's attack would still be so sharp even though he was injured.

He did not dare to neglect, and the dark yellow energy surged up instantly and gathered on the flying yellow dragon pestle.

Amidst the low dragon roar, a yellow dragon shadow appeared out of thin air.

The yellow dragon circled for half a circle, then opened its teeth and claws to bite the approaching fire phoenix.

Almost at the same time, all the injection masters around the square opened protective barriers.

How rare is the battle between high-level injection masters, and how dangerous is it?

Every strike they make has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.

Especially in this kind of desperate duel, no one will hold back, and it can easily affect others.

While everyone's attention was focused on the dragon and phoenix, the fat man hurriedly opened his own light-colored barrier and covered the master in it.

At the same time, he chanted the spell and asked the gray-green energy to come out of the mountain.

Just now, Fatty used a wooden barrier to resist the attacks of the Four Evils from Dongshan, and then used gray-green energy to kill four of them instantly, which cost him a lot.

Fortunately, he took advantage of Silaire's opportunity to recover and absorbed a lot of the beauty's attention as a supplement, so the light-colored barrier was quite easy to use.

However, the gray-green energy has not been replenished yet!

Under the urging of the law, they stood up slowly and moved slowly with the boss not being happy.

"Can you have some professional ethics? Do you know what time it is now? If you keep grinding, we will all be done!" the fat man scolded unceremoniously.

He was already in a hurry to go to bed, so how could he care about anything else?

The gray-green energy didn't care whether the fat man was in a hurry or not. After hearing what he said, his movements seemed to slow down a bit.

The fat man was about to curse when he suddenly heard a loud noise.

The yellow dragon, fire and phoenix hit one place.

terrible!

Two energies that were so powerful that they shouldn't even be alive interacted with each other, and the power that exploded caused the heaven and earth to eclipse and tremble!

All the green bricks on the square were turned into powder, and most of the surrounding lights and candles were wiped out in the shock wave generated by the energy impact!

Only the bonfire was preserved, and it seemed to burn even more vigorously.

However, the grills next to the campfire, including the remaining roasted lamb on them, were not so lucky.

They were mixed with countless bricks, tiles, and sand and dust and splashed around.

Fortunately, the surrounding injection masters opened the barriers in advance. Otherwise, just these splashes will cause countless people to suffer.

The fat man shivered and looked at the ripples on the protective shield in front of him, and had a clearer understanding of the strength of the high-level injection master.

At the same time, he also fully understood how lucky he was to be able to escape from Wilson's hands.

Perhaps stimulated by the movement just now, the gray-green energy stirred.

"Is this the end?" Fatty's joy was about to surge, but he didn't expect that everything would return to its original state.

"I'm just ah! You..." He was about to curse.

The people around them were still in shock and could not recover. Suddenly they heard the fat man yelling, thinking that he was two injectors who were engaged in a life-and-death battle in the curse field.

"This fat man is fat, and his courage is even fatter! He dares to insult even a high-level injection master! He is indeed a cow!" Everyone secretly praised him.

The fat man suddenly stopped talking.

Because, at this moment, the gray-green energy in his body changed.

They no longer grind lazily, like perverts who saw a lonely beauty, eagerly rushing towards the fat man's hand holding the master's wrist.

"Come here! Hold the lamp again!" Capricorn Tong's voice was cold and came out word by word.

At this time, the dust stirred up by the energy collision finally gradually dispersed.

Gammel in the center of the square was still where he was, not moving at all.

He had a natural expression and a smile, and he didn't look like he had just experienced a fight.

The queen's position was far back, only four or five steps away from the bonfire.

Her face was a little pale, there was obvious blood on the corners of her mouth, and her plump breasts were still rising and falling violently.

Needless to say, in the fight between the two just now, Gammiel had the upper hand.

"Haha! Your Majesty! If you hadn't been injured by saving your little sweetheart before, our strength should be about the same. But now, do you want to continue?" Ganmil's voice was leisurely, but with a hint of teasing, It sounds distasteful.

"Gammel! How dare you! How dare you talk to the Queen like this?!" Templeton was furious and shouted loudly.

For him, Capricorn Pupil is a monument.

Ever since the Queen led an army to the land of Telji five years ago, faced an enemy several times her size, shouted "kill", and rushed into the enemy's line first, this monument has been erected on the ground. Temple's blood boiled in his chest.

Even if the queen's current behavior is a bit weird, even if her father's attitude is ambiguous, even if Stephen's masters with ulterior motives are around.

Templeton will not let this monument collapse, let alone allow anyone to insult it.

As long as he is alive.

This is a belief and a commitment.

"Hmph! Marshal Hassan! You should really take good care of your subordinates! When I, Ganmil, speak and do things, it is not the turn of a junior to interrupt, even if he is your son!" Ganmil said coldly, without even looking at Temple. Pull a glance.

Marshal Hassan looked gloomy when he heard this, but did not answer.

Gammel is now full of confidence.

He felt that he had never been so close to the realization of his dream.

In the fight against Capricorn Tong just now, he had a clear advantage.

Firstly, the other party is injured, and secondly, his attention is disordered and not pure.

It seems that although the "Suppression Bell" was temporarily ineffective, it still played a role before.

He felt that Capricorn Tong's current strength was, at best, barely at the beginning of the high-level intermediate level.

He will definitely win this battle.

At the same time, Gammil has completely let down his guard against the master.

For such a long time, he deliberately said bad words to Capricorn Tong just to test the master's reaction.

But the master was unmoved.

I'm afraid, it's not that I don't want to move, but that I dare not move!

Stephen, Wilson, and Delbora are all high-level injection masters.

If the master stands up for Capricorn Tong, he will definitely be attacked by these three people.

This is Su Lier’s internal affairs after all!

It is unreasonable for outsiders to interfere!

Gammil was in a very comfortable mood at this time.

As long as Capricorn Tong is killed, there will no longer be any obstacles to helping Sigton ascend to the throne.

It can also stop his son's thoughts about the queen, so that he can be less involved and be the leader of a country!

"Major General Temple, you are as loyal and sincere to the kingdom as the sun and the moon! From now on, I will promote you to General Suriel and give you the title of 'Golden Tiger'. However, the matter now has to be Let me solve it myself, okay? Cousin!" Capricorn Tong announced loudly.

After saying that, she showed Templera a smile that could confuse all living beings. Coupled with her pale face and bloody lips, it was indescribably poignant and moving.

"Queen! Be careful!" Templeton said softly with tears in her eyes.

He knew the meaning of the title "Golden Tiger" very well, and he could also sense Capricorn Tong's complicated state of mind at this time.

Taking advantage of the Queen's opportunity to speak, the trembling attendants had already lit the lamps and candles in the square again.

"Gammil! What are you so proud of? There are still two more moves!" Capricorn Tong said with a sneer.

At the same time, she began to spin in place, like a flaming elf, crossing a mysterious trajectory and turning into a ball of flames in an instant.

"True Fire Samadhi, take the move!" The Queen shouted loudly, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of hot blood, sprinkling it on the flames.

The flames then skyrocketed, showing three colors of red, blue, and yellow, and rushed towards Gamir with the momentum of intending to burn everything.

Before the flames arrived, the scorching air flow that arrived first had blown up all the red hair on Ganmir's head.

With a solemn look on his face, Ganmil placed the stone pestle on the ground.

I saw his palms flying around, forming a series of handprints, and then pressing the handprints against the stone pestle.

At this moment, with a bang, the flames completely enveloped Ganmil.

Everyone in the audience was stunned by this scene, even Stephen and Wilson couldn't help but stand up from their seats.

Scott's body was now paralyzed and he could not move at all, but his mind was still clear.

In his desperation, he shed tears of blood.

True Fire Samadhi is an infusion technique that can only be used by high-level fire-based injectors at the intermediate level or above.

It mobilizes the potential of the human body and stimulates it with fire elements. It is already the supreme existence among ordinary fires.

When encountering this kind of injection technique, most injection masters would avoid it or stay away.

It is indeed very rare for someone like Gammel to dare to stand in the fire!

The fat man was performing his "stunt" of multitasking at this time.

While he was paying attention to the fighting in the field, he also had to communicate with the gray-green energy to prevent them from acting recklessly and harming the master.

Just now, all this energy rushed into the master's body, rushing back and forth as if looking for something.

Fatty could only see the teacher's superficial situation.

At this time, he could follow these energies and bring his consciousness into the master's body.

Fatty didn't know anything about blood and meridians, he just wandered around with the energy.

Gradually, he discovered that these energies were converging somewhere.

That place, eh! It's what the teacher said, Dantian.

It is said that normal injection masters store their attention there.

Huh! Why is there a "lock" here?

A gloomy, melancholy, and indifferent dark red energy, like a "lock", sealed all the entrances and exits of the master's Dantian.

Emma! What's going on? !

Fatty felt that these dark red energies were very familiar, much like the toxins in Capricorn's body.

However, there are some differences between the two.

These in the master's body seem to be far higher in quality and level than those that Capricorn Pupil has ever shown.

"Are they close relatives?" The fat man was wondering what was happening when he saw the gray-green energy rushing over like a swarm of swarms.

They began to tear, bite, and devour the dark red energy unscrupulously.

Unexpectedly, when faced with the attack of gray-green energy, these dark red energies only protected and did not resist, acting like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

Indeed, their protection is very tight and solid.

Even after struggling with the gray-green energy for a long time, he could only gnaw down a small piece of dark red energy.

A small gap was revealed in the master's Dantian.

With a "bang" sound, the fat man's hand was suddenly bounced away by the attention in the master's body.

To outsiders, this guy suddenly raised a hand as if he wanted to speak!

"Good fight! Good fight!" Fatty's ability to adapt to situations has reached its peak. He made a cheering gesture and shouted while the people around him looked at him like they were crazy.

"We have a big trouble! You first find a way to help your senior sister! Then notify our people to prepare to retreat! I only have the power of one blow now, and I need to find an opportunity to take all our people out." The master whispered to the fat man. .

The fat man had just relaxed a little, when something was raised to his throat again.

Even the master said it was "big trouble"! Oh my gosh! Can it be smaller?

He also knew that now was not the time to ask in detail, so he gestured behind him.

Qiu Dun immediately appeared next to Fatty.

The fat man secretly admired that in this situation where everyone was paying attention to the battle on the field, Qiu Dun could still detect his actions in time. This young master is truly a good partner worthy of entrustment!

The fat man whispered to Qiu Dun, and Qiu Dun took the order and left.

From the beginning to the end, this young master remained inconspicuous, his actions were natural and covert, and almost no one noticed what happened between him and the fat man.

After the arrangement was completed, Fatty felt a little more at ease and hurriedly looked towards the field.

At this time, the flames gradually became smaller.

A charred human figure was revealed in the middle.

"Hey! Could it be that Ganmil is already gray?" The fat man looked forward to it with infinite beautiful vision!