"Little tricks!"
Although the dark and thin man did not see how the middle-aged female cultivator died, the vigilance of the cultivator told him that he should not confront the flame dragon head-on. Therefore, the moment he saw Li Qingqing take action, he had already put a first-level "Light Body" on his body. Talisman", he stepped back, put away his long thorns at the same time, took out two curved flying axes, avoided the flame dragon, and swung them towards Li Qingqing from the side.
The exercises he practiced seemed to be based on the light-spirited close-up route. Now that the "Light Body Talisman" was attached, his whole figure became more erratic. Although Li Qingqing felt sad and resentful, his mind was still clear and he knew There isn't much spiritual power left in his body, so it's definitely not a good idea to chase him with the flame dragon at this time.
"Hmph..." She hummed secretly, already having an idea in her mind. She flew forward, pinched the magic formula in her hand, and the flame dragon split into two, entangled and guarded her side, and then looked at the direction of her flight. , regardless of the dark and thin man, he went straight to Xu Chao and the other two.
As for the two curved flying axes, she didn't even look at them. Flames flew and puffed out on both sides. When they came into contact with the flying axes, they flashed with light, burning both flying axes completely at once.
The black and thin man's magical weapon was destroyed. His head hurt and he couldn't help being horrified. He secretly thought that he had encountered a serious problem. His desire to avenge the middle-aged female cultivator just now was thrown away. He shouted loudly: "Brother, the third sister is dead, this is a serious matter!"
When Xu Chao heard his shout, he turned his head and felt an astonishing heat coming from the left side. He was shocked and gave up attacking Wen Hong, who was no match for them. He threw out several defensive talismans. , and at the same time shouted: "Lao Liu!"
Lao Liu was a dwarf. When he heard his cry, he held out a big bowl and stood in front of Xu Chao. This was a medium-grade defensive weapon that he had used for several years. Its main attribute was water, which could restrain the fire attribute. .
The fire dragon broke through the defensive spells one after another, and finally hit Lao Liu's bowl-shaped magic weapon. The spiritual light collided with the fire light, and countless light spots and sparks exploded, and bursts of hissing sounds of water and fire were heard. The short Liu Liu shouted "Ah" and poured all his spiritual power into the magic weapon, finally blocking the fire dragon.
Even so, there was a bit of horror on his face. He approached Xu Chao and said quickly: "Brother, my magic weapon is damaged. My idea is too strong. Why don't we leave?"
Xu Chao looked at Li Qingqing flying in the air, fear and hatred flashed in his eyes. If Lao Liu hadn't used all his strength to attack, he might not have been able to block this move.
He gritted his teeth and made a decision, shouting loudly: "Second, fourth, old man, you have an idea, let's go!"
After saying that, he stood up without hesitation, and while guarding against Li Qingqing, he fled towards the north.
The second child who was dealing with Li Yuming and the fourth child who was dealing with Li Qingzhu were anxious and wanted to escape, but the two they faced were not as easy to deal with as Li Qingan and Li Yucheng. I saw Li Yuming with a sullen face, hitting the "gold-edged stick" in his hand more and more heavily, while Li Qingzhu waved the "thick earthen tablet" and used the "shock" technique from time to time. How could he let the two of them leave?
Monks are most afraid of being distracted when fighting, not to mention this kind of life-and-death fight. Seeing the man opposite him distracted and trying to escape, Li Yuming's eyes flashed fiercely, his muscles tensed up, and he hit him with a stick; The second child just wanted to escape now, so he used the big knife in his hand to block it. He only heard a "clang" sound, and a force three times greater than before came from the knife, shaking the tiger's mouth of the second child. It breaks apart and bleeds.
He was still complaining in his heart, but he didn't expect that Li Yuming didn't stop the stick after this blow, but continued to press hard, making it clear that he wanted to use his physical strength to bully him. The second man's face turned red from suppressing it, but after all, he still Unable to defeat him, he let out a breath and shouted: "Brother, save me!"
"Uh-ah!"
Li Yuming let out a loud roar from his chest. He pushed and pressed with the long stick in his hand. The second brother could no longer hold the knife and was pried out of his hand. Li Yuming seemed to have been hit on the head. With a flick of his hand, He actually threw the "gold-edged stick" along with Lao Er's big knife, and rushed forward. He was injured by several of Lao Er's spells, roared and bumped into the opponent, and only pinched his arm with one hand. He grabbed his neck, and in his frightened eyes, he pushed down hard, rushed down from the air with himself, and hit the ground hard.
When Xu Chao turned his head, he saw this scene. His throat moved up and down, and he finally squeezed out one word: "Let's go!"
After that, he turned his head, and without looking at the second child on the ground and the third child who was entangled by Li Qingzhu, he took the fifth and sixth children and fled straight to the north.
"Brother, big brother!" The only remaining old man in the field was crying with tears in his eyes, but Xu Chao and the others had no intention of turning around to save him. They didn't even pause and ran away quickly.
"Brother, save me..." Seeing that he was left behind, the cry in Lao San's mouth gradually became lower, and suddenly his voice rose. The cry turned into a curse: "Xu Chao! How could you do this? You must not So damned!"
In the midst of these angry curses, the weapon in his hand was knocked away by Li Qingzhu, leaving the middle door defenseless. Then, the "thick earthen monument" was hit on the front door, and the whole person fell downwards. He continued to curse angrily. , but Li Qingzhu no longer gave him a chance, he pulled away and pounced on him, putting a palm against his back and using the "Zhen" formula to break his heart.
On the other side, the smoke and dust dispersed, and Li Yuming, who was covered in wounds, stood up. Under him, there was a crooked and twisted body. The emotion called "fear" could be clearly recognized on his still intact face. It was his dick that was killed by one blow.
Seeing that all the enemies in the field had been eliminated, Wen Hong breathed a sigh of relief and sat down. But before he could take a breath, he was afraid that something might happen to the children who were chasing after them, so he waved and shouted: " Don’t chase the poor bandits, just let them go!”
He has stayed in the Li family for eight years, and he has watched Li Qingqing and others grow up, so the children can listen to what he says. But then again, after a lot of fighting, in fact, Li Qingqing and others There is no fighting power anymore. If we really catch up again, it’s still up to two people to decide who will win.
At this moment, a ray of light flashed across the horizon, and Li Qingfeng finally arrived.
Despite the fierce fighting, in fact, not much time has passed since the battle broke out. Part of the reason must fall on Li Qingqing. Her skills are too extreme, with high bursts and high consumption. Just a few moves are enough. It can light up the whole body's spiritual power, and it can't slow down even if it wants to.
The other part is probably related to Li Qingfeng's teaching methods. He had fought with people countless times in his previous life, so when he taught his tribe, the techniques he taught were all clean and neat, and they were only aimed at killing people - even if he used some The injuries are worth it. Otherwise, if we follow the ordinary monk's strategy of ensuring defense first, and then fighting back and forth, I'm afraid that fighting for an hour is nothing new.
