Chapter 1305 Backlash
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Author:
Zi RanWords: 1235Update Time: 24/01/19 04:41:53
"Roar!"
Outside Qilin Mountain.
Zhang Mingchun, who had escaped the attack of the fire phoenix, had no time to rejoice. In a moment, the attacks of the giant dragon came one after another, and the sea water fell from the sky. When the sea water fell into the air, it turned into a handful of ice sculptures and sharp arrows. Thousands of arrows came together. They were so dense that they surrounded Zhang Mingchun.
"Uncle Five!!!"
Zhang Mingchun raised his head and shouted sadly.
At this moment.
He has reacted.
The natal magic weapon, the Immortal Li Flute, flew out from the dantian and landed on his mouth. The flute sounded fast and urgent. The notes played by the flute overlapped rapidly in the air. In his breath, he turned into a robe and put it on Zhang Mingchun. On the body.
“Ding ding ding!!”
Thousands of sharp arrows from ice sculptures landed on the robe.
Broken in response.
Zhang Mingchun played desperately and quickly repaired the damage to the robe caused by the sharp arrow. However, his speed was far unable to match the extent of the damage, and the robe held on for a moment. Then it collapsed with a "bang" sound.
"Uncle Five!"
He was about to be hit by a sharp arrow from an ice sculpture.
Zhang Mingchun desperately slapped countless protective charms on his body.
at this moment.
He truly felt the breath of death.
He is still so young.
Gifted!
He can even become a great monk who transforms into gods!
Can't!
How could he die here.
If I had known...
If he had known earlier, he should have asked Uncle Six to attack Qilin Mountain, and he should not have been too brave.
wrong.
If he had known better, he should have improved his fighting ability while practicing. The dignified fake infant monk failed to exert 50% of his power in this battle, and his death was too unjust! !
Zhang Mingchun closed his eyes in pain and regret.
"Huh?"
After a while.
Another moment passed.
He didn't feel any pain, could it be said that he was already dead?
"Roar!"
An angry dragon roar brought him back to reality!
Open your eyes.
But I saw my fifth uncle Zhang Mingkui.
Play the piano with your left hand and play the flute with your right hand!
The sound of the piano turns into a shield.
The sound of the flute turned into a fifty-foot-long sword.
"Ding ding ding!"
The sharp arrows turned into ice sculptures by the giant dragon were all blocked by the piano shield. The sharp sword turned into the sound of flute was raised high, and with a strong wave, it hit the tail of the giant dragon with a clang. Together, lightning flashes and bright sparks illuminated most of the sky as if it were daytime.
"boom!"
The sword will eventually fail.
Turned into powder by the dragon's tail!
at this time.
The crescent moon that turned into a round of notes hanging high in the sky trembled slightly, and a wisp of moon essence whizzed down, seemingly holy, and landed on the dragon's tail. The dragon looked up to the sky and roared in pain.
"evil animal"
"go to hell!!"
Zhang Mingchun finally found an opportunity to take action.
He raised a gleaming ax in his hand and quickly and hatefully slashed the dragon's neck, which was raising its head. I don’t know what material this ax is made of. Even the scales of Zhang Mingkui’s imaginary sword could only block the giant dragon that could not move for a moment.
"Roar!"
The giant dragon roared unwillingly.
In an instant, it turned into thousands of spiritual lights and dissipated!
"puff!!"
Suffered backlash.
Qin Shoumei, who was a human being and a machine, was instantly ejected from the Bagua Compass, riddled with wounds. A steady stream of blood burst out from her body, and the rain of blood drifted down, and her natal magic weapon, the Bagua Compass, "bang" There was a loud noise and was annihilated at the same time.
"Crack!"
"Crack!!"
The light curtain of the trapped dragon array on Qilin Mountain appeared cracked, and it completely collapsed in less than three breaths.