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Chapter 249: Just a Little Miss

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    Boom!

    If there is thunder in the midair, the purple snake is ferocious, upright and yang, domineering and fierce, and rushes towards the monster.

    The monster with fiery red wings is not as brute as the scalper monster. Even though he was affected by the Tianlong octave, he had a splitting headache, his body was pulled and twisted, and he still stabbed out the spear in his hand.

    Although Tianlong Bayin is a location, its grade is not high, and Ruan Yushu only has six apertures. Even if the Guqin is special and has a natural heart, it cannot exert its full power. Each note is only equivalent to solving half a step of location.

    The blood from the corners of her nostrils and mouth dripped onto the piano, staining the wood texture red, dripping onto the white skirt, blossoming into plum blossoms, but there was no pause. She vowed to interfere with the flying bird monsters and give Meng Qi and Zhang Yuanshan a chance to win.

    The flying bird monster thrust out a long spear, and the tip of the spear shook continuously. In response to the nine thunderstorms, nine gun flowers bloomed, each of which picked out a red fire lotus, burning fiercely, silently and violently, and looked extremely terrifying.

    On the ground, where Meng Qi had stood before, a raging fire broke out, burning the whole area, and the ground was scorched black.

    Boom!  boom!  Nine times in a row, Zi Lei and Huo Lian collided, electric snakes danced wildly, red flames flew across, and the sky was full of purple and red!

    Meng Qi's "Crazy Thunder Shocking the Nine Heavens" with all his strength, limited by his own realm and strength, could only draw with the half-step exterior monster restrained by Tianlong Bayin.

    It makes sense.

    But it's also cruel!

    However, he is not fighting alone, Zhang Yuanshan strikes up from the bottom, with a mortal body, transforming into a real martial arts form, intercepting the sky!

    The monster was stunned for a moment, and saw the long sword slashing in the dark, all the induction between the condensed demon core and the real fire of heaven and earth was cut off, and the surroundings were swaying, as if separated from the sky and the earth, forming a cage of its own!

    It can no longer borrow the power of heaven and earth, so it can only spread its crimson wings and fly by itself. It pokes the spear back, and uses the tail of the spear to meet the Tengshe Sword. Flames burst out from the hand, and the demon fire flows into the body, turning the spear into a monster.  The torch, Yaoyao lit the long sword.

    Zheng!

    The ear-piercing sound of friction continued, and the Teng Snake Sword was attached to the flame gun, cutting blossoming "fireworks", went up the gun shaft, and slashed onto the monster's hands.

    The monster had just tried its best to resist the "Crazy Thunder Shocking Nine Heavens", so it was inevitable that it was too late to recover, and Zhang Yuanshan seized the opportunity!

    There were screams, the flame demon energy collapsed, and fingers flew horizontally. In a blink of an eye, the monster became five fingers, three from the right and two from the left.

    With a swing of its long spear, like a snake and a dragon, it finally bounced off the Teng Snake Sword.

    But at this time, the fallen Meng Qi had already stabbed out the long sword in his left hand. He used Zi Shang and sent him a death note.

    A nearby tree split open from the center, and the heart of the tree was full of traces of sword energy cutting, and immediately withered, lifeless.

    Meng Qi's spirit was exhausted, his head throbbed so painfully that he wanted to roll over on the spot, the corners of his eyes and mouth were bloodshot, but his left hand still held the hilt of the sword calmly, without trembling in the slightest.

    There was no time for the monster to turn back its gun to defend the sword. Facing the sword light that was advancing but never retreating and never turning back, it gave a loud shout and spit out a bright red bead.

    Flames flew around the bead, bursting with scarlet clouds, and directly hit the purple red sword energy.

    This is an inner alchemy that is cultivated by the monster's life. It is initially condensed from the flame and demonic energy, and it is a symbol of its hundreds of years of cultivation.

    Snapped!  The fire bead blocked the purple-red sword energy, and the point of Zishang's sword met the bead directly. At the intersection, the inner core of the flame split in a net shape, and the sound of breakage was endless, crisp and pleasant.

    The monster's seven orifices spurted blood wildly, and he gritted his teeth and shouted:

    "Crush!"

    boom!  The demon pill exploded, and a puff of demon fire shot out, red and introverted, followed Zi Shang and threw itself on Meng Qi, who was not easy to move in mid-air.

    Meng Qi's eyes turned red, he felt pain all over his body, and his clothes melted, so he had no choice but to drop Zishang, took out the Great Returning Pill, held it in his mouth, and didn't swallow it first, so as not to get burned.

    With a thud, he fell to the ground, dizzy from the fall, and flames shot up several feet high on his body.

    The Golden Bell Shade and Eighty-nine Mysterious Arts operated on their own, but under the flames condensed by monsters for hundreds of years, the dark gold on Meng Qi's body surface swayed and melted, just like bronze being thrown into the furnace to create a refining tool.

    With the sound of crackling, the golden bell cover is about to break.

    Meng Qi was mentally exhausted and unable to urge more, but how could he extinguish the demon fire by rolling around on the spot.

    Feeling the pain of skin peeling all over his body, the blackness in front of his eyes was turning black, he gritted his teeth, and used the "sacrifice of life", and immediately recovered nearly half of his spirit, the golden bell was stabilized again, and he was as motionless as a mountain in the fire, as if he was tempering  Impurities are the so-called fire-forged real gold!

    When he tried his best to fight against the demon fire, Meng Qi was running out.? Fading in an irreversible trend.

    "Escape with Zhenzhen, use feigned death to escape the last day and a half, and then wait for the resurrection of Junior Brother Meng Qi and the others in the future?"

    "Is it better to wait until the monster lands before casting the 'Blood Burning Spirit Dafa'? But I have already used it once, and if I try it again in a short time, I may die"

    "It's not that monsters can't cooperate, even if they are amputated and returned to the reincarnation space, it's just a trivial matter"

    "At that time, it can be said that the chance is on the eighth day"

    Zhang Yuanshan had many thoughts in his mind, he couldn't make up his mind whether to run away, give up resistance to "cooperation", or take a risky gamble to fight for a chance of survival.

    If you think too much and consider too thoroughly, you will hesitate.

    Seeing that Zhang Yuanshan's aura had weakened to a certain extent, he would definitely not be able to unleash the sword like just now. The monster flew down holding half of the spear in his right hand, and asked with a strange smile: "What is the chance?" (Remember this site's website: www.  hlnovel.com
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