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At this time, two black beams of light and more than a dozen yellow lights also shot at Dapeng, and they were about to hit Dapeng's huge body.
But suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, a layer of crystal mask suddenly emerged from Dapeng's body.
Two beams of light and more than ten beams of yellow light hit the crystal light. There was a pause at first, and then the direction changed.
Those two beams of light collapsed and disappeared in a flash in the distance, and after a few dozen yellow lights flickered a few times, one circled and shot back at Dapeng again.
But Dapeng just flapped its wings suddenly.
Immediately there was a gust of wind, and as soon as these yellow awns got close to them, they didn't know where they were swept.
Following that, an electric arc flashed on the surface of Dapeng's body, and as soon as his body moved, amidst continuous thunder, he went straight to the dwarf.
Seeing that Han Li was in front of them, killing the old woman so easily and his own attack was bounced off, the dwarf's expression was already ugly, but when he saw Dapeng rushing towards him, his face turned extremely pale.
Without even thinking about it, he suddenly stepped on the silver cloud with one foot, which immediately turned into a ball of silver light flashing one after another.
The next moment, he suddenly appeared next to the barefoot monster.
Then he pointed at the green wooden bowl beside him, and the object turned into a layer of green light shield, protecting his figure in it.
The barefoot monster's face was livid at the moment, and after he suddenly shouted, puffs of black mist rose from his black arm cuffs, engulfing him and the dwarf beside him in the blink of an eye.
The black mist rolled around and surged continuously. In the blink of an eye, it spread over a width of more than thirty feet, and it continued to spread.
In the black mist, ghosts and wolves howled loudly, and ghost figures flickered in the mist.
And the breath of the barefoot grotesque and dwarf disappeared in the mist.
At this time, Han Li turned into a giant peng, because the dwarf fled ahead of time, and naturally changed his direction, turning around to look at the black fog that suddenly appeared.
"Yin Qi!" He recognized the true colors of these black mist almost at a glance, and it was extremely pure Yin Qi.
If ordinary monks didn't let go, they would be turned into mummified corpses in an instant if they were drawn in by these yin qi.
But when Han Li saw the result of these yin qi, a strange look suddenly flashed in Suo Dapeng's eyes.
Before he could express anything from the roc he transformed into, the crying soul beast who was watching the battle in the distance suddenly let out a cry of extreme excitement, and then slapped his chest with two giant fists, and snorted.
Immediately, a large piece of yellow light flew out from the nose, heading straight for the black mist to sweep away.
The roc transformed by Han Li also let out a clear cry, flapped its wings, and the electric arc on its body exploded at the same time, turning into a ball of dazzling electric light. ,
And when the lightning disappeared in a flash, there was a "boom", and a white arc as thick as a water tank suddenly appeared above the black mist.
Dapeng's body like a small mountain flashed out of the arc, and after a circle, it made a posture of swooping down into the mist.
"Looking for death!" Naturally, the barefoot eccentric had been hiding in the mist, but there was an extra black flag in his hand. Seeing Han Li's actions, he became happy instead of angry.
After sternly shouting, he suddenly waved the small black flag in his hand.
Immediately, a large black mist rolled and condensed in the air, and a black grimace with the size of an acre suddenly appeared, and it seemed to be alive. Green fire flickered in the eyes of the grimace, and it opened its mouth wide to meet the roc in the air. .
But at this moment, the Dementor's Light flashed here.
In the wild flash of yellow light, the grimace that just flew up a little bit in the air suddenly let out a scream of horror.
The huge face distorted and deformed, and then turned into countless black air with a "puchi", and was swept in by the yellow light.
Not only that, but the entire black mist below also boiled at the moment the yellow light appeared.
Where the yellow light passed, the black mist turned into countless black threads, which flickered and disappeared strangely.
If it were the previous Weeping Soul Beast, even though it could restrain the yin energy, it would take a lot of effort to inhale so much yin energy at once.
But after so many advances, the power of the Dementor Divine Light has already doubled, and it has become a big deal.
So much black mist, almost half of it was swept away in just one breath.
The barefooted monsters and dwarfs who were originally hidden in the mist suddenly loomed in the faint mist, and in the next moment, they completely revealed their figures.
Barefoot monster holding a flag in both hands?? Grab it.
When the barefoot monster saw that the dwarves had been killed, his complexion suddenly changed. Now when he saw that the treasure he was relying on could not resist, his eyes finally showed fear, but the next moment he suddenly turned Gritting his teeth, he let out a long and shrill howl.
There was a loud "boom", and after a layer of blood appeared on the surface of the barefoot monster, the body exploded for no reason.
A glaring blood glow shrank and swelled, and turned into a bloody scorching sun the size of a wheel.
Even the giant claws covered with silver flames were blown away by the scorching sun, and they couldn't fall for a while.
And taking advantage of this opportunity, a faint blood shadow shot out from the blood light for tens of feet, and after a move, it was more than a hundred feet away, not too far from the nearby intact warship.
Han Li has supernatural powers, so it is naturally impossible for him to miss the blood shadow. He immediately ignored the blood light below him, twisted his body suddenly, and wanted to chase after him immediately.
But at this moment, a golden beam of light suddenly shot from another direction without any warning, soundless, and hit the blood shadow that reappeared above the battleship just in a blink of an eye.
After a thunderbolt, several golden arcs emerged from Blood Shadow's body.
After the blood shadow screamed, it disappeared when the golden lightning turned into a puff of green smoke.
"Evil God Thunder!"
Seeing the unusually familiar scene, Han Li was stunned and shocked!
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Facing the endless flames ahead, Snow silently picked up the sword and walked forward
This is a historical world, the ancient and mysterious Western Continent, which was reborn after a catastrophe thousands of years ago. Thousands of years later, humans occupy the top of civilization
However, civilization cannot replace magic and fighting spirit.
The distant road of fire is at the top of the world. The flame is the anger in the heart, the fear of the soul, and the boiling of blood. Waiting for the ancient bell to ring again, embark on the journey! (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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