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Chapter 317: Hero Xuan Qiong

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    The closer to the spider monster, the thicker the white mist.  In the haze, Ma Yunteng found a tall and elegant young man in white clothes standing beside him, and the white mist was produced by him using magic.

    The white mist seems to have done a lot of damage to the spider monster.  Soon, under the erosion of the white mist, pustules the size of thumbs grew all over its body, which swelled rapidly, and after bursting, pools of scarlet blood flowed out.  Then, a pustule forms again on the wound, bursts again, and so on!

    Despite being seriously injured, the spider monster still frantically rushed towards the white-clothed youth, getting closer and closer to the white-clothed youth!

    ? Seeing the spider monster that was gritting its teeth and rushing towards it, the young man in white didn't dare to neglect. With a big wave of his hand, a wall of flames soaring to the sky surrounded the spider monster!  Under the erosion of the white mist, soon, the spider monster was covered in blood, with wounds everywhere, and its reaction became more and more sluggish.

    The man in white sat cross-legged on the ground, his spiritual power firmly locked on the surrounded spider monster, carefully looking for its weak point.

    The spider monster was furious and went completely crazy.  After chanting a few obscure incantations quickly, a large group of ferocious giant crab spiders and two-headed horse spiders are summoned.

    "Haha, go to hell, go to hell with me!"

    Under the rage, the spider monster ignored the attack of the flames, roared and pounced forward, followed by a big mouth, ready to spew out the hot purple sky fire!

    The purple sky fire of the spider monster is extremely hot, it is like a bare stone, and it will melt immediately when it touches it.  The slightest spark that was wiped out burned the surrounding plants to ashes.

    In an instant, seeing the ferocious spider monster and the looming purple sky fire, Ma Yunteng was shocked.

    Si minus &#555zw*.com Si.  The man in white was unhurried, and sent out overwhelming icicles, and countless giant crab spiders and two-headed horse spiders blocked all attacks for the spider monster like moths flying into the flames!

    The spider monster spit out countless balls of venom again!

    The man in white waved his hand casually, and erected a protective shield in front of him.  And the spider monster, giant crab spider and double-headed horse spider were all petrified.

    However, not long after, the spider monster was shocked and quickly resumed its actions.  The angry roar swirled and oscillated in the mountain forest, one wave higher than the other, directly attacking Ma Yunteng's soul like a tidal wave!

    In an instant, Ma Yunteng's whole body was shaken, his head felt like being hit by a hammer, his head was dizzy, his eyes were full of stars, and he felt difficult to breathe, as if an invisible big hand was tightly pinching his neck, and traces of blood leaked from his mouth  .

    Seeing the strange spider suddenly raised its head, Ma Yunteng felt uncomfortable, quickly plugged his ears, and tried his best to use the spiritual power to protect his body.  Even so, I still felt the energy and blood in my body churning, and my head was buzzing, as if I had hit my head hard on an iron plate.  Fortunately, this monster is already at the end of its captivity, and it doesn't have much power, otherwise, I am afraid that just this round of sound wave attack will turn him into an idiot.

    Even if Ma Yunteng was far away, he felt as if he was being hit by a hammer, but the man in white couldn't see anything wrong, and he still stood gracefully and calmly aside.

    Seeing that spider monster seems to be extremely uncomfortable!

    Under the erosion of the white mist, its mental power and spiritual power had been reduced by more than half. After gritting its teeth and summoning a large number of giant crab spiders and two-headed horse spiders, it removed the remaining third.

    After the ghost cry that contained soul attack, its remaining spiritual power dropped sharply again, and it was even more unable to resist the thick white mist around it.  The whole body keeps bubbling, bursting, and then bubbling, bursting, and blood is lost like a tide!

    The lower the mental strength, the lower the resistance to the white mist. In the blink of an eye, the spider monster was covered in blood. Under the erosion of the white mist, some places even exposed white bones, which looked particularly ferocious!

    After a while, a flash of silver light flashed, and the spider monster, the petrified giant crab spider and the double-headed horse spider all disappeared, and a cloud of crystal-clear jade-like profound energy rose from the ground, slowly entering the body of the young man in white.

    Just as Ma Yunteng was staring at all this in a daze, a gentleman's gentle and humble voice came from beside his ears: "Brother, may I ask your name? Why are you here?"

    Ma Yunteng hastily withdrew his mind, and reluctantly opened his mouth: "My name is Ma Yunteng, and the name is Mingqiong. Tomorrow's Ming, Tianqiong's Qiong, come here to practice! Hero, are you here to subdue monsters?"

    "Hero? I really don't dare to be a hero. It's a coincidence that you and I have the same name. It seems that you and I are destined! Why don't we practice together?"

    "That's really great! Hero, in the future, you should cover your little brother more!"

    "You and I can just call each other by their first names. If it is useful for Xuan Qiong, we must do our best."

    "The city management is here!"

    "The city management is here!"

    ?99&#32&#29306&#22914&#12290However, what he didn't expect was that he, who has always liked to write long comments, would suffer an unknown injustice comparable to Yue Fei!

    In the past, when he was not writing, he often wrote long comments on his classmates' works.  Now that I have my own article, of course I don¡¯t have to spare any effort to write more long reviews.  For several days, several long reviews came out.

    Just two days before the practice booth, he suddenly felt something, sat in front of the computer, typed for almost a day and a night, and miraculously compiled almost twenty long reviews!  Every article is written with feelings, I am the creator of the novel, my thoughts are naturally flowing, and the writing is full of flowers.

    He was excited and ecstatic for a long time.

    So, I couldn't wait to post all of them on the page of the long comment area of ??my work.

    Unexpectedly, when he was carefully studying his hard work, and was a little proud of the considerable number of long-term review points, he felt extremely happy and sad. It didn't take long for him to find that all the long-term reviews in the book review area disappeared, and the long-term review points were cleared!

    No way, computer system failure?

    So, he had no choice but to post another long review in the book review area!  Fortunately, there is a backup in the computer, so it won't take long!

    Just after he clicked to confirm sending, the expected successful sending pop-up window did not arrive as expected!  There was a pop-up window, but it actually showed: You have been banned from speaking!

    Boom!  Like thunder!

    What?  what happened?  What do you mean?

    The self-proclaimed long reviews that have been carefully analyzed are gone!  Also banned!  Get banned!  He also writes about Mao!

    Can't help being angry and wondering: Mr. Web Editor, have you really read it?  It was painstaking effort, there is absolutely no rubbish!

    Hey, the violence is overlord!  !  Tyranny is fiercer than a tiger!  The city management is fiercer than a demon!  If the web editor is fierce, it is fiercer than God!

    He is confused.  Should he continue to write articles quietly on this website until he finished his first work in his life, or should he contact the editor who had already contacted him on other websites and transfer articles?

    Tangled ah!

    With his time travelling, this matter is also gone.

    Just let his novel with only tens of thousands of words fend for itself on the website!

    Today, he is no longer a writer of fantasy novels, but is very lucky to become a real practitioner of the fantasy world!  Become the protagonist of the fantasy journey!

    What is reality and what is a dream?  Ma Yunteng began to have some doubts.

    Is this a fantasy world in a dream?  May this dream never wake up!

    Ma Yunteng suddenly felt sleepy and decided to take a good look at the Yushan Panshen Palace.  That is the residence of the legendary Queen Mother of China and the West!  hehe!  He enjoyed the treatment of Emperor Mu back then!  I couldn't help being a little proud, and seemed to have completely forgotten the unhappiness just now.

    Recalling yesterday, after the hero Xuan Qiong subdued the spider monster, the two went forward together.  Not long after, I heard waves of clear and ethereal female singing.

    Hey, violence is the overlord!

    Tyranny is fiercer than a tiger!  The city management is fiercer than a demon!  If the web editor is fierce, it is fiercer than God!

    Tyranny destroys the economy!  What the urban management destroys is the body!  What the editor destroys is¡ªthe soul!

    Ma Yunteng was entangled with emotion on this side, and then recalled yesterday, after the hero Xuan Qiong subdued the spider monster, the two went forward together.  Not long after, I heard bursts of clear and ethereal female singing, melodious and floating in the mountains and forests like the sound of heaven.

    The singing is so pure, the singing is so clean.

    Straightforward, slowly intruding into the spiritual consciousness, cleansing the sea of ??spiritual consciousness, nourishing the heart and spleen, making people involuntarily intoxicated and obsessed with it

    Ma Yunteng and Xuan Qiong couldn't help but looked at each other tacitly, as if they had a tacit understanding, without any words to express, they coincidentally followed the source of the singing.

    Not long after, both of them found a young girl on an open platform by the lake, singing and dancing, her singing was clear and her dancing was graceful.

    At the same time, the two discovered that beside the girl was a high mountain and Pinghu Lake that could make people feel ecstatic!  What a wonderful place!

    ? Standing here, looking up from a distance, a clear and crystal-clear lake wave rises and falls one after another. The blue waves hang high in the middle of the mountain, like a jade lamp being held high by the giant hand of a rock mountain.  Colorful waterfowl gather here, or fly on the lake, or play in the water, the breeze is refreshing, the auspicious energy is transpiring, and it is a peaceful scene.

    The coast is surrounded by verdant pines and cypresses, surrounded by spruces, continuous peaks and ridges, thick shade to block out the sun, jagged rocks and smog.  Surrounding the mountains are green grass, wild flowers are like brocades, the still shadows sink to the wall, and the moving shadows tremble slightly.  There are also snow-capped peaks, with silver light shining, abruptly piercing the clouds, wrapped in silver, and unusually majestic, refreshing and pleasant.  What a perfect place!

    Mi He Mi.  Xuan Qiong couldn't help blurting out his praise: "Yihongbi flows into a dragon pool, with green pines and white snow inlaid with emerald disks. Clouds cover the fog and surround the ten thousand people. Bofeng's smile is better than splashing ink."

    Ma Yunteng thought to himself: I can't tell that this stalwart Xuanqiong hero is still a sour scholar!

    In his mouth, he praised loudly: "What a poem! Brother, I admire it!"

    (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)??, wrapped in silver, looks very majestic, refreshing and pleasant.  What a perfect place!

    Mi He Mi.  Xuan Qiong couldn't help blurting out his praise: "Yihongbi flows into a dragon pool, with green pines and white snow inlaid with emerald disks. Clouds cover the fog and surround the ten thousand people. Bofeng's smile is better than splashing ink."

    Ma Yunteng thought to himself: I can't tell that this stalwart Xuanqiong hero is still a sour scholar!

    In his mouth, he praised loudly: "What a poem! Brother, I admire it!"

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