Chapter 62 Fire stick, the real use!
After listening to Chen Bai's words, Zhao Gongming felt a little calmer after some reason.
He couldn't help but think in his heart: Is this the sense of security that those girls call?
However, Chen Bai's words do make sense. Zhao Gongming believes that Chen Bai is not much more concerned about Yunxiao than himself.
Now that I can't catch up with help, I might as well see what Chen Bai is going to do.
Thinking of this in my heart, Zhao Gongming stood obediently next to Chen Bai; giving the best perspective that Chen Bai can fight intuitively.
Chen Baiyao looked at the dozens of magic weapons floating above the Lanting's head, and in fact, there were only purple gold bowls, Qiankun rulers, and glass lamps that were just strong.
The second is the Golden Linglong Pagoda and one hundred and eight rosary beads.
As for other magic weapons, it is no exaggeration to say that they are garbage.
[The biggest reason why Senior Sister Yunxiao is trapped now is that she doesn't know how to actually use the fire stick.]
[The second is that I was caught off guard by Lan Deng's super reaction and super fast movements.]
【Since Senior Sister Yunxiao could not even activate the magic weapons such as the golden dragon scissors that she had rewarded by her former master,,,,,,】
Chen Bai looked closely and basically understood the situation on the field.
"To be honest, Senior Sister Yunxiao is in a very dangerous situation now."
When Zhao Gongming heard this, his face turned dark: "Then what else are you saying? Don't you think of a solution?"
"Hehe, senior brother, don't be anxious. In the face of strong strength, danger is just a superficial cloud."
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When Zhao Gongming heard this, his face suddenly became darker: Who taught you this? You were all fucked by others.
"Yunxiao, your life has come to an end."
Ran Deng smiled grimly, pressed his hands down, and dozens of magic weapons made buzzing sounds, heading towards Yunxiao.
There was no panic in Yunxiao's phoenix eyes, but he looked in the direction of Chen Bai and Zhao Gongming with reluctance.
"I missed me, Yunxiao, and I had achieved enlightenment before the creation of the world, and later I was accepted by my master as a disciple of the inner sect."
"But I don't want to give my life to you, the old man. It's my only regret that I can't help Chen Bai's revenge!"
Yunxiao said lightly, as if these words were to be said to himself.
"Today, even if I die, I will let you lose my skin!"
Yunxiao shouted loudly, and the phoenix eyes were full of murderous intent.
Just as Yunxiao carried the powerful pressure brought by dozens of magic weapons, his smooth skin was bleeding from his body.
Chen Bai's voice came into Yunxiao's ears.
"Senior sister, with me here, I will never let you have any trouble!"
"Follow me to think, the divine fire is gone, the karma fire is gone; I left alone in the stick to burn the cold, the spark can still burn the prairie fire, and the spark will burn!"
Yunxiao withstood the pressure and suddenly stopped trying to go forward and die with Taoist Randeng.
Although she didn't know why Chen Bai asked her to read these strange words at this time, she believed Chen Bai.
Looking up at the grim smile on the face of Taoist Randeng, Yun Xiao thought of the words that Chen Bai had just sent a voice.
"The divine fire is over,"
With a buzzing sound, the fire stick suddenly trembled, and its whole body began to turn slightly red.
Yunxiao's face was happy and he vaguely understood what Chen Bai's words meant.
He quickly started to recite.
"The fire of karma is gone, and I am left alone in the stick to burn the cold!"
Buzz! A lot of flames began to emerge from the fire stick as the movement began to move.
"A spark can still burn the prairie fire, sparks burn!"
As Yun Xiao blurted out his last sentence, the flames on the fire stick actually started to burn violently!
The burning blue flames did not hurt Yunxiao at all.
However, Lan Deng, who was condescendingly, her eyelids hopped hard.
The sudden change of fire stick actually made him feel a strong sense of crisis.
There was no trace of mana fluctuation before. Now, after a big change, the mana fluctuation above is rising rapidly!
The Taoist Lan Deng twitched his eyelids: This fire stick has exceeded the magic fluctuations of the innate spiritual treasure, and its upward trend has not slowed down at all!
Taoist Randeng was no longer afraid to continue to imagine.
He quickly roared, the purple gold bowl pressed the formation, the Qiankun ruler was in front, and dozens of magic weapons pressed towards Yunxiao!
Yunxiao was holding a burning fire stick in his hand, and was already shocked. This magic weapon had already surpassed the magic power fluctuation intensity of the innate treasure!
Seeing Lan Deng's fierce attack, Yunxiao had no time to study it carefully, and threw the fire stick in his hand hard.
It spreads with a circular ring visible to the naked eye.
The fire stick and the Qiankun ruler collided fiercely, and both of them quickly poured into it with true energy.
"Damn it, Senior Brother Gongming, let's retreat quickly."
Chen Bai swears, and quickly shouts to Zhao Gongming anxiously.
Zhao Gongming didn't need Chen Bai. At the first time when the explosion circle appeared, he quickly grabbed Chen Bai with his hands and eyes.
The two hurriedly retreated to the back.
Wherever the explosion circle passed, the giant tree turned into powder, which could be said to be digging three feet into the ground, and the large pit ran for tens of thousands of miles.
The creatures are gone, and there are no creatures in the huge pit of thousands of miles away.
Chen Bai and Zhao Gongming looked into the air again.
At this time, the Qiankun ruler of the Taoist Randeng could no longer withstand the violent burning of the blue flame on the fire stick and began to melt!
"Senior Brother Gongming, go and help Senior Sister Yunxiao, and force the Taoist Lan Deng to leave."
"Why not kill him?"
Listening to Zhao Gongming's question, Chen Bai shook his head helplessly: "Today, it would be great to keep one of the three."
"The quasi-saint is not something that can be killed just by killing, let alone such an old fox; if we are too impatient, we will easily suffer losses."
Listening to Chen Bai's explanation, Zhao Gongming quickly understood; at the same time, there was a hint of praise and admiration in his eyes when he looked at Chen Bai.
Bang! Crack!
Just as Zhao Gongming flew away, the Qiankun ruler in front of Taoist Randeng broke in response to the sound, and a touch of pain appeared on his face.
"Ran Deng, do you still want to waste this amount?"
Zhao Gongming looked at the Taoist Randeng who was injured internally due to the damage to the magic weapon, stood aside and said calmly.
Randeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Zhao Gongming. He had to say that he had already felt a desire to retreat in his heart.
"Now Zhao Gongming is still in his heyday. Even if I and Yunxiao both suffer losses, I may have to fall into Zhao Gongming's hands!"
After talking to yourself, my heart became more and more restless.
Taoist Randeng snorted coldly and his body began to retreat continuously.
Under the gesture of Zhao Gongming's eyes, Yunxiao also stopped and retreated.
It soon landed next to Guangchengzi from the sky.
With one stick, Yunxiao shattered the true energy that the Taoist Randeng wanted to take away Guangchengzi.
Then he said coldly, "Would you stay together or leave Guangchengzi? You should know in your heart."
The faces of the Raindeng Taoist have turned into pig liver, but now there is Zhao Gongming who is in full swing.
I have no chance of winning against two,
"Forget it, I can save one, I have tried my best. Today's situation is already beyond control..."
Taoist Randeng sighed and could only walk away with the soul of Samantabhadra True Man,
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Poor children (=^▽^=)
The 6.0 score directly makes me feel autistic, and there is also a trumpet that can read for an hour in total. I don’t know if you have collected money or a trumpet created by a trumpet that is a trumpet that is a trumpet that is a trumpet that is a trumpet that has been created by a trumpet for a total of one hour.
It is really too much to deliberately get low scores; no matter how I write, at least I update it every day.
It’s better than being a troll. Is the life of a troll really only a keyboard?
There is no need to open a small quotation on purpose.
Chapter completed!