The Magus Era Chapter 1818: Peer suggestions
'Buzz'!
Pangu Bell oscillates at a high speed with a terrible frequency. The dull bell sounds like countless saw blades rubbing at the same time, shaking people upset and piercing the eardrum.
Especially in the roar of Pangu Bell, from time to time a sad Daoist bitter cry is heard, which is like rubbing a hot mustard powder on a person's eardrum and spilling it on the heart socket. A sharp iron sand, that kind of discomfort is almost crazy.
Ji Hao and Mr. Crow can't afford to fight back, Ji Hao can only urge Pangu Bell with all their strength, and protect the two. Mr. Crow was even more bleeding. He recovered into a golden black face. His three claws were fastened to the shoulders of Ji Hao. His wings were spread out and countless pieces of golden feathers were burning. Each piece of feather stood up straight like a knife. .
Dragon Mother, sad Daoist, and bitter Zhushan master teamed up to attack Pangu Bell without delay.
Dragon Mother's offensive is like a storm. There are hundreds of millions and billions of very thin Golden Lights at your fingertips. The dense Golden Light contains great power, with terrible penetrating power. Every hit is With a terrible high-frequency shock, this high-frequency shock is enough to crush all the metals in the world.
Replaced with an ordinary defense, Arcana has been forcibly broken in such a dense and violent attack of Dragon Mother, that is, Pangu Bell is made from almost a whole spine of Pangu Sage. Although it is still missing a small piece, but after all It is the hardest bone on Pangu Sage. No matter how crazy Dragon Mother is, it cannot break the defense of Pangu Bell.
The attacker of Zhuzhushan is not slow and slow, and he easily carries a dusty rhyme. Each cyan bamboo shadow fell slowly and clearly. There were countless thunders in this hit, and there were countless lightning flashes in the next hit. Then another cyan bamboo shadow fell, and there were countless sharp wind knives screaming and cutting. After the void ...
The attack of Lord Zhuzhushan seems to be slow, but various Magic supernatural powers emerge endlessly. All the supernatural secrets that can be evolved by Aoki Aura are constantly flowing in his hands like a hundred flowers blooming.
Especially, the owner of Kuzhu Mountain seems to have some peculiar talents. When the square green bamboo stick in his hands fell on Pangu Bell several times, he could see a blue shadow flashing past. The green bamboo stick shuttled through the void and swayed. There was a ripple, almost poking on Ji Hao several times.
After almost losing money several times in a row, Ji Hao carefully observed the attack of Kuzhushan Lord, only to discover that the bamboo stick of Kuzhushan Lord not only shuttled through the void, but also shuttled time at that instant, from space and time. The high-level dimension launched an attack on Ji Hao.
Fortunately, Pangu Bell suppresses Zhou Tian, and the chaos of air spreads out, like countless small vortices shattering time and space, completely turning the void around Ji Hao into chaos, which isolates the suffering. Attack of Lord Zhushan.
The owner of the bitter bamboo mountain is not impatient. He just attacks slowly with one stick and walks slowly around Ji Hao, like an old man with a big yellow dog walking comfortably in the bamboo forest with plenty of food and drink. It's really enviable to be free to be a member of the party.
Compared with the bitter Zhushan Lord who is light and windy, the Dragon Mother's attack is certainly overbearing and overwhelming, but it can't help falling from the bottom in the realm. The main character of Kuzhushan is a man of good morals and Dao Delong, and Dragon Mother is an old-fashioned-woman who ran out of clothes on the streets and lanes!
As for the sad Daoist, he squatted in the corner of the cave like a meat ball, a pair of small round eyes staring at Ji Hao, and occasionally put on a majestic manner, miserable I cried a lot ...
Protected by Pangu Bell, the cry of sad Daoist shocked Ji Hao and Mr. Crow, and the blood was seeping continuously in the eyes, ears, nose and nose, but the injuries were not serious. But every time when Ji Hao and Mr. Crow are fully focused on defense, a cry of sadness Daoist ‘嗷嗷’ suddenly sounds, it ’s like walking in a grave post in the middle of the night, and someone suddenly yells behind him, scaring the individual and disgusting the individual!
Resistantly resisting attacks from all directions, Ji Hao slowly sat down with her knees crossed and slowly pulled out the Pangu sword and placed it on her knees.
The speed of the Zhuzhushan master waving the green bamboo stick suddenly slowed down, he looked at the Pangu sword in the hands of Ji Hao with great fear.
Dragon Mother sneered: "Old bamboo shoots, what are you afraid of? What are you afraid of? Um? This kid is an apprentice to Daoist Yu Yu, not Daoist Yu Yu ... you wo n’t be cut off by Daoist Yu Yu, who will you see? Are the swords scared? "
Sorrowful Daoist sorrowfully mourned: "Poor bitter bamboo fellow Daoist ... hehe ... I am famous ... hehehe ... being scared by one Little Children ... hehe ..."
The sad Daoist cries miserably, but the taunt in the tone can be clearly understood by anyone.
The host of Zhuzhushan's face sank slightly, he took a deep breath, and suddenly his body turned into a cyan whirlwind, swirling around the chaotic air spurting out of Pangu Bell. At this moment, the host of Zhuzhu Mountain stabbed eighteen rods continuously.
Pangu Bell With a slight shock, I heard the crackling sound of crystal glass, Ji Hao Suddenly there were eighteen cyan square bamboo sticks piercing the void and approached him very slowly. ‘ chī chī ‘Endless sounds, Pangu Bell Shattered the void, disrupted the time, and eighteen blue bamboo sticks slowly approached the distance. Ji Hao Less than three inches away, Ji Hao And then suddenly waved Pangu sword.
An arc-shaped sword flashed, with the sound of ‘唰’, eighteen green bamboo sticks were cut by a sword of Ji Hao at the same time.
Dragon Mother exclaimed: "Old bamboo shoots, is there a set? Go ahead, work hard, you can kill the kid!"
Ji Hao's body flickered, and the chaotic air released by Pangu Bell suddenly messed up for a moment. Relying on the indestructible edge of Pangu sword, Ji Hao cut off those green bamboo sticks, but the owner of Kuzhushan's Magic Power is much more ambitious than him. Shocked and shivering like an electric shock, a blood arrow squirted out of the mouth.
"His Magic Power repair is not enough ... so miserable, so miserable, so miserable ... bitter bamboo fellow Daoist , the mill is also grinding him to death!" Sad Daoist a cry of miserable cry.
Ji Hao's face changed slightly, and Magic Power was not enough to repair. It is indeed his biggest weakness when facing these old monsters. If they really deal with this weakness, Ji Hao may really be exhausted by them and use up Magic Power. Urge Pangu Bell, Ji Hao can only be carried by the body ...
Yu Chengzhong, watching his peer Daoist laughed suddenly: "Ji Hao, ah, we are friends after all. We might as well give you everything in the gourd ... you Promise to let me leave Yuxi, and then seal me as a The heaven master ... How about keeping me free? "
Ji Hao raised her brow and screamed without hesitation: "OK!"