Archfiend Chapter 622: :Xiaoling Xiantian Xiaocheng

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He didn't expect that the green liquid could be comparable to a hundred golden core level wood spirit heaven and earth treasure.

"No...should be more than..." He stared inwardly, and there were countless green light spots in his body.

It's not that he has absorbed to the limit, he can feel that he can still absorb. But there seemed to be some invisible rules that prevented him from continuing.

"Brother..." Zhao Ziqi stood up, with a somewhat cautious expression: "Can you keep the... behind you?"

Xu Yangyi smiled and said: "No."

In his body, the head, chest, abdomen, limbs, pubic area and other connecting parts, a total of eight vortexes are rotating, eight times the spiritual power... He is confident now, even if he encounters a golden core, he will not fall Downwind.

At that time, when the Kaiyun Realm was over, he clearly knew that once the Void Spirit Immortal Body was small, a fifty-meter Void Spirit Vortex would appear behind him. From now on, the realm of the magical powers under him, the physical attack, right He was almost completely ineffective. The power of the ten immortal bodies is only now beginning to show.

It is conceivable...If you practice qi on the battlefield with tens of thousands of opponents, or build foundations with hundreds of foundations, with the corresponding formations, you can still run the gold core at a cost. However, he didn't need to be afraid at all, Jian Xiu had to call his father when he saw him.

"I really want to try this feeling..." He squeezed his fist gently, licked his lips, and looked out of the Tower of Babel with hot eyes.

Savidien VI...

The Great Duke of Terror...

Long time no see, are you okay?

"The golden core vision, there are very few people who appear, such as Gu Song, even if there is no real person." Angel walked over and looked at the whirlpool behind him with emotion: "Good return, it's a pity It's too ostentatious. My father knows a lot, and I have heard a few words by chance. If the golden core is one in a hundred thousand, the golden core vision is one of the thousand golden cores. But..."

She paused: "I once heard my father say that when the golden core is envied by the sky, when the golden core is really condensed, there will be unexpected events."

Xu Yangyi nodded.

But I don’t care.

This is not my own golden core vision, but a vision created by a small virtual spirit immortal body, which has nothing to do with itself, God jealous? It is not his turn.

"What should I do now?" Zhao Ziqi asked.

Xu Yangyi smiled slightly, and Angel laughed as well, and the two of them looked at each other, and they had a sharp heart.

"Robbery."

Angel pursed her lips and smiled: "IP, IC, IQ cards, tell me all the passwords."

"Hit, robbery?" Zhao Ziqi didn't react at all, but it became clear in an instant, and his face immediately turned red: "Yes... That's right! Now I am also a person with quasi-jindan thighs! Afraid of a fart!"

Xu Yangyi nodded: "I just came into two rooms, one got the spirit treasure, the other makes me comparable to the golden core. I am like this, and other people have definitely gained a lot, since this is..."

"Then why do we want them to be happy?" Angel giggled: "They are not happy, of course I am happy. These things, only safe and secure, is the best."

Zhao Ziqi hesitated: "What if... you meet the real Jindan?"

"That's just right." Xu Yangyi looked at one meter, the scary blood-red fire column of the Shifang Karma Burner in his hand: "I want to try too. Now I and the real golden cores in the tower are stronger and weaker."

Zhao Ziqi gave a dry cough, always feeling that this pair is a bit like a bronze and iron double corpse...

Did you feel wrong? It must be...

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In a room, there are broken tiles everywhere, and in the center, a torn book page emits a trembling light.

"Who are you waiting for?" Around this ancient book, there were two groups of people, with four people on each side. They looked at each other with greedy eyes with strong killing intent. The leader of the party was a white man in a blue robe with a long thin face and white beard and hair. The person looking across seemed to be looking at the dead body.

"Do you think someone will come to rescue you?" The man said faintly: "We have been in for more than three weeks, close to the surroundings, who didn't know that any room only allows two people to enter, what a coincidence... …Everyone in the Vatican..."

"The Voldemort family...'Living Magic Book' von Eisinger...ranked second..." The opponent was all dressed in priestly robes, but they were in tatters, some places were burned, some places But still frozen by pieces of ice. The leader is a middle-aged priest, holding the diamond-encrusted golden cross, gritted his teeth and said: "Aren't you afraid of the wrath under the crown of the holy whip?"

Von Eisinger seemed to have heard the most ridiculous thing, and sneered at them with a sneer: "If you all die here, who knows?"

"Do you dare to provoke the Vatican for a Duke-level exercise?!"

"Boom!" Before the words fell, countless flames turned into birds and flew out, surrounding the man in an instant. Von Isinger sneered and said: "Provoked, so what?"

"The merit value is not very useful now. But I believe it will be useful. You are the merit value of living. If you don't die, who will die?"

"It is your misfortune to meet Von Isinger, who is ranked second in my Voldemort family, hahaha!!"

"Swipe Lala!" A vast coercion rushed out of him like a tide, sometimes hot and sometimes cold, making it seem like an uncoordinated natural hell. Everyone on the opposite side, Qi Qi was blown out for tens of meters, watching Von Isinger, who slowly lifted into the air, spraying thunder and lightning in his eyes and holding the blazing ice in his hands, his face was as gray as death.

"Pray, scum." The three of the Voldemort family under him, with sharper smiles than knives: "This is seven-ring magic, and the'Wail of Nature' will be cautious even if the Grand Duke will advance for 150 years. Your Excellency, you are lucky to die in his hands."

A man next to him also mocked and said: "If you commit suicide, you don't have to suffer the pain intertwined with ice and flames. It is also our kindness... Haha!"

Just as the violent aura swept across the room, a faint voice came out: "Oh? The Grand Duke will be cautious?"

"Who!!" Von Isinger's eyes flashed, he didn't actually feel the arrival of people, his arms suddenly pushed out, and under his feet, the magic ring composed of seven talisman fluctuated like ripples. Afterwards, the ice and flames intertwined into a spear, tearing through the void and shooting towards the place where the sound was made.

"Boom!!" There was a loud noise, and the gunpowder was filled. Von Eisinger squinted at the center of the explosion, which had become a pit with a radius of two hundred meters.

But... no one?

"This is the move that the Grand Duke would be afraid of?" Behind him, a calm voice suddenly sounded: "Are you underestimating the Duke?"

The audience was suddenly silent.

"Tick..." A drop of cold sweat dripped from von Isinger's forehead. He was looking in another direction at the moment, everyone else was behind him, however, he dared not turn his head.

The person behind him has no aura, but I don't know why, it just gives him a terrifying feeling.

As if... a beast stood behind him, and when he turned his head, he would see hell.

Moreover, the people around were suddenly silent, as if seeing the extreme horror, causing a sudden loss of voice.

Master...absolute master!

"You are..."

"Presumptuous." There was a voice that was not salty or light: "I haven't finished speaking, who will allow you to speak."

"Yes..." Von Isinger swallowed hard, his scorching gaze hung on the Great Duke Technique, however, he dared not look at it anymore.

Who is it!

The Deep Blue Touch? "Pale Eye" by Gaius? Icemaw Salonas?

Impossible...impossible!

Even they can't escape this trick silently. Unless...

He trembled all over, unless he dared to think about it.

This is even more impossible. It's been more than three weeks, and everyone has figured it out. It is impossible for the Grand Duke to meet them.

"Boom!" There was an explosion of air behind him. He knew too well that it was his "natural whine" that the core of his magic was crushed by the opponent. This kind of strength...

Without even thinking about it, he knelt on the ground with his legs soft, and screamed hoarsely: "Mianxia, ​​please spare my life!!!"

The people behind did not speak, and only a few seconds later laughed and said: "The move that really makes the Duke fearful should be like this..."

"Boom!!" A demon-like aura roared from behind them, "Boom..." With countless kneeling sounds, everyone knelt down and shouted in fear: "Congratulations! Please forgive me!"

One minute.

Everyone at the scene felt it had been a year.

Grand Duke...

The real prince!

How the **** Grand Duke could break the rules here! !

"Turn around." The voice behind him laughed.

Von Isinger turned around, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, he almost screamed: "You, how could you..."

Before speaking, he immediately slapped himself in the face, very loud: "It's my fault...I was wrong! I'm sorry! Honorable X crown!"

"How could I do anything?" Xu Yangyi smiled and stroked his head, and asked with a smile.

Von Isinger’s teeth were trembling, he just felt a giant beast stroking the top of his head.

Monster...

Three years ago, in the late Marquis, what chance did the opponent encounter in the Tower of Babel!

This is the Grand Duke! Grand Duke’s power! This is sci-fi! how can that be! More than three years!

"I was wrong~IndoMTL.com~, please forgive me!" He didn't care about anything now, questioning the Grand Duke. With just this sentence, the other party could kill him. He knocked his head on the ground, blood was flowing out, he didn't dare to protect his body with aura, hoarsely said: "Please also look at the crown of Anatron in the Nest of Ten Thousand Demons, forgive me. Fate!"

The Voldemort family, second in line besides the Grand Duke, surrendered.

"I am not a good killer." Xu Yangyi looked at everyone: "Now, throw all your storage rings on the ground, then retreat to the corner and wait for the next splicing."

The people in the Vatican were stunned.

This is... a flagrant robbery?

As a grand prince...you still shameless? !

You can kill us, but...but what's the matter with this kind of shameless robbery?

As a great spiritualist and archduke, you robbed our marquis...Hey! Know the shame!

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