The Magus Era Chapter 415: Di Zheng

Yu Mu grabbed a medicine bottle made of a giant toad's skull, forcibly opened Miao Lian's mouth, and poured the thick ink blue medicine in the ugly medicine bottle into Miao Lian's mouth. .

A trace of foul and heavy medicine spread rapidly in Miao Lian's body, and soon invaded his brain. A trace of foul gas began to erode Miao Lian's Primordial Spirit. Miao Lian's original clear eyes became a little bit turbid.

"What the **** is this?" Miao Lian hissed, his body struggling involuntarily.

"Good thing!" Yu Mu smiled very kindly: "I used the venom, saliva, and essence-liquid of more than three hundred poisonous insects as the main medicine, and used the corpse oil of rotting corpses ..."

Without the words of Yu Mu, Miao Lian has vomited. The ascetic, there was nothing bad food residue in his stomach, and Miao Lian spit out all the yellow bitter bile water, but he didn't see a drop of the medicine just swallowed.

Both Ji Hao and Man Man cover their mouths in disgust, and subconsciously take a few steps back.

Yu Mu's Magus Poison is really disgusting. Although many of the Magi palace's Magus Medicine formulas are a bit weird, Ji Hao is the first time I've heard of such an evil prescription. Don't say that Miao Lian who drank these Potion-Making in person, just Ji Hao that I heard on the side almost spit out.

"Good stuff!" Yu Mu smiled thickly, stopped his introduction of the specific ingredients of Magus Medicine, and said very seriously: "Good stuff that specifically erodes the soul. Without my antidote, I would die. "

Yu Mu's introduction is simple, simple, and frank.

Without his antidote, taking this wonderful lotus of Magus Medicine will die.

Miao Lian's face became pale. He looked at the Ji Hao, the poorly looking Man Man, the Feng Xin constantly peeping to this side in the distance, and the simple and honest Yu Mu, which was terrible. He laughed, and suddenly his eyes turned white, and he fell to the ground with no breath.

Ji Hao is startled. Hurrying up, his fingers pressed against his neck artery.

The blood is still flowing, the vitality of the body is not dispersed, but Miao Lian's soul breath has become almost imperceptible. Ji Hao carefully placed her finger on Miao Lian's brows. Only then can I feel that Miao Lian's soul seems to collapse into an extremely small point.

"Sister, this is the" secret method "of the secret transmission of their division. Primordial Spirit is introverted and self-sufficient. It is a magical means to break through the realm and pursue the mystery of heaven and earth. Keep your life, and also to keep secrets, and to arbitrarily apply the secret method of silence and extermination, it is already mostly abandoned, you don't need to care about his life.

Gui Ling's voice sounded in Ji Hao's ear, and quickly spoke something.

Ji Hao heard the spirit shake, he glanced into the sky with a shock, gritted his teeth, beckoned toward Feng Xin, and called Feng Xin to his side for a few words. Feng Xin paused. Helplessly nodded, then pulled Yu Mu and Man Man to evacuate quickly.

Man Man shouted towards Ji Hao while following Feng Xin's withdrawal: "Ji Hao, be careful, don't blend things that shouldn't be blended ... this is what Adi said to Man Man!"

Do not blend things that should not be blended? It really is a famous saying, but Ji Hao smiled bitterly, now it is not that he is going to mix it!

A soft wind rolled up, Ji Hao's body fluttered up, and a faint cloud of water wrapped around him, holding him flashing. To the east of the sword array. The original lonely floating under the long sword in the air had an additional flag gate. Several male and female disciples under the gate of Gui Ling stood in the gate and saw Ji Hao hurriedly salute him. Even called ‘Uncle’ forever.

Ji Hao smiled and returned the gift in a hurry, the taste was beyond words.

The disciples under Gui Ling are much older than Ji Hao, and their Magic Power is also far better than Ji Hao. The word 'uncle' is heard in the ear, and my heart is a bit dark, but it is also very stressful.

A clear breeze is constantly flowing in the sword array. Through the array map, Ji Hao saw that under the four long-swords in the southeast and northwest, there was an additional flag gate. In the non-fan gate, there were several Gui Ling disciples stationed.

And in the center of the sword array, a cloud platform is suspended, an altar is erected on it, and a black and white Taiji picture is laid on it. Gui Ling stands next to the altar and holds a piece of Tablet to beat continuously. No one rushed straight up into the clouds.

Ji Hao's Divine Sense is tightly linked to the map. He clearly perceives that under his control, the range of the sword array to kill the enemy is not more than 300 miles, but under the control of Gui Ling, this The range of killings has been increased to thousands of miles.

This is an absolute gap in strength. Ji Hao notices that the killing range of 10,000 miles is not the limit of Gui Ling. If it is not to control a huge sword array to fly into the sky, Gui Ling should control the sword array and it should be able to kill 100,000 Everything in there.

The huge sword array blasted straight into the sky, breaking through layers of squall winds and tearing clouds, and soon reached the depths of squall winds hundreds of millions of miles away. Ji Hao Standing in the flag gate, you can clearly see the stars in the sky are extremely clear, the huge stars and Sun Fighting against each other, Star Light , The sun converges into a bright sea of ​​light that envelopes the void.

At high altitude, Emperor Shun is wearing heavy armor. The four figures behind him and he stand in the five elements. They are confronting Emperor Shi Yan Luo.

A hundred miles away from Yan Luo, Emperor Shi, a handsome, indifferent, deadly man wearing a black heavy armor was exposed to evil, and confronted Netherworld Priest far away.

Netherworld Priest The black flag danced above his head, the black mist rising around him, and the black and white sword lights flashing beside him.

The Yu man in black armor is holding a prismatic shield in his left hand, and a black transparent long sword equivalent to his height is waved in his right hand. While the sword is waving, the black and white two-color sword light of Netherworld Priest is constantly swept from the void. After that, Jian Guang struck from time to time and shot a large cold light energy.

Hundreds of people are intertwined with each other within a thousand miles of Emperor Shun and others. Their movements were slow, and each movement was extremely cautious, but occasionally they exchanged a blow with each other, and the wind was roaring in the wind of hundreds of miles, causing the sky to shake.

Ji Hao held his breath and stared at the seemingly bland battle.

On the ground, countless Human Race Warrior and foreign race troops killed and corpses in the blood. He never knew that in the empty space hundreds of thousands of miles away from the ground, the high-level of the two sides broke out without even knowing it. Such a fierce battle.

In the distance, Ji Hao heard Emperor Shi Yan Luo laughing loudly: "Emperor Shun! Although Fan Zong's robbing me of my credit makes me very unhappy. But with his power to join, you can still stop us this time No way? "

"Who can help you? Who can help you besides Netherworld Priest?" Emperor Shi Yan Luo smiled wildly: "Emperor Shun, it is better that you surrender with Human Race, you can also be regarded as a talent, I can Let you be my slave director! "(To be continued.)