World of Cultivation: 360th desperately A’Wen

The 362th quarter desperately A'Wen

Huai brother sees sweat on his forehead.

In the twelve questions before him, he solved five questions and got stuck on the sixth question. The hourglass on the side showed no signs of getting stuck. Seeing that the sand in the upper layer of the hourglass was decreasing with the naked eye, the sweat on Huai'er's forehead became denser.

He didn't expect that the battle for Wasteland Beast Chessboard to break the prison was to solve the problem. The prosperity of the Devilish Arts era, the popularity of mid-range Devilish Arts, and teamwork have long been mainstream. In the history of the demon, there has never been an era where teamwork is as important as it is today. Gathering the power of the team to deconstruct Devilish Arts is the most popular approach right now.

The Devilish Arts government, who knows this well, knows how to teach the students. Deconstruction is a must-learn skill for every student. In order to hone these skills of students, a rich sea of ​​questions is essential. In addition to those common questions, each Devilish Arts government has its own question.

As a top student in Devilish Arts government, solving problems is quite familiar and good for Brother Huai.

However, his self-confidence quickly shattered in front of the twelve questions in the prison battlefield. In fact, when he came to the third question, he started to sweat.

These topics are not unpopular. On the contrary, this should be the category in which every demon is familiar with abnormalities.

Little Devilish Arts!

Even his sixth question, it is still about the small Devilish Arts.

The little Devilish Arts that you must learn to get started, for Huai Geer, even somewhat is far away. Before he entered Devilish Arts, he completed the small Devilish Arts study with already. How old was it then?

Six years old? Seven years old?

Eric Huai remembers it well.

However, the extremely simple little Devilish Arts involved topics that made him feel powerless from the bottom of his heart. The subject of the other party's design is not unpopular, and the idea is not weird, but it is full of honesty.

This made him even more frustrated.

I was stumped by a serious little Devilish Arts question ...

Huei Geer's complexion somewhat is gray.

Compared to Brother Huai's nervousness, the crowds of onlookers outside feel uneasy.

There is no dazzling brilliance, no murderous air/qi's momentum, no complicated changes in profoundly mysterious ...

The battle for breaking the prison is actually just solving the problem like a student, and only Huai Geer can see the problem. They can only stare at Huai Geer's forehead.

Huomen was boring and complained, "What the hell! I thought I could see the big movements. It took me a long time to be so boring! I knew I was so boring. What kind of energy is I doing?"

"Don't worry." Qian Liu had to comfort: "See you soon."

He didn't expect that the Wasteland Beast Chessboard battle for breaking the prison turned out to be a solution. I have never heard of such a peaceful and peaceful battle for breaking the prison.

"That kid won't do it." Huo Renren glanced at him, and coldly hummed, "Externally strong!"

Suddenly, the fire-faced people turned their hearts around, showing a gloating smile: "Haha, there is a good show here!"

"Good show?" Qian Liu didn't respond for a moment. To be honest, he was disappointed with somewhat.

"You think, those little guys tuned by the old guys can't even solve the problem better than others. Isn't it uglier in their face?" Huomen people are very proud: "Their problem-solving is their basic skills. , The basic skills are inferior to others, haha, is there any more ironic? "

Thinking of this, the Huoren people are just like seeing the old guys with extremely strange faces, laughing so happily.

Qianliu reacted, and Huomen was right. The old guy and the little guy have one thing in common, and that is pride. The arrogant demon is all face-saving. If you lose Devilish Arts, there is no major problem, but if you lose the solution, no matter the old guy or the little one, it is absolutely unacceptable.

Thinking of this, Qianliu could not help but start somewhat again.

"Hah, that guy is out!" Huo Ren was so excited.

Withdrawing the thousand currents of mind, his eyes fall on the field.

The prison battlefield is restored.

Huai Geer lost his heart and stood still.

He failed.

In the mist, two figures flickered.

The speed of A'Wen is slightly inferior to Light Void Wings of Zuo Mo. He in a black armor is like a black lightning. The speed of the Evil Soul leopard is comparable to that of the A'Wen, full of explosive power, and every thump is like a thunder.

Everyone's complexion became heavy, Shu Long held the halberd in his hand tightly and was ready for support at any time.

The speed of both sides is extremely incredibly fast, even the Vermillion Bird Camp crowd who always advocating fast-breaking, at this time all of them are slightly changed. Many people are secretly measuring in their hearts. If they are themselves, can they attack the whole body with such violent sharpness and retreat? Except for a few people who can remain calm, most people's faces are quite ugly.

They are not sure.

The pace is beyond imagination!

They stared blankly at the swift and swift figure of A'Wen. Is this still the clumsy and slow Guard Camp? One person and one leopard, like two black lightnings, chase and entangle each other. The spearhead that can fluctuate indefinitely can move freely in the void, near or far, without any dead ends, and it is invincible.

The Evil Soul leopard is more powerful than everyone expected. Not only is the speed not falling, it is more powerful than the A'Wen. With a sharp sharp spear with a sharp howling sound, it was smashed casually, and everyone saw the cold in the hearts. If this is to be done, I am afraid that it will be smashed immediately.

A'Wen didn't expect this Evil Soul Leopard to be so difficult to deal with.

He is much stronger than before, but he still ca n’t take the leopard in front of him.

No, you must make a quick decision, and you cannot delay the team's speed!

I've just entered Shamo, and the monsters wandering deep in Shamo are even more powerful. Even this leopard can't be solved, what should I do in the future? Thinking of this, the momentum of A'Wen suddenly became brutal.

"Oh!" Xie Shan was surprised, and Ma Fan also showed a surprised expression. They are extremely sensitive to momentum and can clearly detect changes in A'Wen.

Be dead!

Boom!

The red spear turns into a red flame, wrapping the spear head. The black fiendish energy entangles along the spear shaft and drills into the burning spear tip.

Evil Soul Leopard showed a bit of disappointment. It is clever and psychic. The team in front of it is too huge, not that it can take advantage of it. And if it is injured here, not only can its prey be lost, but even itself, it will become the prey of other fiend soul beast(s).

It slowly retreats.

A'Wen The eyes are dark, the armor is surrounded by black gas, and the spear points are burning.

Familiar feelings come, and every time when he decides to fight desperately in the duel, he will enter this strange state. The whole body of killing intent is boiling, but the bottom of my heart is cold. Being able to survive so many brutal duels, this strange state is his life-saving talisman.

This is the first time A'Wen intends to work hard after entering Guard Camp.

"Hardship Guard" all kinds of mental formulas pass through the bottom of the heart like a stream of water, his eyes are getting deeper and deeper.

The black armor on his body is exquisite and light, like numerous feathers stacked in layers, which is unique in Guard Camp. At this moment, the black armor on his body suddenly squirmed slowly, like a living creature, and everyone saw the creeps. Layers of thin metal are crawling up the face of A'Wen and covered with a thin layer of facial mask.

Oh!

Continuous metal friction sounds like countless knives being continuously pulled from the scabbard. A'Wen's black armor pops up numerous long cymbals. The long cymbals are extremely thin and have sharp edges. Suddenly, the fierce killing gas burst out.

Squat with his spear arched and his legs staggered.

A'Wen raised his face, the layers of black nails were exuding a delicate luster, and it was cold and cold.

The Evil Soul leopard smelled the dangerous Aura and retreated more quickly. In a blink of an eye, it disappeared into the mist.

At this moment, A'Wen's black armor popped up and raised the metal and trembled. The force of rowing mountains and rivers instantly penetrated the right arm, exhaling under the mask: "Kill!"

The black spear suddenly disappeared from his hand.

Slap!

A slight crackling sound came from the depths of Shawu.

Everyone changes.

A'Wen fell on his back, before his body reached the ground, he was caught by a black arm, but Shu Long arrived.

Xie Shan shook his body, plunged into the mist, and returned after two breaths, with a leopard in his hand. I saw an egg-sized hole in the forehead of this Evil Soul leopard, which penetrated the entire forehead. Evil Soul Leopard dissipates into a strand of black gas at the speed visible to the naked eye in the hands of Xie Shan.

Zuo Mo quickly ran to Shu Long: "How?"

"It doesn't matter, just pull it off." Shu Long said respectfully.

Zuo Mo was relieved. He was going to let A'Wen test the strength of the Evil Soul leopard. However, he did not expect this guy to be handsome, but his character was fierce, and he wanted to kill Evil Soul leopard.

Everyone was deeply shocked by the stunning blow of A'Wen, especially the Vermillion Bird Camp, which has always been above the top. Their biggest impression on Guard Camp is "Dark Fiend Demon Killing Formation". The personal fighting power of Hardship Guard is not strong in their opinion.

But today's performance of A'Wen completely overturns their inherent impression.

It turned out that Guard Camp has grown to this point!

Zuo Mo's attention at this time was put on the Evil Soul leopard from Xie Shan. Evil Soul Leopard dissipated, leaving only one palm and one bead left.

The leopard palm is full of fine scales, extremely hard, and its five-inch long sharp hook-shaped claws are most conspicuous. Beads are small in size and crystal clear, and they are not extraordinary at first glance. Right now it's not the time to study these things, Zuo Mo just throws them all into the ring.

Suddenly, Zuo Mo looked up sharply, his eyes sharp like a sword, pointing directly into the depths of the evil mist in front.

Xie Shan were afraid that Zuo Mo would slow down, and they all looked up, looking in surprise at the depths of the mist ahead.

A black tide, spreading from the depths of Shawu toward this side at an astonishing speed, wherever it passes, it turns into a black void. This Kuroshio is coming very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Zuo Mo and others. Like the endless void, devouring everything.

The evil mist full of erosive power is turned into nothingness.

Zuo Mo and others, such as being in the void.

In the void, a towering giant sword greeted everyone.

already stepped into the Xie Shan of Golden Core, who was ashamed and screamed as if someone had stepped on his tail: "sword essence!"

Ma Fan Shu Long and others, their faces were pale.

Zuo Mo, however, seemed to be struck by lightning, his body suddenly froze, and he murmured subconsciously.

"Eldest Senior Brother ..."