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Chapter 1525 The young man who stole sugar cane

"Ah! It hurts~~~~~~"

With the force of the collision, not only was the Chiyou Dharma Image hitting, but I also had a red pack on my forehead and my body retreated continuously. However, the Chiyou Dharma Image consumed a lot of mountain and sea divine power under the collision. The huge body suddenly shrank by nearly half, and its height was far from comparable to before.

"Damn it!"

Fan Yi held the wild boar sword and gritted his teeth in anger: "July fire! Do you think you are fusing the mark of Gonggong? Do you think my throne is Buzhou Mountain? What you fucked is Chiyou's mark, and the warlord Chiyou!"

As he said that, he was furious: "I will talk about it after taking my sword!"

"Come on!"

My body sank, and Chiyou's Dharma Image also hugged me and made a defensive posture. Just as Fan Yi slashed out a sword belonging to the throne, my sigh barrier was successfully established in front of me. With a "swish", strands of golden shield armor continued to soar, covering the entire Chiyou's Dharma Image, which was extremely gorgeous!

"die!"

Fan Yi slashed out with a fierce sword, and suddenly the sword light accompanied by thunder, hitting the sigh barrier the next second, and sparks flew everywhere, strands of golden shield armor were being cut open. The next moment, the whole person was like hitting a mountain, and was blown away by Fan Yi's full force with his sword, and hitting the spiritual city behind him in the air. Chi You Faxiang showed a decadent posture of lying on the ground, holding the city wall with both hands.

At the same time, my blood strips fell 42%!

Tsk, this is enough to show that as long as the mark is strong enough, players can really wrestle the throne boss to a certain extent. Even if I am willing, I can activate a transformation effect of the body of the god. It is very likely that Fan Yi can be pressed on the ground and beaten up for 2 times. Unfortunately, his blood bar is too long, and I will definitely not be able to kill him within five minutes. In the next 120 minutes of weak state, it will be much easier for Fan Yi to kill me.

"snort!"

Fan Yi collected his sword and stood on the throne, feeling disappointed: "Do you know how powerful I am?"

"Hey!"

Another sword light came from afar. This time it was from the sword-casting man Han Ying. He drove the throne and had arrived less than a mile in front of the Lingcheng City. He seemed particularly arrogant and came from the sky with one sword!

"Lin Xi!"

I suddenly cheered up and led Chiyou's Dharma Image to get up with the players on the city wall with the blood. At the same time, a beautiful figure approached. Lin Xi appeared in Bai Ze's Dharma Image and appeared in Bai Ze's silver-white light, extremely holy. He activated a copied devouring skill, and actually swallowed Han Ying's sword!

However, the cost of devouring is not small. Lin Xi lost nearly 20% of his qi and blood, and there were also rays of sword light cracks in Bai Ze's Dharma image, which required a short period of warming and repairing.

"Enough!"

My body suddenly sank, turned into a spark and rushed towards the ground. Chiyou's Dharma Image rushed forward like a ball of fire, and instantly came to the throne of the sword-casting man Han Ying. When I looked up, I couldn't help but sneer: "I can't beat Fan Yi, can't beat you?"

"drink!"

The man and the Dharma Xiang shouted softly. Chi You's body was low, his eight legs stood firmly, and the weapons in his four hands disappeared. He suddenly hugged the throne of Han Ying, the sword-caster. The next moment, I let out a low roar, and Chi You's Dharma Xiang pulled the throne up with all his might. With the sound of the ground root and the spiritual vein breaking, Han Ying's throne and the luck of the earth were torn apart bit by bit, and then the throne foundation buried in the hundreds of meters underground was pulled out!

"ah!?"

Han Ying was extremely sad. He would never have thought that any player would dare to play like this even if he killed him. He even used several swords to slash at Chiyou's Dharma Image, but they were all blocked by my white dragon wall and sigh barrier. Chiyou's Dharma Image pulled out the entire throne from the ground, raised it horizontally and hugged it in his arms. As I moved, I shouted softly and threw Han Ying's throne out.

"Ouch……"

The ghost emperor Qin Shi, who had been watching the show, realized that something was wrong, and I was throwing it at him. He knew more about what the collision between two thrones would be like.

"Why do you come to me?"

Qin Shi's body was ethereal and summoned multiple death formations in succession. Suddenly, he disappeared from the spot with the throne, while Han Ying collided with his throne into the jungle. The throne rose and rolled over a large forest, and cracks appeared again on the restored throne. Han Ying stamped his feet and beat his chest, and he had the heart to die.

"Young man, so ostentatious!"

In the darkness, three consecutive sword lights attacked, and it was the sword of the Ghost Emperor Qin Shi.

I turned on the invincible stunt without thinking. Suddenly, a layer of indestructible golden light was covered with Chiyou's Dharma image. I took advantage of the momentum to rush forward and punched heavily in the dark direction. Suddenly, there was a loud "puff" sound, and the ghost emperor Qin Shi and the throne appeared in the air. After taking Chiyou's fierce punch, there were a few more cracks on the throne under Qin Shi's seat.

"His grandma's!"

The Ghost Emperor Qin Shi made several swords in succession and looked angry: "Why are the adventurers in this world so unreasonable? They are even more unreasonable than the group on our Tianxing Continent. Where did this evil god Chiyou come from?"

Fan Yi rolled his eyes: "Stop talking, Longji Mountain can't be beaten. Brothers who just woke up, get off work! We'll get the venue back next time!"

As he said that, Fan Yi's Dharma image suddenly became larger, and he picked up Han Ying's throne horizontally and fled, like a young man who had just been driven out of the field to steal sugarcane, without any of the demeanor of the first throne.

...

In front of the Spirit City, ancient gods who were large and small, who were not killed, turned around and disappeared into the clouds. Some guilds were regretful and almost could smash the divine fragments, while others were relieved. If they didn't leave, they would be embarrassing.

"Swish!"

I also stopped when I saw it, and took over Chiyou's Dharma Image. Before the invincible effect disappeared, I turned around and landed on the spiritual city. On the side, Lin Xi, Haotian, Qingdeng and others also returned one by one.

"Chiyou's seal is so fierce..."

Haotian exclaimed: "NND, compared with the Xia Geng Seal and Chi You Seal, he is really a younger brother!"

“Hahahahaha~~~”

Qing Deng patted Haotian's shoulder and smiled, "Learn a little bit. In fact, it's not just a distinction between the strength of the mark, but also courage. Even if you have the Chiyou mark, do you hit Fan Yi's throne? Do you dare to stick out Han Ying's throne and punch the throne of the Ghost Emperor Qin Shi?"

Haotian was disappointed: "It's true... the boss is a little fierce and dares to do anything!"

"Can you do not do it?"

I frowned: "I can only force me to retreat, otherwise if I drag it down, we will be the one who is not good. How many mountain and sea spiritual energy do you have to support the transformation of Dharma phases? Not too many, anyway, I don't have many mine. If I drag it down, these ancient gods will become more and more deadly, which will be quite troublesome."

Calorie nodded: "Lu Li is indeed more comprehensive in thinking. We are no match for continuous consumption."

Qingdeng looked into the distance and saw smoke and dust rolling. He couldn't help but smile: "Tsk tsk, Fan Yi is still loyal. The throne has left and the legion remains. It seems that the siege of the alien demon legion is not over yet. We can still enjoy the experience for a while."

"Um."

Haotian raised his long sword and said, "Continue to go to the city to brush?"

"Go!"

Everyone jumped off the city wall one by one, and I stayed next to the inner city wall, sitting on the stool, looking at the rising sun in the distance, Lin Xi was with me, pursed her red lips, and smiled, "What is this? I suddenly became unhappy and didn't even think about killing monsters?"

"No, either..."

I shook my head and smiled: "I just don't want to get the first place in that version."

"Why?"

She blinked her big eyes: "The equipment is so good, is it so satisfying?"

"almost."

I smiled meaningfully: "At the beginning, Senior Sister Yun said something to me before ascending, and I asked me if I could not ascend. She said no, if she, the world's number one ascendant sword immortal, most of the luck in the world will be concentrated on her. It is not good to eat too much, so I thought about it. Although most of the activities in the national server version were triggered by me, is it right for me to get the first place every time? Eating too much is really not good. I have reached the top level and my equipment has reached the top. There is no need to compete with others for the few resources."

Lin Xi frowned slightly: "It seems that the state of thought is indeed OK, so I will watch here with you."

"No."

I shook my head: "Lin Xiaoxi, you are not yet full, you can eat more. Go and grab the first place!"

“Oh~~~”

She raised her sword and smiled, "Then I'll go? If you are bored here alone, send me a message and I'll come back to accompany you."

"It's okay, go!"

"Um."

...

Lin Xi summoned Bai Lu, jumped down to the city, and joined the battle outside the city again.

As soon as she left, a graceful figure in white clothes appeared beside her. It was Feng Buyin who rolled up his sleeves, sat cross-legged on the stool beside me, and said, "She is very good."

"yes!"

I nodded: "She is very good, so sometimes I feel that I am not good enough, I think too much, and I do too much, but I seem too little to do for her."

Feng Buwen chuckled: "You are a person who is in the sky and the sea. It is inevitable that you will let her down. Just remember it in your heart."

"Um."

I looked up at him and smiled, "Longji Mountain is stable."

"Yes, it's stable."

Feng Buwen laughed and said, "We will soon enthrone a late famous general from the previous dynasty as the Longji Mountain God. At that time, all the luck of a mountain will be included in the territory. When I appear here again, I will almost be able to use my sword with all my strength."

"Um."

I smiled slightly, but at this moment, my heart thumped. In an instant, something had already broken through the sky, cut through the sky, and turned into a fiery red palm print rolling down from the sky. The direction we fell was the spiritual city where we were based!

"Not good!"

The wind did not hear the wind and left. The next second, a golden sword light slashed out from Longji Mountain and headed straight for the fiery red palm in the air!
Chapter completed!
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