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They will always pave the way for the people of Sairs .

"Your uncle!"

"pu!"

"Nong Diezha chi! Hong Kong Governor but grand competition!"

"pu! "

"Laozi Ri, you are the first to board!"

"pu!"

One by one embroidered clothes messengers, knowing When he was basically impossible to be the opponent of the evil demon, he used his body to pounce on the desert king one after another, trying his best to prevent him from continuing to control the scepter to shrink the ball of light.

Chapter 775 is almost a bit

Even if you die, you will have to cut and kick before you die.

Although their strength is weaker than Jun Wangji in the desert, the sacrifice of fierce and unafraid of death still had some influence on the desert king.

The golden scepter, which is constantly driving the sand soldiers to attack, can no longer invest any more power to shrink the sphere of light, and can only maintain it in its original state.

A team of embroidered messengers listened to the scolding of their companions behind them, and the sound of pu chi that pierced into the flesh, each of their teeth made ka ka rattle, and their red eyes were full anger.

This is the task of the companions.

And they all know their mission.

The whole team was divided into two groups, surrounded the double-winged demon and the scorpion demon group, and used all the best, with one hundred and two percent of the spirit, to hinder these two demons with all their strength. Support the desert king.

They are all embroidered ambassadors who have been in Spirit Realm for a long time, and they have more combat experience, but in the face of these two demons, such strength is still not enough.

So soon they fell down one by one.

Nearly forty young embroidered clothes messengers were killed and wounded in less than five minutes.

The hearts of everyone who saw this scene were greatly shocked. Yan Qingxi, Lan Qingcheng, and the others, who were still so conscious, were already in tears. They only felt that their noses were sour and swelling. Whatever happened. Can't help it.

"It's almost, it's almost!"

Yan Qingxi desperately tried to reach the Pipa that fell on the ground.

"What else? What else?"

Lan Qingcheng tremblingly clutched his stomach and got up, arching towards the backstage.

"Hurry up, where are you?!"

Heiming opened his hands and placed them along the Yanjia inch by inch, ten fingers trembling constantly, and he scalped for searching. Looking at the damaged position of "Star Ben Chuan".

"Yes, we can do it!"

Pan De and Le Ling'er kneeled on the ground with their eyes facing each other, and emphasized over and over again that they should be calm and never overturned At the booth, the hanging Hanfu was torn down and torn into strips of cloth.

The embroidered clothes messengers tried their best to block the actions of the desert king at the cost of their lives, which deeply touched everyone's heartstrings.

Can’t give up yet!

The desert king who cleaned up all the embroidered messengers, once again spurred the golden scepter, the light ball that wrapped Lu Xinpei slightly trembled, began to squeeze and shrink again.

"Hum!"

The familiar tune sounded again.

Yan Qingxi tensed the broken pipa string with his teeth, and fiddled with the pipa with blood-filled fingers, playing "Qin King Breaking the Formation Music". moved towards The desert king rushed away.

Yan Qingxi was only injured and the spiritual power was consumed by most of Yan Qingxi. The performance of "Qin Wang Breaking the Formation" this time can only summon a dozen scattered soldiers.

"xiu!"

Flying gravel, directly disperse the soldier's illusory shadow.

And cast unabatedly at Yanqingxi.

"ka-cha!"

After several gravels penetrated the pipa in Yan Qingxi's arms, they shot into her body.

"pu!"

Yan Qingxi's eyes went black and she passed out.

The ball of light is still shrinking.

At this time.

A huge horizontal knife flew out suddenly, spinning up and down and slashing towards the desert king!

It's Heiming!

Hei Ming, who still knows nothing about Yan Jia's manufacturing, failed to get "Xing Ben Chuan Chu" to stand up as he wished, but he chose another way to contribute his strength.

Only use Yanshu to control the "Xing Ben Chuan Chuan" left arm, which is still intact. When the entire Yan Jia body is still unable to get up, he throws out the horizontal knife and throws it at the desert king.

"clang!"

The wall of the Forbidden Army appeared out of thin air and knocked the flying cross knife back.

But this time, the desert king used the golden scepter, and Hei Ming bought time for Lu Xinpei.

The desert king has not had time to make the next move in the future, and a sullen and heroic female voice followed.

"Ex-Curry Stick!"

Blue Qingcheng wearing a blue cloak, I don’t know where I picked up a golden wig for cos, holding a handle in his hand The exquisite long sword was slashed at the desert king Yaoyao with one sword.

Countless dazzling light spots suddenly shot from the sword body, converging into a line, condensed into an imposing manner astonishing golden beam of light crashing down, smashing the sea and slashing the mountain, crashing on the desert king.

The spiritual power released by this sword fluctuates extremely horribly.

On the strength of spiritual power contained in this alone, it is also the transcender that can only be displayed by the transcender.

As the desert king of a tiger-level evil demon, he couldn't help but startled slightly at this time. Obviously, he didn't understand why this human woman could suddenly burst out with a power far superior to her before.

Even with Yanqingxi’s rhythmic power as a boost, she couldn’t last five minutes in the hands of the Kobolds. At this moment, she was able to perform a trick that made the desert kings slightly squinted. trick.

He didn't know.

The extraordinary battle strength of actor lineage originates from the character setting of the role played. The strength of the displayed strength is not directly related to the strength of its own spiritual power.

However, when their realm is low, it is difficult to grasp the psychological situation of controlling some powerful characters.

Once one's acting skills can't keep up, unable to interpret the essence of the role, naturally it is impossible to display the extraordinary power of this character's setting.

And, the more popular characters are recognized in literary works, regardless of the level of realm battle strength, there are self-consistent logic and rich and full character images.

Only such a character, whose color is presented through the acting method of actor lineage, can it be infinitely close to the character setting of the character.

If you are simply creating a character that works in seconds, but you can't give a self-consistent logic, and the character image is too thin, you will either succeed in playing, unable to master the extraordinary power, or playing successfully but Died due to logical contradiction self-destruct.

And Lan Qingcheng is the kind of person chosen by Lin Chuan who is very familiar with role-playing. Originally, Lan Qingcheng's realm cultivation base is not enough to play and interpret this foolish king.

Seeing that the embroidered messengers sacrificed their young lives in order to delay the desert king, there seemed to be a clear comprehension in their hearts.

King Knight has the perseverance and responsibility as a king, and the transcender also has its own perseverance and responsibility in such an era.

Although the owner, Geran Qingcheng, is cowardly and introverted, she is a kind and sensitive person. She was deeply touched by this, and her heart suddenly became clear. She supported her wounded body to find some The cos props, cut down the sword in the posture of the dumb king of Mao.

When the actor and the character's soul are highly compatible, they will enter the play.

In this state, it’s not an exaggeration that Lan Qingcheng’s battle strength suddenly exploded.

But the desert king was surprised and surprised.

Facing this sword with his strength is still very easy and freehand, the golden scepter in his hand swayed slightly, and a burst of blazing golden light broke out again on the sun disk, diagonally above him. Intertwined into a huge protective cover.

But this way, it also buys time for Lu Xinpei again.

Chapter 776 Yu Lei Shen Tu

"bang!"

The fierce collision exploded into countless fragments of golden light, from in midair fell slowly, like a golden rain.

sword light shattered.

golden light Under the rain, the desert king is unscathed.

"Clang."

The sword fell to the ground.

Lan's thin body was kneeling on the ground.

Lower your head, not knowing whether it is life or death.

Entering the play is one’s own heart and one’s heart. The real body contains the fictitious soul. Once any actor enters the play, the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of the character becomes his own joy, anger, sorrow and joy. .

It is very difficult to come out in a short time.

Lan Qingcheng has accidentally reached the realm of entering the play, and can display battle strength far beyond her own realm cultivation base, but in the same way, the price of entering the play is the mission of being king at this moment. .

Defeated by another king in the desert, unable to protect the people she wanted to protect.

The result of the double damage to her body and mind is fatal to her.

The rest of the people looked eagerly in their eyes, wishing to kill the demons with their own hands, but they could only pin all their hopes in the golden light ball that won the time twice in a row.

The Desert King is also a little impatient.

The relatively simple brain logic made him very annoyed by the fierce and unafraid of death behaviors of these frail humans. He immediately raised the golden scepter and pointed it at the golden light ball.

At this time, the Pan Des and his wife finally completed an alternative painting in their lives.

The two each grabbed the two ends of a booth screen with one hand. The colorful ones on it seemed to be attached to the cloth strips they had torn off the cos clothing.

"Ling'er! Finishing!"

The two brushes were dipped in the blood on their bodies, and they settled on the screen accurately and accurately.

"Weng!"

After a buzzing.

There was a sudden yelling sound.

Immediately after the rays of sunlight appeared, auspicious clouds appeared everywhere.

A Spiritual God illusory shadow with a majestic face and a majestic posture, holding a golden battle halberd in a gorgeous Battle Armor, appeared in the front left of the light ball, with tiger eyes wide-eyed and must be angry.

This is the spirit of Shen Tu!

Next to his right hand, there is another figure wearing a black jersey, with a relaxed look, no Divine Weapon in his hands, just peeking forward slightly and stroking a hanging eye next to him. Jin Tong White Tiger.

This is the spirit of Yu Lei!

These two are the oldest pair of door gods in the myths and legends of Sails.

When Pan De and Le Ling'er just got up from the ground, they didn't have a word, but they chose to draw this door god picture to block the desert king.

It’s a pity that the Yu Lei Shen Tu who is blocked in front of the Desert King at this moment is nothing but a manifestation, and it is not enough to play the real Yu Lei Shen Tu’s one-percent battle. strength.

Although their husband and wife two people are accomplished in painting and have great talents, after all, they have just stepped into the extraordinary, and at this moment they are rushing to paint, and the materials used are nothing more than cloth strips.

If it weren't for your own blood as the finishing touch, it would not even be enough to evoke the spirit of Yu Lei Shen Tu.

This is the last strength they can contribute.

The husband and wife two people who summoned Yu Lei Shentu had exhausted their energy, and they fell to the ground all in darkness.

The desert king couldn't see the depth of these two door gods, but faintly felt that the imposing manner on each other was extremely powerful, he hesitated a little, and did not choose to do it immediately.

Instead, he brought the raised golden scepter back in front of him, communicating with the sun disc to outline the constantly circulating golden protective shield in front of him, preparing these two "powerful" uninvited guests.

The air was quiet and terrifying for a moment.

The boss dare not do it.

The double-winged demons and the scorpion demons naturally didn't dare to act rashly, but moved towards the desert king to move closer and put on a defensive posture.