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Chapter four hundred and eighty fourth transport captain(1/2)

"snort!"

Weng Qingyu snorted coldly.

Just now, he attacked Zhang Yang head-on, and it seemed that Weng Qingyu had the upper hand, but Weng Qingyu knew that it was because he caught the other party off guard.

Moreover, although Zhang Yang was not damaged by the white jade seal. If the stalemate continues, it is hard to say who wins and who loses.

No matter what purpose he was, he could not sit idly by and watch his three helpers be killed.

If used well, these three people will be enough to cause some trouble to Zhang Yang.

call!

The blue flame around the white jade seal suddenly separated a stream, and in a roll, heading towards the sea of ​​fire spirits.

Sizzy—

The blue flame collided with the spirit of the fire, and immediately made a sizzling sound, and it was in a state of inability to give in to each other.

Zhang Yangren was underground, but this scene could be seen clearly.

Weng Qingyu realized the importance of these three helpers, and Zhang Yang could see it clearly.

With a pinch of magic in your hand, your spiritual sense moves.

Buzzing-

Amidst the buzzing sounds, a black cloud emerged from under the ground. As soon as it left the ground, it dispersed and turned into thousands of small black dots, rolling towards the three human monks like lightning.

Seeing this, the three human monks were shocked and sacrificed their own treasures.

Swallowing!

However, they were three good-quality immortal weapons, flashing with light and slashing towards the silver-winged demon ant.

Ding Ding Ding!

There were crisp sounds. The silver-winged demon ants in the immortal weapon slashed, making a sound of gold and iron attacks. In the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred silver-winged demon ants were slashed.

However, these silver-winged demon ants who were slashed just rolled in the air and swung, and continued to wave their wings. They rushed towards the three monks, but they didn't look injured at all.

The three monks were shocked.

A stream of light was flowing in his hands. Three shields rose in front of him. While blocking him, the three of them were in a hurry and were about to escape.

Kick!

With the sound of chewing, the silver-winged demon ants actually attached themselves to the shield, spreading their mouths, sharply choking, and starting to swallow the shield.

The existence of the hard shield and the top-level magic weapon was about to be opened in the blink of an eye.

Buzz!

Amid the tremor, the three shields suddenly lost their spirituality, reduced to the size of a palm, and swirled towards the ground.

The real top-level magic weapon, the silver-winged demon ants, cannot bite it. However, after the magic weapon becomes larger, relying on the support of magic power, the silver-winged demon ants can easily break it.

Buzzing-

With the sound of flapping the wings, the silver-winged demon ant colony was divided into three groups, chasing the three of them. They became farther and farther away, and disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.

Weng Qingyu could see clearly, but he was helpless. The white jade seal he transformed into was inconsistent with the flame and fire spirit everywhere, and he could not get out of it at all.

call out!

A flash of light, Zhang Yang had escaped from under the ground.

The golden wings behind him waved hard, and his muscles burst out, and he punched hard and rushed towards the white jade seal.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the white jade seal tilted slightly.

It was under this slight tilt that the blue flames were retracted, and the sky and sea of ​​fire had the upper hand.

call!

Fire Sea immediately completely wrapped the white jade seal.

Beep!

The calcination sound of the flame essence violently consumes the blue flame in the white jade seal.

"The Essence of Fire! You actually have the artifact of Fire attribute!"

In the white jade seal, Weng Qingyu's voice sounded angrily.

Zhang Yang ignored it and squeezed the magic trick in his hand and used the large-scale cutting technique.

The bright light flashed, and the right hand raised high turned into a bright light blade, slashing towards the white jade seal.

Bo!

A crisp sound was like a bubble bursting. The light blade of the large-scale cutting technique directly penetrated the essence of the flame and slashed into the blue flame.

The cloak breaks through the waves, and the blue flames are like waves separated.

bite!

With a crisp sound, the power of the large cutting technique had already been applied to the white jade seal.

"ah--"

Weng Qingyu's shrill howl sounded.

Large-scale cutting technique, everything cannot be cut, everything cannot be cut!

Although Zhang Yang's strength is not enough, he cannot exert the power of the large-scale cutting technique to the fullest, and he cannot open the defense of the artifact.

However, slashing on the white jade seal also caused great pain to Weng Qingyu.

"You, go to die!"

Weng Qingyu's voice was full of madness.

call!

The white jade seal was surrounded by red flames, which actually drove the spirit of fire and smashed directly towards Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang's eyes were firm and his body was still.

With a pinch of magic tricks in your hand, the spiritual consciousness moves, and the innate magical powers are displayed, Tianhu Fantasy!

Buzz —

The tremor of the rhythm of the law, the fluctuations directly cover the white jade seal.

In an instant, the breath of the white jade seal withered and quickly shrank, and in the blink of an eye, it became only a few feet in size.

It is obvious that Weng Qingyu has been hit and fallen into a terrible illusion, losing control of the body of the White Jade Seal.

The blue flame, which was originally not fierce but extremely stubborn, instantly retracted and retracted into the white jade seal.

call!

Losing the constraints, the firepower of the Fire Spirit immediately became fierce, wrapping up the white jade seal.

Zhang Yang's spiritual consciousness condensed, and he pinched his hands into a magic trick, pressing his head tightly against his temple.

Soul-sting cone!

Swish!

The strong spiritual attack condensed into a thin line and stabbed directly into the white jade seal.

"ah--"

A shrill scream rang out.

Weng Qingyu, who was originally trapped in the illusion, had no consciousness of resistance.

Zhang Yang's spiritual consciousness is so powerful that the soul-stinging cone is unparalleled. Without any resistance, even if the true immortal is hit, he may have the possibility of falling.

Fortunately, Weng Qingyu's Nascent Soul was hiding in the White Jade Seal, and Zhang Yang's spiritual attack was weakened by the Great Seal.

Even so, Weng Qingyu only left one life, and his Nascent Soul was hit and his strength was greatly damaged.

After one strike, Zhang Yang was unreasonable. He pinched his hands and pressed his temples tightly, and then launched a second wave of attacks.

Soul-sting cone!

Swish!

The second spiritual consciousness pierced into the white jade seal.

Weng Qingyu was prepared this time.

call!

The dark blue flame became fierce in the white jade seal.

Sizzle!

The soul power of the soul stinging cone pierced into the blue flame. It immediately began to consume and was weakened.
To be continued...
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