Chapter 681 Extra 020 Musician, Reader, Painter
Chapter 681 Extra - 020 - Musician, Reader, Painter
Xiao Feng was chatting and kicking with his brothers here, while Leng Qing seemed to be following the clues and continuing to hunt down the people in Black Pepper Pavilion.
Somewhere in the corner.
The Dharma Master in white robes scolded fiercely: "Where is Wu Ku? After waiting for a long time, where is the figure? Didn't we make an appointment at this place?"
Originally, he invited this guy to discuss future matters, but in the end, everyone in this guy was gone.
Breaking an appointment is not such a thing, right?
At this time, a woman wearing an orthodox professional suit gradually walked here.
Her face was cold and her steps were firm, as if there was a sense of confidence on her face.
"Who is this?" Bai Bao said with a slight frown.
Leng Qing didn't answer, so he used the regular earth-based super-level magic.
"Damn, this is a tough one, Kuhuang. There is no one in this world that you can't kill, right?"
The man known as Kuhuang spoke with a cold but clear voice: "Yes, but only if I want to kill!"
Kuhuang turns out to be a woman.
She is still young, with dreamy lavender purple curly hair, which is in sharp contrast to her beautiful face as bright as snow.
If she were not wearing a long leather military uniform, such a woman would be like a resident of the Elf Kingdom in the ancient magical world, with her whole body filled with an aura of otherworldly purity!
"So, this is your opponent, and I will not participate!" The purple-haired woman planned to leave.
Leng Qing will not show mercy. After finally finding this hideout, he must catch them all.
She has been able to know the identities of the two people. The first one is the music conductor Cook.
That brat had burned him alive with wild fire.
So, Leng Qing found clues on him, crawled along the pole, and found clues on the other two people.
The other person is a reader who is said to use evil books as a medium to transform ancient objects in front of him.
The other is the painter, painting with ice.
Leng Qing could clearly understand that the woman with purple hair was the reader and the man was the painter.
Without hesitation, Leng Qing immediately used large-scale wind-based killing magic.
"The extreme wind! Kill!"
At this moment, Leng Qing stood in the vast wilderness.
The surrounding air began to flow, forming weak air currents, which gradually gathered around her to form a huge whirlwind.
The derivative magic of the third level of super level was comprehended by Leng Qing himself.
Xiao Feng is a genius, and Leng Qing's attainments are not much worse than his.
The magic slowly condenses.
The whirlwind was filled with a sharp and cold breath, as if it carried the power of destruction.
As Leng Qing pushed forward with both hands, the huge whirlwind suddenly rushed towards the target like a violent dragon.
Wherever the wind passed by, the vegetation was uprooted, and a cloud of flying sand and rocks was thrown up.
"Igloo!"
The painter was holding that magical brush and waving it in the air, making it look like dragons and phoenixes were dancing, but in fact he was painting defensive magic.
He is an ice mage, and he must resist this kind of magic that is meant to be a sure-kill move.
"Shajia, don't forget our purpose this time, use your magic!" While Bai Bao was using his magic, he was also looking at the girl in purple lavender.
The girl never took action, but Leng Qing heard something.
Shajia, isn't that Xiao Feng's student?
Could it be?
There are many doubts, but Leng Qing's magic has not weakened at all.
In the confrontation between the storm dragon and the igloo, the white leopard did not gain the upper hand. He kept using his brush to paint defensive magic, but it was obviously in vain.
"Although I won't join the fight, I can't just watch you lose!"
Finally, Sharjah took action.
Sakya stood there, her lips moving slightly, as if silently reciting some ancient mantra.
Surprisingly, a black leather book appeared in front of her.
The book's cover is made of black leather, and the text on each page shines with a mysterious silver luminescence.
"There is a sword hidden in my book. I want to see if my teacher's teacher can withstand it!"
Instead, a confident smile appeared on Saga's face.
She gently opened another page of the evil book. It was no longer full of silver magic words, but a black inverted sword lying on it.
The sword poked out from the corner of the page, as if it would jump out at any moment.
"Splitting Sword Tierfeng!"
<divclass="contentadv">With her summons, the sword in the illustration seemed to be triggered, and the sword began to flicker like a burning flame.
Leng Qing's eyes narrowed slightly.
She clearly knew how powerful this sword was.
She had to use her specialty earth magic.
The surrounding wind seemed to have stopped, and there was a suffocating tension in the air.
Leng Qing slowly raised her hands, and her fingertips began to shine with an earthy yellow light, which was the unique mark of earth magic.
"The earth cracks and landslides!"
The power is no less than that of wind magic, and it feels even more powerful than the third level of super level.
The surrounding land began to shake slightly, as if the pulse of the earth was beating. Suddenly, a huge crack spread quickly on the ground under Leng Qing's feet, like violent lightning piercing the night sky.
In the cracks, the bottomless darkness seemed to swallow up everything. With a deafening roar, huge rocks erupted from the cracks and rushed high into the sky.
Sharjah and Bai Bao almost lost their footing.
But Sharjah's magic never ceased.
The cutting sword Tierfeng lay across Saga's head.
"call out!!!"
The splitting sword Tierfeng seemed to be made of real metal. Under Saga's swing, it moved towards Leng Qing.
In a magical confrontation, the opponent summons a weapon with such a lethality, which is indeed very unfriendly.
Leng Qing is more than that. If he hadn't used defensive magic in magic, he might have been tricked.
But if she cancels the magic, there's a chance they'll escape.
No, you have to carry it hard!
"call out!"
At this time, Leng Qing's eyes were slightly strange.
Because the mark of the magic tool reacted in her mind.
It was the magic dagger that Xiao Feng forced on her before.
Leng Qing didn't take it seriously, but why did the magic tool feel like it was there?
It's like being able to attack and defend yourself.
You kid lied to me again.
Leng Qing muttered, but still followed the reaction of the magic tool and made it appear.
The dagger magic tool seems to be full of spirituality. When Leng Qing encounters danger, he will take the initiative to fight.
Either a fatal blow or a decisive blow.
Now it seems to sense that Leng Qing is in danger.
Daggers and swords - criss-crossing in the air, making a sharp metallic collision sound.
The dagger was short and powerful, flashing with cold light. Every swing was like lightning piercing the night sky, fast and deadly.
The blade of the sword was gleaming with fire, and the edge of the sword reflected a cold light under the light. The two weapons collided, making a harsh sound, and sparks flying everywhere.
After all, the magic tool made by Xiao Feng was still not very good. It was obviously at a disadvantage. There were cracks around the dagger, and it was vaguely about to be scrapped.
Sharjah's sword is actually not much better. After stealing part of its power, there is no fatal damage after fighting Leng Qing.
Leng Qing knew very well what this meant. Magical equipment that could resist that kind of monster was naturally valuable, but it was a pity that the dagger became a scrap before it was warmed on her body.
With a sound of "Boom!", the dagger hand fell into pieces.
The sword was summoned by Sharja at the same time.
This was considered a preliminary confrontation, but Xiao Feng's side also exploded.
A second ago, Xiao Feng was chatting with his brothers, chatting about all kinds of dirty words and dirty jokes. Suddenly, he became violent. Flames enveloped Xiao Feng's body. The scale and terrifying momentum suddenly knocked several brothers away. On the ground.
"Damn, what the hell are you doing? Are you so excited?" Zhao Manyan was about to curse and stood up, and found that Xiao Feng looked like he was crazy!
Mo Fan also stood up, also feeling that something might have happened to Xiao Feng.
The next second, there was a wave of fluctuations in the space in front of them, and a familiar dark force emerged!
These dark substances began to gather and gradually formed a shadow door with an evil smell!
Zhao Manyan's eyes widened, and Mu Bai and Mo Fan were also in disbelief.
What's happening here? The transcendent power of the shadow system?
The next second, Xiao Feng was seen walking towards the shadow door with murderous intent.
The Shadow Gate seemed to be welcoming Xiao Feng's call and opened it for Xiao Feng. Xiao Feng walked towards the Shadow Gate with cold steps.
Zhao Manyan and Mo Fan looked at each other and followed.
"Wait for me!"
Mu Bai was more wary. He didn't know what it was yet, but seeing that his brothers had all passed by, he had no choice but to go.