Chapter 463 Life And Death
outside the warehouse.
Lin Qiye and Jialan stood in a spacious open space, their eyes facing each other.
Jia Lan held the golden spear in his hand, wore a dark blue Han gown, and carried a wooden bow on his back. The black hair like a waterfall naturally hung down to his waist. A pair of bright eyes swept across the empty surroundings, and finally landed on the Lin Qiye on the opposite side.
Lin Qiye stood there in black, looking at her seriously and affectionately.
She seemed to have thought of something, a blush appeared on her cheeks, she quietly looked down at her toes, wondering what she was thinking.
Lin Qiye held a straight knife in one hand and [Zhanbai] in the other, staring seriously at Jialan opposite.
How can I win her?
Speaking of which, this is the first time he has confronted Jialan head-on. Her [Immortal] has always been their team's big weapon, but now it's his turn to face Jialan, and Lin Qiye really feels how tricky things are. .
If it was before Jia Lan got [Tian Que], Lin Qiye would have easily trapped her, not to mention defeating her, but now that she has an extra spear with extreme attack in her hand, the difficulty has instantly increased by several times. layers.
This fight is not easy...
"Jalan." Lin Qiye said seriously, "I'm going to fuck."
Jia Lan was taken aback.
The next moment, Lin Qiye's figure flickered, and he rushed towards Jialan like a phantom!
Jia Lan finally recovered from the strange fantasies, seemed a little angry, took off the light yellow wooden bow from behind with his backhand, and shot an arrow at Lin Qiye!
Lin Qiye knew that this feathered arrow was probably attached to Jialan's [Immortal], and he couldn't resist it, so he threw the straight knife in his left hand into the air, freed his hand to make a move in the air, and the summoning circle appeared instantly, [Prayer Yuan] The long sword automatically appeared in his hand.
[Qi Yuan]'s sword slashed straight at the cluster of arrows!
Ding--!
The kinetic energy of the feather arrow instantly cleared, and then under the control of Lin Qiye, it shot towards Jialan at a higher speed!
Since the Feathered Arrow cannot be destroyed, let it turn around.
Seeing the feather arrow being bounced back by Lin Qiye, Jia Lan immediately withdrew the [immortality] characteristic attached to the surface of the feather arrow, grabbed it with bare hands, and put it back into the arrow basket.
The spear in his right hand shook, and a dazzling golden beam of light erupted instantly, rushing towards Lin Qiye!
Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly, and his figure disappeared out of thin air.
The next moment, holding the straight knife controlled by Ye Guang in his hand, he appeared directly behind Jialan, and swung the knife!
clang--! !
When the blade cut on Jialan's body, it was like cutting on gold and iron, and it made a dull buzzing sound.
Jia Lan quickly turned around. At such a close distance, she did not choose to use the spear again, but threw out a whip kick, kicking Lin Qiye's waist like lightning.
Lin Qiye bent his arm to protect her side, blocked the kick abruptly, then locked her ankle with his backhand, pressed one hand into the void, and muttered to himself:
"Unprovoked Mo Shangfengji!"
"The flames are burning all over the sky!"
The moment the two poems were read, a gust of wind erupted centered on Lin Qiye, and then crimson flames mixed in the gust of wind, sweeping across the entire open space in an instant.
Jialan's robe was blown up at the same time.
At this time, she still had one leg caught in Lin Qiye's hand, and the bottom of the Han robe was lifted up under the flying robe. Around her white thighs, burning flame embers floated in the air, a ray of spring light Suddenly.
Lin Qiye, who was about to continue his attack, froze in place when he saw this scene.
Jia Lan's face turned red in an instant, shame and anger appeared in her eyes, she shook Lin Qiye's shackles violently, took a few steps back, and stared fiercely into Lin Qiye's eyes.
"Uh...that..." When did Lin Qiye see such a battle before, he was immediately awkward, "I'm sorry Jialan, I didn't mean it, I didn't see any white, oh no, no color see……"
Jia Lan's cheeks were flushed, she gritted her teeth and looked at Lin Qiye, and immediately clenched her hand holding the golden spear.
Lin Qiye keenly sensed...
Murderous, rolling!
He secretly swallowed, and suddenly felt that today's training might turn into a life-and-death situation...
...
After a few hours.
An Qingyu, who had completely installed the laboratory, walked out of the room, moved her stiff neck, and froze in place when she saw the picture in the warehouse.
"Draw a cross, you have to draw a cross here!" Baili Pangpang is wearing a sapphire armor, exuding a strong "sea" wave from top to bottom, and there are twelve forbidden objects floating around him, and he will fight the madman Cao to death. Yuan pressed to the ground.
"Hey hey hey hey..."
The madman Cao Yuan was full of evil spirits, desperately trying to break free from the two forbidden objects that bound him, with an expression that he would rather die than obey.
"Old Cao, I beg you, let's stop smirking, okay? It's been an afternoon, and you haven't even drawn a fork!" Baili Fatty said bitterly, "Your weapons are all It has been robbed by me more than a dozen times, why are you still not reconciled?"
"Hey Hey……"
Baili Fatty: ...
An Qingyu pushed his glasses, walked to the side of the two, and asked suspiciously: "It's been an afternoon, can't you?"
"No, I'm almost exhausted, Fat Master." Baili Pangpang wiped the sweat from his forehead, "After transforming, no matter how I shout, there is no response..."
A gray light appeared in An Qingyu's eyes. He squatted down and looked at the small string of Buddhist beads on the wrist of the madman Cao Yuan. After a while, he opened his mouth and said:
"Try disarming this thing."
Baili Pangpang was stunned for a moment, and a huge Tai Chi Eight Diagrams map unfolded under his feet. The universe was dislocated, and the string of Buddhist beads suddenly burst into a pale golden light, covering the body of the madman Cao Yuan.
The intensity of the madman Cao Yuan's struggle suddenly weakened a little, and a gleam of light came out from those scarlet eyes.
"【Concentrating Bead】? This is what he brought out from the Forbidden Object Collection Hall?" Baili Pangpang asked in surprise, "Since he is wearing this thing, why can't he control himself?"
"Because he is in a state of madness, he can't mobilize his spiritual power to enter the beads." An Qingyu said calmly, "So, this string of beads has no effect after he transforms, only when he can initially control the beads. Only when you have your own will, can you forcefully use this string of prayer beads."
"In other words, before he can control his consciousness, this thing is a tasteless thing?"
"That's right, but as long as he can control his consciousness a little bit, coupled with the addition of this string of Buddhist beads, the degree of control over [Black King Slash] should be greatly improved."
An Qingyu stared at the madman Cao Yuan in the Buddha's light. The light in the latter's eyes flickered. He stretched out his hand reluctantly, grabbed half of the tree branch that fell on the ground, and put his hand tremblingly on the well. The corner of the chessboard...
Draw a cross crookedly.
