Chapter 808： The choice of beavers (1) (1/2)

Xiao Yan and Long Yan in the air are also thinking about the cracking method.

Although the middle-aged blond man is not as good in defense as the old man in white, the soul power of Xiao Yan in the early stages of the order makes it difficult for Xiao Yan's soul fighting skills to achieve the desired effect. The strange energy attached to the gold gun is even more invincible, and There is also an amazing six-star peak puppet, how can I kill it?

'what? ‘Longyan ’s eyes suddenly lighted up and he said to Xiao Yan,‘ Daddy, look at the arms of the puppet! ”

Xiao Yan looked closely, and saw that under the reflection of the sun, the arms of the puppet's cross-breasted arms showed some tiny cracks, and there were traces of scorching in the cracks. It is really difficult to find them if you don't pay attention to them.

‘It was burned by the fire. Presumably the material used to make the puppet is cold metal, and the puppet itself is also a wicked thing, and it was overcome by the fire. ‘Xiao Yan firmly clenched his fists,‘ Sure it is! ”

After listening to the message from Xiao Yan, Long Ye said: ‘As long as we destroy the puppet, the middle-aged blond will become a toothless tiger. ”

Xiao Yan quickly commanded Long Yan: ‘You go to restrain the middle-aged blond, I will deal with the puppet. Remember to be careful of that weird energy. ”

Seeing Zheng Yongjian's head, Xiao Yan's body swept away, and a streamer rushed towards the demon puppet. The whole body ignited a blazing flame, which looked like a meteorite was falling.

The middle-aged blond man frowned, and his figure moved.

‘Your opponent is me! ”

During the break, Long Wei's thunderbolt thundered between the middle-aged blond man and the puppet, and the thunderbolt pointed arrogantly at the middle-aged blond man.

‘It ’s your own death! ”

Based on the confidence of the puppet, the middle-aged blond man's eyes were slightly bright, the golden gun was tilted to the dragon's grate, and the vortex on the tip of the gun was reproduced.

It seemed that Long Ye had a lingering fear, and his footsteps retreated sharply, and he said, ‘Trouble, do you have nothing else but this trick? ”

‘Want to run? ‘The middle-aged blond is in hot pursuit.

Hey, the little master didn't want to run, but just to lead you away, lest you later find that the situation of the puppet is not good and rush to the rescue. Long Yan laughed in his heart, but showed fear, walked endlessly, and did not confront the middle-aged blond.

‘What was your courage? ”

Repeated shots have been avoided by Long Yan, and the blond middle-aged people's congress is flaming.

Long Ye ridiculed while dodging: ‘You do n’t have to do that, I wo n’t do it. ”

‘Do you have room for bargaining? ”

The blonde middle-aged man who had been out of hand for a long time was shocked, and eight middle-aged blondes were disillusioned instantly. The eight golden figures quickly encircled the dragon in the midst of Long Yu's shocked eyes. It is the world-class intermediate fighting skill of the middle-aged blond-haired man-'Yingying Yae'.

Long stunned for a moment. But this time, eight golden figures had been fired at the same time, and the vortex of the gun appeared continuously, making a low whining sound. Soon, the vortexes stirred by the eight gun tips were joined together, layer by layer, forming a ring-shaped 'vortex river'. Suddenly, the 'vortex river' suddenly flowed and swarmed towards Long Yu, and the crying sound of ghosts turned into a thunderous thunder.

Long Yan's face changed greatly. Once he was involved in the 'vortex river' and was infiltrated by a large amount of strange energy, the fighting spirit would not work, and the consequences would be disastrous. He hurriedly raised his head and wanted to escape from the air, but he saw that the middle-aged blond man was already full of vortices above his head, and the man was also staring above the vortex group, waiting for his strange energy to strike him.

It's hard to break out now. With a tight frown, his eyes stared at the 'vortex river' that was getting closer and closer to him. Long Ling's spirit became more concentrated than ever before, and he didn't know when it was wet.

Although your defense is strong, as long as you have hit my strength, you are the fish on my chopping board! Get rid of you, Xiao Yan will be the best of all! Looking down at the helpless Long Yan, the middle-aged blond man was ready to shoot and kill Long Yan.

‘The Vortex River’ is only a few feet away from Longyan at this moment. Amid the flash of sparkle, Long Yan's golden eyes suddenly glowed brightly.

‘No, do n’t let that weird energy penetrate into your body! If it weren't for the swirling vortex, don't even try to seep into my body! Damn, only you can spin? ”

A smile fluttered from the corner of Mingwu's mouth, and the thunderbolt held flat, and he spun strangely.

The golden vigor continually condensed on the tip of the gun, intertwined with the power of the thunder and lightning on the tip of the gun, and drawn a circle of thunder and lightning trajectory centered on the dragonfly. The speed of rotation is getting faster and faster, and the circular lightning trajectory is also increasing, and a lightning vortex is gradually formed. The lightning vortex gradually became thicker and taller, and soon passed Long Long's body, and continued to lift upwards.