Chapter 1261 (1/2)
The long stick in Su Jianyuan's hand is full of black air. It seems that countless black poisonous snakes coil around it and hit Su Yuqing's head.
Su Yuqing fell to the ground.
……
At the same time, the red fine awn, whistling out, pierced Chu Yan's back in front of wusilanma and nailed him to the ground.
In the void behind Chu Yan, sharp laughter came out.
Proud, wild.
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At the same time, Su Jianyuan, who has just successfully attacked Su Yuqing, also shows a grim smile.
With a smile, Su Jianyuan's expression solidified, because he found that something seems to be wrong.
Su Yuqing stands in a position, although he is about twenty feet away from others.
But this distance, for the friars, is just an instant, which can be ignored.
So in this case, he suddenly knocked Su Yuqing to the ground, will definitely be seen by others.
But now, Su Jianyuan finds that Li Xiu, Shen Qing and Su Xinyu, who are not far away, are completely indifferent.
They held their arms and looked this way.
But no one's face was surprised.
It was as if what he had done at the moment was completely unexpected.
Looking at the expressionless look on those people's faces, Su Jianyuan suddenly felt a chill and climbed up along his back.
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At the moment, the laughter behind Chu Yan stopped abruptly.
After the shock and distortion of the void, an image of riding a big horse emerged from the void.
Although he is also an oracle, this Oracle is obviously different from the previous one.
He rode on a war horse and became more solid.
What's more, what he held in his hand was not a long stick like other Oracle, but a halberd!
On the edge of the halberd, there is a red like blood.
He just used this halberd to attack Chu Yan.
But now, the Oracle found that although Chu Yan fell to the ground, there was no blood flowing from the wound on his back.
There is something wrong with this situation.
His brows wrinkled.
……
Su Jianyuan lowers his head and looks at Su Yuqing who is knocked down by him.
At this time, he found out what the problem was.
Su Yuqing, who fell on the ground, began to fade.
Just like a painting, the color became lighter and lighter. In a moment, it was almost transparent. Then the breeze blew and disappeared in front of Su Jianyuan.
Su Jianyuan is not a fool.
To be exact, the Oracle who changed into Su Jianyuan had brains.
Although he didn't understand how the other side did it, he had already reflected at this moment: he fell into the trap of the other side.
His body immediately retreated, and the black smoke on the long stick in his hand suddenly surged up, hunting like a burning black torch, and then waved to Li Xiu and others not far away.
The black smoke billowed away like a tide. In a flash, it engulfed Li Xiu and others.
Then the illusion dissipated, and the Oracle saw the truth he wanted.
Originally, in the position of Li Xiu and others, only Shen Qing was standing there.
The soul lock gun in her hand has just pierced hundreds and thousands of times, and the dense shadow of the gun has torn a passage in the black smoke.
Behind her, a huge white tiger with red eyes soaked in blood was looking at him.
The Oracle instinctively felt that the illusion had something to do with the white tiger.
But at this time, he can't help thinking more.
Because he realized that there were three more people, and they were gone now.
”The three men...”
Just when the idea came to the Oracle's mind, a strong wind came towards him.
”Sword rain in July!”
With the sound of Su Xinyu, the sword fell down on the Oracle like dense rain.
The sword is fine, interwoven into a net, which is shrouded with the sound of wind and thunder.
At this moment, the ground began to appear a hole, and then broken.
As soon as the Oracle's face changed, the long stick in his hand suddenly moved.