Chapter 1729: Be forgiving and forgiving (2/2)
”you!”
The magic east turned around and saw a knife light coming in. At this moment, the magic east felt a breath of death, as if one foot, has stepped into the legendary underworld!
”Give me a stop!”
A roar.
There is a giant round shield in front of the magic east, which is covered with quaint lines. At this moment, these lines flashed dazzling golden light, turned into a golden mask, and protected the magic east, and the golden light gathered together and changed. Become a sphinx.
”The top defensive spirit lion shield, the original treasure, was originally taken away by the magic east!”
Zhong Ming’s eyes flashed a stern color, and the rest of the people did not look very good. Among the monks present, many people participated in a battle of the treasures more than a hundred years ago. At that time, a top-grade defensive spirit was unearthed. It is the lion shield that the singer of the dong of the singer, which is rumored to be the spirit left by the top of the magic lion.
He was in a big gamble war, because he was too arrogant, and was besieged by the top 50 masters of the power list. He was seriously injured on the spot. At that time, he sacrificed the lion shield, resisting the deadly offensive, fleeing, I don’t know. Traced!
Later, after a long time, under the circumstance, the lion shield was re-born. At that time, the top 50 of the list of the desperate battles of death was basically shot. The scene was very intense. As a result, the lion shield was silent. Disappeared, for this matter, many monks died, I did not expect Lion King Shield to appear in the hands of the Magic East!
”Even if you are a happy konjac, want to break my lion shield, do you want time?”
There is a sense of self-confidence in the eyes of the magic east, and he looks at Ning Qi with sarcasm. He wants to see what it would look like when Ning Qi found that he could not break his defense.
After recognizing the monk of the Lion King Shield, he was shocked and swept Ning Qi, not to mention that this Ning Beixuan, with the lion king shield of the Magic East, even if Zhong Ming and Lei Tao joined forces, Can not beat each other, unless faced with the coffers of several eight robbers, the Magic East must be invincible!
”Interesting, the Lion King Shield was originally in the hands of the Magic East.”
Xiao Wuyue and others stood behind a big monk. This rut is also the big monk. He is the abbot of a temple in the extinction of the death of Jiuquan Ancient Temple. It is also the creator of the Seven Robbers, and it is Sakyamuni. Ye’s uncle, now the monk is seeing the lion’s shield, and his eyes are colorful.
Hey!
A crackling sound.
The beast on the lion shield was smashed into two halves by the Dragon Slayer, followed by a golden mask, then a lion shield...
There was silence in the field, and even the sound of breathing was weak.
”You, how, maybe??”
There was a string of question marks in the eyes of the magic east. I couldn’t believe it when I looked at Ning Qi. It seems that there is still a little bit... unwilling.
A thin crack appeared on the lion's shield, and then a slamming sound broke into two halves. The golden grain on the top was also dimmed. Finally, the lion's shield with the spirit of the upper spirits seemed to die. Things like black stones, in the face of everyone, became powdered and scattered on the ground.
There was also a crack in the eyebrows of the magic east. This crack spread all the way to his crotch. After the unwillingness, his body became two pieces, and he fell to the sides, and the hot internal organs were scattered. At the ground, the blood of the Creator infiltrates into the earth, is sucked by the grass on the ground, and grows wildly.
Magic East, died in battle.
Looking at his own boss, he died in front of himself. In the weekdays, he must be ecstatic, because he and the magic east are not in harmony, but now he is not happy, the other side will take the lion The shield was smashed, and it also killed the magic east. This kind of strength is really terrible. The battle only felt that after a while, the group of enchanting female practitioners standing next to him also showed horror, some did not know. Take measures.
”Magic East is dead, it’s up to you.”
Ning Qi smiled at Lei Tao and others.
”Amitabha, the donor, you have to spare and forgive!”
A buddha sounded, Xiao Wu night and other people couldn't wait to remind them that the rut they were in was already in the forefront, and the big monk was looking at Ning Qi.