MTL - Worldly Stunning Blade-v16 Chapter 777 Static sea

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Chapter 777 Jinghai

"Blood wolf is broken!" The book of elements in Robert's hand suddenly burst into a blushing light like blood. A thick, real-like blood-red light slammed toward Barroni, and the **** red light rushed out. After that, he turned into a **** big wolf, and opened his mouth and bite into Barroni.

The **** big wolf has a breath of incomparable evil and full of destructive taste. It is more desperate than the dead spirit of the phoenix phoenix. When Barroni has not reacted, the **** big wolf He slammed into him and set off a huge explosion.

"Hey!" At the moment when the blood wolf and Barroni collided together, the two black flame dragons also screamed at the same time, and the whole body began to distort, and the originally solid body gradually turned black again. The flames, beating, finally turned into a fire and fell down from the sky.

"I have to force Lao Tzu to make a move. In fact, I really don't want to be too violent!" Roberts looked at Barroni, who had fallen to the ground after the **** light was scattered, shook his head, and he reached out to finish it. After a moment, the magician's robes, which had just become messy because of the battle, then clipped the book of elements under his arm and raised his head toward Mickey in the sky than the middle finger.

"Oh, I didn't expect it. I guessed this ending, but I didn't guess the process. Once I got serious, I could solve a phoenix phoenix and two dragon souls with one stroke, and it is said that he has not yet realized. Rules, hey, it seems that in addition to Ling Feng, I found a good opponent, the crazy strength of his battle, I like it!" Roberts's action fell in the eyes of Mickey, did not cause Mickey's any fluctuations, but Mickey's eyes are deep in the eyes of a mixture of appreciation and desire, gently rubbing his lips, he felt that Robert Butter's previous battle has been thoroughly ticked He started his desire.

"Hey, I am not a homosexual, what tongue is facing me!" Robertster's excellent vision just saw Mickey's scene of looking at his tongue, and could not help but have a cold behind it. Mickey's character is relatively lonely. The contact between Lingjia and people is not too much, so Robert Zitt naturally sees Mickey as a guest from a mountain.

"叮铃铃!" A clear bell rang, Ling Ling had already joined hands with the blind-eyed youths of the two flaming phoenixes around Mitchell, and Mitchell’s pressure was greatly reduced, and the calm sea in his hands With a blue sea, Wang Hao waved toward the dry old man like a madman.

"Childish!" With a bang, the old man's right hand and Mitchell's Jinghai Wang slammed together, and a blue and black shock wave spread out. The other side only relied on a pair of flesh. Mitchell’s Jinghai Wang Hao was framed by a hard place. The dry old man stood on the palm of Jing Hai’s palm and suddenly vacated a black flame. When he touched it, Mitchell felt a force full of death entangled from his own Jinghai Wang. Burned over, even she can clearly feel that the Jinghai Wang in her hand is mourning.

"Withdraw!" Seeing the old man's hand coming over his long scorpion, Mitchell's hands trembled, and the power of an ice chilled out of Jinghai Wang's scorpion, trying to entangle the old man in the Jinghai Wangxi The power on the ground spread out.

"The things caught by my Baltber will never be able to escape again, let me drop it!" The old man's face showed a cold smile, his left hand clasped the long scorpion, and his right hand quickly smacked on the handle of the long scorpion. A black flame, like a viper, coiled toward the handle of the long scorpion, and stretched out the hot letter to Mitchell's hands.

"Ah!" The other side's black flame seems to contain a force of corrosion. The force released by Mitchell did not work at all. Instead, he was forced to let go of his hand and watched his own quiet sea. Wang Hao was caught in the hands of Baltber.

"Oh, it’s a good weapon!" Bartbury grabbed Mitchell’s King of the Sea and praised it, but there was a sullen smile on his face. "The weapon is good, but it is The owner gave up, so hate, hate your own master!"

When the voice just fell, Bartleb's hand opened a black fire lotus, and the black flame spread quickly, like a black snake, madly licking the body of Jinghai Wang.

"Dead!" Seeing that his favorite weapon began to deform in the other's hands, Mitchell finally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and his hands made an ice-blue trajectory, and slammed it toward Baltber's head. Go on.

"Hey, do you want to get back? Then I will give you back!" Looking at Mitchell’s fierce grip, Bartleb’s old-fashioned face suddenly showed a Very strange smile, his hands jerked, the Jinghai Wang Hao in his hand was twisted like a twist by the fiery black flame, and then turned into a lightning, pulsing toward Mitchell who rushed to Balteber. And go.

"Well?" Seeing Jing Hai Wang Hao rushing toward himself, Mitchell subconsciously introduced the palm of his hand and introduced the Jing Hai Wang Hao, who was still burning with a black flame on the surface, and simultaneously The ice-blue energy quickly pressed against the body, dissipating the black flame that Baltbury left on his body, but the ice-blue energy covered the moment of the body, Mitchell Er also heard some subtle "squeaky" sounds, like the sound of a flame encountering water, and like the Jinghai Wang Hao whispering in a low voice.

"Jing Hai Wang Hao!" Mitchell stared blankly at the Jinghai Wang Hao, who could almost use a pile of scrap iron to describe his hand. His eyes were filled with a mist of water, and his father’s kind face appeared in front of her. Because this is the king of Jinghai, the father personally found the most precious materials in the place, and personally built it with himself. As the favorite weapon of Mitchell, Jing Hai Wang Hao is not only because Jing Hai Wang Yi can fully play the power of Mitchell, but more importantly, Jing Hai Wang Hao carries Mitchell to his father. Endless thoughts.

"You, you must die!" Gently like to face his own child, Mitchell stroked the body of Jinghai Wang, and then took it into his space ring, suddenly raised his head, the original blue pupil actually turned It suddenly became the deepest blue, and the white of the eyes became an ice blue. The whole person's body ignited an ice blue energy, and the elements between the whole world began to fluctuate wildly.

"Mitchell..." Ling Feng also felt the power of this madness. Looking back, Mitchell fluttered at the moment, the long belt hunted in the air, and it was filled with ice blue energy. Surrounded by, people feel cold when they look at them.

"Mitchell is not a water system? How is this going to the ice system?" Roberts felt the energy fluctuations of Mitchell at the moment, his face was awkward. Maybe Ling Feng and others don't understand, but Robert Butter, who is a magician, knows very well that although the water system and the ice system are connected, a person who has already cultivated a perfection, unless it is a natural element, is like himself. Otherwise, it is impossible to transform all the elements of one element into another, and can only borrow or simulate the power of similar elements.

But from the point of view of Mitchell's energy fluctuations, it is the most thorough conversion. If one is not careful, it will be torn into countless pieces by the violent power between heaven and earth.

At the moment when Robert Butter was thinking, the ice blue energy of Mitchell suddenly burst into a strong ray, slowly beginning to condense and slowly move toward a tangible material, which made Roberts I almost didn't bite my tongue.

"Mitchell, you are a madman, your mother is crazy than Lao Tzu, you are not going to stop!" Looking at Mitchell, there was no stopping action at all, but instead began to accelerate the transformation and cohesion of ice power, Robertst felt her It’s not crazy, but it’s just looking for death!

"Power conversion? It's a stupid woman! Is it that you can't control it? Ice and snow represent endless grief. It seems that the weapon is really important to you, but now you behave like that guy. Said, it is indeed looking for death!" Bartlett looked at Mitchell's movements is also a slight glimpse, but the face is even more ecstasy, the hands suddenly ignited a black flame, legs slightly Qu smashed out and shot his hands into the palm of his hand and slammed it toward Mitchell’s chest. Now is the most chaotic time for Mitchell’s energy. As long as there is a little external force, it may cause her to explode. What's more, Bartle's palm has already produced 10% of the power.

"The grief of Frost Day is our desolate, father, I finally understand your last mood!" A whisper snorted out of Mitchell's mouth, while his right hand gently slid forward, his hand, In the palm of the hand, an ice-blue energy spread quickly, and quickly formed an ice-blue long scorpion. "Sorrow of the frosty day, let me finish it, count it as I give it to you and my mother." one's gift!"

"Drink!" At this time, a violent burst broke out from Mitchell's front, and Baltbera's original palms were taken toward Mitchell's chest, but they were blocked because of Mitchell's sudden right hand. Down, slammed on the ice blue long scorpion that had just formed.

"Get out of the way!" Mitchell's face did not have a trace of expression, but there was a violent killing in the depths of his eyes.