"Oh, my God! Why did the prodigal swordsman suddenly lose his mind!" The hat emperor exclaimed, "it's clear that there were times and times just now. Why suddenly the prodigal swordsman was stunned in place. Isn't this a target for the enemy?"
Ge guining said, "I'm afraid this Youji is a double power! The prodigal swordsman has been on guard for his metal power. He didn't prepare for the enemy's mental attack. He was caught without checking!"
"But Youji's mental power is probably stronger than his metal power. It can easily make a class a hero hallucinate."
In Xinghui's box, Liu Yuan cheered secretly.
Godfather is Godfather. I guess I've been playing with the prodigal swordsman before. If you're really capable, even if you're A-level, it'll take seconds!
Glacier brave was still watching the live broadcast very relaxed, and even had the leisure to make fun of his female companions. However, as soon as he saw that Yang Xi's puppet control could interfere with the spirit of the prodigal swordsman, his back leaning on the sofa could not help straightening up!
This chicken is really not simple!
Dual line a powers
In the crowd on the street, seeing Yang Xi gaining the upper hand and Qian Duoduo, she was in the mood to drink the Oreo lava cocoa. Just now when Uncle Youji was "suppressed", her little heart hung up again.
No, uncle Youji is dead. Doesn't she have to pay back the money?
Ah, bah, bah!
A lot of money, a lot of money, you really have no conscience. How can you think of Uncle Youji's accident for a mere 10000 yuan.
Well, I didn't throw my S-class weapon to Uncle Youji.
Where's Murakami?
Qian Duoduo padded his feet around the big screen and found that the S-class weapon was sadly lying next to the snow girl's body.
Hey!
That's a hundred million, a hundred million!!!
Qian Duoduo feels he can't breathe. Her heart is dripping blood. She just threw out a hundred million things.
She patted her little face and turned her back on the dart. I said a lot of money. A lot of money. Is your life worth a hundred million?
……
The magic effect of controlling puppets was unexpectedly good, which surprised him. Could it not be that the mental power of this prodigal swordsman is so poor?
No, he doesn't have the idea of wind sword. He can practice the idea of sword. His willpower should be no worse.
But maybe there's a flaw in this guy's psychology. He's accused of taking advantage of my ability.
The prodigal swordsman's wrist was injured and his habitual hand could no longer hold the sword. His strength decreased by more than half.
Yang Xi didn't pursue the victory, and the magic dragon was still sweeping the array.
Seeing that the prodigal swordsman was defeated, magic dragon was a little surprised. He still recognized the strength of the prodigal swordsman. Unexpectedly, the Youji defeated him so quickly.
A black lightning flashed across, and the magic dragon fell steadily beside the prodigal swordsman. He picked up his sword and handed it to him.
"It's hard. Let me take it next. You at least forced out one of his cards. It's estimated that he used this mental power for seconds in the bar. After all, class C powers can't compare their mental power with us."
The prodigal swordsman stopped bleeding on his right hand and told him, "be careful of his eyes. Once you get caught, your most important person may appear in front of you."
Magic Dragon nodded confidently and turned to Yang Xi. After a few steps, he completely completed the first stage of transformation.
The black dragon scales densely wrapped the key parts, and the whites of the eyes turned completely black. The pupils turned into golden vertical pupils, like a pair of burning candle wicks. A tail as long as the body turned flexibly behind, and the whole person turned into a black killing machine.
Yang Xi said, "are you finally willing to do it."
The magic dragon's face can only show a stiff smile because of its transformation: "in my opinion, this war can have a lot of significance. How about we make a bet."
"Interesting, what do you want to bet?"
"If you lose, how about telling me the secret of the ring?"
The stone at the bottom of Yang Xi's heart finally fell to the ground. Fortunately, the magic dragon was not stupid. After acting here for so long, he finally noticed his masterpiece - "star sucking ring".
But he estimated that he would sink the ring under the metal, pretending nothing had happened and saying, "you're wrong."
The magic dragon hooked his finger at Yang Xi, "it's okay if you don't say it. I'll let you speak. It's just that you may experience some pain that is not better than experience. I'm sorry for this."
Yang Xi pretended to be a little angry, "I'll give it back to you, but you should know what I want."
The magic dragon disappears in place faster than the prodigal swordsman!
His voice floated around: "if you have the ability, come and get it!"
Yang Xi felt the hairs on his right face tremble slightly. He quickly condensed the metal on his right side.
Boom!
The whip leg of the magic dragon has great power and directly kicks the metal shield that can share the same share with the prodigal swordsman into the ground!
"Yes, it's quite hard!"
"Just don't know, can't help burning?"
The magic dragon opened its mouth and ejected a black flame towards the metal.
Heiyan burned a hole in the metal round shield in a few seconds and came straight towards Yang Xi.
"This flame is too unscientific!"
Yang Xi quickly stepped on the metal frisbee to evacuate.
"Run?"
The magic dragon suddenly stepped on the ground and the whole man shot at Yang Xi.
Yang Xi touched her hand and raised one metal spike after another on the ground, trying to stop the magic dragon from approaching.
Who knows, this guy shouted, shrunk into a ball and spun, and rushed over against the very hard dragon scale!
blamed!
The devil dragon has fast speed, high defense and strong attack. He can spit black inflammation. He has no weakness!
In desperation, Yang Xi directly launched the illusion of controlling the couple.
The magic dragon was slightly stunned in the air. In his eyes, Yang Xi turned into his brother Liu Yuan.
"Brother, what do you want to do to me?"
The magic dragon took a deep breath and was angry. His anger was stirred.
He always remembered that it was Youji who slapped his brother eighteen times.
Although he knew that his brother was Youji, the magic dragon didn't take the opportunity to shoot Yang Xi who became his brother, but he didn't stay in place like a prodigal swordsman.
But chose the second transformation!
His body soared to three meters, and his whole body began to be covered with scales. His face, which originally retained human characteristics, slowly elongated, and his thin lips became a big mouth with thick white teeth.
The muscles of the whole body are piled up like flesh pimples.
"Roar!!!"
A black flame rose into the sky and the illusion was forcibly broken through.
"You guy, you really don't make people like you!"
The voice of the magic dragon turned into a jar, and the shadow cast by his huge body directly covered Yang Xi.