Chapter 687

The wanton evil boy and his desire to win the treasure in the sea failed. One was so angry that he had to vent his anger on Hu Lingshi and the night killing. The other was so hot with obscenity in his eyes that he showed his cheap eyes and was ready to fight the snow beauty.

Just then, a violent shaking suddenly came from the lotus account.

The creaking crash made me want to go to the sea in no hurry. I snickered and said: "the old witch hasn't played hairy boy these years. Isn't it that the old cow eats tender grass and needs to eat so much?"

The wicked boy snorted with disgust on his face and angrily scolded the blood Begonia "shameless". He was about to take back his eyes and start to do it. Suddenly, his look changed and shouted, "something's wrong! Be careful!"

Before the sea could see what was wrong, the lotus tent clicked and fell apart from the inside out, and the carved jade bed bones suddenly exploded.

What caught everyone's eyes was a strange darkness. The scope was just as large as the lotus account. There was no darkness beyond the scope.

In the huge explosion, the blood Begonia was only wrapped with a gauze to cover the privacy, covered the bleeding shoulder with one hand, and saw that there was a circle of dry marks burned by fire on the edge of the wound.

Hibiscus should have done whatever she wanted, but looking at her embarrassed appearance, it was clear that she had suffered a great loss, and she still used the magic power of changing shape and shadow to escape.

Not only the imitation artifact was destroyed, but also he was seriously injured. The blood Begonia immediately became as angry as a scorpion.

The bloody palm lifted towards the destroyed lotus tent and shouted, "flower killing, Begonia blood is gorgeous!"

In the broken Hibiscus tent, a burst of Begonia flower fragrance rolled up for a moment, and then a budding Begonia flower coagulated impressively, directly closing Tang Lichuan holding the black sun in the flower.

Tang Lichuan has mysterious water drops to protect his body, and magic is almost ineffective for him.

Just now he just pretended to be controlled by magic and waited for the appropriate next mobile phone.

It happened that xuehaitang locked him into the lotus account without defense, and wanted to pick up his Yuanyang. When the other party took off his clothes and was ready to start, Tang Lichuan directly gathered the third move of daily divine arrow with empty hands and clapped on the other party's shoulder.

Unfortunately, blood Begonia was also a person who understood the transformation of shape and shadow. The fatal blow was quickly moved away by her, and she hid directly 30 meters away and escaped death.

After the furious blood Begonia dodged, he immediately used his martial arts to besiege Tang Lichuan. The petals seemed to be empty, but in fact they were as solid as steel. Tang Lichuan punched and kicked on the petals and only made a heavy sound, but he couldn't break through for a while and a half.

"In the end, he is an expert in the upper world. His adaptability is too strong. He not only avoids killing moves, but also strikes back at the first time."

After praising, Tang Lichuan muttered, "Damn it, I shouldn't have wandered around the dreamland just now. I felt soft all over. I didn't react slowly. I was trapped by this strange thing for a moment."

While thinking, my shoulder was suddenly hit by something. It felt like a blade scraping off my skin.

Tang Lichuan looked up curiously and saw a piece of transparent Begonia petals chopping at his neck like a sharp knife.

With a hiss, the petals cut his throat. Tang Lichuan raised his hand and wiped it off his neck, leaving no trace.

Looking at more and more cut petals around, Tang Lichuan scratched his head and said, "what a weak attack. I can't even cut my skin. It seems that I have to take back what I praised her just now."

Other people naturally cut melons and vegetables on the petals that cut iron like mud. However, it fell on Tang Lichuan's body strengthened by the essence of dragon python, which was as numb as tickling, and could not feel the crisis of death at all.

The "flower killing technique" of blood Begonia is not only a killing technique, but also a very eye-catching secret technique. With the acceleration of hanging in the bud, the Begonia flowers seem to bloom layer by layer.

When the last layer of petals bloomed, Tang Lichuan could not be seen in the unfolded flowers, as if the world had evaporated.

"Damn kid, if you hurt me, you'll die without a whole body! It's cheap for you to die with thousands of corpses!"

With a ferocious face, xuehaitang thought that he had killed Tang Lichuan, and his chest was relieved for a few minutes. He was about to reach out for some pills to stop bleeding and heal wounds.

As soon as I reached out, I touched the back of a warm and soft hand.

When he looked down like an electric shock, he saw Tang Lichuan squatting at her feet, and his palm had fallen on the heaven and earth bag around her waist.

Seeing that the other party found himself, Tang Lichuan waved to her mischievously and said with a smile, "Hello! Bye!"

The arms were raised upward, and the scales of the three dragon boa constrictors perfectly scratched a blood mark directly from the center of each other's body.

Blood Begonia stared at the smiling young man in front of him with lax blood stained eyes, and asked the last question of his life: "you haven't used a shape shift for shadow, how can you..."

She couldn't hear Tang Lichuan's answer. She fell back on the ground and didn't breathe on the spot.

The bones in the body make a "creak" sound of dental acid, and every inch of muscle and every cell sends out unbearable pain.

Tang Lichuan still forced a smile and kindly explained to the other party's body, "yes, I've used blink once. Why can I use it a second time? Maybe it's because I'm so handsome."

Shape shifting and shadow changing is a magic power that can only be understood in the Xuanwu realm. The blinking distance for the first time is very short, and it can't be cast continuously, otherwise the body can't bear the pressure of blinking.

However, Tang Lichuan detonated the residual dragon Python essence in his body with thousands of highly toxic drugs in the first world war with the holy golden beetle. At that time, he had blinked continuously in a short time. Facts have proved that his body is enough to withstand the blinking limit of more than once.

After one blink, the body will be backfired, but it has not reached the point of being unable to move.

But his limit is only one more time than ordinary people. The third blink may succeed, but his body will fall into a state of inaction in a short time, and he will be slaughtered by others.

Tang Lichuan thought it was worth it to exchange the life of blood Begonia for the second blink.

If this woman exists, if she attacks with the sound of charm again, everyone except him will be difficult to parry. How can Tang Lichuan let her continue to survive.

He snatched back the three treasures he had left on the ground pretending to be affected by magic. Tang Lichuan sneered more intensely in his eyes. Looking at the wanton evil boy and the sea of desire, he asked with a smile: "I didn't kill the mole ants in the lower world this time, did I? I'd better kill them with one move! What's the matter? Do you want to consider working together against me?"

"Oh, do you want to use yourself as a shield to help others share the death? It's naive!"

The evil boy said this with a sneer. He had recognized Tang Lichuan's strong defense from the attack of blood Begonia just now.

When the words were spoken, Tang Lichuan immediately felt bad and endured his discomfort. He aimed the startling thunder and bow at the man, so he would block his action.

However, under the influence of the sharp pain of the second blink, he was still a little slower than the other party. He saw that where the night kill and Hu Lingshi were located, countless sharp thorns like meat strips suddenly pierced the ground. The night kill couldn't dodge. He was immediately penetrated by more than a dozen sharp thorns and fell powerlessly in a pool of blood