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The people on the warships behind were so angry that they dared to challenge their bottom line in front of them. This is intolerable. There are so many people on their side that they will not pay attention to others. If their own attack is broken, how can they let it go.

"Hum, I'm not ashamed. Since I dare to attack my servant, I will bear my anger. Today I'll try my tricks and try the newly acquired treasure to see how powerful it is." A bleak voice came from the distance.

Along with the man's cold voice, there was a magic weapon with golden light and runes flashing on it. A young man appeared at the same time and stayed in the air.

It is the bell that dares to come in a hurry, and what floats in the air is the "YuQue Bahuang fan" just obtained by Zhongming. The black hill that just hit the claw in the air is the black hill of the bell. The skill of the bell is incomparable, but the downhill of the bell is not an ordinary thing. How can a virtual claw fight against it and be scattered is expected.

After several days of meditation, Zhong Ming recovered almost all of his spiritual power. Now he has powerful magic weapons. How can you be afraid of these monks of the you nationality? It's a matter of minutes to kill these people outside the kingdom of the spirit king. However, the suppressed skills can't be fully used here, and the bell is limited to some extent, However, his spiritual pet is bullied. Of course, he has to fight back. Zhong Ming is not a good bully.

At this time, Zhongming takes the eight barren fan back to his hands. The fan senses the anger of the owner and sends out a buzzing sound. Driven by the bell, large pieces of light and shadow burst out, covering the Huang Ling cage in an instant.

Huang Ling, who was out of danger, was overjoyed to see her master in time. Her fear disappeared. She was very clear about the ability of the bell. At this time, she had enough confidence, but she was still afraid. It seems that she should stay close to her master. She doesn't want to experience such a terrible thing. It's really terrible.

"Thank you, master." Huang Ling thanked his bell for his thanks, and his master was too awesome. He came too timely, and he almost lost his life.

"Zhong Daoyou." Another voice of disbelief came, and a woman showed her figure. When the nun who had wanted to escape saw the bell, she was surprised. At the same time, she stopped and said.

Zhong Ming looks in the direction of the two monks. The old man Zhong Ming is familiar, but he has no deep impression. He doesn't know who he is. However, the woman beside him knows him. She is Liangyu. She is another leader. Although he didn't say anything at that time, Gu Chang always introduced her before she came. She was very cold, so Zhong Ming still had some impression Yes.

Seeing an acquaintance, the old man was relieved. Her previous worries were much less. After all, this young man was the leader of cangmu nationality. At least, he was not the enemy. Facing the hydroxyl people, he should be able to join hands with them. More people would win. However, the woman was a bit surprised. She didn't expect to meet Zhong Ming in this place.

At the same time, Zhong Ming was very surprised. Did these two people even come here? I don't know what they planned. However, he didn't care about these things. He just nodded symbolically and didn't mean to say hello to them. The next second, his eight wild fans had launched an attack on those alien people in the spaceship behind him.

The sky seemed to be lit up, and its spirit pressure swept away. Several people on the warship suddenly changed their faces. This momentum made them feel afraid. In the face of the attack of the bell, they did not dare to be careless, and quickly offered their own magic weapons to fight back.

One of them held a black flag, and the black gas from it turned into a rope, and the other took out a magic weapon shaped like a seal. One side of it was as bright as a mirror, and it also emitted gas. The other two people behind them were fighting with their hands on their back and did not want to help, Maybe they think that these two people can definitely kill the young people in front of them.

In the face of the scorn of several people in front of him, the bell chimed coldly, and the treasure fan in his hand suddenly let out bursts of blue light, and a steady stream of spiritual power rushed into the fan. Originally, the shadow of the fan floating in the void was solidified, and a series of thunder arcs darted on it. With the lightning of the thunder arc, bursts of thunder came from the air, and countless fan shadows rushed into the black gas below at the same time A few flashes will destroy it.

"I have some skills." After seeing this scene, the foreign friar who watched the war frowned and flickered. He did not move at this time. He did not know what he was using. However, it was obvious that something appeared from his sleeve and hit the bell.

The object draws a beautiful arc in the space. When it slides, the white light flickers and grows up in an instant. It is the size of a football. The sky is brighter. The bell in the distance looks at this scene coldly. Suddenly, a small black mountain appears in the hand, which is thrown out of the body and pressed down to the light in the air.

The foreign monk on the warship's face changed greatly. He hastened to change his magic weapon and turned out many illusions. He wanted to confuse the other party. The real treasure wanted to escape, but he didn't want to collide with it. He didn't want to collide with a mountain. It was just an egg hitting a stone, looking for trouble by himself.A burst of buzz, count to the light from the middle of the mountain to escape around, including the body of the bead. The bell raised his hand and made a decision to penetrate into the mountain. The black hill disappeared at once. The next moment, it appeared in the sky of a pearl and fell down without hesitation.

the crackling sound sounded, and the pearls that were supposed to escape under the mountain were directly smashed into pieces by the hill. When the beads were broken, the foreign friars who controlled the spirit treasure were bitten back, spit out a mouthful of blood, and their treasures were destroyed. Of course, they were extremely angry. They raised their hands and shot out dozens of needles to shoot the bell into a hole.

This little trick is nothing in Zhong Ming's eyes. Zhong Ming has spiritual eyes. How can the beads escape from his magic eye? Even if he illusions them into countless, he can't escape. Now he even uses concealed weapons. However, the speed of these needles is very fast, and Zhong Ming's precious fan is still entangled with the magic weapons of the former two people. Although he has the upper hand, it is far from being hydrolyzed As soon as he was thirsty, the bell rang his hand and a light curtain appeared. All the needles and awns broke into the light curtain and could not move as if they were glued. In the light and shadow, the light and shadow of these needles were consumed by them, which turned out to be more than a dozen small embroidery needles.

At this time, the bell chimes with one hand, and the treasure fan in the hand immediately sends out thousands of golden lights, which directly bombards the warships in the air. The huge spiritual pressure sweeps by, and the friars on the spaceship change their faces. Of course, they will not wait to be attacked. They urge their own magic weapons to resist, and immediately several collision sounds sound.

The rope formed by the black gas also turned into a protective net to resist the thousands of lights from the bell. The seal of the foreign monk also used the mirror to reflect those light and shadow attacks. However, to their surprise, the attack power was far less than one tenth of the previous one, and they were easily scattered by their magic weapons.

"Not good." The monk's face suddenly changed color, and he quickly reminded his companions that a long sword cleaved into the air, and the fog in the air dispersed, and a fan's shadow appeared there. However, his sword went through, as if there was nothing. When he was in a daze, a substantial treasure fan had already come to the other alien's head and smashed it down.

The foreign friar, who was still driving his own black flag, didn't expect that the fan would appear on his head. He didn't feel at all. He couldn't poke his hand, so he quickly started his body protection mask and opened the shield to protect himself inside. However, something even more frightening happened to him. He didn't know why the fan penetrated directly into his head Come on, there's no pause at all. My body protecting Dharma shield doesn't even have the main blocking force.

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with the sound of skull cracking, the alien friar was directly smashed into meat cakes by the fan from top to bottom, and the blood was sprayed everywhere. He was still standing in the bow of the boat, his body fell down, and a cloud of light and shadow was wrapped by green light, and shot out of the rotten meat.

"Help me." A smooth and clean person as like as two peas in the same group, who was frightened to ask for help from his companion, was only able to shout this sound and kill him directly. The bell did not let his yuan God escape, and completely let the man disappear. He was clean and neat between breath and kill.

Before several people on the warship had responded, their companions had already died. They were shocked to see all this, and there was no time to rescue them. Several people were extremely angry and began to use their own magic arts to resist the precious fans in front of them. Although these were virtual images, their power did not weaken. They had to admit that they could destroy the physical attack power of their companions Take it seriously.

All of them turned on their shields to prevent what had happened just now, because they didn't know which one was true or which was false. When they made a small response, the fan shadows bombarded on their magic weapons were easily turned away by them. At this time, they were not surprised, but their faces were more dignified.

"Ah..." With a scream, the werewolf thought that he had escaped the attack of fan shadow, but who knew that it appeared in the back of his head. When he responded, he had been hit, and the fan light and shadow were generous. At the same time, the alien had disappeared, and even the spirit could not escape.

When the Fanying of Zhong Ming attacks the remaining two alien people again, their faces become very ugly, and their companions are easily killed. At this time, they have already become timid and have the intention to retreat. They have no will to fight. From the perspective of mind, they have been defeated. First of all, they are defeated by themselves.

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