Chapter 1887: Magic gas quenching

The first thousand eighty-seventh chapter of the magical quenching body

The spirit of calmness and calmness finally revealed a sigh of anger. If the other party died in the curse, he could not personally revenge for the spirit.

"Bei Xuan adults have not come out yet, how will the curse come..."

The three people of Doru suffered a face and looked at the magic land.

"Ha ha ha, you don't have to be awkward, you are going to die inside!"

Enrus was gloating in the direction of the magic land, and his heart was full of joy.

"Zi Qingyue, how strong are you to this one? The result is a fool. I know that there is a curse left by the demon in this place. However, he does not need to stay in it for the sake of the magic. Die on the curse."

Willis looked at Ziqingyue and sneered at the voice.

Ziqing month did not care for him, his mind was rapidly turning, thinking about the response to the innocent countermeasures.

"The Son of Heaven, Zedo Gongzi, although the Mozu is going to die on the curse, the broken moon team is still there, and their relationship with the Mozu seems to be superficial..."

Enrus was afraid of the spirit and forgiveness of this embarrassment, and reminded him that Ziqing Yueming knew that Ningqi had conflict with him and let him enter the broken moon squad. Enrus even hated them.

"Three brothers, kill them."

The emptiness of the emptiness, "just as your second brother practiced."

"No Son, I am not a person who breaks the moon squad..."

Willis was shocked and reminded him, but unfortunately, he found that his eyes were full of indifference.

Ziqing Yue and other people suddenly drew up and prepared for the shot.

"yes, Sir."

The sorrowfulness of the singularity of the singularity is pervasive, and it is about to go to Ziqingyue and others. At this time, there is another vision in the sky above the magical land. This vision has stopped the action of Lingxu.

The struggling shadow has disappeared, and in turn it is a huge whirlpool. The magic is constantly flowing in it, sweeping away in one of the corners of the magic.

"That direction... is it..."

In the eyes of Ziqingyue, the color of the shock is revealed, and the direction of the magical vortex sweeps. If she remembers it correctly, it is the cave that Ningqi retreats!

"A big magical whirlpool, what is going to happen in the magical land?"

The nearby Mozu eyes were shocked.

............

Magic land, in a cave, Ning Qi sat on the ground, the muscles of the body are bulging in pieces, there are countless black lines on the top, such as squatting, the clothes have been broken into broken pieces, scattered on the ground, at this time At this moment, Ning Qi is suffering from a very violent pain, as if a saw is constantly cutting his muscles, cells, pain from the nerves wave after wave to all parts of Ning Qi body.

The sweat of the beans spread all over Ning Qi, falling on the ground.

The raging magical power is flowing into his body through the cover of Ningqi's Tianling. In the process, Ningqi's body is being madly concise, and the devil's body is also running to the extreme. A demon, I am afraid that it will be hit by this terrible magical gas to the explosion!

However, Ning Qi’s physical strength has long been under the tempering of the prisoner’s dragon elephant, and he has reached an extremely terrifying situation, which can withstand the invasion of this magical power.

However, Ning Qi also lost control of his body, and his form changed from magic to fairy, and from fairy to magic, and repeated conversions.

If there is a mirror, you can see the appearance of Ning Qi, a sacred wind bone, a burst of evil.

The magical spirit that was far from the gas phase of the fairy spirit, the increase of one point, the half-day effort, has reached one tenth of the spirit of the fairy spirit!

"The magic of this place is really a sense of control, the curse in the rumors, it should be the ghost of this consciousness!"

Although it was very painful, Ningqi Shentai was clear and calmly thinking about what was happening at the moment. He was an ordinary passer, but not long ago, these magical spirits seemed to perceive his existence, constantly pointing to him. In the end, Ning Qi was even restricted by this majestic magic, temporarily lost control of the body, and passively absorbed this magic.

"The flesh... the flesh..."

The sound that seems to be illusory, constantly echoing in Ning Qi's ear, is that with this voice, Ning Qi judged the magic.

"Whether you are the will to remain after the death of the demon, want to take my body, just whimsical, even Xianjun can't do it, just rely on you a district demon? Come, even if you come, take all your magic, I am pouring into my body. If you win, this body is yours."

Ning Qi’s thoughts made a sneer.

The other party seems to understand, the next moment, the magical surging is more intense, and there is a huge magical vortex above the cave.

For a time, more than a thousand times more powerful than before, crazy into the body of Ning Qi, accompanied by a few angry shackles.

"Pain...ah..."

Ning Qi gritted his teeth, his face was extremely distorted, and his form did not change at the end. He became a half-sweet and a half-devil. After he angered the remnant will in the magical spirit, the magical influx of the madness made him bear the ratio. Previously more violent and numerous times of severe pain.

At the same time, his body is more inflated, his muscles are skyrocketing, and in a short while, the caves can't hold Ningqi's soaring body and be crushed!

Ning Qihua is a giant who sits on a hundred feet and has thousands of black lines. He walks under his skin, but these lines are only in his half of the magic body, and the other half of the fairy body is distinct. .

At this moment, most of the magical magical magic is sucked by the vortex, and then poured into Ningqi body. The demon people who have left the magic land have discovered that the magical fog on the magic land is slowly shrinking!

This discovery shocked all the demons.

"What happened to the magic land!"

"The whirlpool, what caused it! Why is the magic land slowly shrinking, is it that there is something terrible in existence that is taking out these magical spirits?"

"Big brother, what is going on?"

Ling Xu Zedu was shocked to see the infiniteness of the sky.

The spirit is silent, and he does not know what happened to the magic land.

Ghost City.

A figure is retreating. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and glanced at the side of the devil. Then he looked at the dignified and broke out. In a flash, he came to the magic land.

"What is it, even so arrogant to absorb these magic, he is not afraid of explosives and death?"

There was a hint of doubt in the eyes of the figure. The magic of this place was left behind by the death of the demon. It was much stronger than the ordinary magic. It was him, and he dared not absorb it like this!