v3 Chapter 425： Demon spirit

The 425th chapter

Lin Xuan did not talk nonsense with it. He reached out and took a shot on the storage bag. He had already sacrificed the falling snow sword and kept hovering over his head.

"Ice attribute magic weapon?" The expression of the villain became more and more gloomy.

"Yes, you still have a little bit of eyesight, to deal with the demon spirit of Nanming from the fire, the use of ice property treasures naturally have to do more with less." Lin Xuan mouth reveals a hint of ridicule, a touch of the road.

Then, with the left hand, the ghost bag that was hung around the waist was removed, accompanied by a gust of wind, and countless black and black ghost fog swarmed from it.

In the fog, there are more than 30 ghost-shaped humanoid monsters. The height is about two meters, and they are covered with armor. They also hold sharp long brothers in their hands.

On the surface, like a warrior, there is a strong corpse around the body.

"Iron smelt!"

The little man's pupils contract slightly, although these monsters are only the repairs of the late base, but the attributes are incompatible with themselves, and fighting will have a lot of trouble.

Lin Xuan no longer said anything more, screaming at the top of the flying sword, the mana infused, the falling clouds and the snow sword turned into a white ice dragon with a length of several feet, opening a **** mouth, is a huge cold vomiting Out.

The villain naturally does not show weakness, but it also shows that Lin Xuan is not easy to provoke. The body of this ice dragon is a top-level ancient treasure. It is not wise to connect hard. The body shape flashes and escapes the cold. It has been like Lin Xuan. The past.

Its tricks are subtle.

This boy actually saw his own origins. In any case, he could kill himself.

On the hand of the villain, a fireball has been ignited. In the flame, there is a faint flash of light gold. Obviously it is not ordinary fire.

Lin Xuan naturally saw it, and there was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth. This guy actually responded to himself with the means of dealing with just a few people. The demon spirit is the demon spirit. Although the spirit is already open, compared with the real human being, After all, there is a gap.

of course. The other side cares, Lin Xuan will not underestimate the enemy, this little guy may not be worth mentioning, but the flame that is released is far above the pure yang fire, compared with the old monster's baby fire, Do not let more.

Lin Xuan left his hand and there was a treasure in the palm of his hand. Under the urging of mana, dozens of black **** of light spewed out.

"what is this?"

The villain is stagnation, and then the face is not changed, it is a very special existence, in addition to the magic of the ice attribute and the negative attribute. Other treasures are hard to hurt, and this little light ball is naturally not in the eye.

Just think of it as a trick that the other party wants to stop.

However, it took less than three seconds. His face suddenly turned wild.

The black light ball did not explode, but wrapped it up, and the villain felt the physical power of the body, such as breaking the water of the embankment, flowing out quickly.

Can have such an effect, naturally it is the top-level treasure of the lens.

Of course, this alone is not enough to trap the demon. Those iron armor corpses were not idle, and each opened their mouths, squirting a chilly corpse from the mouth, gathering together a black cloud of a few feet, shrouded toward the villain.

Lin Xuan released the knowledge to detect the effect of this action.

The villain’s eyes flashed a fierce color, and the two small hands waved and banged. A little red light is shining in the corpse cloud. Then quickly spread around, the zombies desperately swallowed the corpse. But it doesn't help.

"I want to break through, oh, dream!" Lin Xuan sneered, then the voice became soft: "Moon."

"Yes, young master."

The scent of the scent is also the same. The moon has already flown out of his sleeve, holding a black-green scorpion, and a fine spray on it.

Calling for a moment, the cockroach suddenly rose up, and suddenly enveloped the top of the corpse cloud.

Feeling the endless yin, the villain's face finally showed fear, banging a drum, a flame spouted out.

Like a broken bamboo, the corpse was almost swept away. The power of this flame was three points stronger than it was just now. However, among the konjac, it released a large green fire.

Attack with poison.

Although the wildfire is a bit weaker, but the number of wins is large, and gradually, the expression of the villain is somewhat desperate.

However, it did not stop, the body shape flashed, and the whistling rotation turned out. It seems that it is to cast other magical powers.

Lin Xuan sighed softly and made a quick gesture to the moon.

"Yes!"

The girl nodded obediently, then the index finger was interlocked with the thumb, and a few scorpions were injected into the konjac.

The konjac swayed and flew out the dense black silk from the surface, criss-crossing and tangling toward the enemy.

It seems that Lin Xuan seems to want to take it to life.

The little man was angry and screaming, screaming, and burning the blazing flames on his body. It looked like a reincarnation of Vulcan.

Lin Xuan brows a pick, the other side does not hesitate to really fight for the real thing is really somewhat out of his expectations, Lin Xuan is not worried about the issue of winning or losing, but the loss of the other side of the fine yuan will be unfavorable to himself.

A reluctant demon spirit.

Slightly sinking, Lin Xuan also started, both hands pinched a strange French seal, the spiritual power into the magic cloud.

The beast of the beast trembled for a while, and the monster that had a sly expression turned out to open the **** mouth and swallowed the villain into the stomach.

"Young Master!"

The moon did not expect Lin Xuan to do this, and his face could not help but reveal the color of worry.

Lin Xuan did not explain much, a beckoning, the monster turned into the original shape of the konjac, appeared in Lin Xuan's palm.

It was just the color of the konjac, but it changed. It was originally black like ink, but now it has a red flame, and it keeps flashing.

Lin Xuan's brow wrinkled, and the black mans flashed. The Yin spirit was poured into the water like the dyke. When the moon saw it, he would not stand by and help.

After a cup of tea.

The master and the servant teamed up to finally restore the normal state of the beast.

"All right."

Lin Xuan reached out and the little man was sucked out of the konjac, but his eyes closed and fell into a coma. Lin Xuan looked at it, revealing his expression.

"Young Master, what is this guy, it is not worth mentioning, but the flame that is released is really patable. If the soul of the beast has just absorbed the ghosts and ghosts, it will be able to withstand the success. It’s still two things to say.” Yueer took a picture of his chest, and his heart was full of ambiguity, and his eyes were very curious.

"What?" Lin Xuan looked at the villain with a eager eye: "But it is a bad thing, I thought it was extinct in this world. This time, the number of shipments is really different."