Feng San Ren is a middle-aged woman, with an ordinary appearance, but compared with Lei San who is like the reincarnation of Tyrannosaurus, she can even be called a delicate and beautiful girl.
She is holding a feather fan in her hand, and with a single fan, she can see that the surrounding air fluctuates, and then the fluctuations all the way to form a small tornado, these tornadoes did not directly rush to Zuan, otherwise he could easily avoid it. open.
That's how Zuan was careless, and when she realized it was already affected by the wind fields she arranged around.
Because the speed suddenly slowed down, his sunflower phantom body art was stagnated for a moment, and then the golden abacus like tarsal maggots rushed over.
Although Zuan hurriedly swung the Tai'a sword to resist, how could he completely block the dense abacus.
Soon, there were a lot of tricks on his body, and those abacus hits on his body, making a dull sound of puff.
Seeing that he hit the opponent, Jin Sanren smiled. Because he was going to catch alive this time, he deliberately avoided the opponent's vitals. But this is the case, and the strength contained in it is enough to make a practitioner of the pinnacle of the fifth rank. Completely lose mobility.
You know, according to intelligence, Zuan seems to be around the fifth rank.
But his eyes widened quickly, because Zuan not only didn't fall down, but also buckled the abacus on his body.
"I'm going, it really hurts!" Zuan squeezed in his hands. It was really gold. This guy is too tyrant.
So he unceremoniously put all these abacus into the glazed orbs, and didn't know how much the gold could be exchanged for.
Jin Sanren was dumbfounded. He wanted to control his abacus and continue to attack, but was stunned to find that at least half of his abacus had lost contact with him.
He hurriedly collected the rest of the abacus. The golden abacus before is now one piece, with missing holes everywhere.
"Where did it go?" Jin Sanren wanted to cry without tears, knowing that this golden abacus is his most proud weapon, and at the same time it has spent a lot of savings to build it, but now it is inexplicably like this
He glared at Zuan: "Did you make a ghost?"
The anger value from Jin Sanren is +233!
Zuan smiled shyly: "I was injured by these things of yours. Both physically and mentally, I was severely damaged. It is reasonable to receive some compensation as compensation?"
Jin Sanren was almost out of madness, and the gods were severely devastated. Do you have any scars on your body now
The anger value from Jinsanren is +999!
At the same time, he was also uncertain. He still remembered the feeling of those abacus hitting the opponent's body just now. It felt very different from hitting the body in the past. It was more like hitting a wall. Why is his body like this? hard? When he was stunned, Bing Sanren had already attacked.
Zuan completely saw the appearance of Bing Sanren. He was a tall and thin man with a snow-white cloak behind his back and a white hat on his head. He looked like a dead pervert.
I saw him rushing to the vicinity of Zuan, and then he let out a sigh of relief.
A chill is visible to the naked eye, if it is sprayed, the result must not be good.
Feeling the bondage of the wind field on his body, Zuan hurriedly summoned a gale, and one teleported to the distance, directly out of the tornado formation.
The moment he disappeared, the cold breath that Bing San Ren sprayed hit the place where he was standing before, and that piece of grass suddenly turned into a piece of solid ice.
The Feng Sanren in the distance was a little dazed. He didn't know how many heroes and heroes had been trapped in his own wind field. Of course, it was not that no one had escaped from it, but they were often talents whose cultivation base was higher than her.
For a guy like him with a fourth or fifth rank cultivation base, let alone one being sleepy, it is not a problem to be sleepy even if one is sleepy.
With her stupefied effort, Zuan couldn't help but cursed at Bing Sanren: "You are a deadly pervert. Didn't you brush your teeth in the morning? Did you spray it every day? Do you know that your tone is heavy? Your wife must not be able to stand you. smell."
Bing Sanren: "..."
The anger value from Bing Sanren is +712!
"I killed you!"
Bingsan was furious, with one hand, countless ice arrows formed behind him.
In the distance, Qiuhong turned her face with tears, and hurriedly shouted, "Be merciful!"
But the furious Bingsanren didn't listen to her, and the Frostbolt behind him shot directly towards Zuan.
"Hmph, no matter how powerful you are, I have a full range of no dead-angle strikes, see where you can hide!"
Not only that, the angles he chose for these Frost Arrows were also very tricky, just when Zu An and Pei Mianman were in a straight line.
If Zuan avoids, most of Pei Mianman behind him will suffer.
Zuan obviously realized his viciousness right away. Seeing the Frostbolt overwhelming like a swarm of bees, he suddenly became a little bit troubled. It was not a matter of hiding or not hiding.
After all, he still lacks the means to deal with such a large-scale AOE. He instinctively thought of using the dragon's corpse to fight hard, and the ice bolt of this level would definitely not be able to break the dragon's scales.
But the exposure of the red dragon's corpse before attracted another giant dragon. He realized that if the news spreads, he will definitely be chased by the dragon at that time.
In addition, the fact that he holds a large space artifact will definitely be exposed. Judging from the reactions of those people before, such artifacts are not necessarily less precious than the "Phoenix Nirvana Sutra". Now enough people are chasing him. There are more, he doesn't want to have more.
At the moment when he didn't know what to do, a pale yellow palace lantern suddenly appeared in the air. Under the bright yellow light, all the icy arrows seemed to be stuck in the air.
At this moment, a scent of fragrant wind blew, and Qiu Honglei had already come to Zuan's side, pulling him to hide.
Pei Mianman on the other side also noticed the situation here and hurriedly hid next to him.
Immediately after that, the ice bolt that filled the sky seemed to have recovered, covering all of the large area just now, forming a saturated blow.
Zuan can't help but see, even with his current physical strength, he will be shot into a hedgehog if he takes these ice arrows hard.
"Holy woman!" Seeing Qiu Honglei's rescue, Bing Sanren suddenly became anxious.
Qiu Honglei raised his hand to stop him from continuing, then turned to look at Zuan: "Are you okay?"
The other scattered people were about to rush over, but seeing the saint on the sidelines was not easy.
Smelling the sweet smell of her body, Zuan couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy: "How could anything happen to me if you personally save me, but in this situation, are you really afraid that I will take you hostage?"
Qiu Honglei smiled lightly: "Do you know how?"
Looking at her immaculate face up close, I can feel her skin that can be broken by a bomb and her big eyes that flicker as if she can talk, enough to make any man fascinated by it.
Zuan called a fairy secretly, and then said: "I have always been a man of grievances and grievances, you just saved me, how can I avenge my grievances."
Qiu Honglei smiled like a flower: "It seems that I did not read the wrong person."
Zuan's gaze fell on the lantern she was holding: "You are a good magic weapon. What is the origin of it?"
At that moment, there seemed to be a feeling of time stopping. This lantern was really mysterious.
"This is a secret, I remember you used to have a mantra called what comes from, secrets make women more feminine." Qiu Honglei blinked, revealing a mischievous smile.
Zuan was taken aback for a moment. He didn't expect this woman to learn and use, and she actually said Belmode's classic lines.
Not far away came Pei Mianman's dissatisfied voice: "Enough is enough for you surnamed ancestor. We were born and died here, but are you talking about love with women there?"
Zuan: "..."
Qiu Hong teased her lips and smiled: "It seems that someone is jealous, so let's get back to business."
Then she said with a solemn expression: "You surrender."