Li Qingshan looked down at the ground, motionless, a million pairs of eyes hovering between him and the monster, marveling at the huge hideousness of the monster, and secretly squeezing his sweat.
Even the generals, there is no absolute certainty that they can defeat this monster.
Although WoW has no wisdom, it is extremely crazy. In this canyon where there is not much room for flickering, I have to contend head-on.
In full view, this battle is not only to win, but also to win beautifully, boost morale, strengthen the army, and it is a shame to take a step back.
"Why didn't he meet him yet? Is he afraid? No, it's impossible. This kid is not even afraid of the two army commanders."
Only Li Liehuo and Chao Tianjiao didn't even look at the monsters, but instead focused on Li Qingshan. They didn't doubt that he would win this battle, but how did he win
In retrospect, after the conflict for so long, they had never seen him make an effort. This was also a miracle.
In order to test Li Qingshan's strength, this monster was carefully selected by Chao Tianjiao, a strong man among the Devil Emperors.
"Come on, let me see what your kid does!"
In an instant, a huge black shadow enveloped Li Qingshan, a fishy wind blowing on his face, and black hair fluttering.
Li Qingshan raised his head slightly, and was seeing a huge mouth full of fangs, like an abyss.
He lifted his right hand, fingertips from top to bottom, from forehead to forehead, swiping at will.
A vertical eye suddenly opened, and the darkness was deep, trembling like a flame, staring at the monster.
The monster trembled, and the eyes that were originally filled with crazily bloodthirsty were full of fear. He tried his best to stop the huge body and flee away from the terrifying man in front of him, especially the terrible eye.
However, it was too late, and a black fire shot out.
Before the monster had time to let out a wailing, its huge body shattered and disintegrated and turned into dust, which passed by Li Qingshan with the strong wind.
The silence in the Grand Canyon is like death, only the wind howls.
Even Li Liehuo and Chao Tianjiao were shocked. The abbot of Yangon received an extraordinary shock. Not long ago, he was almost killed by the same trick. Although the power varies greatly, the essence is exactly the same.
"Extinguish the world's sacred fire!"
Has he realized this step in the way of great freedom
With his eyes closed, Li Qingshan looked at Chao Tianjiao. The corners of his mouth fluttered: "That's it?"
Chao Tianjiao's expression was a little solemn, this move was already enough to threaten her. Perhaps he should really be allowed to stay in Yaozhu’s Baicao Garden to grow vegetables.
Li Liehuo practiced "The Book of Blazing Fire". He felt more profoundly under the name of Blazing Fire. He closed his eyes and realized silently: "This kind of fire..."
Not to mention you generals. Especially those who offended Li Qingshan face to face. Feeling chilly, fearful for a while in my heart.
In which year, the opening battle of the all-army tournament should not go through a fight, and it is not uncommon to lose, but there has never been such a thing. The powerful beasts transformed by the devil have been wiped out in an instant, and many people have not done it yet. Understand what happened.
However, the purpose of invigorating the military has indeed been achieved.
"The general is mighty!"
Suddenly someone shouted loudly, in a blink of an eye. The cheers of the mountains whirring and tsunami rushed straight into the sky, echoing among the mountains.
Li Qingshan smiled and opened his arms, accepting the cheers. My heart is also happy, not because I have defeated this stupid monster, but because of the human technique, a powerful spell that can be comparable to the talented magical power is finally produced.
Although this trick has exhausted the power of Yinshen, this is only the beginning. One day, the world-destroying sacred fire shot from the vertical eyes will burn a real powerful enemy.
Still feeling that the meaning is still not enough, Li Qingshan asked loudly: "Who else?"
The cheers gradually subsided. No one answered.
Chao Tianjiao said: "You can go down now."
"I said I want to hit ten." Li Qingshan smiled: "I know that many people are dissatisfied with me, why, do you dare to chew your tongue behind your back? Don't be afraid, I don't need this trick."
Chao Tianjiao sneered and said, "I can only use one trick!" After the shock, she recalled. This trick is huge and consumes a lot of money. With Li Qingshan's realm, it is impossible to use it continuously.
"So what? It's not no one yet."
Li Qingshan did not hide that the small world was the source of his true power. Yin Shen was shrinking in the small world, and his power had begun to recover quickly.
"Amitabha, the poor monk will come to learn about the brilliant trick of the'climbing general'!"
The sound of the guardian monk fell from the sky like a bell. The upper body is half-tan, the muscles are knotted, and the golden light is faintly revealed, just like the vajra guardian in the temple.
Li Qingshan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You are looking for death!"
"Drink!" The guardian monk yelled violently, sounded like thunder, and drank a round of golden ripples. The air around Li Qingshan and the sand and stones under his feet were all shaken away, and the sand was filled with wind and sand.
Li Qingshan's ears buzzed, his eyes flashed, and the guardian monk swooped up like a mad tiger, his big hands pierced through the sand and clasped his shoulders firmly.
Li Qingshan felt a pressure, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, his eyes crossed the top of the guardian monk's head, and an arhat appeared behind him, with a curly face and half shirt, riding a fierce tiger.
The Pure Land Sect does not regard oneself as its ability, but uses the power of gods and Buddhas. The gods enshrined by the protector monks endow him with boundless power, and no one can stop him.
"Rohan Fuhu!"
The guardian monk was angry, but Li Qingshan didn't move, but smiled even better. The so-called gangsters are like this.
The guardian monk's expression changed, and he felt as if he was shaking a large mountain, not to mention wrestling, and even his determination was shaken.
"Tiger Fuluhan!"
Li Qingshan stretched out his arms and hugged the guardian monk's waist. As soon as he folded his arms, he was lifted up from the ground.
The guardian monk's face flushed, his waist was about to be severed, his bones creaked, his vision became blurred, and the arhat behind him also disappeared.
"Compare with me, you don't have enough class!"
Li Qingshan "upside down onion", plunged the protector monk into the ground with his head down.
Still a trick!
And everyone saw this trick clearly, not a particularly clever trick, but to let the opponent take the shot first, and then crush it with absolute power, shocking the audience once again.
Li Qingshan said: "Next!"
"I'm always going to meet you!"
Hu Zhigang jumped out. It is one thing to be invincible, but it is another thing to be scared to fight. Once there is fear, it will definitely affect the practice.
However, he kept a very long distance from Li Qingshan, and said in his heart: "This kid has a strong physique, and close combat with him is just looking for death. When I get out of my body, he will be able to use magic for a while!"
Looking around, there was no sign of Li Qingshan. His heart was stunned, his eyes widened, and he finally saw a vague figure that had approached him within ten steps.
He was horrified, how could he still dare to get out of his body, hurriedly drew his sword in his hand, ready to attack instead of defending, but felt that his waist was tight, "It's over!"
With a bang, Li Qingshan planted another one. Although "Magic Escape" is somewhat weak, it's okay to bully such opponents.
"Next." (To be continued.)