Commanding Wind and Cloud

Fentu Kuangge's eyes lit up, he jumped into the pothole without saying a word, and if he couldn't understand the meaning of the vigorous words, he might as well just crash his head to death, the geothermal heat here is equivalent to the raging fire that melts metal, the raging fire can melt metal, and the heat here can melt the great true gold gas that is inhaled into the body.

Purify, refine! Absorb the best metallic breath from the very beginning! Get rid of impurities in the body!

After experiencing the feeling of burying someone alive once, he turned around and looked at his own pothole, and once again took out the fighting skills of the Iron Arm Mantis bloodline from the fighting world.

Fengyun Dou Qi can imitate the bloodline of the Iron-armed Mantis, but it can only exert about 80% of it. With the fighting spirit, it seems that it can use nearly 90% of it. In the face of Enlak's strong pressure, that special process almost really reached 100%.

See it once and be sure to watch it again! He vaguely felt that even if Fengyun Dou Qi couldn't really display all the fighting skills of the Iron Arm Mantis bloodline, he could at least imitate 99% of them. He must have missed something.

The scroll had just been unrolled, and the scorching sun shone on the scroll, Gan Jin found that the picture of the unrolled scroll in his hand seemed to be twisting, and the high heat in the air for a moment... This is...

Ke Jin looked at the light that shot out from the scroll, and the picture at the front of the scroll, which recorded the blood of the Iron Arm Mantis on the human-devil battlefield, was actually projected onto the sky not far in front of him.

Mirage! Enthusiastically staring at the sky that is becoming clearer and clearer, gradually... gradually...

The picture became completely clear in the distortion, the whistling of the wind seemed to be the roar of countless humans and demons hacking and killing each other in the battlefield, the picture that was only straight in the scroll, because of the twisting relationship of the mirage air, turned into a moving effect.

Thirty or so iron-armed praying mantis bloodline fighters, surrounded by demons and the battlefield of demons, there is a huge canopy in a distant place, which is a special symbol that any warrior student who has entered Zhanzheng College will recognize: the slider where the big devil is!

Thirty people, a million demons! Devil Canopy!

Just these thirty people launched a brave attack in the direction of the slider of the Great Demon King! Thirty people, facing millions of demons, none of them retreated. They waved those two arms that were harder than swords, and went forward bravely all the way forward, forward, forward!

Thirty... twenty-nine... twenty-eight... eighteen... eight... seven... three... one! Iron-armed mantis bloodline fighters were rapidly reduced under the pressure of millions of demons. If not one iron-armed mantis bloodline warrior fell down, there would definitely be a large number of demons to be buried with them.

Do not surrender! No refund! Not convinced!

A team of 30 people broke down all the way to the vicinity of the big devil's canopy.

Hit to the last man, there is no retreat! There is no surrender! Never back down! Never give in! Indomitable! In the scrolling screen, the bloodline family of the Iron Arm Mantis blossomed, and the extremely tragic scroll of war history.

Jin Jin felt that his breathing was a bit difficult, and it had accumulated for thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years, the soul of a warrior with the blood of the Iron Arm Mantis! At this moment, it seemed as if following the gust of wind, the picture came into my mind.

At this moment, Jin Jin felt as if he was in that bloody, cruel war, where there was no chance of winning, where surrender could still survive, and death fighting could only lead to death!

The contempt for the Iron Arm Mantis family's history of taking refuge in the Demon Race completely disappeared at this moment, and there was only respect, indescribable respect and shock.

In an instant, Jin Jin felt the fighting heart in his chest, beating! Like Dou Xin, he also remembered this series of pictures in the depths of his soul.

The mirage didn't last long, but it carried an extremely tragic and invincible momentum, which deeply shocked the energetic soul.

Who said that warriors of the Iron Arm Mantis bloodline are only bastards? What's this! This is the soul of the real Iron Arm Mantis bloodline! Its soul! It has already been engraved in the stars!

Never retreat! Never surrender! Go, go, go! Never back down!

Staring blankly at the sky that has long since lost its mirage, only the influence left by the warriors of the Iron Arm Mantis Bloodline remained in his mind.

Today, the impact in the picture has completely changed what was written in the history textbook.

It was definitely not drawn out of thin air by the artist relying on imagination. This kind of reality can only be drawn by people who have really been in contact with that war. It even has a strong taste of the painting style of the demons. It may even be drawn by a demon from memory. Later, the bloodline family of the Iron Arm Mantis got this scroll, and copied the bloodline fighting skills at the back.

He subconsciously raised his arms vigorously, and the surrounding sand particles moved without wind, forming a huge whirlwind around him, with a diameter of... one meter!

It's done! Dou Xin is no longer just an empty shell, the soul of the Iron Arm Mantis family has been integrated into Dou Xin's consciousness, which belongs to the world of energy.

The world I was looking for, I thought it might take a long time before I could find my own world, but I didn't expect to find it so soon.

Mo Jin looked down at the scroll in his hand: "You guys, do you want me to show your glory to the world again?"

There was no answer, only the howling wind of the ancient barren sand sea, as if it was responding in place of the Iron Arm Mantis bloodline family.

Motivation silently put away the scroll, buried his body in the sand pit, and dragged the surrounding sand into the pit bit by bit to bury him under the condition that the surrounding sand was swirling with heat flow.

Since Fengyun's golden body and iron body still can't stop Gan Zhanxuan's blow, then practice again! Is the steel body environment okay? What if the steel body level doesn't work? Then Silver Body Realm! If the silver body state is not enough, then the golden body state!

Do Wushuang? No! Vigorously adjusts the arrangement of battle qi in the body, the genius Qian Wushuang is at least not qualified as a target for now, unless he can finally awaken! Now Ganjia Ganzhanxuan is the strongest, so we must destroy Qianzhanxuan! Let the Gan family send his father out respectfully, and the humiliation his father suffered in the Gan family must also be taken back!

The billowing heat flowed into the body of Qian Jin, and Fengyun's golden body seemed to be scalded in an instant. Although the heat flow here may not be as good as that in the center of the lake wave in the Four Seasons Valley, it is also the heat that Qian Jin has never had before.

Burn, bake! bake! combustion!

Fentu Kuangge felt that his bones were about to melt. When he rushed out of the sand for the fifth time, he found that the bronze long sword in his hand had disappeared. Under the urging of the high heat, the fighting energy in his body absorbed gold energy faster than before. In just five short times, the two bronze long swords should have taken several days to absorb completely, but they didn't even use half a day.

"Eighteen...nineteen...twenty..."

Fentu Kuangge sat on the hot sandy ground, silently counting the fighting qi in his body, this set of growth-type fighting qi secret method is no longer as simple as the twelve fighting qi in the past, but now it has grown to the level of twenty fighting qi.

quick! Unbelievably fast! Fentu Kuangge looked at his hands, the speed of practicing Dazhengjin Battle Qi here is far faster than imagined, and it only takes a few days of labor time here, it only takes a little time here.

The only shortcoming... Fentu Kuangge raised his arm and sniffed it hard with his nose. He could faintly smell the smell of grilled chicken wings. The temperature in the sand is really terrible, and as the sun rises higher and higher, the heat flow in the sand is getting stronger and stronger. I don't know if it is because the real gold is not tempered, but people are cooked first.

Fentu Kuangge ran back to the cave to get a new bronze sword, and saw Duanfeng Buer holding a khaki, fist-sized stone, playing with it again and again.

"This is the sand python's magic core?" Fentu Kuangge bent down to pick up the bronze sword that Qi Jin dropped before: "Do you still have the strength?"

"Yes!" Duanfengbuer smiled and grinned: "It seems that the power hasn't dissipated. Wait for the energy to come back later, and ask him to see if he can study and understand the magic circle inside."

Fentu Kuangge nodded, each magic core has its own magic circle, which is why monsters can use magic, and inscription masters often design with reference to the magic circle in these natural magic cores.

However, it is not an easy task to extract the magic circle in the magic core. Many inscription masters can't even see it, let alone extract it.

"your Highness……"

"Rafal, what's the matter? Have they left?" Lucifer bit his chapped red lips tightly with his watery teeth, raised his head and waited for Rafal, the bloodbat demon warrior with resentment, the black hole that lost his eyeball seemed to be filled with more hatred, more ferocious than that bright eye.

"No..." Rafal looked up at Lucifer with a pair of gray eyes, as if he could not see anything in the world, and shook his head slightly: "Your Highness, the response I just heard from the wind is that the warrior has become stronger, and his fighting consciousness has been controlled more smoothly."

"What?" Lucifer Liushui stood up abruptly, his long black hair fluttering with the strong wind: "Stronger? Did he get the Dark Demon Armor?"

"No." Rafal shook his head slightly: "They should not have found the Dark Demon Armor."

"We can't just let it go." Lucifer Liushui looked at the deeper part of the ancient deserted sand sea: "Since they don't want to leave, then use some strength to drive them away, or simply use strength to kill them!"

"Princess..." Rafael looked at Lucifer Liushui in shock, "You... can't take risks! If you go further into the ancient barren sand sea, no one knows what exists. If you are not careful..."

"I can't wait!" Lucifer Liushui raised his hand to cover the eye sockets that were starting to ache due to anger: "Every time I think that the guy who gouged out my eyes is still alive, I want to kill him! Rumor has it that at the end of the ancient barren sand sea, there lives a powerful demon god! I can't meet the demon god, and I can attract a few high-level monsters to kill them with motivation!"

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