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Looking at the cute and harmless smiling face in front of him, Barr suddenly felt a burning feeling and began to melt his body. His very fragile body has now begun to be unable to defend against the poisonous abilities that are moving against the current.

"hateful!!!"

Bar suddenly felt that he was so fragile that his dignified Dharma Saint would be killed so easily. He even had no chance to release a magic. It was unimaginable that Barr felt in pain that he was about to go crazy.

The person who killed his disciple was in front of him, and the opponent was obviously not strong. He only needed a simple magic, and with the cultivation of his Dharma Saint, even a small fireball could be destroyed.

But, it cannot be released!

Bar was very clear that it was already very hard for him to defend against the opponent's strange attack ability with only magic power. Not to mention releasing magic, even the most trashy little fireball could not be released.

However, if Barr tried his best to release the last magic without caring about his life and death, then Wan Xiang would be tortured and killed by himself.

"Hey, can you just die? Give up resistance, it's convenient for others to do it, and it's convenient for yourself!"

Wan Xiang is now a typical example of standing and talking without a pain in his back, and he has nothing to do. The dignified Dharma Saint is now lingering on the edge of life and death. Moreover, as Wan Xiang's large amount of poisoning skills spread, Barr's left half of his body has begun to rot seriously. If this continues, as soon as the poison spreads to the heart, Barr will die immediately.

The poison is now wandering outside the heart. Wanxiang can now be said to be the old god. In a moment, Bar will kill him in his hands. But just at the line of victory, Wanxiang suddenly felt a trace of danger.

Immediately, Wan Xiang raised his head and touched Barr's gaze. What he saw was a pair of eyes that were already decisive and desperate, and he was staring at Wan Xiang tightly, like a poisonous snake.

not good!

The dangerous feeling in Wanxiang's mind had reached an absolute warning. At this time, Barr's throat suddenly gurgled, and a hoarse voice sang from his mouth...

"Come on, the great duke who commands 36 legions - An Luoxian!!!"

A voice like a demon whispering softly from Barr's mouth. Wan Xiang didn't even have to think about anything, but saw Barr turning into thick water under his poison with a grin. At the moment he melted, he finished singing the last magic syllable. Immediately afterwards, a magic circle with purple light suddenly appeared behind Barr.

What's this?

Wan Xiang is really idiot about magic. If there is someone who knows magic a little bit, you will definitely see that the suddenly formed magic array is a summoning array.

But since Wan Xiang didn't know, even if he was stupid, he could see that it was a summoning magic. Because, just when Wan Xiang was surprised, a long sword pierced out of the magic circle. Before the thick water turned into Barr had fallen to the ground, it was penetrated directly by the long sword. It scattered to a little bit, and dripped on the ground and made a puff sound.

shock!

Wan Xiang looked at a lion-faced golden armor with red skin and golden light. She sat down as a tall war horse, her voice was like thunder. The demon god with red flames in her eyes appeared in front of him. Looking closely, Wan Xiang seemed to be able to see his death from his eyes full of flames, and the strong shock he felt almost blinded him.

What's this?

Wan Xiang was greatly shocked in his heart. When he was dying, Wan Xiang smiled bitterly. Thinking of the words "An Luoxian" and "Demon God" that Bar called out when he was dying.

After all, he is a high-level magician. He can gather powerful magic power when he dies, perform a summoning, and release a powerful demon god. Sure enough, it is so hard to be at ease even if he dies.

But now, Wan Xiang had no time to think about all this. Because this demon god called "An Luoxian" seemed to have locked Wan Xiang as a must-kill thing. His eyes, which were beating red flames, continued a powerful sting. Without a word of hello, he rode a tall war horse and quickly stabbed Wan Xiang.

Dang~!

Wan Xiang immediately activated the ice and snow hand, flashed through this powerful sting, and gently brushed the sword body with one move. With a sound of "clang", a crisp sound of metal hit appeared. When Wan Xiang felt his whole left hand was numb, he slammed his palm on the other party's chest.

Touch ~!

The armor on the demon god's chest immediately cracked open. Seizing the opportunity, Wan Xiang immediately used the poison skills to take advantage of the situation. After the demon god swept his backhand with a sword, he immediately pointed his feet, like a shocking rainbow, and used the flying immortal step and rushed backwards and rushed out.

Hehe, it seems that you are still alive!

If a poisonous palm is slapped into a dead object, even a god will turn into a dead object under his poisonous palm. You know, Wan Xiang has absolute confidence. Even if the Daluo Jinxian hits him, he will have to peel off his skin even if he doesn't die. Such a small character will definitely be dead.

However, the result of the incident was far beyond the range that Wan Xiang could imagine. The demon god called "An Luoxian" seemed to be fine. The sword in his hand turned, flashing with a strong red flame, and a heavy sword slashed at Wan Xiang. Apart only ten meters apart, a red light flashed, and the flames were already heavily pressing into Wan Xiang.

shock!

Wan Xiang was surprised that the demon god was not dead yet, and he also slashed over with a lively sword. With such attack power, Wan Xiang quickly used the Flying Immortal Step to quickly dodge to one side. Fortunately, for the past month and a half, Wan Xiang has been using the Flying Immortal Step to travel. Although it cannot be said to be a thorough understanding, he is absolutely skillful. With the clever movement of the Flying Immortal Step, Wan Xiang quickly dodged to one side in a few steps, and he avoided the sword of the Demon God.

"Brother, I have no grudges with you, so why do you have to fight each other? Why do you think of each other? Why sit down and drink a cup of tea to turn swords into jade and silk? Isn't it much more comfortable than fighting and killing?"

Poor Wan Xiang still doesn't understand that the other party is a demonic creature summoned by Barr. He is a fictional existence without consciousness. He is actually negotiating with others to have tea and chat with others.

Khan, it’s indeed a magic idiot. Wan Xiang is probably the first person in the Emerald Continent since ancient times. It really makes people sigh that ignorance is also a sin.

However, Wan Xiang has no intention of considering these things at all. In his opinion, the other party obviously does not want to communicate with him, but instead becomes more and more fierce as he attacks. It seems that the performance of not ending if he doesn't kill himself has gradually made Wan Xiang's heart begin to get angry...
Chapter completed!