The Portal of Wonderland

v1 Chapter 817: Escape the enemy

"The big family of the sky!" The red-browed man looked at Shimu, and the cold voice said.

The white light flashed, flying a white figure from another warship, exuding the pressure of the sky, and it was a great power.

Shi Mu’s eyes were wide and the pupils suddenly shrank.

The white light flashed on him, and he instantly turned away from the transformation. The light flashed behind him, and the black and white wings emerged. It flashed into a black and white phantom and fled away in the distance without hesitation.

If a **** is under his full strength, he can barely cope with one or two. But if he faces two at the same time, he can never be an opponent. He can only escape first.

"The kid is taking a break, and he is coming!"

The red-browed man screamed with a sigh of relief, and the slashing magic weapon flashed in the hand, and the illusion of the nine knives was illusory. In the blink of an eye, it was stopped in front of the stone grazing, with the momentum of the emptiness.

In the heart of Shi Mu, the power of yin and yang in the body is running at a high speed. The black and white wings in the back rise several times in an instant. The dawn suddenly increases several times. When it is not allowed to fly, it flies out from the shadow of the sickle. A blur will reach dozens of feet. Once again, it will go to the end of the distant field of vision, and it will disappear when you see it.

"We chase!" The white figure is a young woman in a white robe, looking in the direction of Shi Muyuan, shouting.

"You don't have to go, but it's a holy step. I will do it alone. I will hand it over to you! Let us explain it as soon as possible. The task can't make any mistakes!" said the red-browed man.

Waiting for the young woman in the white robe to return, he flashed red behind him and condensed into a pair of red fire wings, turning into a red meteor and chasing it toward Shimu.

The young woman in the white robe looked at the red-browed man and flew away. The brows of the eyebrows suddenly wrinkled a little, and there was no bad feeling in the heart.

But the next moment, she smiled and shook her head.

It’s just a mid-century sacred giant, and the strength of the red-browed man has reached the peak of the early days of the gods. How could there be any accident?

The young woman in white robe looked down at Ziyang City, her face was sneer, and her body shape flew toward the bottom.

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Shi Mu's body is full of black and white light, and the black and white wings rises to a dozen feet long behind him. The whole person turns into a vague phantasm, and he is swiftly flying toward the front.

The black and white wings move every time, and the whole person flies forward for more than ten miles.

Even so, the red-browed man behind him was still behind, and he was not pulled away. Instead, he gradually narrowed the distance between the two.

The distance between the two was quickly pulled within ten miles.

The red-browed big man screamed, and the red-colored giant scorpion magical flame swelled into a flame giant, and went to Shimu.

Shi Mu’s eyes flashed, and he did not return to resist, waving with one hand.

The shadow of his body flashed, and the incarnation of the body emerged. The **** residual sword in his hand swelled into a thick **** giant sword and greeted the flame giant.

"铿锵" a loud noise of gold and iron!

The flame giant slammed back and the red-browed man was slightly stunned.

The incarnation of the body was shocked, and the **** giant sword suddenly trembled, and the air was broken. The breath was tumbling, and it was faintly injured, but it was not serious.

Shi Mu waved his hand to recall the incarnation of the body, licking this gap, and once again opened the distance between the two, and flew away in the distance.

"Devil's body incarnation? You have a lot of secrets on your kid's body, and I want to escape!" The red-browed man was shocked, and then he snorted, and the fire-wings behind him screamed and chased again.

The two chased one and fled, and flew nearly a thousand miles in a blink of an eye.

The red-browed man was angry and his face was purple.

On the speed, he is a little faster, but every time he approaches, Shi Mu uses his body to resist.

The blood-colored remnant sword in the hands of the body is amazing, even if the red-browed man does not dare to despise, once and for all, seeing the hand to come, let Shi Mu escape.

"Kid, I don't want to escape again!" The red-browed man once again caught up with Shi Mu, and Zhang mouth spurted a pure white flame, not into the red scythe.

The sickle magic weapon suddenly emitted white light, violently trembled, and a white fire spewed on the blade.

The red-browed man’s arm waved, and the sickle magic weapon instantly became bigger and longer, screaming, and squatting in front of the void.

At the next moment, Shi Mu’s front side was shattered, and the white fire suddenly emerged, slamming down the threshold.

Shimu’s eyes flashed, and one hand jerked a rush to the law. The body of the cockroach’s body stopped dangerously. At the same time, his hand smashed the iron bar and turned it into a stick of nearly a hundred feet. To the white fire.

The eyebrows of the red eyebrows saw this scene, and there was a sneer in the eyes.

This white flame is the magical power of the bottom of his pressure box, plus his magical magic weapon, the existence of the early days of the gods do not dare to harden.

The holy step did not try to dodge, choose hard to pick up, I really do not know how to live, but he does not mind a blow to end the battle, after all, he came here this time, with a task on his body.

The red-browed man held the hand of the sickle magic weapon tightly, and the flame of the white fire rose again.

A bang of gold and iron! The white fire spurted a white flame and drowned the body of Shimu.

The red-browed man had a happy face and laughed happily.

Directly hit by the white flame of silence, not dead or seriously injured.

However, he still did not laugh a few times, a golden figure flew out from the white flame, and fell on more than ten feet, showing the appearance of Shimu, calm look.

At this moment, he wore a golden armor, which is the lock of the Kowloon lock, and there is a scar on the whole body.

The red-browed man’s face changed, and he was incredibly surprised.

What is the level of this golden armor? Can actually block his silence and white flame.

At the same time as he was surprised, he staggered and appeared in front of Shimu, blocking the way.

"Don't worry, I won't escape any more." Shi Mu said faintly, his face was calm.

"Oh, I can't escape? Is it ready to die?" The red-browed man smiled coldly.

"The reason why I just fled is because I am still close to Ziyang City. If you ask for help, the white robe woman may come over to save you. I am not sure if I am an enemy. Now that the distance is far, naturally there is no escape. It’s necessary.” Shimu’s mouth was hooked and said with a smile.

"I am calling for help? Haha, boy, are you scared to be mad at the end of your life? Just rely on your words, you can't redeem!" The red-browed man looked at the face of Shimu, and his heart suddenly leaped. The stocks were ignorant, and they shouted and flew out.

There was a white flame on his body, and the white light of the fire was more powerful. The white flame was a few feet high and he squatted down the stone.

Where the fire passed, the void was easily burned out of a large hole.

Shi Mu's eyes are condensed, and the whole body is golden, and the totem is transformed in an instant, and the wishful iron bar is golden.

"擘蛟翻江!"

If the wishful iron bar is golden, the sticks will change, forming a golden dragon and flying up.

Since the last time he has experienced the test of the day, he has once again raised a level for the understanding of Tongtian 18 sticks. This style has turned over the river and really got the marrow.

"Booming"

The sticks of the fire slammed into a collision and made a loud noise.

At the intersection, the void is like a mirror that is generally broken, and the cracks in the road are indefinite.

The golden dragon was blasting, and the stone animal body was shocked. It was so far away from the earthquake that it stood firm and the face was only pale and not hurt.

The red-browed man was also shaken back a few steps, his face was ugly, and it seemed that some could not believe that the other party could match himself.

"Oh, this is your supernatural power, but it is not the case." Shi Muchang laughed.

He cultivated the great wild disk Wu Zhenjing, and his physical strength increased again. Although he did not change his body, he could barely compete with the early days of the gods by virtue of the power of the totem and the lock of the Kowloon Lock. How to keep his heart from being excited.

"court death!"

In the eyes of the red-browed man, the anger is more prosperous than the white flame on the body. When the roar screams, the body flies out and turns into a white afterimage, which circulates around the fast-moving circle of Shi Mu, and the fire in the hands of the magic illusion debuts. Shi Muzhen went.

Shimu face color, a long scream, the wishful smashing iron bars change endlessly, the Tongtian 18 sticks one by one.

Although it was a little difficult, it still blocked the violent storm-like attack of the red-browed man, and it also fainted the feeling of getting more and more comfortable.

"No!" Shimu's face changed.

Although the white flames were still rolling over the fire in the hands of the red-browed man, the white flame on his body had almost completely disappeared.

"Hah, I realized it now, it’s late!" The red-browed man laughed loudly and had a word in his mouth.

The stone around the shepherd trembled fiercely, and then melted, and countless white flame chains flew out from the inside, and it was entangled in the stone animal, and tied it to death.

Shi Mu’s face was shocked, and the whole body was shining and struggling.

But the white flame chain is so strong that it doesn't move.

In the red-browed Hankou, the mantra of the mantra, the two hands waving, the surrounding void melted again, more white flames emerged, slowly forming a huge white fireball, wrapped in the stone pasture.

Among the fireballs, the extremely hot high temperature is coming, even if the Kowloon Locked Gold Armor can't resist it.

The skin of Shi Mu became a red color, and a mouthful of blood spouted out, and his heart was in a hurry.

In addition to the fireball, the red-browed man swayed with both hands and made a tactical decision.

The white fireball slowly turned, and the flame inside rolled, as if the tide was raging.

The red-browed man has a pale face and casts this mystery. For him, the consumption is not small.

However, at this moment, the change is protruding!

The rotating fireball did not know why, and suddenly stopped, the fire in the fireball violently violently, and a glaring golden light shot from it.

The face of the red-browed man changed greatly, and his heart faintly raised a hint of ominous premonition.

Without waiting for him to react, the flame giant ball crashed open, and a huge figure emerged, breaking the fireball.

It was a giant with hundreds of feet high, wearing a golden armor, and the endless golden light came out, such as the golden armor.

Holding a golden giant stick, it exudes the pressure of the Kowloon Locked Gold Armor. The golden ripples rippled from the giant sticks. The magic weapon alone makes the void tremble.

This giant is not someone else, it is Shi Mu!