Commanding Wind and Cloud

Commanding Wind and Cloud Chapter 271

Fantu Kunge's eyes shined, without saying a word, jump into the pothole, and if you don't understand the meaning of Qian Jin's words, just hit him to death, the geothermal here is equivalent to The fire that melts the metal, the fire can melt the metal, and the heat here can melt the Dazhen metal qi inhaled in the body.

Purified, refined! The most at first to absorb the best metal breath! Get rid of impurities in your body!

Qian Jin experienced the taste of burying people alive once, turned around to look at his own pothole, and took out the Iron-armed Mantis Bloodline's Battle Skill from the Battle Dimension again.

Winds and Clouds Battle Qi can simulate Iron-armed Mantis Bloodline, but it can only play about 80%. With Battle Heart Awareness, it seems to be close to 90%. In the face of strong pressure from Enlak , that special process almost truly reached 100%.

Watch it once, must watch it again! Qian Jin vaguely felt that even if Winds and Clouds Battle Qi couldn't really use all the Iron-armed Mantis Bloodline's Battle Skills, at least he could imitate 90% of them, he must have missed something.

The scroll just unfolded, and the hot sun rays of light shot on the scroll. Qian Jin found that the scroll screen unfolded in his hand seemed to be twisting, and the air was hot for a while... This is...

Qian Jin looked at the rays of light shot from the scroll, the picture at the front of the scroll, about the record of Iron-armed Mantis Bloodline in Human-Demon Battlefield, was projected onto the sky not far away .

Mirage! Qian Jin stared blankly at the sky that was becoming clearer and clearer. Gradually...gradually...

The picture became completely clear in the distortion. The roar of the Human-Demon slashing and slashing each other, which was just a straight picture in the scroll, turned into a moving influence because of the mirage's air twisting relationship.

Thirty dozen Iron-armed Mantis Bloodline Fighters, all around except for Demon Race, which is the Demon Race's battlefield, and there is a huge canopy in the distance, that's anyone who has ever entered War College. Fighter students, will recognize a special symbol: the slider where the Great Demon King is located!

Thirty people, million Demon Race! Demon King Canopy!

These thirty people launched a valiant impact in the direction of the slider of the Great Demon King! Thirty people, facing the million Demon Race, no one backed away. They waved those two arms that were stronger than war blades, and fought bravely forward all the way forward, forward, forward!

Thirty...twenty-nine...twenty-eight...eighteen...eight...seven...three...one! The Iron-armed Mantis Bloodline Fighter was rapidly reduced under the pressure of the millions of Demon Races, and without a single Iron-armed Mantis Bloodline Fighter falling, there will certainly be a large number of Demon Races buried with them.

No drop! Do not return! Dissatisfied!

A squad of 30 people completely collapsed when they reached the vicinity of the Great Demon King canopy.

To the last person, there is no retreat! No surrender! Never step back! Absolutely unyielding clothes! press forward ! In the scrolling picture, the Iron-armed Mantis Bloodline Household blooms, an extremely tragic scroll of war history.

Qian Jin feels that his breathing is a little difficult, and has accumulated Thousand Years or even tens of thousands of years, the soul of the Iron-armed Mantis Bloodline Fighter! At this moment, as if following the strong wind, the picture came into my mind.

At this moment, Qian Jin felt as if he was in a bloody, cruel war that had no chance of winning. Surrender could still save his life, and he could only perish in a deadly battle!

The contempt for Iron-armed Mantis Household's history of relying on help Demon Race has completely disappeared at this moment, and there is only respect, indescribable respect and shock.

In an instant, Qian Jin felt the Battle Heart in his chest, beating! Like Battle Heart, it also remembered this series of pictures in the depths of spirit soul.

The Mirage didn't last long, but with its invincible imposing manner, it deeply shocked Qian Jin's spirit soul.

Who said the Iron-armed Mantis Bloodline Fighter was only a coward? What's this! This is the soul of the true Iron-armed Mantis Bloodline! its soul! Already inscribed in the Stars!

Fight to the death! Never surrender! Move on, move on, move on! Never back off!

Qian Jin stared blankly at the sky that had long since lost its mirage, with only the influence of Iron-armed Mantis Bloodline Fighter left in his mind. In the past, even if he used Metal Dividing Continuous Chops, he would be unconscious. The resulting contempt, an Iron-armed Mantis Bloodline with no spine, kneeling to the Demon Race, what could there be?

Nowadays, the shock in the picture has completely changed what is written in the history textbook.

That is definitely not what the artist drew out of his imagination. This kind of truth can only be drawn by those who have really been in contact with the war. It even has a strong Demon Race style of painting, and it may even be possible. It was drawn by a Demon Race from memory, and was later acquired by Iron-armed Mantis Bloodline Household for this scroll, and the Bloodline Battle Skill was transcribed in the back.

Qian Jin raised his arm subconsciously, all around the sand without wind and automatically, forming a huge vortex whirlwind with him as the center, with a diameter...one meter!

It's done! Battle Heart is no longer just an empty body. The soul of Iron-armed Mantis Household has been integrated into Battle Heart Awareness, which is the world that belongs to Qian Jin.

The world I've been searching hard for, I thought it might take a long time before I can find my own world, but didn't expect to find it so quickly.

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

No answer, only Ancient Wasteland The howling winds of the Desert Sea, as if in place of the Iron-armed Mantis Bloodline Household, responded.

Qian Jin put away the scroll silently, buried his body in the sand pit, and dragged the all around sand into the pit little by little while the Battle Heart Awareness was rolling with heat Buried.

Since the Winds and Clouds Golden Body Iron Body can't stop Qian Zhanxuan's blow, let's practice again! Steel Body environment, right? If the Steel Body environment is not enough? Then the Silver Body environment! If Silver Body is not enough, then Gold Body!

Qian Wushuang? No! Qian Jin adjusts the battle qi arrangement in his body, Qian Family's genius Qian Wushuang is not qualified as a target at least now, unless he can Ultimate Awakening! Now that Qian Family Qian Zhanxuan is the strongest, then Qian Zhanxuan must be defeated! Let the Qian Family send the father out respectfully, and the humiliation that the father received in the Qian Family will also be recovered!

The rolling heat flowed into Qian Jin's body, and the Winds and Clouds Golden Body seemed to be scalded in an instant. Although the heat flow here may not be comparable to the central position of the Four Seasons Valley lake, it is also Qian Jin's body. Jin never had a heat.

ignition, bake! bake! ignition!

Fantu Kunge felt that his bones were about to melt. When he rushed out of the sand for the fifth time, he found that the bronze longsword in his hand had disappeared. Under the urging of high heat, the battle qi in his body absorbed metal more than before. Qi is faster, just five times and two bronze longswords, it should take several days to absorb the complete thing, but it didn't even take half a day.

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

Fantu Kunge sat on the sand with hot buttocks, quietly counting the Battle Opening in his body , This growth-type battle qi secret method is no longer as simple as the twelve Battle Openings that day, and has now grown to the level of twenty Battle Openings.

Quick! Unbelievably fast! Fantu Kunge looked at his hands. The speed of practicing Great True Metal Battle Qi here is far beyond imagination. It only takes a few days of labor time here.

The only downside... Fantu Kunge raised his arms and sniffed it hard, it seemed to smell like roasted chicken wings, the temperature in the sand was too terrifying, and As the sun rises higher and higher, the heat flow in the sand is also getting stronger and stronger, I don't know if the Great True Metal Battle Qi is not made, and the people are cooked first.

Fantu Kunge trotted back to within cave to get a new bronze sword, and saw Duren Burg playing with an earth-yellow, fist-sized stone.

"This is Sand Python's Demon Core?" Fantu Kunge bent over to pick up the bronze sword that Qian Jin had dropped earlier: "Is there any power?"

"Yes!" Duren Burg smiled hē hē grinning: "It seems that the power has not spread out. I will wait for Qian Jin to come back and ask him to see if he can research and understand the magic array inside."

Fantu Kunge nominated, Each Demon Core has its own magic array, which is why Demon Beast can use magic. Inscriptionists often refer to the magic array in these natural Demon Cores for design.

However, it is not easy to extract the magic array in Demon Core. Many Inscriptionists can't even see it, let alone extract it.

"Your Highness Princess..."

"Rafael, what's the matter? Did they leave?" Lucifer Lucy bit her chapped red lips, lifts the head Waiting for the blood bat Bloodline Demon Warrior Rafal with a look of resentment, the black hole that lost its eyeballs seems to have more hatred, even more ferocious than the bright eye.

"No..." Rafael raised his head and looked at Lucifer Lucy with a pair of gray eyes that seemed to be unable to see objects in the world, "Your Highness Princess, I just heard from the wind. The response is that the Fighter has become stronger, and his Battle Heart Awareness control is smoother."

"What?" Lucifer Lucy stood up suddenly, his long black hair dancing with the strong wind: "Stronger? Did he get the Dark Demon Armor?"

"No." Rafael shook his head slightly: "They shouldn't have found the Dark Demon Armor."

" Can't just forget about it." Lucifer Lucy looked into the depths of the Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea: "Since they don't want to go, use some power to drive them away, or simply use power to kill them!"

"princess..." Rafael turned pale in fright and looked at Lucifer Lucy: "You... can't take risks! If you go further into the Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea, no one knows what exists. A careless..."

"I can't wait!" Lucifer Lucy raised his hand to cover his eyes that were starting to hurt because of anger: "Every time I think that the guy who gouged out my eyes is still alive, I think I want to kill him! Rumor has it that at the end of the Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea, there lives a powerful Demon God! I can't meet the Demon God, attract a few High Demon Beasts, and kill Qian Jin!"

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