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Chapter 1359 The Terrifying Power of Magic Patterns

Chapter 1359 The terrifying power of magic patterns

Qian Zhuo was stunned on the spot, his eyes wide open.

In his sight, the dark purple flaw line that should have been extremely clear became blurry at this moment.

"What, what's going on?" Qian Zhuo asked repeatedly, but the flaw line in his vision did not become clearer.

The aura emanating from the two young men blurred all the flaw lines in his eyes, as if there was some strange interference force.

Qian Zhuo couldn't figure it out, and the more he thought about it, the more panic grew in his heart.

"Impossible!" Qian Zhuo felt that his confidence collapsed, and he suddenly tightened his grip on the magic knife in his hand.

The flickering light of the magic knife became darker and darker, and the power bursting out from the magic lines on Qian Zhuo's face became stronger and stronger.

Yuan Yu looked at Qian Zhuo's anxious look. He shook his hair, his signature slanted bangs fluttering, and the boy's unique frivolity burst out in his eyes.

"I've seen too many Demon Horn Clan like you. I really don't know what the meaning of heaven and earth is. Let me come and meet you!" Yuan Yu stood up with his palm, and an awe-inspiring air swirled out. The power was so amazing that even Bu

Lu Longjie was so suppressed that he could not stand still.

Jiang Yuanming watched from the side, sitting with his legs raised in the air, with an expression on his face as if he were watching a play.

Brulongjie asked in confusion: "Why don't you help him?"

"Help him?" After Jiang Yuanming heard this, he was stunned for a while, and then smiled, "If this kid can't do it, it will be an insult to his status."

"But..." Brulongjie still wanted to say.

Jiang Yuanming quickly waved his hands and said: "Don't worry about it, don't worry about it. Just stay here and don't go anywhere. Keep your eyes open and watch carefully!"

Brulongjie had no choice but to shut up. He had a rebellious character and would not obey anyone, let alone look down upon him. However, the two monks who were similar in age to him in front of him seemed like they had known each other for a long time.

Since they are friends and good brothers, he will naturally listen, not to mention that the two of them saved his life.

Brulongjie watched with his eyes wide open. The aura on Yuan Yu was very strange, and the powerful aura made everything around him slow down.

The power of the magic pattern on Qian Zhuo's side was very terrifying, and the cracks in the magic pattern on his face kept gushing out purple light.

The aura emanating from the monks has no color or form and cannot be detected at all.

But now this aura has a unique color.

It is so strong that it reaches a certain level, and its powerful aura can be expressed concretely.

At this moment, a strange dark purple aura surged out from the cracks in the magic lines on Qian Zhuo's face, and the space beside him became even more distorted.

Brulongjie could clearly sense that the power bursting out from Qian Zhuo was even stronger than his own.

"Is it possible that this Demon Horn Clan didn't let go of his strength at all when he fought with me?" Brulongjie was surprised and felt extremely humiliated, and his fists were clenched.

After Jiang Yuanming saw this, he explained: "This is not his power. The Demon Horn Clan does not have the power of the magic pattern. If you fight against him with all your strength, it is not necessarily who will win or lose."

After hearing this, Brulongjie frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"The power of this magic pattern is constantly growing, and we must strangle him in the cradle." Jiang Yuanming's expression suddenly became serious, and he said, "When the Demon Horn Tribe fought with you, the power of the magic pattern might have

It's not as strong as it is now. It's growing slowly..."

Brulongjie heard this in confusion and asked: "The battle is intensifying rapidly. I only know that it is inspired by desperate situations, or it may be that the strength is hidden to catch the enemy by surprise, but it will never grow rapidly in the battle."

The cultivation and promotion of casual cultivators is a step-by-step process. They must have a good foundation, accumulate it through hard training, and achieve breakthroughs in order to have super combat effectiveness.

If you want super combat power, or obtain top-quality magic weapons, this is also one of the ways.

Beyond these ranges, it can be classified as taboo techniques or some ancient secret techniques.

"You are right. According to Qian Zhuo's true strength, his combat effectiveness will never suddenly become stronger. Before coming, we had already investigated his details. Although he is resourceful and resourceful, his shortcomings in leading troops are

Frontal defense." Jiang Yuanming said seriously.

Brulongjie saw that Jiang Yuanming, who was usually carefree, was actually so capable, and he actually knew the details of his enemy.

"I didn't expect Brother Yuanming to know so much. It's because I have low vision and have never seen the world. As a warrior, a warrior leading the team, I am really ashamed!" Brulongjie sighed sincerely.

Jiang Yuanming sighed, waved his hands and said: "Where is this? Brother Long Jie is good at leading troops, so a lone ranger like me naturally collects more information. I can basically remember it after reading and listening to it again.

"

Although the two of them never stopped talking, their eyes were always fixed on Yuan Yu and Qian Zhuo.

Thousands of dark purple magic lights illuminate the pitch-black earth, and the twisted space is like a large-scale attack.

Yuan Yu concentrated his energy and concentrated his palm strikes. He used only his bare hands and no weapons or magic tools to perform a set of postures that looked like he had a unique skill.

After Qian Zhuo saw it, he laughed out loud and said, "Are you an idiot? Just because of this, I can kill you without even looking at the flaw."

The magic sword was raised, and loud rumbling noises were made continuously. The magic sword was so powerful in chopping waves that it was impossible to figure out the direction while flying at high speed.

Yuan Yu closed his eyes. He already had one eye, so if he closed this eye, he would be like a blind man.

Sometimes, however, a blind man can see clearly better than anyone else.

When Brulongjie saw this scene, he was so shocked that his heart almost stopped beating.

"This, this..." Brulongjie was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Yuan Yu's figure seemed to be dancing, just like the autumn leaves falling randomly, without any warning, or perhaps it was destined to do so.

Yuan Yu is destined to be able to dodge the fierce rotating magic knife chop!

Qian Zhuo was so shocked that his whole body was about to burst. He never expected that Yuan Yu, who was bare-handed, could easily dodge his fierce attack.

Even if you dodge the magic knife chop, you will be burned by the powerful force if you are too close.

But Yuan Yu not only escaped them all, but was also completely unscathed!

"That's it?" Yuan Yu raised his eyebrows, the one-eyed dragon's sarcasm reaching its extreme.

Qian Zhuo almost went crazy, "You, you! Okay! I haven't shown my true power yet, how long can you keep laughing?!"

He raised his head and roared, and the cracks on his face suddenly opened wider, almost reaching the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, Qian Zhuo's face was not only covered with magic lines, but his wide open mouth was actually stained with dark purple spots, and strange power sprayed out from his big mouth.

Yuanmeng opened his eyes, and even Jiang Yuanming, who was sitting leisurely aside, stood up in shock.

Brulongjie felt a strong pressure on his body, which made him unable to straighten his back.

No need to ask now, he knows that something is wrong.

Yuan Yu looked at Jiang Yuanming, who immediately nodded.

A breeze whistled, and the dawn was approaching. The dim light lit up at the end of the darkness, and the floodlight was dimly reflected on the two figures.

Brulongjie's eyes couldn't help but widen. He didn't blink even for a moment!

The figures of Yuan Yu and Jiang Yuanming turned into two white arcs, flying in the air, leaving behind two long swaying tail flames.

Qian Zhuo opened his bloody mouth, and the purple magic light spewed out in horror. The purple magic light wave swept over and cut off the distant mountains.

The figures of the two young men were as fast as lightning, their movements were not cumbersome, their movements were clean and neat, and their attacks and spells were exactly the same.

They simultaneously turned their hands and concentrated their palms, blasting straight towards the purple demon light wave.

There was a terrifying roar, and he swung his palms with both hands, splitting the infinitely powerful purple demonic light wave.

Rumbleā€¦

The terrifying purple demon light wave came to an emergency stop. Qian Zhuo rolled his eyes and fainted.

Yuan Yu immediately flew away, trying to kill Qian Zhuo with one palm.

Suddenly a ray of purple light suddenly shone, and Yuan Yu was so illuminated that he raised his hand to cover it, but he didn't expect that at this moment, Qian Zhuo's figure disappeared.

"Where are you going?!" Yuan Yu said anxiously.

Jiang Yuanming shook his head and said: "It's impossible to find it. It seems that this magic pattern is of a higher level than I thought."

"I never thought, I never thought, could even such a Demon Horn Clan be equipped with such a high-level magic pattern?" Yuan Yu sighed, "And the power of this magic pattern grows very fast. If left alone, it will definitely appear.

event."

"Looks like I have to talk to Brother Yuan about it," Jiang Yuanming thought thoughtfully.

Brulongjie was confused. He immediately stepped forward and asked, "What's going on? Shouldn't the Devil's Horns be lying on the ground? Why did they suddenly disappear?" After that, he immediately wanted to go look for them.

Jiang Yuanming pulled him away and said: "You don't have to go, you can't find it. At that moment, the aura on the Demon Horn Clan disappeared in an instant. It was not his own strength that the Demon Pattern grew so fast.

, you must not stay here..."

Yuan Yu could defeat Qian Zhuo alone, but he didn't expect that the growth of the power of Qian Zhuo's magic pattern was really terrifying. If it was not dealt with by then, the power of this magic pattern would become stronger and stronger.

Brulongjie didn't understand and asked: "Is the power of this magic pattern so rare? Is there no way to remove the power of the magic pattern from his body? As long as the power of the magic pattern is removed, the magic horn will

The clan is no match for me at all!"

"After the magic pattern is given, it almost coexists with the host. Another theory is that the host is the container of the magic pattern. After reaching a certain level, the magic pattern may swallow up the container and turn it into a body completely powered by the magic pattern.

A puppet in control." Jiang Yuanming explained.

"This is a common phenomenon. If the bodies are well matched, you may be able to control the power of this magic pattern, but even so, you will still suffer from the painful erosion of this powerful force." Jiang Yuanming looked grim.

Nothing in this world comes for free. If you want to obtain supreme power, the price you pay is almost the same. There is no doubt about it.

"The horror of the magic pattern is that it can possess the host. Moreover, it grows explosively and its combat power increases by leaps and bounds, which shows that the magic pattern is highly compatible with the host. If it is not dealt with in time, the power of the magic pattern will become stronger and stronger.

"When the time comes, I'm afraid none of us will be able to match him if we join forces." Jiang Yuanming felt chills running down his spine, and he couldn't help but be stunned as he said calmly.

"But now I don't even have the breath, where can I find it?" Brulongjie asked.

Yuan Yu opened his palm and saw a white crystal floating in his hand. The crystal was as small as a fingernail.

He didn't say anything and started working directly.

Yuan Yu patted the dark purple gas escaping from Qian Zhuo's body into the white crystal.

The white crystal slowly turned purple, then turned into a pointer, walking in a certain direction.

Just as the three of them were about to get up and fly away, Brulongjie was stopped.

"Brother Long Jie, why are you following us? Don't forget your business!" Jiang Yuanming warned.

Brulongjie was stunned and slapped his head, "I'm so stupid. What's wrong with me? I don't even have any brains on the battlefield."

There was a haze of sand and mist all around. Even a friendly soldier standing in front of him could not be seen clearly. Even the sound of fighting on the battlefield was disturbed by the flying yellow sand. He actually forgot his own army and chased a dying old man.

It's really outrageous.

"Okay, leave this matter to us. You quickly lead the army to take down the gate of Tianshui Empire and level the black wall!" Yuan Yu finished his words and the two of them disappeared.

"Okay!" Brulongjie had no choice but to agree.

On the cool and damp ground, a Demon Horn tribe member rolled his eyes and lay on the ground.

Not long after, he suddenly woke up with a start, and the nightmare he had just had was completely over.

"I-I'm okay?" Qian Zhuo said in great surprise.

(End of chapter)


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