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660. Chapter 660 Pagoda 16

"Kill!" There was a scream. Leng Mei pulled out the Fire Feather Sword from the body of a green ghost Rakshatian covered in blue scales.

The green ghost Rakshatian who was arrogant just now roared, and countless rays of light shot out from his huge body. Those rays of light immediately rushed towards Leng Mei's body.

Leng Mei, who Black Teeth Hideaki said, "It's best to participate in the trial, and then die during the trial!" is absorbing the pure phantom energy of the eighth Rakshasa Heaven's heavenly realm and divine earth.

Since she absorbed the first Xuanba Rakshasa, the subsequent trials have become much simpler. Because every time she kills a Rakshasa, the phantom energy of the Rakshasa will increase. It is equal to her

All of a sudden, his strength was on the same level as theirs. Whether it was skill-based, strength-based, or defensive-based, it didn't matter.

Now she has killed the eleventh Aoki Rakshatian, and only the last one is left.

Leng Mei finished absorbing the true energy and immediately sat cross-legged to absorb and exhale. At the same time, a cyan bead was consciously placed on her other ear.

There are six on one side, all the way up from the earlobe, like a row of extremely beautiful earrings, and there is another one left on the other side of the ear.

Just as Leng Mei absorbed the last trace of phantom energy, the fog in this small world gradually dispersed.

Leng Mei slowly opened her eyes. The mist parted on both sides as if it were alive, and a white lion slowly walked out from the middle.

No!

It should be said that the white lion was carrying a very handsome man on its back. He was bare-chested, with disheveled hair, and his sea-blue hair fell to his shoulders. A golden python was coiled around his neck, hissing and spitting out snakes.

Nobuko. And his lower body was wearing an animal skin skirt.

He held a staff covered with gold rings in his hand, and as the white lion moved around, the gold rings jingled and made a sweet sound.

And he wore the same gold rings on his wrists, arms, even neck and ankles.

There was surprise in Leng Mei's eyes. She didn't expect that the last Rakshasa looked like this. There were eleven Rakshasa in front of him who were as ugly as ghosts and demons. And the last and strongest Rakshasa actually looked like the one depicted in the Buddhist scriptures.

Apart from appearance, they are exactly the same.

The white lion came to a place no more than ten meters away from Leng Mei and stopped, lying lazily on the ground. The Rakshasa on its back jumped down.

With a "clang" sound, the staff in his hand hit the ground heavily.

Leng Mei also stood up and looked directly at him: "Are you the twelfth Rakshasa?"

The Rakshasa Heaven smiled, his long sea-blue hair flying in the desert wind: "Yes. I am the last of the twelve Rakshasa Heavens, the Purple Dragon Rakshasa Heaven."

Leng Mei nodded: "Okay."

Zilong Luoshatian looked Leng Mei up and down, and nodded: "Yes, the power of the previous eleven Luoshatians has been absorbed by you. They will also be used by you in the future. But I don't know if you can do the same for me,

Earn together."

Leng Mei laughed. The Purple Dragon Rakshasa in front of her not only looked harmless to humans and animals, but also polite. For a girl who had just experienced eleven battles, the Purple Dragon Rakshasa in front of her would not have been dressed like the Yunhuang Continent.

The person was different, she almost thought it was some handsome guy who had wandered in.

"A fight or not?" Leng Mei asked bluntly.

"Fight. Of course." Zilong Luoshatian smiled slightly, and that handsome smile immediately dazzled Leng Mei's eyes.

"Come on!" Leng Mei opened her stance. The phantom energy in her body now is simply endless, and there is a faint tendency to break through the seventh level of Xuan level immediately.

However, she still resisted the urge. If she wanted to break through, she couldn't break through now. At least she had to finish this battle.

When Zilong Luoshatian heard this, he immediately turned around and said to Bai Shi: "Xiao Bai, go and stay with Xiao Jin."

As he spoke, the hissing golden snake around his neck immediately flew away and crouched aside obediently, watching them.

The black line on Leng Mei's hair suddenly came down. Why is this the strongest twelfth Rakshasa Tian so...so cute!

The white lion is called Xiaobai, the golden snake is called Xiaojin... I guess he himself is called Xiaozi!


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