The dagger went down and successfully pierced Li Batian's eye.
Tilt upwards, directly into the brain.
"Is it my imagination?" Long Miaomiao himself was stunned for a moment.
But the blood spurting out from Li Batian didn't look like an illusion.
Without any hesitation, she pulled out the dagger and attacked ferociously again.
Temples, throat, heart.
Every attack is critical.
But now every attack is extremely smooth, and there is no more "ding, ding, ding" being blocked.
The yellow mantle has lost its effect.
"how so?"
Li Batian was blinded in both eyes, a hole was poked in his throat, and blood flowed from his temples.
He gave his final cry, completely unable to accept this fact.
He was a mid-level master of alchemy, how could he die at the hands of a great master woman?
The most incomprehensible thing is that he has a yellow mantle and three other high-level magic weapons that can defend against the attacks of masters in the late stage of becoming an elixir, but at this moment they have no effect at all, as if they were just scrap metal.
He didn't notice that Long Miaomiao had just spit out a mouthful of blood.
Like rain and fog.
Got all these defensive magic weapons.
At that moment, all these magic weapons changed hands and became Long Miaomiao's possessions.
Naturally, Li Batian can no longer be protected.
"Boom!"
Li Batian died, his body fell to the ground, and he died with his eyes open.
"Ah? What, the village leader...is dead?"
"father--?"
"Impossible, impossible, how could my father die?"
Everyone in Qingfeng Village was shocked, and Li Sanniang was even more shocked, her eyes were red with tears, and she was heartbroken with grief. She couldn't believe such a thing at all.
"Why, why, why?"
"Why was that woman not affected? She is only a great master, how could she kill my father?"
However, the facts are before us, and even if we don’t want to admit them, we must accept them.
And Long Miaomiao felt that the magic weapons on Li Batian's body now belonged to her, and she immediately took them off Li Batian's body with quick hands and feet. The whole process only took less than a minute.
at the same time.
The pressure that had just made people breathless suddenly disappeared.
This is not because Long Miaomiao closed the ancient city's protective formation after obtaining the magic weapon.
This formation is still in the hands of the Qingfeng Village people.
But they saw that Long Miaomiao was not affected by the city defense formation, and they would all be affected. In this case, it would be stupid to still turn on the city defense formation, so someone turned off the city defense formation.
.
In an instant, everyone's speed increased.
In the ancient city, powerful auras were released from different directions, and strong men chased them out.
"Go, go quickly!"
Wangchen glanced behind him and said urgently.
"Charge that way!" Without the pressure of the formation, Chen Yan sped up and rushed with Lin Yuchen in his arms. He even summoned the Lonely Dragon Sword and flew with the sword, pulling Long Miaomiao up halfway; Wang Hongluan and Wang Hongluan were beside him.
Wangchen followed suit, and his speed was not slow at all. They were all people who had the ability to keep things under control.
There is a strong person coming from the front left.
A long spear shot through the air.
Hongluan, the king of Chengdan Realm, took action and raised his hand to play out a scroll of Confucian and Taoist scriptures, which was as boundless as the sea.
For a moment, the spear was submerged in it, and then he rolled back and snatched the spear away.