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Chapter 173: True Orchid Dance

Old Liu could understand that the Black Dragon of Hell had turned around, but Mr. Mourinho had returned to the surface nearly half a month ago, and a verbal agreement on how to share the spoils had been reached. Suddenly, the officiant returned to the surface again.

Underground, Liu Shocked felt his heart shake.

If the dead bird is facing up, if it is not dead, turn it over.

Having never seen the swan priest, he was still very afraid when he thought of him, but once he really had to face him, Liu Zhenchen felt calm.

Anyway, everyone is Beamon. Even if Mr. Mourinho has a problem with him again, Beamon will always stand on the same front when resisting foreign aggression. As for if he proposes any conditions for sharing the spoils and taking advantage of it, then so on

That's another matter.

Twin phoenixes! Holy shit! When Liu Zhencheng thought of this, he was really jealous and relieved. With two phoenixes here, no matter how arrogant the black dragon of hell is, it still has to weigh its power. The dragon race, a very intelligent race, has no regard for its own

Life is very important. Those who bully ordinary people will naturally want to round them up, squeeze them into pieces, and deal with equally powerful beings. If they have the intention to kill them all, they will not let other super-level monsters in the Raging Flame Continent survive.

That’s it now.

But even if there is no fire phoenix priest coming, Liu Zhancheng doesn't care. He is now a magician on an equal footing with the dragon. He is no longer the same concept as a magician. Although the blood arrows spewed out from his chewing tongue are just a very low level.

level of magic attack, but it is still the magician's blood arrow after all. These hell black dragons don't know that they have never learned the magic attack. It is not impossible to use Tago's skin as a banner to fool them.

Of course, if that doesn’t work, there will still be Gabriel the Demon Butterfly, so let’s dance a hundred dances together at most!

Today's Swan officiant, Mr. Mourinho, obviously lost his previous elegance and calmness. He jumped off the back of the Fire Phoenix. Before anyone could say anything to him, he was heard shouting: "Nicole."

Where is it? Where is my little Nicole?"

"Tell me! Le Maire! Deschamps! Where is my Nini?" Mourinho almost grabbed the collars of the two Pierre's scepter priests and lifted the two short bear men half up.

Leaving the ground, his handsome face was filled with angry majesty.

The Swan Priest was so out of sorts today that it suddenly overturned the gentle and elegant image he had created in the past in the minds of all Behemoths.

"Here he is!" The hippo poets stuck out their fat buttocks, moved a large gap, and greeted Mourinho, the chief priest.

Gotani was hit on the head by Guoguo's helmet. Even though she was wearing a silver helmet, she could not withstand the powerful impact. Her injuries were not serious. Although Guoguo was strong, she was not.

Be careful, otherwise with its power, it would definitely not be difficult to smash the beautiful head of the female swan knight.

Gotani is currently lying on the ground, cushioned by a cloak. She is still in a coma for the time being. Her sleeping posture is completely different from her usual heroic aura. When she sleeps, she is holy and innocent, as pure as the bottom of the water.

A gem, her macaroni-like long platinum hair spread naturally beside her white wings, and her high-raised eyelashes still had dewdrop-like teardrops hanging on them.

"Nico~my little Nini!" The Swan Priest immediately let go of the two Bear Priests, rushed to Gotani's side, and gently stroked Gotanni's face. The resolute lines of the officiant's handsome face were written

I was so heartbroken that even the wings on my back were trembling.

Liu Zhencheng's hair stood up when he heard the Swan Priest call Gotani's nickname like this. Nicole was Cui Bexi's mentor's nickname. Mr. Mourinho called her that now, which really made him a little unhappy.

The fire phoenix particularly caught Liu Zhensha's eye. The wingspan of this phoenix was ten meters long. Its flaming red eyes were covered with flaming red crests. Under its flaming red feathers were flaming red phoenix claws. It also had three phoenix tails trailing on its buttocks.

The long hanging fiery red tail feathers are extremely handsome.

At first glance, Old Liu thought that this phoenix was covered in blazing flames. After a closer look, Old Liu found that it was just a brilliant fire elemental light rolling on the golden red feathers. This layer of light

The colorful fire element is too strong, which is why I have this illusion.

Seeing a pig's head staring at him, the phoenix stretched out its red neck and let out a high-pitched phoenix cry from its red phoenix beak. Its three tail feathers swayed gracefully into the sky.

One stood up unsteadily on its wings, staggered like a drunkard, and stared at the fire phoenix with its big eyes and small eyes.

The body shape of Yi Jiao is almost the same as that of this phoenix, and the appearance is similar. Yi Jiao's whole body is fiery red but has no skin, exposing the red and tender flesh. The Fire Phoenix has the turbulent fire element all over its body.

Old Liu looked back at Yijiao and then at the phoenix.

Dangui Xueling's one is of course very handsome and handsome, not inferior to this phoenix in the slightest, but now that she has peeled off her skin, the blistered spots all over her body are still there, and she stands in front of this incomparably handsome fire phoenix.

, it’s like putting Wu Dalang, who is carrying the burden of cooking cakes, and Ximen Qing, who is hand-shaking a gold-painted paper fan, into a beauty pageant together.

"Do you think I'm ugly?" Yi Jiao put his bare wings around Lao Liu's shoulders affectionately and asked.

"How could I have such an ugly demon pet like you?" Lao Liu kept sighing.

"You and Mourinho are just like me and this phoenix "now"." Ichitiao snorted contemptuously.

"Richard! Come here!" Just as he was talking about Mourinho, the Swan officiant stood up, with a face that looked as if Taimurraya had been frozen for thousands of years, and waved to Liu Zhencheng.

"Master officiant, what can I do for you?" Liu Zhenshao and Yi Jiao swayed their arms and swung in front of Mourinho. When Yi Jiao passed by the fire phoenix, he said:

He deliberately bumped into the fire phoenix. It looked like he was tugging, but it actually stimulated his tender flesh and secretly grinned.

"Who caused Gotani's injury?" As soon as Mr. Mourinho finished speaking, the dragon roars in the distance became clearer and clearer. Although the black dragon of hell could not be seen in the dark sky, the figure of the black dragon of hell could not be seen.

It's probably coming soon.

Mr. Mourinho glanced at the dark sky, and then turned to stare at Liu Zhenshao. His eyes seemed to be filled with something like fire like a phoenix.

"In order to protect Helen, she was slightly hit by a monster. Look at the hole on her helmet." Liu Zhensha also knelt down with a loving look on his face and wanted to reach out and touch Gotani's face: "But I also put it

That monster was completely wiped out."

Mr. Mourinho blocked his finger towards Gotani.

"What did you do to yourself? Why are you in such a mess?" Mourinho looked at Liu Zhenshao a little strangely.

Lao Liu's current style is indeed unique. He has a bare upper body and only one trouser leg left. He has a strong and thick leg exposed, one foot is lame and covered with thick blood scabs, and there are three rays on his belly.

The burning pit looks like it was made by burning it with a cigar.

A hollow sun disc decorated with ivy and a moon disc decorated with ivy were constantly spinning around on his chest and back.

"Don't mention it, it's a big gain at a loss." Liu Zhenzhen talked about this sensitive topic in an understatement: "By the way, how did you know we were here?"

"Last time I went to Feilengcui, I heard that you have been fighting all year round. I was worried and gave Gotani an astrolabe wrist wheel. If she encounters danger, my wrist will sense it." Mourinho

The Lord raised his left hand. He was wearing a wristband on his jade-white wrist. The wristband was rolled with a silver edge, and there were grooves on the edge. A platinum wheel that was always rotating was embedded in the middle with a bearing.

There are star patterns and arrows inlaid with countless tiny gems on it. No matter how Mr. Mourinho shakes, this black gold arrow will never leave Gotani's position.

"No wonder!" Liu Zhencheng felt that this wrist wheel really looked like a watch: "But sir, how could you fly from Sunset Swamp to here so fast?"

"I was in Medusa's fiefdom recently, and I happened to know that you have a magic teleportation array, and my mage also practices wind spells, so I arrived so quickly." Mr. Mourinho smiled slightly and looked at it.

The Black Dragon of Hell was already approaching in the sky, and Liu Zhenzhen was spotted again: "Richard, I have to congratulate you. The special envoys of the Kingdom's Noble Oversight Council and the red high priest Lord Brat have arrived at Feilengcui. You are here again."

There is an advantage to be taken advantage of."

"There's nothing wrong with going to Feileng Cui." Liu Zhancheng smiled bitterly and shook his head. The two gangs of gentlemen came over, and there was nothing good to be done. The Noble Oversight Council must have come to inspect, and Mr. Brat was just here to demand allegiance.

.

"Are these hell black dragons here to cause trouble for you?" The officiant squinted his eyes and shook his hair. Strong winds were blowing all around, and the heroic figures of the twelve hell black dragons soaring in the sky were like a huge dark cloud sweeping the world.

"When the road is rough, draw your sword to help me! Sir!" Liu Zhencheng said with a smile: "Take out your other phoenix demon pet, my life is cheap, but Gotanni is here too, don't

Give it a spoonful of stew, these black dragons from hell are insidious."

Mr. Mourinho's eyes lit up, he shook his head slightly, smiled bitterly and took off another golden Medusa badge from his lapel, spreading a golden halo, a snowflake that was exactly the same as the fire phoenix.

The white phoenix appeared next to the officiant, but it had a bigger belly.

"Isn't my ice phoenix pretty? The fire phoenix just now is a male. This is just a female phoenix. It is an expectant mother who is about to give birth to a baby." Mr. Mourinho's smile had just bloomed halfway, and he said:

Change: "Why is something wrong? What's going on with the giant butterfly?!"

It's not that something is wrong, it's very wrong.

Before the twelve hellish black dragons in the sky, wrapped in strong winds, could speak, Gabriel's demon butterflies and Mo'er flew into the sky first, dancing up and down. Along with their butterfly dances, there were strange spiritual powers.

The shock wave and refreshing sweet fragrance instantly shook everyone's heart.

Both Mo'er's soul and Avril's soul are as fierce as fire.

"When will this ice phoenix be born?" Liu Zhencheng danced the Guozhuang dance enthusiastically, while winking and glaring at Mr. Mourinho, who also started dancing with an incomprehensible look on his face.

The ballet performed by the officiant is definitely Gang Gang.

Gabriel's magic butterfly danced in the sky for a full four hours. This was the first time that Liu Zhenshao had seen a magic that could work for four hours. No wonder Daisy said

It can only summon magic twice a day, and the two magics work for a total of eight hours, which is enough to twist your hip bones into knots.

Liu Zhengui is a magician, and he has the domain shield of dual cultivation enchantments. His magic resistance is not bad, but he still jumped half to death with his legs lame; the high magic resistance and the low magic resistance are in the "Tianmo Luanwu"

The situation is actually very different, and you have to dance anyway! If I have to point out one difference, it is that those with high magic resistance can still maintain a little bit of consciousness while dancing, while those with low magic resistance basically have their brains trapped.

chaos.

Liu Zhancheng, who was so clear-headed, really wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to take down the twelve black dragons in one fell swoop. However, he found that he was like a soul staying in someone else's body, watching himself dancing in various tricks.

Dance, nothing can be done.

Due to the temporary disconnection between body and mind, no one can use any magic or elemental attacks in front of the magic butterfly. They can't even move around. The only thing they can do is to follow the path of action when they come.

, retreated singing and dancing.

Retreating is naturally very useless, especially for the smug Hell Black Dragon.

For this appearance, Ronaldinho, the leader of the Black Dragon clan, designed a very majestic line, but he never expected that Gabriel Magic Butterfly would suddenly pop up next to him!

As the saying goes, "A Night of Fish and Dragon Dance", every hell black dragon danced a waltz with the whale warrior Fei Gao, and then danced away in a mess, twisting the Yangko all the way and disappearing over the horizon without looking back.

As for others, it was even worse. Due to the fact of "Dances with Wolves", everyone walked a circle of dressage with Saloman Priest Robbie.

This experience, if it weren't for the fact that all the joints in the body were cracking, the waist was sore, and the sneezing broke out from time to time, most people would think it was just a dream, beyond current understanding and cognition.

The mental magic made everyone only vaguely remember a little bit of the wild dance party that happened later.

Master Ortega was lucky. This frail mage did not faint from the force of the jump on the spot. Instead, he performed a huge split and fainted from the pain on the spot.-------------

-For a magician who has not compressed the ligament, the consequences of doing such a difficult action can be imagined.

Apart from him, the other Behemoths were also good at singing and dancing. Not only did they not fall down due to fatigue, but there were a few who still had unfinished business, and Lord Lord was one of them.

Being able to return to the Typhon Valley safely gave Old Liu the illusion that it was like a dream.

Along the way, the Flame Emperor, the Evil-Eyed Tyrant, the Six-Winged Balrog, the Black Dragon of Hell, Liu Zhenshao almost fought against all the most powerful creatures in the underground. It was a miracle that he could bring everyone back alive and unscathed.

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Seeing Mr. Mourinho, whose legs and feet were completely knocked out, shaking his head constantly, Liu Zhenzhen's heart was really filled with joy.

The next powerful opponent is him.

Lao Liu's ghost paid attention. This time, he completely attacked the ice phoenix that was about to lay eggs. Even though it was a close relative, Lao Liu didn't care anymore.

Anyway, I just plan to get an egg to hatch a blood baby.

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I have had so little sleep these past few days that I fell asleep while writing three times tonight. I couldn’t hold on any longer, so I went to bed first and tried to wake up early in the afternoon so that I could code a chapter before twelve o’clock in the evening. (To be continued)


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