Fire Phoenix Burns the Sky: Ms. Heaven-defying Useless Material

Chapter 517

The flames on the space shuttle couldn't burn at all in the dark void, only a little spark could be seen flickering on the shuttle, which was particularly conspicuous in the darkness.

When the space shuttle was hundreds of feet away from the target, Qing Jin's slender fingers had already made a mysterious gesture, launching the terrifying impact that he was best at!
A wisp of black mist that couldn't be seen clearly with the naked eye flew out from her fingertips, passed through the wall of the space shuttle, and flew towards the black drizzle soundlessly.

As long as one is hit by her frightening impact, the opponent's soul will immediately fall into fear and confusion.At this critical moment, as long as the little girl's spirit is distracted, she will be crushed to pieces by the mighty inheritance.

The next step, of course, is for her to take the dark seeds peeled off from the other party's soul, and immediately flee thousands of miles away, return to her palace to devour them, and restart the inheritance!
Qing Jin had already thought through all the links clearly, even when she returned to her palace, she had already thought about opening the defensive formation and clearing out those eyeliners who deliberately stayed by her side.

Look at this moment, the space-shattering shuttle silently split into two parts!
Chasing after the space shuttle but still unable to catch up with the speed of the space shuttle, Mo Chen's face was full of anxiety, but at this moment it turned into horror.

He could clearly see how the Space Breaker was cut into two pieces.

Just near that inheritance aura, a Fang Tian painted halberd with icy metallic luster appeared from the void without warning, and with a distance of hundreds of feet, an invisible force flew across the space-breaking shuttle, Like cutting a piece of tender pastry with the sharpest knife, the air shuttle was cut in half without any resistance.

Mo Chen's face was full of horror, this kind of method is definitely not the style of Ye Lan, who likes to hide his head and show his tail.

But, apart from His Majesty Lingdi, Duke Yelan and that mysterious Prince, who else could hide in this dark void and possess such terrifying power?
While planning the arrangement after the dream came true in the space shuttle, Duke Qingjin was thrown out by the space shuttle that was suddenly cut open.

Fortunately, the dark profound energy here was isolated, leaving only some dark profound energy swimming disorderly in the void, which would no longer pose a life threat to the two of them.

Qing Jin also reacted very quickly, turning into a cloud of black mist and flying out of the air-breaking shuttle, only to find that the one that cut the air-breaking shuttle into two pieces was actually a Fang Tian painting halberd.

"Who? Get out!" Qing Jin was so angry that she was about to grit her teeth. Her plan couldn't do without this space shuttle, which was flying faster than the Duke. Such an important tool was actually cut into two pieces. !
Mo Chen's brows were directly frowned, and there was a look on his face that he couldn't bear to witness.

Since the other party was able to come earlier than them, hide it so well that they couldn't find it, and was able to cut the space shuttle into two pieces from such a long distance, it all proves that the other party's strength is far greater than the two of them. above.

At this time, don't hurry up, flee for your life, and dare to talk nonsense to others, is Qing Jin looking for death?

Even though he was thinking this way, Mo Chen had no choice but to rush forward, preparing to join Qing Jin and resist the opponent's attack together.

Qingjin can't die.

However, Duke Qingjin herself never had such worries. Her heart was full of longing for the dark seeds and yearning for herself after obtaining the dark seeds and inheritance.

I didn't have time to think about why the horrifying shock she sent out before didn't seem to have any effect. It was like a mud cow entering the sea without a sound. Qingjin's slender fingers pointed slowly at the Fang Tian painting halberd lying across the road ahead. Slowly made a few gestures.

Her fingers were slender and slender, white and delicate, and looked very beautiful, but the black-purple nails on the fingertips added a bit of weirdness.

After Qing Jin made these gestures, she slowly raised her fingers, as if she was pulling a heavy weight, her movements were very heavy and slow.

Finally, when she raised her finger in front of her eyebrows, Qing Jin's face became solemn, and she slowly stretched out an index finger, pointing at Fang Tian's painting halberd in front of her a little further away.

A blue-black, hair-thin dim brilliance flew out from her fingertips, across a distance of hundreds of feet in an instant, and shot at the head of Fang Tian's painting halberd, making an inaudible "ding" sound.

This is Qingjin's method of pressing the bottom of the box, the dark god stabs.

The owner of Fang Tian's painted halberd hiding behind his back has not shown up until now, and he must be controlling that weapon with his soul.What the dark god stabbed seemed to be Fang Tian's painted halberd, but in fact it was the soul connected to Fang Tian's painted halberd.

With the sound of "ding", a thin black mist suddenly appeared around Fang Tian's halberd, which was originally glowing with silver light, like a big net, surrounding Fang Tian's halberd.

There was a smug and sneer on Qing Jin's face, as long as she was stabbed by her dark god's thorn, her dark profound power would be deeply imprinted in the opponent's soul, like a body attached to the bone, making the opponent suffer enough .

The dark thorn net surrounded Fang Tian's painting halberd. As soon as he got close to Fang Tian's painting halberd, a golden light suddenly appeared on Fang Tian's painting halberd. , Instantly burnt to fly ash.

Qing Jin was taken aback, a stern light flashed in her eyes, and she shouted loudly: "You are not a Spirit Race! Who are you? How dare you sneak into the forbidden area of ​​my Spirit Race?"

It is impossible for the dark profound strength of the Anzu to emit such brightly colored light or flames!
This is also the reason why most of the Dark Race will only wear black clothes in their entire lives. They are born in darkness and are very unfamiliar with colors. Even some low-level Dark Race have never seen a color other than black until they die. Turn your clothes into bright colors.

And for those high-ranking dark races, being able to manipulate dark profound energy to change into various colored clothes is already a symbol of ability.

But if it is said to use dark profound power to emit light or flames other than black, it is not only too difficult, but also violates the fundamental dogma of the dark race.

Light and flames, vitality and masculinity are the existences that the Dark Race hates the most. In the early days, there were even special regulations to regard them as the enemies of the Dark Race.

Although these old family rules and dogmas have been left behind by members of the Eldar due to the decline of the Dark Clan, none of the Dark Clan will try to use dark profound energy to shine, because this is too contrary to the essence of their profound energy , it consumes too much profound energy and is not worthwhile.

So as soon as he saw the golden light on Fang Tian's painted halberd, Qing Jin was able to conclude that the owner of Fang Tian's painted halberd was definitely not from his own race.

A big hand held the handle of Fang Tian's painting halberd, and a tall figure slowly appeared from the void.

He is extremely tall, about two heads taller than Qingjin, his exposed upper body is muscular, his long silver-white hair is blown upwards and backwards, and there are some white hairs growing on his body. His face is like a knife and an axe. Sharp edges and corners, especially a pair of deep and pitch-black eyes, not inferior to the purest dark profound power.

"Beast race?" Qing Jin looked sharply at the opponent's figure, but her heart was full of shock. A beast race could actually touch their dark void, and just now she used an eight-point dark god to stab at the opponent's figure. Fang Tian painted the halberd, but the orc clan didn't seem to notice it!
This kind of cultivation is probably not much worse than their Lingdi His Majesty, right?

Moreover, the opponent was walking in the void like a leisurely stroll, able to advance and retreat freely without any tools at all, but her space shuttle had already been cut off by the opponent. In contrast, her chance of winning was less than [-]%.

"What a bold orc, dare to trespass into the forbidden area of ​​my spirit clan!"

But how can there be any strong emperors in the orc race?Since their last battle with the human race 500 years ago, the three great emperors of the orc race have all fallen, and they have never heard of a new emperor of the orc race!
This orc must have some special spiritual weapon or skill, which can deal with her dark thorn!

Thinking of this, a stern look flashed across Qing Jin's face, she reached out and pointed at the other party, a wisp of black mist flashed across her fingertips, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.Horror shock!
I don’t know why the horror shock last time did not see any effect at all. That little girl is still continuing to accept the inheritance. This time she changed a target, and the other party was an orc. In terms of talent, the physical body is stronger, but the soul is very weak. Absolutely. can't afford
Her shock of terror.

Mo Chen has been cooperating with her for a long time, and once he saw Qing Jin's movements, he knew what she had done. He had already instinctively hidden himself when he saw the appearance of the owner of Fang Tian's painting halberd, and he immediately activated his Mi Chen footwork, using the last He rushed towards the back of this orc at a fast speed!
The little black mist that frightened and impacted was inconspicuous, but its speed was extremely fast.He flew in front of the opponent in just one breath, and rushed towards the place where the beast bead between the opponent's eyebrows was.

At this moment, Qing Jin saw that the other party raised her other free hand unhurriedly, and put it on her forehead as if slowly, and with a light close, pinched her wisp of black mist in her hands. fingers.

Rubbing two fingers together, the opponent's face didn't even fluctuate at all, as if he was treating an insignificant toy, he casually threw the cloud of black mist into the darkness aside.

Qing Jin's soul attack didn't have any effect, but she didn't feel anything in her own soul, which made her feel more incredible than letting the opponent stop her soul attack and causing her soul to be seriously injured.

After all, these black mist are part of her spirit, how could it be possible for her to be so easily controlled and abandoned by the other party without her noticing it?

Mo Chen rushed behind the opponent, but found that the opponent did not have any signs of being hit by a terrifying shock. He couldn't help being terrified, and quickly backed away with all his strength.

He used [-]% of his profound strength, pushed Mi Chen's footwork to the extreme, and escaped at a speed never seen in his life.

However, Qing Jin saw that Fang Tian's painted halberd suddenly flew up into the air, and slashed down towards Mo Chen, who had already fled dozens of miles away in one breath!
Her face paled in an instant, although the target of this slash was not her, but Qing Jin could feel that this simple slash seemed to have an aura of cutting through the void, making her stand still and tremble, not daring to move.

As a bystander, she felt this way, so how would Mo Chen feel when he was killed head-on?

Qing Jin didn't dare to think about it, she just wanted to leave here quickly and return to her palace!When none of this has ever happened!

Fang Tian's painted halberd slashed down, and a long blank mark suddenly appeared in the dark void, as if countless darkness had been shattered by this slash.

The long mark extended silently, passed through the back of Mo Chen, who was running at high speed, and rushed to the distance without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)