The Alchemist God - Chapter 550

The wolf screams, the thunder and lightning rises from the sky, and there is no wind in the square between the eyes of Zetian Hall. What you can see is the hurricane and the thunderous lightning that hovered around him. Everyone includes Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxuan had to retreat one after another. The progress of the two years of progress in the wind can be described as a thousand miles. No one has seen the way he is fully committed.

"Good guy..."

Luo squinted his eyes, but he was not intimidated by the momentum of the wind. The purple dragon martial arts rose to the sky, just like the dragons hovering in the air, the light slammed into the sky, like the wind, Luo Wei is also practicing the law of lightning, but the wind is followed by wind, thunder and fire, but Luo Wei is only practicing lightning.

In the storm of the sky, a knife plunged, and the wind has already rushed to attack the hot sand!

A fiery knife rushed straight into the air, and it has already been boasted that Luo's face is full of burning sensation.

"Dragon Breakthrough!"

Luo Hao screamed, the rifle quickly spurted out, with a glimpse of Haoran Thunder power, the gun mans turned into a dragon-shaped lightning torn the wind and condensed the storm, greeted the long knife!

"when!"

When the gun blade collided with the hurricane knife, the wind continued to be full of war, and the arms slammed through the knife, and lost the head with Luo’s gun blade. The boots were flames. Thunder and wind, the wind and the wind smashed out of the desert wind!

"Good!"

Luo Wei actually laughed happily, and his body suddenly rose up to take a slab bridge to avoid the wind and his footsteps. On the occasion of the wind flying full of strength, Luo Yi turned over. The foot sweeps to the opponent's lower plate. The power of Zilong is contained in the boots. The stone bricks on the ground are broken, and the strength of this foot is definitely not weak.

The wind continued to rise from the volley, and the image of the wolf head of the purple electric flame wolf appeared on the blade, and it was a slap in the face of Luo Wei!

Luo Wei stood up, his legs slowly stood apart, his center of gravity sinking, his arms raised with a gun, this style must be parried, and the wind's offensive was too fierce.

"Peng!"

The knives and smashes splattered a shock wave, and the smashing of the snow that had not been swept away in the square also caused a group of ministers to retreat, and they couldn’t even open their eyes.

There was a burning force on the gun, and Luo Yan endured the burning pain and struggling to pierce the iron gun. The sky was a shadow of a long gun, which was difficult to distinguish between true and false.

The wind can't land in the air, and can only rely on the king's fighting flame to balance the body, the long knife in front of the chest, and launch the sword dance!

For a time, the sound of "clam dangling" in the air was connected, and the knives of the hurricane knife continued to fly and land, and a horrible knife mark was found on the ground, and most of the knives fell on Luo On top of the battle, the scales condensed by the Purple Dragon Wushen are being disintegrated by the one-inch-inch blade dance. At the same time, the guns with the purple dragon's ray are also a little bit on the wind's body.

"Hey..."

A sacred sacred voice smashed through the earth, and the martial body around the wind swelled out of the hustle and bustle. It was so sturdy that Luo Zhizhi could not penetrate the gun.

"What is this enthusiasm?"

On the contrary, there was a shocking sense of shock in the arms of Luo Wei. He was full of suspicion, and the gun head suddenly slammed into the chest, which was a blow to the wind.

"Hey!"

The rebound of the strength of the King Kong body directly flew back to the ground, and the wind finally succeeded in landing, re-aggregating the king's flames, roaring and rushing to the opponent, the strength of the long knife rises to the sky, a knife will be thrown out A bunch of sky storm magic knife swallows the sky!

For a moment, Luo Xin’s heart was a bit cold. At this moment, his heart was full of enthusiasm. Yes, he felt that he might be defeated, but Su Muyun’s face could not be lost, and he must not be defeated here!

"drink!"

In the sound of breaking, Luo Wei pierced the rifle into the ground, and both palms rose. The dragon stalked, and the king smashed into a shield, and actually used a piece of meat palm to block the wind and continue the knife!

"Hey..."

The floor tiles were torn, and the entire square was destroyed by a third. Mo Luo stood in the same place, and the wolf was smashed. The soft armor of the body was chopped up by the knife, revealing the muscles of his upper body, although it was cold winter. But his body is full of sweat, and the water vapor rises up, and his face is full of excitement.

It seems that the wind's magic knife is not so strong!

"Come on, the wind continues! How much skill do you have, even if it comes out!" Luo Hao haha ​​laughed, the purple dragon of the week was roaring, and the battle was more and more brave.

The wind continued to lift the knife's arm slightly trembling, his face was blue and green, and he couldn't take it. The only reason was his physical strength. His physical strength was not enough. He was not enough to support the power of the king's flames and the diamond body.

"Wind command, what's wrong with you?" Situ Xue asked, unable to stop.

"Nothing."

The wind swayed and waved, and the heart complained, and said: "If Laozi is full, don't blame your kid for finding a tooth, but I am so hungry!"

There is no way, in order to ban the face of the army and the empire, we must fight again!

The long knife swayed, and the wind continued to cull again. The storm rushed to the sky and battled with Luo.

......

As a result, the two of you came to me, and they had to go through hundreds of strokes. However, those who are slightly higher can feel that the momentum of the wind is going down a little bit, but it is the momentum of Luo Wei. The stronger the coming, the greater the signs above the wind.

"when!"

When the long knife collided with the iron gun, the wind continued to be a numb in the arm, and it could not lift the strength. Just after the blow, the hurricane knife was about to take off and fly.

"Oh shit!"

In his mouth, he roared and retired for dozens of meters. He stopped his body with a long knife and raised his hand to the palm of his hand. He shouted: "Stop, don't fight, don't fight!"

Luo Wei was thundering and dancing in the week, laughing: "There has not been a winner, why is the wind commander not playing?"

The wind continued to pale: "When I have enough to eat, I will fight again!"

"So, is the wind commander admit defeat?"

"I... I didn't admit defeat!" The wind whispered.

Su Muyun scorned the beard and smiled: "Since the wind commander did not admit defeat, then fight again and divide a winner!"

"you!"

The wind is dying.

At this time, Qin Yin stepped into the pitted battlefield and said: "Forget it, the wind commander lost if he lost, but he just lost today."

She also can see that the wind is not in the status quo, but it is the wind of the past. I am afraid that the outcome will not be expected. Even if it won’t win, it will never be defeated. Qin Yin’s strength in the wind will continue. I understand too much.

......

"So, I won?"

Luo Wei can not help but laugh: "Do you see the father Wang, I defeated the first wind of Lan Yan four masters! Hahaha... Lan Yan four Jie is not as powerful as I imagined!"

Qin Yin was very angry: "What are you talking about?"

Qin Yan has already been carrying the iron spear ready to go into battle.

At this moment, suddenly a fiery red figure came to the air, and Luo Hao had already looked at him closely when he had not had time to react. It was Tang Xiaoyu, who had already entered the state of nine-tailed transformation, behind her. The flame end of the flame danced in the air, the flames soared, her right hand was raised, and a golden mark was flowing in the palm of her hand. She smiled slightly: "Do you dare to pick me up?"

"you!"

Luo Wei was shocked by the beautiful demon fox girl in front of her eyes, but seeing her body around is actually the king's flames. It was even more shocked at a time, hurriedly raised her palms, rounded into a shield, and put on a defensive posture. Low drink: "I am afraid that you will not be?"

"The tenth, star-shaped India!" Tang Xiaoying smiled sweetly.

"Peng!"

The celestial eclipse of the celestial sky has skyrocketed, and the power of 凛冽 rushed through the shackles of Luo Wei’s body. He left his body like a drifting leaf and left the place, rolling into a pile of gravel, if not Tang Xiaoying Temporarily converging more than 70% of the power, I am afraid that Luo Wei will die under this attack.

"Hey County, you!" Su Muyun was shocked.

Tang Xiaoxuan slowly restored the human form, waved his hand and dissipated the power of the God of Fire, and smiled: "You can't even pick up my tricks. What qualifications are there to laugh at the wind and rain?"

Luo Wei slowly climbed up from the wolf, his face pale: "I... I am only very powerful and will lose to you. When I recover my strength, I will naturally challenge you again!"

Qin Yin has a good eyebrow: "Let's relax! Xiao Yan is the empire of the imperial county. You don't have any title, so don't blame me for not paying attention to my grandfather's face."

Su Muyun also frowned: "Luo, come to the righteous father, don't talk again!"

"Yes!"

Luo Wei was so embarrassed to come with a gun, although defeating the wind has been enough to make him famous, but it was defeated by Tang Xiaoyi, and the reputation that won't be won is greatly reduced. .

......

Su Muyun holds a fist and says: "His Royal Highness, Luo Wei has been practicing in the mountains for decades, and has not experienced the world. He also hopes that His Royal Highness will forgive his disrespectful sin. However, Luo Wei’s martial arts training is indeed true and false, and he is loyal to the Empire. His Royal Highness can be reused."

"Well, I know, what the grandfather meant, what kind of lord would you like to give to Luo?"

Su Muyun said: "I want to... let Luo Wei lead the troops in the iron-blade army in the province, starting from the rank of the commander, and after having a certain commanding ability, I will deliver the Iron Blade Army to him. After all, My grandfather is old, and he can no longer carry a thousand troops. If the Highness does not abandon, give me the title of a marquis."

"Ah?" Qin Yinyi.

Not far away, Stuarts smiled: "His Royal Highness of Seven Seas, Lin Muyu led the rise from the lower class to the Yunxiao Hou. Do you know how long it took? It took four years, and it was the battle of watering seven thousand I came to Yunxiaohou, and he was the emperor of the emperor. I would like to ask... This Luoqi has not stood up, why should it be closed?"

Su Muyun’s face could not be hanged at once.

Qin Yin smiled and walked forward, holding Su Muyun's arm, sweetly said: "The grandfather, the prince will talk about it later, since Luo Wei has joined the Imperial Army, the chances of making meritorious deeds are now, now Just give him the status of a captain and a fourth-class aristocrat. What does the grandfather think?"

The female emperor gave the steps, and Su Muyun would naturally not know each other. He said with a smile: "Well, everything follows His Royal Highness!"