My Summoner Can Learn Skills

Chapter 410 Who is the number of days?

Blood spattered and screamed endlessly.

Wherever the Tianyang Feather Chain passed, figures were either pierced through, exploded, or cut off.

Not only is the front end of the feather chain extremely sharp, but every piece of feather that forms the body of the chain is also like a magic weapon, with shocking sharpness.

Five long whips stretched across the sky, and the sky was filled with golden light!

"Is this also witchcraft from the ancestral court?"

A Hetai, the great wizard of the Li nationality who was floating in the sky and released fireballs, changed his complexion drastically, and his mind was shocked.

Apparently, he didn't expect that besides the means shown when beheading giant birds and beasts, there was also the Sun Goddess.

At this time, besides Ahetai, there was also a shadow shrouded in black robes in the sea of ​​flames, which was the lich that Chen Gou speculated would help the beast god unseal.

In fact, this Lich had already set his sights on Li Clan. Even without Chen Gou, it would be a matter of time before he lured Li Clan to help him get the bone jade witch staff.

And the reason why Ahetai can cast the extremely powerful black fire is also the power bestowed on him by the beast god, otherwise he would not have dared to come to the door with his own strength.

Apart from the Lich, the other three figures are all from Fenxiang Valley!

One of the young men and women is Li Xun and Yan Hong, and the remaining one is an old man with a thin face, wearing a gray robe, simple and plain, with a calm demeanor, nothing outstanding.

If you walk on the streets of ordinary towns, no one will recognize this person as a cultivator.

But the expressions of the two people standing behind him, not to mention Yan Hong, even Li Xun, who has always been arrogant, respected the old man very much, and they dared not show any negligence in their expressions and manners.

Because this gray-clothed old man is Shangguan Ce, the elder with the highest cultivation level in Fenxiang Valley except for the owner Yun Yilan!

At this moment, Shangguan Ce stood with his hands behind his back in the void, his vicissitudes of face were so indifferent that one could not see his thoughts.

Li Xun and Yanhong looked at the Sun Goddess with horror, but they were much calmer than the great wizard of the Li nationality, Ahetai. The Shangguan Ce in front of them was their confidence.

"Didn't Fenxianggu claim to be famous and upright? How did you become willing to degenerate to the point of colluding with the barbarians in southern Xinjiang?"

Chen Gou's faint voice sounded, and it was directly transmitted to the sky in the silence.

At this time, he was still painting, his expressions and postures were extremely focused, and his eyes never left the model except for the one he glanced at before.

Across the light veil, Chen Gou's pupils reflected Xu Wanniang's turbulent delicate body. As she lay on her side and stretched out, the entire protruding figure showed a continuous undulating curve of ecstasy.

This kind of situation should have been seductive and charming, but Xu Wanniang's jade face has always been quiet and elegant, with a faint smile, making the whole delicate body exude a holy and beautiful atmosphere.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the sky reacted differently.

The lich and the great wizard of the Li nationality, Ahetai, were silent, with a strange light in their eyes.

Among the three people in Fenxianggu, Yan Hong looked dignified and did not dare to make a sound, while Shangguan Ce remained expressionless, with his hands on his back, condescending and quietly examining.

Only Li Xun had an arrogant personality, and felt the mockery of Fenxiang Valley from Chen Gou's words and deeds, and immediately said angrily: "How can the heretics know the number of days, and they are worthy of talking about Fenxiang Valley?"

"Number of days?"

Chen Gou flicked the brush with his right hand, raised his left hand and turned his wrist, squeezed out a drop of law essence blood from between his fingers, and flicked it towards the sun goddess standing quietly behind him.

"If you want the number of days, I will give you the number of days."

As the voice fell, the Sun Goddess floated up in the sky, and with the golden flame rising from outside her body, a majestic and endless aura suddenly swept towards the sky and the ground.

Big Day Fire!

The sun goddess at this time is not a scorching sun, but better than a scorching sun.

Within a radius of a thousand meters, from the sky to the earth, everything was illuminated by golden flames, as bright as day.

The Li warriors who were stealthily sneaking in the valley below, preparing to attack the Miao village, all appeared immediately, and were clearly seen by the Miao warriors on the wall.

Then what greeted them was a large rain of arrows that had been wiped off by voodoo and blessed by life-saving witchcraft.

Amidst the screams, the head of the Li clan, who was like a giant, let out a loud roar, and charged towards the village against the rain of arrows with his shield.

Behind them, countless Li warriors roared in unison, barking at the moon like wild beasts, and with endless madness, they killed one after another.

Everyone's eyes are red, exuding a bewitching light, and they seem to have lost the sense of pain. No matter how many arrows are shot at their bodies, they will not fall down as long as the last drop of blood is shed, and they always maintain the posture of charging and fighting.

Obviously, these Li warriors have also been blessed with special spells.

It is very likely that it came from the evil magic of the beast god, and in fact... Most of the magic of the beast god was learned from the witch Linglong, which is basically the same as witchcraft.

However, the Miao people, who are not what they used to be, have no fear at all. Under the leadership of the great wizard, the witchcraft lights of Yuhun, Jieming, and Zhuyou are all flying together. The Miao warriors also get the bonus of witchcraft, and their combat power has increased dramatically. .

Although not as crazy as the Li nationality fighters, their momentum and fighting spirit are more than equal.

Almost in history, the two most ferocious and powerful barbarian warriors collided like a torrent, blood was splattered everywhere, and limbs were broken.

The night is burning, people are crazy!

This must be a battle that will determine the fate of the entire southern border, and Qilidong has been alarmed for hundreds of miles.

But in this battle of fate, what really determines the outcome is the battlefield between the mountain top and the sky.

Turn on the Great Sun Fire, and the Sun Goddess, who has entered the strongest state, stands in the air, with the golden Great Sun Fire on her feathers and wings, and the temperature is as high as 16,000 degrees!

Although the temperature is compressed inside the flame and will only erupt completely after contact with it, but at a distance of one or two hundred meters at this time, the light of the fire still makes Yan Hong and Li Xun, who are the lowest in cultivation, feel stronger than Sheng Xia The sun is still shining brightly.

"kill!"

Ahetai, the great shaman of the Li nationality, let out a furious roar, urging his mana with a ferocious expression, chanting a strange incantation in his mouth, and in an instant, more than a dozen huge fireballs condensed from the ring of flames around him, and smashed forward.

Faced with this, the Sun Goddess looked indifferent and remained motionless, allowing these fireballs to hit, not even the five heavenly sun feather chains to intercept them.

Then, all the fireballs collided with the goddess, and suddenly, a sea of ​​black flames completely enveloped her, even covering up the golden flames on her body.

"Should it be wiped out?"

Ahetai, the great wizard of the Li nationality, muttered to himself, although he didn't know why the sun goddess didn't resist, but he was very confident about the power of the black fire.

This black fire was indeed passed on to him by the beast god.

That was the beast monster that almost destroyed southern border and even the whole world a thousand years ago, and even Linglong Miko was almost no match.

However, when the flame disappeared a moment later, the peerless figure shrouded in the golden feather coat still stood.

The feathers are fluttering, the golden wings are flourishing, it is simply...

Unscathed!

"Why?"

Ahetai was dumbfounded, the scene in front of him subverted his world view.

Even if it made him think about it, he never thought that there is such an ability as "spell immunity" in the world.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The Sun Goddess was indifferent and speechless, lingering in the sky, her long hair fluttering, like a goddess coming to the world, two sky feather chains swept across the sky, drawing two sky marks, piercing Ahetai left and right in an instant.

"ah!"

The screams were heart-piercing, and I saw the 16,000-degree fire spreading along the feather chain, and it came to Ahetai in an instant.

Only then did the great wizard of the Li nationality realize that the golden flame was several times more terrifying than his black flame, and instantly ignited his entire body of clothes, and then the skin, flesh and bones...

Even the soul will be burned into nothingness!

This was a great sun fire, and his whole body seemed to be thrown into the sun. Although it was only the temperature of the outer layer, it might not be something a wizard of his level could resist.

In just two or three seconds, the wailing stopped abruptly, and Ahetai had been burned into air.

Everything happened between breaths, so that Li Xun and Yan Hong were still there in a daze until Ahetai no longer existed.

"Lich, I won't kill you today, go back and tell the beast god, don't disturb the wind and rain again, the bone jade witch staff is with me, without my consent, he can't come out."

Chen Gou said lightly, everyone only saw him busy with the paintbrush on the drawing paper, but they didn't know what kind of Geshiqi painting he was creating.

"Besides, if the beast god doesn't come out, what kind of storms can you stir up?"

As soon as these words came out, Li Xun and Yan Hong's faces suddenly flashed sullen expressions, and it was hard for them to suspect that they were also classified as rotten fish and rotten shrimp.

Even Shangguan Ce, who had been as immovable as a mountain, snorted coldly, and finally said: "Fenxianggu has been in southern Xinjiang for thousands of years, and it's not because of boasting."

"What do you rely on?"

There was a sneer at the corner of Chen Gou's mouth: "Do you rely on forensics of the most precious treasure of the Southern Border Wu Clan, the Profound Fire, or rely on trading with the Beast God to obtain the incomplete Eight Desolation Profound Fire Formation?"

"Fenxianggu is a well-known orthodox school, how can you slander it? You are so young and have such a vicious mind. I can't keep you today!"

Shangguan Ce's eyes were dark, and he made no effort to hide his murderous intentions.

Of course he knew that what Chen Gou said was the truth, but because of this, he couldn't let more people know about it.

Otherwise, the millennium reputation of Fenxiang Valley will be destroyed!

After the words fell, a cold light flew out from the gray sleeve robe, spinning and floating in front of him, it was a sharp-edged shuttle-shaped ice spike.

Nine cold icicles!

The magic weapon of Shangguan Ce's fame is so high that it has reached platinum.

Chen Gou looked up for the second time in surprise and took a look.

If even the rank of the Nine Nether Cold Ice Spikes reaches platinum, what ranks are the Immortal Execution Sword and Fulong Cauldron?

diamond? !

To be reasonable, it seems that he has never seen diamond props so far.

He was a little agitated in his heart, but Chen Gou still looked back calmly.

As a great witch sect that is about to dominate southern Xinjiang, it is necessary to maintain an unfathomable demeanor, which is commonly known as compulsion.

Then he continued with his own painting, and said lightly: "If I were you, I would hand in my hand and apologize, then leave, and go back to ask the owner of the valley, Yun Yilan, to come over."

"Pretentious, the old man wants to see how capable you are!"

Shangguan Ce's gaze was as sharp as a knife, and the ordinary old man exuded an irresistible sharpness at this moment.

Chen Gou sighed all his life: "Then your road will be narrowed, old man..."

PS: The bacteria are almost becoming dried mushrooms, the next chapter will be later.

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