The Goddess's Exclusive Alchemist

"Huh?" The demon suppressed the smile on his face, and looked behind him sharply. After many battles, he clearly felt the murderous aura that was about to emerge from behind him, and that murderous aura was even stronger than that of the leader who led them. Adults are even more profound!His expression suddenly became dignified. This kind of murderous aura must have been tempered thousands of times. It seems that these people should not be underestimated!

Ling Zhengyin raised his hand, Qinglan pointed straight ahead, the water-blue light suddenly bloomed at the top, and a large ice arrow shot precisely at the demon clan, the density of which was already black in Fu Qinglang's eyes, this move As soon as it came out, it showed that Ling Zhengyin's powerful control power was different from those of the same level. The flight trajectory of those ice arrows was very stable, covering the whole body of the demons impartially, while Fu Qinglang in front of him was completely out of touch. attack range.

The demons were startled, but he was still a little proud because his level was one level higher. With his own strength, couldn't he still be able to deal with a small king-level human?

He didn't care about Fu Qinglang, turned around and fired his gun. The black devilish energy formed a barrier around him, which looked unbreakable, but Ling Zhengyin's Frost Arrow was an ordinary Frost Arrow?She looked at the other party without arrogance or impetuosity, and the sound of chanting curses in her mouth did not stop. Apart from the ice arrows, several ice cones came like a stream of light.

"Hmph, it seems that I underestimated you!" After the Demon Race Venerable shot down the ice arrow in front of him, he looked at the frozen tip of the spear in surprise, and his expression suddenly became serious. Fu Qinglang's eyes flashed. She didn't even know how powerful Ah Yin was. The demons underestimated her, and they were looking for their own death.At this time, she did not relax, and with a wave of the long sword in her hand, a piercing red sword glow rose, and she stabbed fiercely at the back of the Demon Race.

The crisp sound of "Ding Ding Dang Dang" spread like a torrential rain, and the moves in Fu Qinglang's hands became more and more smooth. Her half-length black hair fluttered in the air, but it couldn't cover her slightly shining eyes.While fighting with Fu Qinglang, the demons did not relax, and the aura of the female magician surprised him even more.

The rain of arrows from the elves has never stopped, and the demon soldiers were also seriously injured. The demon venerable wanted to deal with them as soon as possible, but Fu Qinglang was fighting with him in close quarters, and Ling Zhengyin and Si Yun were still in the distance. He is causing trouble, and he will not be able to do anything to them for a while. If other people find out about this, they will definitely ridicule him severely, because the strength of the Zun class and the king class are very different, even if the number is wrong, it is impossible This kind of battle happened.

"Hey! Your venerable, you don't look that powerful!" Fu Qinglang disturbed his mood with words while drawing his sword.

"You bastard!" The Mozu Venerable's eyes were reddish, obviously irritated by her success, and the gun in his hand became more and more fierce, but Fu Qinglang licked his lips excitedly, and pressed it indifferently, that's what he wanted, The greater the pressure, the stronger the strength she can display.

Ling Zhengyin frowned. She hadn't forgotten the slow action that the demons made to Fu Qinglang just now. The frequency of her magic use gradually decreased, but her eyes became more and more serious. The water elements in all directions were violently turbulent. Get ready for a powerful spell!

"Hurry up and get rid of them!" The leader of the demon clan looked at the battle situation on all sides, and found that the situation was not good for them, so he shouted loudly in the direction of Fu Qinglang and the others. The green rainbow light is full of the beauty of life, but no one dares to underestimate the power contained in this rainbow light, because the elements and air around it are faintly showing signs of disintegration. What is even more surprising is that this Dao Hongguang has clearly surpassed the current strength of the Elf Queen.

"Ah! You!" The leader of the Demon Race held his bloody shoulder, his eyes full of hatred: "I didn't expect you to hide your strength."

The elf queen stabilized her figure, showing a little paleness on her face. She did not answer the other party's words, but quickly chased after her. Green lights swept in front of the leader of the demon clan with the help of the wind. They were bright and beautiful, forming a sharp contrast with the demonic energy. In contrast, the leader of the demon clan is a saint-level powerhouse after all. Although this wound brought him pain, it did not affect his strength too much.

The fierce fighting in the air has not yet stopped, but the battle on the ground has become more and more tragic. The demon soldiers in the front row even used their bodies as shields to block the rain of arrows in mid-air. When they were unable to move, the demon soldiers behind them held their weapons The corpse moved forward slowly, getting closer and closer to the elves.Fortunately, the Great Elder had seen many battles. He patiently deployed five hundred guards, constantly changing formations, and with the cover of trees, he opened up a lot of distance.

"Cough cough!" Fu Qinglang wiped the blood from his lips, ignoring Ling Zhengyin's eyes, and once again ran up to the □□ who had just injured himself like a rainbow!

"You still have the guts! It seems that you still want to try my attack!" The demon venerable had a ferocious face, and stopped approaching Ling Zhengyin and the others. Seeing that Fu Qinglang was injured, he wanted to deal with this one first. □□Hurry up in mid-air, several demonic qi linger around Fu Qinglang, she doesn't care, the long sword is as nimble as a dragon swimming, "clang clang clang" touches the gun body one after another, but she doesn't guard against "speaking" After a sound, the ordinary long sword was broken into several halves.

Taking out another long sword from the Sumeru Ring, Fu Qinglang held back the rushing profound energy in his body, with a firm expression on his face, a half-red and half-green light instantly lit up on the long sword, although she was a little tired, but the speed of her attack It didn't slow down much, but brought out bursts of piercing sounds.

The body was scorching hot, and Fu Qinglang stabbed and slashed as if venting. The Mozu Venerable was startled for a long time by her madman-like fighting style. Suddenly, a bloodstain was cut on his arm. Seeing this, Fu Qinglang She was even more excited, she only felt that something in her body was about to break through. This feeling was clearly a precursor to a breakthrough. She never thought that after this battle, she would break through so soon!

Seeing her actions, Ling Zhengyin was both distressed and angry. Fu Qinglang had always acted with restraint before, but this time he was so reckless. She couldn't blame her, so he could only vent all his anger on the demon venerable. body!

The Mozu venerable licked the wound on his arm and showed a terrifying smile: "I never thought you could really hurt me!"

"Whispering!" Fu Qinglang gritted his teeth, almost couldn't hold back the pain in his body, and attacked again like a storm. The Mozu Venerable was caught by her momentum, and for a moment he didn't notice the people behind him, waiting for him When he sensed the cold air behind him, Ling Zhengyin's magic had already struck.

Icicles suddenly appeared on the ground, and countless ice pucks fell from the air at the same time. He didn't turn his head, his footsteps moved slightly, and he smashed the ice pucks. Previously, he regarded Ling Zhengyin as a serious enemy. But she didn't see anything outstanding about her magic, so she let go of her defenses, thinking that the magic this time could be solved easily, but the magic that Ling Zhengyin had been brewing for a long time was so simple?

"Boom boom boom!" The ice ball exploded, and a grain of ice slammed into the body of the demon venerable, and even invaded his eyeballs, forcing him to scream: "Ah! What kind of magic is this! How can it be so cold? Cold?" He tried to resist the cold with demonic energy, but Fu Qinglang and Ling Zhengyin didn't give him a chance, one drove the ice thorns to mess up his steps, and the other took the opportunity to attack again and again, throwing a set of "Treading the Moon and Shocking the Wild Goose Sword" "Used a seven-seven-eight-eight.

"Pierce the cloud!" Fu Qinglang yelled, the sword move in his hand was smooth, the Demon Race Venerable had fought with her before, he had seen this move before, he raised his gun to block it without thinking.

Fu Qinglang was not discouraged, and called out "Picking the Stars" again, but was also blocked. Just like this, "Piercing the Cloud" and "Picking the Stars" alternated, and the original uneasiness caused by the impaired eyesight of the Mozu Venerable also relaxed: " Hmph, even if I can't see, you are not my opponent!"

"Really?" Fu Qinglang smiled slightly, and suddenly shouted: "Pierce the cloud!" The demon venerable subconsciously blocked it, but he blocked it!Because Fu Qinglang clearly used the second formula "Picking the Stars"!Caught off guard, he actually suffered minor injuries.

"You!" The Venerable Demon Race was so angry that he couldn't speak. How could he have thought that Fu Qinglang would suddenly change his moves, and what he was saying was not the same move as what he was using!

Fu Qinglang chuckled, and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, but his body suddenly stopped, and he half-kneeled on the ground in pain. When the breakthrough was not good, he broke through at such a critical moment!

She gritted her teeth, her forehead was covered with sweat, and her hair was also drenched in sweat. She looked rather embarrassed. Ling Zhengyin instantly noticed that something was wrong with her, and the movement of releasing the magic was a little more joyful. Fu Qinglang shook his head. Her intention of approaching was prevented. Once the magician got close to the melee profession, it was too late to run.

But in this situation, it is impossible for her to break through with peace of mind. "Bang", the demon venerable also sensitively sensed the disorder of her breath, and shot her unceremoniously, shooting her far away. Thanks to him, the profound strength that was about to move unexpectedly calmed down for a while, and even under the all-powerful move of the demon, her mind was extremely clear, and she faintly glimpsed something new.

The Mozu Venerable's eyes were blurred, but he could still see a faint figure. Fu Qinglang was knocked to the ground by him. He only felt a sigh of relief in his heart, but he didn't expect that she would entangle him again soon. Even the sword move in his hand has become a bit sharper!

"That's it. I couldn't find the feeling of using Nongyue before. I didn't expect to have an epiphany after such an encounter!" Fu Qinglang was overjoyed, and tried to use the last move of the sword technique.