In the disguised monster's mental perception, Weilan was still standing in front of her with a sword of about a hundred meters. In a blink of an eye, she felt her body being chopped into meat sauce.

The shattered body suddenly exploded, turned into streams of light and flew away from the place, reassembled one kilometer away, revealing a strange green face of surprise and confusion, full of uneasiness: "What the hell is going on?"

No one could answer his question. The next second, Weilan disappeared again, and then the monster continued to explode, leaving her attack range and re-formed her body.

The second word "good" has not yet been released. The cruel vacuum blade compressed by speed has penetrated into the disguised monster's mouth, followed by an ultra-high speed movement that is difficult to capture by mental power.

Weilan, who has a dragon wing with nearly a hundred meters long on his back, is like a real teleportation of light. Every time he manually, a red light flashes, which is so fast that it makes people tremble.

No one can stop the urban management and martial arts. What about a tyrannosaurus?

One can easily step into one-sixth of the speed of light, with a grip strength of 200,000 tons, an immortal dragon with an extremely high level mastery of swordsmanship that is close to Taoism, who can handle it?

Apart from the Dragon Knight, there are probably only gods left.

Is a disguised monster a god? Of course not. If he stepped into the holy realm, extraordinary and saint, and could be called a god in the world, then he would have returned to the main god space to be a blessing, so he would not have the mood to stay in the world of shaping moon.

The first three minutes of the disguised monster was completely ravaged by Weilan, and there was no chance to resist. Magic failed and witchcraft was useless, not to mention his half-baked melee skills, and his best deception of the deception of the gods, there was no chance to speak. The prototype of the holy realm may limit Weilan. But the disguised monster had no time to unfold?

The realm of a disguised monster is similar to that of Chu Ci, but Chu Ci first transformed his body and spirit, while the disguised monster transformed his spirit and soul. Therefore, after the 172nd death, the disguised monster simply abandoned his increasingly weak body and emerged directly as a spiritual body.

Weilan had dozens of swords, but she stopped attacking and showed her true body. Her face was still so beautiful and dreamy, but her body was covered with a layer of murderous black robe. The dragon scales showed a heart-pounding deep and darkness. The spikes radiated with cold metal light supported the hideous wild dragon wings and stretched them freely. Weilan's right hand had a layer of fine scales appeared, firmly holding the red jade, and the red jade that had digested the Seven Tribulation Immortal Sword woke up again. The thousands of years of sword essence, coupled with Weilan's irresistible dragon power, instantly changed qualitatively!

"What a pure speed, Miss Dragon Girl, if you are really a dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, I'm afraid I will run away with my tail between my feet."

The stranger laughed strangely, as if he was beaten to the point where he had no power to backhand just now.

Is Weilan a dual cultivation of magic and martial arts?

No, even though Weilan is not weak in melee ability with the Dragon Clan's strong physical talent, she is indeed a dragon clan specializing in the mage system.

It took a full three minutes for the disguised monster to discover the subtle differences between Weilan and Hongyu. He then breathed a sigh of relief. Weilan could allow Hongyu to instill the essence of swordsmanship for more than a thousand years and thus exert its swordsman level strength. But Weilan himself is not a swordsman. A slight difference can make it a thousand miles of mistakes.

"Vilan, it seems that he was discovered by that clown." Hongyu's helpless voice passed to Weilan's mind, "There is no way. If you want to use the sword, you can't use the power of the rules. If you want to use the power of the rules, I can't help you. That guy is also a semi-saint. The two of us sisters are not opponents."

After all, Hongyu is Chu Ci's sword. Even if Weilan is willing to Hongyu agree, the synchronization rate of the two women cannot reach 100%, and it cannot be 100%. Weilan either chooses Hongyu's holy-level physical swordsmanship to destroy the body of the disguised monster, or attacks him with the power of the meager rules he has mastered.

But no matter which method it was, it seemed that it could not really hurt the clown.

"The powerful body of the Eternal Night Dragon, Avalon, and a sword saint sword. This gift is really great." The target of the disguised monster has always been on Chu Ci, but now Weilan shows good talent, which immediately makes the disguised monster feel a little more greedy. "Hehe, I just asked you to perform enough, and it's my turn next."

The deceitful holy land was so thunderous that it was so swept towards Weilan.

"Away from the ideal country of everything!"

It is worthy of being the strongest shield, cutting off all physical interference, parallel world interference, and multiple dimensions of mutual communication. Even the power of cutting the world cannot destroy defense, let alone pulling Veran into another prototype world of the sanctuary.

The faint force of rules is built into a transparent light shield, which immediately resists the eroded Sanctuary Invasion.

"Do you think the treasures derived from rules in the world can really resist the rules I have mastered that are independent of the world? It's ridiculous." The disguised monster smiled coldly, his hands fluttered, and he made Lun runes, strengthening the power of the prototype of the holy realm, and he couldn't even resist it.

That does not mean that the "ideal country far away from everything" was compromised by the prototype of the Holy Land, but is tolerant. The ambitious disguised monster wanted to swallow Weilan and at one time. As long as the prototype of the Holy Land was unfolded, the rules he set would naturally be forcibly cancelled, causing him to fall asleep and achieve the intention of the disguised monster.

Hongyu was also a little nervous. Their teaming up only made the disguised monster look a little embarrassed, but once he took action, he made a judgment on life and death: "Hey, Weilan, run away quickly, you will be caught in, you will be helpless."

Weilan struggled to maintain it, injecting almost all the magic into it, her face was extremely pale, but she couldn't help rolling her eyes when she heard Hongyu's words and ran away? She thought, but she also wanted to have a chance!

"This is the evil sword that destroys my father. Rebellion against Duanli's father!"

An evil pillar of destruction appeared from behind Weilan, and shot directly at the disguised monster, knocking away the disguised monster who had no physically weakened damage on the spot. The half-expanded prototype of the Sanctuary immediately dissipated.

Losing oppression, Weilan did not recover in one breath, and her body became soft. Fortunately, a strong hand was supported behind her in time to maintain her standing posture. At the same time, as the sound of the helmet chain getting off, the chirping sounded suddenly.

"Ah, this beautiful lady with dragon wings, you seem to have the breath of my father. Sniff it, yes, it's the smell of my father, it's a little light, it shouldn't be an important item. I'm so happy, do you know my father? My father is the legendary loyal and upright King Arthur. Dragon wings? Are you the dragon that my father killed, and was summoned as a hero? But it's not like that. I remember that the father killed a red dragon, and your wings are black. Um, it should be that something seems to be related to my father, it's definitely like this."

Mordred took off his helmet and asked Veran a series of questions, asking and answering questions from time to time.

This guy couldn't stop excitedly when he mentioned the topic about King Arthur.

Weilan was helpless, but Mordred had just rescued him and saved his life, so he was embarrassed to push her away.

"May I have your name?"

"In the next saber, Mordred is also!"

"There is another hero. If you don't show up, I'd almost forgotten." The disguised monster who had recovered his body interrupted the conversation between the two. The exaggerated and weird green face was filled with murderous aura, and a dangerous aura gradually spread out from his body. "Unfortunately, since you are coming to die, I don't mind killing one more."

Weilan took a deep breath, the dragon's power was boiling, and the seven-ring dragon pupils showed a cold light: "Modred, don't rush to discuss King Arthur's affairs, let's solve him first."

Mordred put on his helmet, and his crisp voice became very dull and thick: "Okay! Leave it to me!" The dazzling Wang Jian raised his sword high, surrounded Weilan, one left and one right, and was disguised as strangers.

Weilan's Sword Saint-level physical swordsmanship suppressed the disguised monster, but gave up the cover of the sacred man, Mordred would attack him with his treasure skills. If he wanted to unfold the prototype of the holy realm, he could open and block it in time. At this moment, the disguised monster finally revealed his biggest shortcomings.

As a semi-saint, Chu Ci has almost no weaknesses and weaknesses. Coupled with his rich foundation, Chu Ci is not inferior to the one-on-one group battles and is not afraid of any challenges. He is a disguised monster focusing on playing with soul and soul. His inheritance comes from the Nordic god of fraud, the god of fire, and the son of giant Loki, and is not good at cautious fighting and head-on combat.

The disguised monster who has never escaped from Loki's influence is almost repeating Loki's path to god. Even if he is sanctified, he is just the next deceitful god, an unnecessary weak chicken in the saint class of the main god space.

Even so, the disguised monster played with Weilan and Mordred felt great pressure. Occasionally, a spiritual charm was released. The Saint-level mental power could not completely affect Weilan. It was too easy to control Mordred. It became slow to be affected. Weilan almost got injured by Mordred several times. Even if the two people woke up with resistance in the next second, they had to maintain a larger distance, allowing the disguised monster to gain more space for activity.

At the same time, there is also "spiritual play". The holy spiritual power can almost create the vision deep in your heart that you long to see the scenes in front of Veran and Mordred, and can almost distort the truth.

In addition to the various artifacts collected by the disguised monsters in countless reincarnation games, in less than half an hour, Weilan and Mordred were covered in scars and kept their defensive vigilantly. The Lion Tribulation Realm Li, who came to the disguised monsters, did not play any role and was played with in the dream by the disguised monsters in their dreams.

"Do you want to come back to play? Mordred, don't you really want to see your father again and understand why your father drew his sword for? Why don't you come? Miss Dragon Girl, I didn't expect that you would have such absurd imagination deep in your heart. It's really whimsical to follow Chu Ci to retire to the countryside to live a peaceful life. We are reincarnators and are destined to fight and struggle in the main god space for the rest of your life. Your hope will never be realized! But you can still dream well and daydream. Come on, I will give you a better dream."

A terrifying shadow rose behind the disguised monster, who was sarcastic and eccentric, like a god of dark nightmare, spreading his huge shadow hands and huddled towards the two women Weilan and Mordred.

The exhausted Veran and Mordred were almost desperate. At this moment, a pair of warm and powerful palms pressed on the shoulders of the two women.
Chapter completed!