Chapter 1122 I am a serious person
After consuming three spirit crystals, the poor Fire Lizard finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell headfirst from midair. When it hit the ground, the flames on its body had almost been extinguished.
Knowing that the enemy was already at the end of his strength, Fang Ye took the Fire God back into his personal space, and then replaced it with Broken Glass and rushed to the ground. After a long flash of purple blade light, the Fire Lizard's head, which was bigger than a millstone, soared into the sky. What spurted out of the wound was not blood, but burning plasma! The
majestic spirit rushed into Fang Ye's body along the handle of the knife, and the blade of Broken Glass finally changed from pure purple to orange-red.
After being stunned for two seconds, the audience burst into an unprecedented cheer!
"Congratulations to the three barbarian superpowers for successfully killing the Flame Lizard, and they have become the new challengers!"
Fang Ye had just dug the spirit crystal out of the Flame Lizard's head when several fully armed lizardmen appeared on the arena. With the previous experience, the three did not dare to resist and were escorted away obediently.
The lizardmen did not send them back to the previous cage, but took them to a very gorgeous palace. The decoration here has a strong Gothic style, but the differences can still be seen in some details.
While walking in the spacious corridor, Shirley, who was full of doubts, finally couldn't help asking: "Fang Ye, where did you take out the purple knife and Gatling gun just now, and where did you hide them now?"
Fang Ye casually said: "Didn't I tell you, as a serious magician, isn't it reasonable for you to conjure up something at any time?"
Shirley rolled her eyes: "But what you conjured up were not props, but real weapons!"
"I am a serious person, of course what I conjured up are serious things..."
"Don't fool me, little sister. You have awakened your space ability, right?" Sylvia said lightly, "I know a space psychic who can completely store an entire tank into the alien space, and it is still intact after releasing it. Am I right?"
Fang Ye could only smile embarrassedly: "Ahahaha, you are worthy of being the commander. Nothing can be hidden from your sharp eyes..."
The lizard man led them through the corridor and came to a hall.
In the middle was a long table filled with all kinds of food, and Terry, whom Shirley had been thinking about, was sitting at a corner of the table, wolfing down his food. The sound of him chewing his food could almost be heard throughout the entire hall...
After consuming three spirit crystals, the poor Flame Lizard could no longer hold on, and fell headfirst from midair in frustration. When it hit the ground, the flames on its body had almost been extinguished.
Knowing that the enemy was already at the end of his strength, Fang Ye took the God of Fire back into his personal space, then changed to Broken Glass and rushed to the ground. After a long flash of purple blade light, the Flame Lizard's head, which was larger than a millstone, soared into the sky, and what spurted out of the wound was not blood, but burning plasma!
The majestic spirit energy rushed into Fang Ye's body along the handle of the knife, and the blade of the broken glass finally changed from pure purple to orange-red.
After two seconds of stagnation, the audience burst into unprecedented cheers!
"Congratulations to the three barbarian superpowers for successfully killing the Flame Lizard, and they have become new challengers!"
Fang Ye had just dug the spirit crystal out of the Flame Lizard's head when several fully armed lizardmen appeared in the arena. With the previous experience, the three did not dare to resist and were escorted away obediently.
The lizardmen did not send them back to the previous cage, but took them to a very gorgeous palace. The decoration here has a strong Gothic style, but the differences can still be seen in some details.
While walking in the spacious corridor, Shirley, who was full of doubts, finally couldn't help asking: "Fang Ye, where did you take out the purple knife and Gatling gun just now, and where did you hide them now?"
Fang Ye casually said: "Didn't I tell you, as a serious magician, isn't it reasonable for you to conjure up something at any time?"
Shirley rolled her eyes: "But what you conjured up were not props, but real weapons!"
"I am a serious person, of course what I conjured up are serious things..."
"Don't fool me, little sister. You have awakened your space power, right?" Sylvia said calmly, "I know a space psychic who can put an entire tank into the space, and it is still intact after being released. Am I right?"
Fang Ye could only smile awkwardly: "Ahahaha, you are worthy of being the leader. Nothing can be hidden from your sharp eyes..."
The lizardman led them through the corridor and came to a hall.
In the middle was a long table filled with various foods, and Terry, whom Shirley had been thinking about, was sitting at a corner of the long table and wolfing down his food. The sound of his chewing food almost spread throughout the hall...