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1681. The beauty of the city【13】

When Ghost Face was feeling sad and complicated, the dazzling brilliance of the golden ball of light dared to compete with the sun.

When everyone thought Feng Qi died in the ball of light, they saw a heavy sound, and a glowing red bow and arrow shot straight into the sky through the golden ball of light.

Red bows and arrows bloomed in the sky like fireworks, and the red light enveloped the blue sky.

At that moment, the sky was extremely gorgeous!

In shock, everyone looked at the gradually breaking golden ball of light.

The golden ball of light exploded violently, fragments flew into the air, and the beam of light connected to the palm of the king's illusionist's hand suddenly disappeared. Countless kings of illusionists were blown away at this moment.

When golden flakes were flying, Feng Qi stood among them, facing the sky, holding a bow with one hand and pulling the string with the other!

Looking at Feng Qi who was still alive, Ji Miansheng's slightly stiff fingers moved slightly.

He couldn't understand what he was feeling at this moment. He only knew that there was a hint of happiness amidst the shock.

She seems to be happy that she is still alive...

Glancing sideways, Feng Qi suddenly turned around in the air, and the red long bow in his hand was immediately pointed at the countless king illusionists.

Holding the bow in his left hand, Feng Qi pulled the red-glossy thread with his right hand.

Suddenly, a red arrow formed naturally on the bow string.

He let go of the string on his fingers with his right hand, and saw the arrow on the bow string flying out fiercely, stabbing forward like a gust of wind.

The arrow formed by the red light pierced the heart of a King Illusionist, then passed directly through the person's body and stabbed the heart of the next King Illusionist.

This was repeated until the long red arrows pierced the hearts of a hundred king illusionists, and then they stopped, and the red bows and arrows gradually disappeared.

And the time it took for everything to happen was only three seconds.

Everyone was shocked. Looking at that gorgeous woman, no one dared to look down upon her!

Even the egret, which no one saw, was filled with excitement at this moment...

Clenching her hands tightly, Bailu looked at Feng Qi, who had the same face as her in the previous life, and smiled, "Is this the true power of the Blood Lotus? With one pull of the bow string, it can kill hundreds of king magicians in three seconds!

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"Strong!"

Egret narrowed her eyes slightly, she must work harder and become stronger.

Until one day, the full power of Yu Ruyi and Snow Lotus can be exerted.

The King Illusionists who reacted could not take care of the hundred dead King Illusionists.

Each one of them tried their best to unleash their most powerful moves on Feng Qi.

I saw various shapes of light, mainly golden light and supplemented by colorful light, attacking Fengqi with an aura that seemed to make the world split apart.

Feng Qi stood proudly on the spot, shooting arrow after arrow. She acted as if she didn't see the attacks others launched against her.

Seeing that Feng Qi was not prepared to defend against the attack, Ghost Face frowned, but the egret beside him narrowed his eyes.

Others may not know why Fengqi was able to ignore the attacks of the 400,000 King Illusion Masters, but she... seems to know something.

The moment the attack hit Feng Qi, two silver beams of light shot out from Feng Qi's eyes. Those two beams of light seemed to come from ancient times, and they were so majestic that no one dared to compete with them!
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