Duan Minghui and his colleagues were in peace and quiet until the first high-level orc priest who fell in the war. Both sides showed strong interest in this high-level material and wanted to take it for themselves. In this way, the conflicts between the two became inevitable. After so long peacefully, both of them showed strong interest in this colleague who was engaged in the same behavior as them, and they both wanted to touch each other's strength. So using the opportunity to compete for the first precious material on the battlefield, the two approached each other tentatively. This was the first time in such a long time that they were really observing each other face to face.

In Duan Minghui's opinion, except for his age, the other party could almost be identified with his other personal characteristics. He could not even observe whether the other party was a man or a woman directly with his naked eyes. However, using Qi to use his mental and mental powers, he could see the other party's details.

The other party was a woman, an old woman, with a chicken skin, a poisonous sore face, a deep concave eye socket, a firm nose, and a thin cheek. When I looked at it, I looked like a mummy.

At the same time, under Duan Minghui's observation of Xinyan's magical power, he could clearly notice that the other party was emitting a strong evil aura all the time, which was a pure and extreme dark evil aura. This was the first opponent he encountered after his strength was invincible.

The two stood face to face and looked at each other. Zhang Minghui thought the other party would say something to him, but unexpectedly, while he was observing the other party, the other party had already made a black hand. Zhang Minghui felt that his soul was turbulent, and at the same time, his eyes were dark, his chest was disgusting, and his whole body was uncomfortable, just as his body was resisting his soul.

"Well, I didn't disappoint myself! The other party attacked his weakness just by just taking action, that is, his soul was in the body of someone else's hand, and his spirit and flesh did not match him now!" Zhang Minghui suffered a great loss, but was happy because he did not make a mistake. The other party was indeed a strong enemy who was evenly matched with him. This was not like the kind of Fahai he had encountered before, and the entrusted Bodhisattva was so strong that he made him desperate and irresistible, but it was not like the rookie-level opponents he had often abused before.

The master is lonely, and it is a rare pleasure to meet an opponent who is evenly matched with him and fight and win.

Zhang Minghui felt his whole body excited. In order to enjoy this rare opponent for a better and longer time, he did not use his trump card as soon as he came up, but instead took out a spell that he had not used for a long time to deal with the opponent.

First, he used the soul-fixing spell to stabilize his soul that was shaken by the other party's curse magic, and relieved the discomfort of the five senses. Then he began to fight back. He could not disappoint the other party for the first time, so he chose the Wulei Tianxin Dharma, which he used to be the best, the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Dharma. A flash of lightning came out from his palm, quickly crossed the distance between the two, and instantly hit the other party.

After the lightning, the opponent's thin body was beaten into a ray of black smoke and turned into powder.

"It wouldn't be really doing this, that would disappoint me too much!" Duan Minghui said disappointedly, but he wouldn't be naive to the other party, which was really so vulnerable. Although he said this, his vigilance never relaxed and expanded his spiritual sense to the largest Chengdu. Sure enough, he soon appeared in an invisible state. Under his observation of his spiritual sense, the other party was not damaged at all under his Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Dharma. At the same time, he silently recited the spell and formed seals with both hands, and was obviously using some powerful evil spell.

"Will you let the other party use magic to enjoy this powerful enemy well, or take the lead and give the other party real respect?" Duan Minghui began to get confused, but after so long traveling through different worlds, his indecisive personality has changed a lot. He quickly made a decision, that is, to really give his all. Talking about his strength and truly exerting it can be regarded as giving the other party real respect.

Zheng Minghui made up his mind, but was not in a hurry to take action. Instead, he pretended not to show the other party's tricks, with a confused look on his face. At the same time, he looked around, looking for the other party's traces.

The old witch showed a look of pride on her face, but given his face with the dead tree bark Puru, if Duan Minghui had not fully opened his spiritual sense and was observing the other party carefully, he could not see any change in expression on his face.

In the past, when he saw the old witch's powerful evil magic, he had to be fully prepared. He was obviously confident in the powerful magic that he had prepared for a long time, and it can be seen from the confidence that she was holding her face.

However, Duan Minghui disappointed him. However, from his past history, it can be seen that disappointing women has even become his exclusive label.

Just as the old witch's powerful evil and magic was about to be completed, a dark cloud suddenly floated from the sky and a rumbling sound came from the rumbling sound. The orc coalition and human coalition soldiers on the battlefield who were cleaning up the battlefield looked up curiously at the sky. In this season, such dark clouds appeared in the northwest border, and the thunder rolled in the sky was very strange. Moreover, the sky was clearly clear just now, but now it has become dark. This change is too strange.

However, although the soldiers on both sides found it strange, they were very tired after a long battle. They just quarreled faster. The players were about to finish the work of cleaning up the battlefield and hurried back to the military camp. Using this as an excuse, they went back to the camp early to rest. Somewhere they didn't know, two peerless strong men were having a life-and-death duel.

Life and death were instantly changed, sadness and joy were instantly changed. The old woman, the undead mage, truly understood the meaning of this sentence. Just as he was sure to win and was about to complete, the powerful magic that had been prepared for a long time defeated the opponent in one fell swoop and achieved the final victory, suddenly the celestial phenomena changed, dark clouds covered the top of the roof, and five brilliant thunders suddenly crossed the sky and fell straight to the ground, and the direction of their fall was the top of her head!

"Five Thunders Boom!" Student Duan Minghui's Chinese Ghost Story Interface, the signature spell of the Kunlun Sect disciple Zhiqiu Yiye appeared in this Western Fantasy Background for the first time.

The old witch was at a loss in the face of the magic of the fairy world that was beyond her cognition. Moreover, the thunder was so fast that before he responded effectively, the thunder of Wudao had already landed on his head one after another, smashing it to pieces, but this time he was truly dead.

"As I worried about, I just warmed up and was defeated before I really started to enjoy the other party? Alas, the master is lonely, it is really hard to find a real opponent." Duan Minghui, who defeated the opponent with thunder, sighed with his hands behind his back, and the master showed his infinite appearance.

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