Chapter 80: To the raging sea!
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A Demon’s Path
- Nirvana's Dance
- 1409 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:39:41
Although Liu Xinyi found it very quickly, it was still a little late.
Hearing the screaming laughter, the souls of the lower level of the yellow level were pale and the spirits were greatly shocked, like the seriously ill people who were seriously ill.
Li Yuanchong frowned and shattered the laughter that wanted to force him into his spirit.
Liu Yue’s reaction was not slow. He closed his own spirituality, and he couldn’t enter his spirituality by letting the laughter grow wild.
The most unresponsive is Ling Xiao.
He allowed the laughter to turn into a sound wave, forcibly rushing into his own spirituality, and the sound waves would attack their own intelligence.
Because these sound waves are not obstructed, most of the sound waves that attack others are coming to Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao is like a pool that has leaked out of the bottom. If the water falls into his own pool, he will be dissatisfied.
Well?
The distant cockroach noticed the difference:
What happened? How could someone devour my whispering sea? No, I have to take it back!
He just retracted his whispering sea, and Ling Xiao suddenly pushed back the power he had swallowed back to him, and followed his own mental impact.
嗡
, it’s like being blown up in your own head, and you don’t want to live:
Ah!
With this scream, the eyes, mouth, nose and ear holes of the cockroaches were bleeding at the same time, and the injuries were not shallow.
"Damn! The spirit of the guy over there is so strong!" He jumped into the water with hatred, splashed a wave of spray, disappeared without a trace.
puff! Ling Xiao couldn't help but spurt a bloody, hatefully said: "Booming you!"
This is awkward.
Although Ling Xiao’s mental strength is strong, he can actually hit the yellow-level chain soul teacher with the most impact of Ling Xiao’s spirit.
The most unsuccessful thing about 鳌 is that I don’t know that Ling Xiao actually can’t attack him, but just use his own mental power to absorb the screaming screaming sea.
If you don’t take back the whistle of the sea, the power of Ling Xiao is simply not enough to hurt him.
Ling Xiao took a clever use of the other side to take advantage of the moment, pushing the boat, using the force to force the other party to be caught off guard.
In this battle, Ling Xiao used a trick to poison Hua Hua.
The more you are good at the skills, the more you think you will lose on your strengths.
To say pure spiritual power, how many people on the mainland can hold the impact of the seven devil ancestors and the blue robes Li Xuanyi on the same day?
Only Ling Xiaoyi is just one person!
Liu Xinyi couldn't help but admire Ling Xiao: "Ling elders are worthy of the talents of the sky, and they can fight with each other!"
Everyone was puzzled first, and thought that Ling Xiao was vomiting blood, which was worse than them. They are just ugly and their heads are dizzy.
Until Liu Xinyu’s admiration, the talents were a bit stunned.
Then, they looked at Ling Xiao with some unbelievable eyes: Is this kid so powerful?
Of course, the natural surprise is the group of gods in Longhaicheng.
The new disciples of Luofeng Valley have even seen Ling Hao killing Hua Wei, who is four levels higher than himself. Today, this scene is not surprising.
Of course, in terms of pure force, Ling Xiao has put together a yellow-level soul-soul teacher who has no anti-spiritual impact.
The reason why Ling Xiao can win weakly twice is naturally because of his special physique, his tools and his insidious moves.
Even so, Ling Xiao has made a vomiting blood this time, which is extremely miserable.
"No, I have to go back to sleep, recuperate." After all, Ling Xiao quickly ran back to the rooms in the city's main house despite the strange eyes.
"Ling Elder is really a weirdo." Liu Xinyi couldn't help but laugh. He saw a strange look from the crowd's expression.
The impression of each of them on Ling Xiao is changing bit by bit.
Of course, no one knows that Shen Xuan’s face is full of smiles, and it’s a real face.
When Ling Xiaoyi returned to the room, he immediately took out a pill and swallowed it quickly. Then he began to sit and adjust.
This is not a bad injury, Ling Xiao at least 10 days and a half months can not use the mental impact.
I don't know how long it took to adjust the rate. Ling Xiao slowly opened his eyes, and a sick look came out of bed.
"Weird, how long has it been, how come those guys haven't come back yet?" Ling Xiao was a little curious, and a thought came to his heart: it must have been the demon!
Ling Xiao guessed that it was right. At this time, everyone was at the wall, and they were fighting like a tide.
In addition to human crabs, this time the demon family has a human-shaped scorpion shrimp.
The scorpion shrimp has a long body shape and is pierced with sharp hands and feet, and has a whip at the tail. By being shackled in the tail, at least the bottom of the bone has to be broken.
This time, Li Yuanchong could no longer see them. He listened to Liu Xinxuan’s command and entered the group with the two-wing offensive.
After all, this group of people was sent to practice in the Valley of the Wind, Liu Xinyi can not let them have too much mistakes.
Shen Xuan also wants to rush up, and was stopped by Liu Xinyi: "Small Valley Master, don't take this risk. As long as there is a Soulmaster above the Yellow level appearing on the battlefield, those Yaozu will be like crazy. Collective self-destruction is not something that ordinary people can handle."
When Ling Xiao just walked over to them, he heard Liu Xinyu’s words, and then he understood why Liu Xinyi was always hiding in the city.
This trick of the Yaozu is called 狠!
Forcing the Terran can only use some of the weaker soul teachers to fight with them.
Ling Xiaozheng imagined that if a green or young powerhouse was surrounded by thousands of demons, it would be a kind of end.
If you don't die, you have to go half a life. You won't dare to step out of this wall halfway, leaving a psychological shadow for life!
At this time, Ling Xiao suddenly noticed that Li Yuanchong seems to be receiving this kind of treatment.
Although Li Yuanchong entered from the side, but his murderousness was too heavy, he used a long gun to pick up dozens of monsters and provoked the attention of the group.
Hundreds of monsters rushed over and tightly surrounded Li Yuanchong.
Dozens of scorpion shrimps stretched out their hands and feet, and dense spikes squeezed from all directions toward Li Yuanchong.
Even the sky has dozens of scorpion shrimp tails swaying sideways, forming a solid net, so that Li Yuanchong can't escape from the sky.
In the face of such an attack with almost no loopholes, Li Yuanchong has only one way to go: hard fight!
Ling Xiao frowned. "This kid is in trouble. Would you like to save him?"
Although Ling Xiao had planned to kill Li Yuanchong, he first took interest for the Seven Devils. Later, he discovered that although this kid is murderous and extremely savvy, in other respects, people are actually quite cute.
In particular, his comrade-like feelings with Cheng Yu made Ling Xiao have to think carefully.
"Give me a break! Hey!" At the moment that Ling Xiao considered it, with Li Yuanchong screaming, countless orange gunshots flew around, smashing the scorpion shrimp that was surrounded by iron buckets, the body and The plasma is flying around!
"Good hegemony!" Even Shen Xuan and Liu Xinyi think that Li Yuanchong’s gun is so scary and domineering.
Shen Xuan nodded and said with approval: "This set of gun skills is probably the "Flying Dragon" of Tianjiang City's family gun technique. It is also the only skill in Tianjiang City."
Liu Xinyi is also greatly appreciated: "Tianjiang City is rich in genius, headed by Li Xuanyi, the owner of Tianjiang City. His sons and grandchildren are all talented and strange. Even the most unfavourable grandson is so fierce. Look at others!"
"He also makes a gun? Li Yuanchong, Li Yuanhuan..."
Ling Xiao did not wander around with Liu Xinyi and Shen Xuan, but muttered the names of the two men, thinking of something that was about to be forgotten.
"The names, the weapons are so close, don't they really have any relationship?"