Demon's Diary Vol 4 Chapter 490: Fallen
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Demon’s Diary
- Wang Yu
- 1945 characters
- 2021-02-03 03:10:42
Liu Ming stood up and drove the clouds to the front of the fire spirits.
When he flew a little, he discovered that these beasts were mostly fire monkeys and snails of a certain size. The number was about 30 or so, and the tides surged, but fortunately they were all spiritual. strength.
Liu Ming’s sleeves trembled, and after a little golden light sprinkled out, he turned into a dozen of fire-characteristic beasts trapped on the side of the sky, and the other hand smashed the sword, and the blue sword came out. For dozens of blue swords, go to the other side of the fire attribute spirits.
Those fire-behaved spirits have spit out red fireballs of different sizes, but due to the attribute of the grams, the collision of Gangyi and Jianying has been bursting open.
After a few bangs, several fire monkeys who wanted to pounce on Liu Ming flashed down in the blue Jianguang, and they fell into two pieces.
After Liu Ming’s one-handed empty space, the other side of the sky sands, immediately turned into a number of handles of gold knife blade to the inside of the crazy rotation.
The group of fire-characteristic beasts trapped in the golden sands, only a few breaths, were stirred into meat.
As for the remaining fire monkeys, under the roll of falling sands and the dense shadows of the sand, they can only escape from the fire and can't get close.
With the current strength of Liu Ming, it is more than enough to deal with a group of spiritual souls.
Zang Xuan, who is struggling with the three fire spirits, sees a flash of color in the purple scorpion. Although these fire-beating spirits are only cultivated in the spiritual period, they can be easily and easily killed. The medium-term condensate practitioners naturally cannot do it. .
On the other side of the white youth, the black spirit fan in the hand is waving one by one, picking up the hurricane to resolve the fireball attack of the two fire spirits.
The two fire spirits flickered and flickered, although they did not disturb their minds through the sharp sounds. But for the white youth at the moment, it is obviously quite difficult to face two fire spirits alone.
After several hurricanes were set off to resolve the engulfing of several fireballs, a fire spirit in front of him suddenly burst into a self-explosion and turned into a large volume of fire clouds.
The white youth only felt the red light in front of him. Immediately, the dark passage was not good, and the black fan in the hand immediately danced out, and the wind blade spurred out, but only barely resisted the fire cloud.
At this moment, a muffled sound from behind him, the body suffocating was actually crushed by something. Then there was a burst of hot and painful pain in his shoulder. A black palm hole passed through his shoulder and flicked away again.
It was actually another fire spirit who took advantage of the fire cloud cover of his companions. He unexpectedly went behind him and sneaked a silent attack.
Although the white-shirted youth avoided the vital parts, the left-hand shoulders were still bloody. Traces of burns in the coke color of the wound.
The white young man turned his hand and took a yellow plaque to stick to the wound, temporarily stopped bleeding, and spit out a bit of blood. He fell into the black lingering fan, letting his face flickering, first to the front. The fire cloud fanned twice and suddenly slammed out.
A harsh scream!
The number of patriarchs is a few black hurricanes. The fire spirit that sneaked on him whizzed away.
In the middle of the hurricane, there are several black and red wind blades, which directly cover the fire spirit that has not escaped in time.
This fire spirit hurriedly raised his arms and wanted to resist one or two, but a burst of "Ziz" sounded, and his golden red flame was blown away, revealing its coke-like body, and the body surface was even more instantaneous. A few deep wounds.
This fire spirit seems to be aware of the danger. It screams in the air and immediately retreats backwards. It seems to be asking for other fire spirits.
Just then, suddenly a sound broke!
A blue crystal rainbow flashed from a distance. Just around the neck of the fire, the head quickly flew down, and immediately the head fell silently.
It was Liu Ming who finally killed the spirit beasts and smashed the swords that came out of the hand.
The white-shirted youth saw this joy and was trying to thank Liu Ming, who had been fanned by him before. Let the flames of the wind blade retreat. Suddenly, regardless of everything, it suddenly turned into a resounding number of high-fire waves, and it was unexpectedly rolled up to its immediate vicinity.
The white-collar youth was shocked, and the black spirit fan in the hands of almost no thoughts waved away again to the fire wave. At the same time, there was a word in the mouth, and a white mist rolled out from the body and wrapped the whole body.
But there was a sudden scream in the fire.
So close, the white youth suddenly stunned in the brain, can not help but the hand slightly condensed.
"噗".
In the fire wave, the black shadow flashed, and the fire spirit actually spurted out from it. It was just a vagueness. He even hugged the white youth to hug, and at the same time, the red light flashed indefinitely.
"Do not"
The young man in white yelled and wanted to cast a spell to push the fire out, but it was too late.
Just heard a loud noise!
Holding the fire spirit of the youth, it immediately blew open, and a black and red mushroom rushed into the sky, instantly transforming the white youth into ashes.
Liu Ming, who originally wanted to come and help, can't help but look at it.
The three fire spirits with Zang Xuan’s enemies became very excited, and there was another shrill sound in the mouth, which seemed to be summoning the companions. Then they swayed away from the yellow Feijian, but not Take the initiative to attack again.
At this moment, there was another scream in the distance, and a large cloud of fire emerged.
"Tibetan brother, this place should not stay for a long time, you must speed up the quick decision." Liu Minggang recalled the blue little sword, saw this scene, his face changed, suddenly a tribute to the sands, when the remaining few fire spirit beasts also roll Stirred into meat.
"Well, it seems that it is impossible to use some real skills!" Tibetan Xuan Wenyan immediately replied with a low voice.
While urging the yellow flying sword to continue to shuttle back and forth in the fire spirit, he shot with one hand toward the ground below.
"Oh," the first thing on the ground was a flash of yellow awns, and then a high bulge appeared, and the head and limbs grew rapidly with the naked eye, and it looked like a yellow little native.
Zang Xuan took another mouth and spit out a group of yellow and sinister immersed in the body of a small native.
The small natives suddenly flashed their eyes, as if they had a spiritual flash and did not enter the soil.
The next moment, a "bang", a yellow stone pillar appeared from the ground out of the air, shot to a fire spirit directly above.
The fire was shocked, and with a wave of his hands, he brought a golden flame and condensed it into a golden red wall in front of his eyes.
As soon as the stone pillar touched the fire wall, it quickly burned and became thinner and thinner as it crossed the fire wall. However, at the end of the stone pillar passing through the fire wall, a sudden burst of sound burst.
In the splendid gravel splash, a ray of yellow light was spurred, and the fire was smashed on the head of the fire.
Huang Mang was under the circumstance, and it was the former small native.
The other two fire spirits saw this, and looked at it from the bottom of the scene. Suddenly, they merged into a red mangling and flew away to the rear, and a flash disappeared into the void.
Zang Xuan saw this scene, sneer, a pair of purple scorpion suddenly shot two imitations of the purple awns, swept away to the other side of the empty space.
But see the purple mans sweeping over, the shape of a weird firebird is unobstructed.
"噗", the yellow villain turned yellow, and the weird flamingo was once again divided into two groups of flames, and flew away in two directions.
At this time, a blue crystal rainbow broke through and passed through a group of flames.
When the fire was full, the coke-like fire fell down, and a black hole with a fist size appeared in the head.
On the other hand, the small natives turned yellow light to catch the other golden red flame with lightning speed, but only a few breaths of yellow light hit the flame.
With the bang, a broken coke corpse fell from the sky.
"Go, go."
After Liu Ming and Luo Jiansha and Feijian were both collected and returned, they immediately whispered.
Yan Xuan naturally has no other opinions.
Then the two men just hurriedly took down the fine nucleus left by Huo Ling, and then they flew away from the place.
After a meal, the two appeared directly outside a rather hidden cave. ,
After confirming that there was no fire spirit to catch up, the two immediately entered the hole and sat down to adjust the interest.
In the previous World War I, the young people in white were directly degraded, and the mana consumption was also quite a lot. It is a matter of urgency to recover now.
After a small half-day adjustment, the nine manpower of the two men's mana recovered and left the cave, continuing along the previously planned route to the Huo Ling tribe in the center of Xiaoyanjie.
Of course, the two men’s degeneration to the white youths have their own feelings in their hearts, and they are more alert to those fire spirits.
Later, the two men encountered only a few waves of fire beasts on the way, but did not encounter humanoid fire blocking.
However, these fire spirits without the control of the fire spirits have greatly reduced their strength, and they are not afraid of it. The two just slammed the spirits and killed them easily.
After so much travel for a long time, the two have already entered the central area of Xiaoyanjie.
Just as the two of them were on a road in a small jungle, they found that there was a burst of fighting sound at the foot of a small hill not far away.
After the two quietly lurked in the past, they discovered that three disciples of the outside school who were not known were fighting with a fire spirit and more than ten fire wolves.
Among the three, a red-haired young man is standing on a boulder, holding a blue flag in his hand, and a group of blue light clouds are flying from the flag and turned into a blue water wave. A dense fireball that spits into the mouth of a red fire wolf.
The other two, one holding a sword, the other dancing a golden jinpa, is fighting with the only one.
This fire spirit has a late condensate repair, and its strength is stronger than that of Liu Ming’s previous fire.
Therefore, the woman's golden jinpa can absorb the flame, but in the case of two-on-one, it does not have the upper hand.
Liu Ming and the two saw each other. After looking at each other, they naturally flew out at the same time. They planned to help each other.