Vol 11 Chapter 42: New Shinto (below)
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Legend of the Great Saint
- Dream Teller
- 1268 characters
- 2021-01-29 02:02:46
The other snake heads screamed together, and the turbid yellow tongue stretched out. The Shekou suddenly opened and bites into Li Qingshan, like a mountain peak dumping down.
"Broken! Broken! Broken! Broken!"
Li Qingshan screamed and screamed, and the four snake heads almost collapsed at the same time. It was like a collapse of a mountain peak, revealing a dark red cross section. The magic blood rushed out and sprayed the sky like a downpour.
The yin and yang king quietly sneaked behind Li Qingshan, and opened two mouths, but no sound came out. The magic sound has already surpassed the hearing, and became silent, surpassing the speed of sound and attacking Li Qingshan.
Li Qingshan's figure is twisted and broken in the magic sound!
"The afterimage?!" The yin and yang king's eyes are violent, unbelievable. As the devil, they will see the afterimage!
A red lightning smashed the void, and it was a red knife swaying across the heavens and the earth, traversing a tortuous path.
A huge snake head, with no signs of breaking, fell into the swamp, roaring into a piece, splashing the mud.
The red lightning flashed a little, showing Li Qingshan's posture. He took a deep breath, and the wind and fire wings behind him stretched a hundred feet. The blood seemed to burn, and the knife pointed to the last snake head of the nine-headed king!
"Oh! Useless, I admit that you are strong, but useless, this is already a state of your best! But still far..."
boom!
The snake head turned into a broken piece of meat, and Li Qingshan took back his fist and bathed under the magic blood. Then the voice of the nine-headed king rang from behind, followed by: "...not enough!"
The snake head that was originally drunk by him actually grew up again. The peaks of the mountains are erected one after another. It is the head of the resurrection of the nine kings. At the same time, the sound echoes between the mountains:
"You can't kill me, here, I am the real Hydra!"
Although the nine-headed Wang Ben has a few Hydra's bloodlines, his vitality and resilience are very strong. He will not die without destroying all the snake heads. He is not a real Hydra after all. The power of the magic is limited. It is impossible for snake heads to grow continuously.
However, in this piece of the twelve heavenly konjac. His vitality and resilience have not only improved one level, but also have a constant stream of magic support, as if it really turned into the legendary Hydra.
"How long can you maintain this state? Give up resistance! You can't win, it's not as good as we can help you with the poor and evil spirits. Maybe the poor and evil spirits are generous. You are still willing to take you as a member of us.
The voice of the yin and yang king suddenly changed. The male voice is full of magnetism, while the female voice is soft and full of enchantment. However, my heart is full of vicious murder. The strange command is to kill Li Qingshan, they will not stay, leaving such a trouble.
He said that it was shocked by Li Qingshan's toughness. At the same time, he saw that Li Qingshan's violent state could not last for too long. After that, he would inevitably fall into deep weakness, and the corpse poison was spreading. As long as Li Qingshan was wary, he showed a trace of survival. Then he is dead!
The kings of the "Silver Dragon King" were not sharp-minded. They immediately saw that this was a trap, but the so-called bystanders were clear, and those who were in desperate circumstances did not want to catch a life-saving straw.
The big banyan king even hopes that Li Qingshan can agree, even if it is rational, this is the only chance to survive. If the demon is really green, he may decide to spare him.
But this is also the most worrying possibility of the South Vietnamese King. After seeing the strength of Li Qingshan with his own eyes, it is almost impossible to imagine what kind of demon king would be if he invested in the demon domain!
Born in this world, he will be completely free from the constraints of the world's laws and regulations. He can leave the magic cave, freely between the heavens and the earth, to kill him more difficult, and better than killing ten demon kings. If you give him enough time to grow, I am afraid that he will become the master of this new demon domain.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Just when a few people were extraordinarily thinking, when the mind was rushing, the sudden burst of laughter, from the distant battlefield, into their ears, the laughter was so bright and high, even the twelve heavens could not Barrier.
Li Qingshan seemed to laugh at the laughter as if he had heard a joke. For a time, the wind was stirring and the magic was raging. His figure was sharply enlarged.
One foot... ten feet... hundred feet... three hundred feet... five hundred feet...
After climbing to a height of seven hundred feet, he stopped and turned into a demon body!
There was a loud bang, and the iron hoof was on the ground!
The pair of corners at the top of the head almost touches the dangling magic cloud, equal to the twelve demon gods around!
The nine-headed king struggled to raise his head and still looked up to his figure. Compared with his figure, the nine-headed king seemed to be no longer a huge monster, but a monster with nine heads.
"Do your best? Haha! One of you? Haha!"
Li Qingshan laughed like a thunder, rolling down from the sky, suddenly his arms twitched, the tiger's claws came out, and the sharpness was revealed. The tiger's tail was swaying behind him, and a giant blade was rolled up, and the sound of tearing air was heard.
"Give me death!"
In an instant, Li Qingshan moved, waving, rushing, and pulsating, like a blazing war dance from ancient times, no pace, no rhythm, only ecstasy from the heart; even awkward even wolf, fight for survival!
The wind dances with the tiger, and the roaring wind turns into a mad song, which resounds through the sky.
Li Qingshan's huge shape like a mountain is blurred, turning into a group of rotating storms, sharp claws and knives, like lightning in the storm.
The nine heads of Wang Ben are still hesitating. Do you want to take advantage of Li Qingshan's body shape, get rid of it and bite a few mouthfuls. Seeing this scene, he is madly retreating backwards. However, in a blink of an eye, the storm is in front of you, it cannot be avoided. !
"No!" The nine-headed king made a desperate cry~EbookFREE.me~ Perfectly integrated into the wind, in the battle song, how can there be no enemy screams!
Nine snake heads were involved in the storm, twisted into a rain, and even with his huge body, were swallowed by the storm.
boom!
The huge roar of the devil's self-destruction, for this violent war dance, painted a sudden stop.
The storm has disappeared!
A few people in the South Vietnamese king are stunned. This situation is beyond their imagination, and the heart is beating and still immersed in the aftermath of this battle.
The night did not lick my lips, "It’s a good man!"
The magic cloud was torn, and the silver moon shot a cloud of light, like a brilliant curtain.
Li Qingshan regained his human form, his hands and swords, standing on the earth, bathing in the moon, looking up at the sky, the word "North Moon" on the corner is so vivid, under the moonlight, it shines.