"Hehe, our Blood Sunflower Sect dominates Lingnan. How could it be that our fame is in vain? Today I will let you taste the power of our sect's scarab."
As he spoke, Chongming pinched out a stream of blood and sprayed it on the gold jar. Suddenly the gold jar trembled violently, and a dangerous aura spread around the jar.
Seeing this, the other Taoist priests stepped back tens of meters and looked at Wang Tao with cold expressions, as if they were looking at a dead person.
They have all seen the power of the scarab. The sect master once took the scarab to destroy a martial arts family.
As soon as the scarabs appeared, holes were drilled into the heads of the entire family, and everything in their heads was eaten clean by the scarabs. That horrific scene still gives people nightmares.
Wang Tao also felt dangerous, but the aura was much stronger than the three-headed snake he had seen when he visited Zuo's house that night.
"hiss!"
Wang Tao was surprised and secretly guarded with a solemn expression.
What's the situation? Why do powerful forces like to keep powerful pets?
Tsk! If you don’t have any skills, you just like to use your pets to show off your evil deeds.
Wang Tao thought with disdain, and suddenly thought of Piao Hong.
Why don't I have a pet? It's just that Piao Hong is still very weak.
While Wang Tao was thinking about it, suddenly the lid of the gold jar opened, and an insect as black as ink and half the size of a palm flew out.
Its pair of triangular eyes glanced sinisterly for a week. Anyone who looked at it would feel a chill in their body, tremble unconsciously, and get goosebumps all over their body.
At that moment of fear, it was as if death was staring at me.
Hiss! Horrible!
Everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to look at it.
Liu Tianyang was overjoyed to have caused such a big shock as soon as he appeared on the stage.
Hey! Now you are in trouble! Would you have listened to my retreat earlier?
All the police officers looked at Wang Tao with worried expressions, and for a moment they felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
Even Shen Aoqing and Shen Yan looked solemn.
As soon as the scarab appeared, no one was optimistic about Wang Tao anymore.
"The scarab is an invincible existence after metamorphosis. You will know later how weak you are. Hehe."
Chongming smiled proudly, then pointed at Wang Tao and shouted: "Go".
As soon as he finished speaking, a black light struck Wang Tao's head, and his speed was no less fast than Wang Tao's.
Wang Tao looked solemn and concentrated, and punched the black light hard. The scarab was hit high into the sky by Wang Tao's punch.
"good."
Seeing Wang Tao knocking away the scarab with one punch, everyone made peace with each other. Only a few police officers looked sad and quietly carried Hu Dahai's body out.
As for An Ruolan, her breathing is weak, and no one dares to move her at the moment. Several police officers are guarding her, hoping that Wang Wusheng will defeat the enemy so that he can continue to treat An Ruolan.
Unlike the cheers around him, Wang Tao looked solemn because he clearly felt as if the punch just hit an extremely hard steel wall.
Sure enough, the scarab flew high into the sky, then turned around and struck Wang Tao again like a cannonball.
Wang Tao used all his strength to embed the scarabs into the walls, floor tiles, and flower beds dozens of times, but every time the scarabs came out intact.
Wang Tao was already out of breath when he exerted all his strength. When he saw that the scarab looked like an invincible Xiao Qiang, his face became even more ugly.
Different from Wang Tao's asthma, every time the scarab is knocked away, its dark eyes turn a little blood red.
In the end, the scarab's eyes glowed with frightening blood-red light, and it screamed and attacked Wang Tao desperately.
Is this crazy monster a perpetual motion machine? I am so tired that it is getting more and more energetic?
Wang Tao was surprised and his face became increasingly ugly.
"Ah hahaha. It is impossible to break through the defense of the scarab when it is transformed from mortal form, but after becoming mad, even the sect leader of the holy pet has retreated away."
Chongming raised his head and smiled proudly.
"You are indeed very powerful, but so what, if you cannot break through the scarab's defense, you will eventually die when you are exhausted."
"Break the defense?"
Wang Tao was slightly stunned.
Just because a fist can't break it, doesn't that mean a sword can't break it?
Xuanhuang Kendo?
Wang Tao felt happy, but then he was in trouble. Modern technological society is full of hot weapons. Where can the Shen family have any swords?
Bamboo sword?
Wang Tao glanced at Shen Aoqing with a worried face from the corner of his eye, and then shouted to her.
"Give me the bamboo sword."
"Bamboo sword?"
Shen Aoqing was stunned.
How does he know that I have a bamboo sword? I told Bai Wancheng?
"Quick! Didn't you throw it into the flower bed?"
"Ah good."
Seeing Wang Tao's anxiety, Shen Aoqing quickly took out two bamboo swords from the flower bed and hesitated before throwing the bamboo sword engraved with the calligraphy of "General" to Wang Tao.
Wang Tao reached out to catch it, and then punched the scarab away.
He closed his eyes slightly and recalled Xuanhuang Kendo's moves.
In the Sword Intent stage, you can only use one move called Han Ye Ten Years.
Wang Tao slapped the scarab into the floor tiles with another fierce slap, and then used a little time to gather his sword intent.
The hidden edge is unsheathed, drive forward without breaking, make a decision without regrets, and move forward fearlessly.
As a meditator, Wang Tao's whole body's true energy surges in his body, and he walks through the sword palace and transforms his sword intention.
The scarab emerged from the soil, screamed with human anger, and suddenly spit out a sharp mouthpart.
"Hahaha, the thorn of the holy armor? Hahaha, you are dead. Even the ancestors of my sect would not dare to fight against the thorn of the holy armor easily. You are dead this time."
When Chongming saw the scarab showing its mouth, he felt relaxed. After a long fight, he finally managed to defeat Wang Wusheng of the Shen family.
"Holy grace is invincible. Promote the prestige of my clan."
"Holy grace is invincible. Promote the prestige of my clan."
"Holy grace is invincible. Promote the prestige of my clan."
The Taoist priests headed by Deguang all looked ecstatic and shouted slogans, as if they were welcoming generals returning in triumph.
When Wang Tao closed his eyes and raised his bamboo sword high, a black light stabbed at Wang Tao with a loud scream that pierced the air.
"Tsk! No way! You don't expect a bamboo sword to kill a scarab that can break stone through a wall!"
De Guangang sneered loudly and looked at Wang Tao with a mocking look on his face.
Liu Tianyang also looked at Wang Tao with contempt, then snorted and shook his head.
All the police officers looked solemn. When they saw Wang Tao raising his bamboo sword, they shook their heads and sighed, and closed their eyes unbearably.
"Ahahaha. Fool? Huh! Nothing."
Chongming looked at Wang Tao as if he was mentally retarded.
Wang Tao remained unmoved, still closing his eyes and concentrating on his sword intent.
When the scream came, he swung his sword and slashed out, and an unparalleled sword intent lingered on the bamboo sword.
The onlookers couldn't sense it, but the scarab, which was a powerful enemy, did. It suddenly stopped and looked at Wang Tao's dropped bamboo sword with its red eyes in surprise.
When the sword intent struck, its eyes were filled with panic, its mouth screamed strangely, and the carapace outside its body suddenly turned blood red.
Feeling the strong danger, it immediately prepared its strongest defense.
"Phew! Blood Curse Holy Armor?"
Chongming gasped when he saw the scarab carapace turning blood red.
Why?
Faced with this ordinary sword, why did the Holy Pet expend energy and blood defense to resist it?
Show off defensive capabilities?
Or is he handsome with his insect body showing red blood all over his body?
It must be, hey, Holy Pet is becoming more and more egotistical, more and more violent, and more and more fond of pretending.