A male demon is eager to face the phantom array. His most eye-catching feature is his bright orange hair, which looks like a ball of dancing flames. The other one is shrouded in a ball of black smoke, erratic, as if a gust of wind can
Blow away.
A flame lit up on the orange-haired demon's hand. He raised his hand, and a rain of fire slowly flew towards the illusion array.
"court death!"
A cold snort suddenly sounded in the illusory array, and a ray of silver light flew out of the illusory array and hit the fire rain.
Snapped!
The fire rain was suddenly annihilated, but the silver light remained and continued to fly towards the orange-haired demon.
"Well done!" The orange-haired demon's eyes lit up, and he became even more excited. He shot out a wisp of flame from his fingers and pointed it at the flying silver light.
Zhila!
Several wisps of arcs flashed in the air, and the silver light disappeared.
"Gang Lei!" The black smoke demon exclaimed in a low voice, secretly shouting badly.
"Gang Lei!" The orange-haired demon's eyes became brighter.
The two demons' eyes flashed, and a figure appeared in front of them. Zuo Mo looked at the two demons coldly. He had never had a good impression of such troublesome guys.
"You know Gang Lei?" The orange-haired demon was extremely excited and eagerly said, "One more!"
Before he finished speaking, a thunderbolt flew towards him. People like Zuo Mo who fought on the battlefield would show no mercy once they decided to take action. Unexpectedly, the orange-haired demon did not dodge, but opened his arms as if to
Hug Gang Lei.
Zhila!
The Yangsha Gang Lei accurately hit the orange-haired demon. With a roaring sound, the orange-haired demon's body shook like a sieve, and its orange hair stood straight up, with curls of green smoke coming out.
"Pfft!" The orange-haired demon stopped trembling, exhaled a long puff of black smoke, and said to himself: "So this is what Gang Lei tastes like!"
Zuo Mo's anger turned into astonishment. Originally, he had prepared a series of back moves after this Yang Sha Gang Lei. However, the opponent did not dodge at all. None of the series of back moves he had prepared.
Use it.
"Brother, let's have another one!" The orange-haired demon looked at Zuo Mo with a longing look on his face.
Is this guy not normal? How could Zuo Mo think that this guy was not normal?
"Laughing Mogo!" the black smoke demon suddenly exclaimed.
Zuo Mo shuddered, he was overreacting to this name now.
The orange-haired demon's eyes became brighter and he laughed loudly: "So you are Xiao Mo Ge, no wonder you can make thunder. It's amazing! Brother, let's do another one!" At the last sentence, his eyes turned into deep desire.
"Ahem, your friend is not normal." Zuo Mo couldn't help but turn to the black smoke demon and asked, this guy looks relatively normal. It is very irrational to get entangled with an abnormal guy.
The black smoke demon quickly retracted the black smoke and transformed into a black man. His expression was very embarrassed and he didn't know what to say.
"Who is abnormal?" The orange-haired demon stared with an unhappy look on his face, but when he saw Zuo Mo's eyes turning around, his face changed to a flattering expression: "Brother, let's do another one!"
Zuo Mo looked at the orange-haired demon up and down for a long time and felt that everything about him was indeed abnormal, so he turned around and wanted to leave.
"Hey, hey, hey! Why are you leaving!" The orange-haired demon was a little unhappy: "Give me some face, come again!"
Zuo Mo left without looking back, shaking his head speechlessly. He had no temper when meeting such a top-notch guy.
"If you don't come, I will!" The orange-haired demon laughed, took a step forward, and raised his hand to blast a flame. The flames came extremely fast, pulling out a straight and slender trajectory in the air, shaped like a rocket, and whistled suddenly.
Why can't this person be entangled?
Zuo Mo frowned and without looking back, he opened his palm and grabbed it backwards.
Snapped!
The rocket suddenly exploded in the air, as if it was crushed by an invisible hand.
"Awesome, awesome!" The orange-haired demon became even more energetic and said happily, "Come again, come again!"
Zuo Mo finally got angry and raised his hand to hit three Yang Sha Gang Lei.
Bang bang bang!
Three Yang Sha gang thunder accurately hit the orange-haired demon.
Zila Zila!
The orange-haired demon's eyes suddenly fixed, his whole body was shaking, and his hair stood on end.
"Eh!" Zuo Mo was a little surprised. He was hit by three Yang evil thunders at the same time, but the opponent was not blasted out of the wild beast chessboard. He now also knows some rules of the Ten Finger Prison, how to be attacked in the Ten Finger Prison, and in reality
Being attacked is no different, except that it is not the physical body that is injured, but the spiritual consciousness.
"Poof!" The orange-haired demon slowly exhaled a puff of black smoke. His straight eyes slowly returned to normal. He closed his eyes and remained motionless.
The black smoke demon, who had always been leisurely, looked at Zuo Mo with some vigilance.
Zuo Mo noticed the black smoke demon's vigilance. He was thoughtful and did not attack at all. Instead, he looked at the opponent with interest.
The orange-haired demon opened his eyes and laughed loudly: "It's done!"
Suddenly there was a thunder ball in his hand, spinning around. But unlike Zuo Mo's silver thunder ball, the thunder ball in his hand was dazzling red and kept crackling.
"Fire Gang Lei!" Zuo Mo was even more surprised.
"You have eyesight!" The orange-haired demon laughed loudly and said proudly: "But it's still not as powerful as yours, brother. It's only 70% to 80%."
"Can you copy other people's magic?" Zuo Mo asked curiously.
"Awesome!" The orange-haired demon laughed loudly: "Don't be jealous!"
Zuo Mo couldn't help but smile.
The smoky man on the side is constantly wiping sweat. Does this guy really not know who the person in front of him is?
"Can your Gang Lei be more powerful?" the orange-haired demon asked in a deep voice.
"Yes." Zuo Mo nodded, saw the orange-haired demon's eyes shining, and said with a smile: "But I can't." Zuo Mo told the truth, "Little Qianyou.
"Ha! Try my Fire Gang Lei!" The orange-haired demon threw a fiery red Gang Lei excitedly.
The fire gang thunder directly hit the flying blue flowers, but an unexpected scene appeared. The fire gang thunder passed directly through the blue flowers and flew into the distance. The blue flowers were not damaged at all, and they still flew towards the orange-haired demon lightly.
"Eh." The orange-haired demon didn't believe in evil and released several magic spells in succession, but without exception, they all seemed to pass through the air and did not block the blue and white flowers at all.
"Go to hell!" Qinghua Zongshui roared, completely berserk.
Zuo Mo frowned, and the slow blue and white flowers in the air made him smell the dangerous atmosphere. Yang Sha Gang Lei, Pink Skull Obliterate Ming, Xu Shun, and three consecutive magic spells were fired.
The three witchcrafts passed through the blue and white flowers without any obstruction.
"Haha!" Qinghua Burying Water laughed proudly at this time: "It's useless! You all go to hell!"
He saw dozens of blue flowers rising around him, flying towards Zuo Mo and the Black Smoke Demon. These blue flowers were light and weak, seeming to slow down his illness.
The blue and white flowers fell on the orange-haired demon, and bang, a bright blue and white pattern was printed on the orange-haired demon.
"Blue and White Soul Eater! You are just waiting to die..."
Qinghua Burying Water's wild laughter suddenly stopped, and he looked at the orange-haired demon in disbelief: "You, you, you..."
The orange-haired demon looked curiously at the shiny blue flowers on his body. He raised his head and his eyes seemed to light up. Whoops, his body suddenly moved, like a gust of wind, blowing up all the blue flowers.
Bang bang bang!
His body was covered with shiny blue and white flowers, and his appearance was extremely weird. Qinghua Buanshui stared at the orange-haired demon with blue and white flowers all over his body, dumbfounded as if he had been struck by lightning.
The orange-haired demon lowered his head, looked down, and praised a few words. He suddenly raised his head, looked at the blue and white burial water, pointed at the remaining empty space on his body, and said with great desire: "Brother, please fill this place with two more."
"Ahhhh..."
Qinghua Burying Water's expression was changing, and suddenly he screamed, his figure became blurry, struggled for a moment, and then disappeared with a snap.
"Stingy." The orange-haired demon curled his lips: "If you don't give it, you won't give it. Why are you running away!"
He touched his chin and said with a deep expression: "Such monsters cannot be brothers." He turned around and looked at Zuo Mo: "Brother, right?"
Zuo Mo stared blankly at the blue and white flowers all over the orange-haired demon's body, and was speechless on the spot.