Chapter 135: The fighting skills of the half-immortal
With the cooperation of me and it, the new meat mountain that was condensed was also beaten into black energy by us, and black crystal stones were suspended in the air.
I shouted loudly, with a figure like the wind, raised the big sword in my hand high, and slashed hard on the black crystal. With a pop, the black energy tightly wrapped around the crystal, but no matter how strong the defense was, it could not withstand my attack.
sword.
After the shattering sound, there was a buzzing sound of explosion, and countless fragments dispersed in the air. I took a deep breath, turned around, and was about to leave, but I found that there were still black air that had not dissipated slowly gathering in mid-air.
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This time I felt something was wrong. Why did the black crystal that broke when I smashed it before now not kill the monster even if I smashed it?
I didn't care what was wrong with it, so I immediately rushed over and slashed at the gathering black energy again. Suddenly a cold laughter sounded from around me, and when I realized it, it was a black mask.
At the same time, the black energy that I defeated quickly surrounded me, forming a black ring that was spinning crazily around me.
I suddenly felt the force squeezing from all directions in the air. The black mask slowly approached me. When it came three meters in front of me, the strong pressure could instantly crush an ordinary person into a fist-sized meat ball.
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The black mask seemed to have caught me, and rushed over with a whoosh. Just when it was about to stick in front of me, a violent light erupted from my hand, and I grabbed it.
I controlled the spiritual energy to wrap it up and squeezed it constantly. It screamed, heartbreaking, and shouted that it was impossible. I snorted coldly and said, "Grandpa, I have experienced pressure stronger than this before."
You have ten times the power. Are you still afraid of such a trick like yours?
I didn't press it to death. When I pressed it to the ground, which was only the size of an egg, the rapidly rotating black air rings around it disappeared. After disintegrating, they all turned into black ash and sprinkled on the ground.
.I waved my hand towards the ground, and the spiritual energy stirred up strong winds, blowing away the black ash.
The deceased slept forever, and I also put away the inexplicable pity. When I realized that I was actually pitying them, I seemed to grasp something in my heart. Yes, this feeling is not normal, although I also have it,
But it won’t happen in this situation, and it won’t be so strong!
Helpless, this feeling just passed by for a moment. I could only put it down for the time being, look at the golden spiritual ball with the black mask bound in my hand, and ask the mask inside, what on earth is it?
I only heard a very strong yelling coming from inside. I laughed in my heart and suddenly withdrew my strength. The aura ball instantly became the size of a quail egg.
The screams from the mask can be said to be earth-shattering. I felt that it was noisy and wrapped in another layer of spiritual energy.
Holding the aura ball in my hand, I continued to exert compressive force without stopping. I turned around and rushed towards the area in the sky where the fierce battle was taking place.
The distance was not too far. On the way, I created seven more clones, plus the previous one, for a total of eight. I specifically asked Xuerou if eight would be okay. She hummed and said that the number was just right.
The filthy air should be neither too much nor too little, and the body can bear it.
So, although I was a little unwilling in my heart, I wanted to get seven or eight more clones out, but the feeling of exhaustion before was too uncomfortable, and I was only a hair away from death. I could only control myself and carefully entered the orthogonal fire.
Battle group.
There are two heavenly beings in the sky, they are dealing with six big demons, the female driver, the flower priest and two other powerful psychics are dealing with hundreds of ghosts and monsters below, among which there are at least thirty little demons.
I analyzed the situation. Hanadao Chang and the others were okay and kept killing, but the two half-immortals in the sky obviously lacked stamina after experiencing the fierce battle before. The six big demons made them tired to deal with.
But I saw something wrong in their attacks. They had lost all their arrogant moves. They had been passively defending, and there were also active attacks, but they were all in vain.
I could only hear Xuerou saying sarcastically in her mind: "These two old foxes are obviously waiting for you to deal with the big devil."
I understand in my heart, but why are they unwilling to do it themselves? They have enough food and clothing, and their strength is not weak. If two people join forces to kill one first, and then the other, won't the pressure be less?
However, I obviously misunderstood their determination to fight against evil. A half-immortal noticed that I was coming, and shouted in the air, "Come up and fight, let's just stand and watch the show!" As soon as he finished shouting, a half-immortal made a whoosh sound.
Gone.
Even a fool can see that the disappearing half-immortal must have cherished his feathers and dealt with the situation on the spot. When he saw me coming, he left quickly to avoid anything happening and putting himself in a dangerous situation.
Even though I have a good temper, I can't stand this kind of villain who uses me as a sword. Without saying anything, for the sake of the overall situation, I still used my clone to push forward. Those big demons didn't have time to know my trick, and they soon
Soon, two big demons were attacked by the half-immortal and my clones, and their natal crystals were shattered, and they died.
Just when I thought we could cooperate together and kill all the big demons, the half-immortal shouted, "Stay still while I cultivate myself." After saying that, he disappeared without asking if I agreed.
Make your grandma a hammer, I yelled at you, but the scolding that resounded throughout the world can't change the figure of the half-immortal.
Life is like this. When you think you are close to success, in fact you are just standing on the soles of success and have just passed a leg hair.
The four big demons instantly turned their spearheads, and a large swath of magical energy came towards me. I ran to dodge, creating two more clones on the way.
Fortunately, my clones were very powerful and killed another big demon. When the other three big demons saw that I was so capable and couldn't kill me for a while, they actually stopped fighting and separated, heading towards the three.
Escape in one direction.
I could only choose the nearest demon, and the clones swarmed up and killed it in less than a minute. When I looked at the big demons in other directions, they had already disappeared.
Helpless, I could only call my clone back, turn it into light balls and distribute them around me, and work with the flower director and others to clean up all the debris below.
At this time, I had already felt a touch of strength touching the fatigue line. Instead of taking back the clones together like last time, I first took back the four clones, sat cross-legged on the ground, recuperated, and then took back the clones little by little.
The whole process took about ten minutes, and my strength was restored to about 80%, while two clones remained outside to protect me.
The flower director and others were also beside me. After this series of hard battles, they were more or less injured, but there were no problems and they could slowly recover in the future.