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Demon's Diary - Chapter 861

Published at 25th of March 2022 07:32:21 PM


Chapter 861

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At the next moment, with the waving of the flag, the white clouds fly out to meet the wind. For more than a dozen giant wind dragons more than 20 feet long, they are sweeping away towards the fog. It seems that they want to defeat the gray fog directly.

Seeing this, the young man of the silver cart turned his head and looked at the meat cocoons that were ten feet in size. He gritted his teeth and folded up the wings of the three pairs of mechanisms behind him. The method in his hand changed again. The armor of the two arm mechanisms suddenly changed into gold cylinders.

There are as many as three on the left and right arms, which are quite similar to the red cylinder on the arms of Pang Yue's mechanism armor. It's just smaller, but more delicate, with a circle of light silver spiritual patterns clearly visible.

A barrage of dull sounds!

A group of golden flame with a hot smell gushed out from six cylinders, forming two gold lines, shooting towards the gray fog ball in the middle.

Luo Tiancheng raised his hand again. One by one, he decided to enter the bronze lamp in his hand and let out a large silver flame. He rushed to the fog sea ahead.

The golden sword in Liu Ming's hand shakes, and the shadow of the sword breaks out of the air.

A scene of surprise appeared.

The huge grey fog ball was bombed by more than ten giant wind dragons, sword shadows, flame regiments and blue lights and silver flames. The surface of the huge grey fog ball was sunken in different depths. However, no matter any attack stopped, the wounds left by the previous attack were quickly healed like a ball.

After this situation lasted only seven or eight minutes, the young man of the silver cart did not know whether he had found something because of the severe loss of mana. He took the lead in stopping the attack with his arms closed and quickly said:

"Conventional methods don't work. Under the blessing of these strange fog, the general attack and wind fire attribute spells have no effect at all."

"I don't think so!"

The purple haired man hummed coldly, stopped his magic formula, and put away the white flag.

Seeing this, Luo Tiancheng's gloomy face stopped to urge the bronze lamp in his hand.

Since the effect is not great, the three are not willing to spend mana in vain.

Just as the three of them stopped their attack, Liu Ming looked at the fog ball for a moment with his eyes slightly narrowed. Suddenly, his eyebrows shot out of the fog ball, but after a blur on the way, he disappeared out of thin air.

At the same time, Luo Tiancheng's ears heard Liu Ming's faint voice.

"Just a moment, please. I'll see if I can break this thing alone."

Just when the three men were stunned, the gray fog ball fluctuated over the sky, and the figure flashed out of thin air.

At this time, he was in the air, pinching the Jue with one hand, and the silver light flashed behind him, growing a pair of silver meat wings about the size of Zhang Xu. While the black water flashed in his hands, he held two heavy water drops on the left and right.

The thick water mist on the surface of the two beads flows continuously, and there is a faint sound of running water.

Liu Ming's wrists trembled, two heavy drops of water blurred, turned into two black streamers and integrated into the left and right wings.

"Poop" and "poop" twice!

The silver wings are just a little fan, and the surface suddenly appears a black spiritual pattern, and the whole body is filled with black water mist. At the same time, the blue light inside is flashing, and the thunder like roar begins to spread.

It's a secret skill that combines the Eight Legged sea demon's beast armor with heavy water drops. It's a mysterious method that he realized after constantly honing in the dreamland in recent years. It's also the first time that he has used it in the real world.

At this time, Liu Ming's empty sword was horizontal in his hand, his lips moved and he began to chant. His whole body mana poured into the flying sword. At the same time, his back wings fanned faster and faster in the buzzing sound, which was almost invisible to the naked eye.

With the sound of "whoosh", the empty sword soared into the sky and turned into a Golden Shadow more than ten feet long.

The shadow of the sword just dribbles around in the sky. Immediately, the black water mist below roars and suddenly turns into several black water columns. After a dull sound, all of them flash away and fall into the huge shadow of the sword.

The shadow of Jin Mengmeng's sword soared several times. It turned into a huge blade, and gradually became as solid as the real one. It sent out a terrible and powerful sword.

No matter Luo Tiancheng or the young man with purple hair in silver chariot, after being swept away by the sword spirit, his face changed greatly, and each stepped back a few steps.

"Chop"

Liu Ming drinks out and rushes into the air with one hand.

The shadow of Qingtian sword "poof" fell down from the sky. Where it passed, the void was twisted and hazy, and there was a roaring tearing sound.

At the same time, deep in the gray fog ball below, Qu Yao's sharp voice came out. He not only shrunk his body into a huge meat ball, but also shrank nearly half of it under the pressure of rolling again, which made it even thicker.

There was a tremendous noise.

The shadow of Qingtian sword slashed on the fog ball and burst out a dazzling light, as if a golden sun burst out between them, blowing a powerful shock wave around.

With a bang, the huge sword shadow finally tore the fog ball apart and slashed it on the meat ball. It went deep enough, but there was no blood flowing out.

The next moment, the surface of the meat ball suddenly a layer of wave shaking, Qingtian sword shadow after a few flashes, was inch by inch from the meat ball slowly squeezed out.

The body of Qu Yao was so powerful that he could not break his body completely even with such a terrible cut.

However, Liu Ming in the sky seemed to have expected this. Without saying a word, he fired a series of colorful decisions and disappeared into the shadow of Qingtian sword.

There was a dull sound in the shadow of the sword, and a milky halo burst out. After a turn, it suddenly turned into countless white crystal filaments and disappeared into the meatball one after another.

"No"

There was a scream from Qu Yao in the meatball. The shadow of the sword that had been squeezed suddenly sank and opened the meatball.

With a whoosh, half of the meat ball was blurry and disappeared from under the shadow of the sword.

The other half of the flesh ball trembled and wanted to escape, but he was suddenly entangled by the water mist coming out of the sword shadow, and then countless crystal filaments flashed by and turned into a pile of broken meat.

There was a "bang" in the void more than ten feet away. Only the upper part of Qu Yao's body flashed out, with an incredible expression on his face.

Although this monster's strength is amazing, in the previous battle with Luo Tiancheng, most of his magic powers have been broken. Now Liu Ming's most powerful defense has also been broken. You can imagine his anger.

However, at this time, the shadow of Qingtian sword was blurred, then it turned into a little bit of golden light, and again it turned into a shot of golden flying sword.

Liu Ming grabs the two foot long void sword in his hand, looks up at Qu Yao, and says in a faint voice:

"What are you waiting for? If you don't attack now, when will you wait?"

Purple hair man and others have long seen some gaping, and then listen to Liu Ming's words, have come back to God.

"Good, I didn't expect you to have this kind of magic power! If so, this tusk can be removed. " The purple haired man laughed wildly, roared behind him, and the huge ghost rolled out again, roared, and rushed to Qu Yao.

After a bitter smile, the young man of the silver cart fought with his arms again. Suddenly, the six Golden cylinders were in full bloom, and the overwhelming golden flame burst out.

Luo Tiancheng's face was uncertain for a while. Then he gave a cold hum. He killed himself with one hand. The bronze lamp in his hand was also full of silver light, and a large silver flame rolled out.

This time, Qu Yao, who had been badly injured, did not dare to join hands with the three. After a low roar, he suddenly spewed out a white mist from the wound below. After a rolling, he turned into a sea of fog and enveloped himself in it. His figure disappeared again.

As soon as all the attacks fell into the sea of white fog, they went straight through, as if there were no living creatures in it.

Such a strange situation made Luo Tiancheng and others frown, but before they changed their attack means, "poof", a group of black shadows, a flash directly into the sea of fog, it was Liu Ming who rushed into it with his wings flapping.

As soon as he entered the sea of fog, a pair of meat wings behind him stirred up quickly, and the water around him surged and rolled down, and quickly turned into a circle of black water mist, which spread all around, and one after another fell into the white fog.

In the sea of white fog, Qu Yao, who was desperately trying to use his magic power to heal his wounds, suddenly felt the impact of a strong and extreme force of water. Where he passed, the white fog rolled and became a mixture of black and white.

Qu Yao was startled. His body moved and he was about to fly away again. However, he suddenly felt that the black-and-white fog was all over his body. He suddenly became very heavy, and his action became a little slow.

At this moment, Liu Ming, who is in the same fog sea, pinches with one hand. In the thick black-and-white fog, the blue light bursts out, and the whole fog sea disappears,

Qu Yao's figure suddenly reappeared in the eyes of the three purple haired men.

This time, without Liu Ming saying anything, the attack of Luo Tiancheng, a purple haired man, immediately swarmed up like a rainstorm, and the ghost shadow, silver flame and golden light suddenly came.

After Qu Yao screamed again, he opened his mouth and spewed out dense silk. At the same time, the spiritual lines on his body flashed. A light cyan light immediately appeared on the surface, and pieces of rock like cyan cuticle appeared.

Burst!

The sharp claws of ghost and shadow, like sharp blades, tore away the silk and made a sound of clang clang from Qu Yao's head.

These cyan cuticles were immediately scratched with claw marks.

Then the golden flame fell, and the green horniness began to crack and collapse in a tremor.

Then there was a loud bang, and the silver flame hit Qu Yao's head. A little touch made a strange "crackling" noise!




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