Demon’s Diary

Huge head suddenly a big mouth, then pounded white bone scorpion, first spraying an invisible sound wave.

When the white bone touched, his torso stifled slightly in the air, and then flew out with a massive blow.

And the silver long chain dancing on the monster was suddenly a blur, and the chain shadow staggered down into a giant silver net to greet the green full moon.

Immediately after the green full moon did not enter the giant net, it was spinning wildly, emitting an unpleasant sound of metal friction.

And at this point, the blue light flashes in the distance, and the giant ice cone monster reaches nearby.

Huge shouts of yelling and a crimson tumbling pole burst out of his mouth, hitting the giant ice cone.

Red flame columns and ice cones collided, and the blue-ray red flame rolled and twisted, and a white hurricane rushed to the sky, while two different scents staggered and rolled.

At this time, the silver net in the sky was spinning wildly in the green full moon, but began to show signs of impatience. In the innumerable flashes of cold light, the silver giant net began to tremble violently, and in some places even the rapid light dimmed.

Half a monster saw this, pupils slightly shrunk, but the back of the head suddenly whistled, one blurred body, turned into a dozen huge giant, then suddenly a big mouth, one bite swallowed the blue moon silver net into it.

When Liu Ming saw the scene, he was naturally surprised, but immediately reacted with a single hand pinch, spitting a “burst” word.

“Boom”.

The green full moon burst suddenly in the mouth of the head, the forest cold light flashed, hundreds of green swords burst out.

Silver mesh and giant head flashed instantly, and for a moment they were suffocated by these swordfish holes.

When part of the sword chill flashes a cold light, it rushes straight down the half-baked monster and chops it down.

At this moment, the color of the monster appeared flashing in the eyes below, and suddenly both arms were blurred and turned into myriad claw shadows in the sky.

It has finally regained its ability to act!

A burst of noise!

Much of the sword power was wiped out by the red claw shadow, and even if several flickering monsters fell on them, they were endured by nothing.

Liu Ming saw this, the complexion can not help but slightly change.

The half-baked monster just turned his head and laughed. He moved his legs and seemed to want to walk over.

But something unexpected happened.

Half a monster had just stepped out, and suddenly his legs were softening and one fell.

Had it not been for the sickness of his eyes, he would have suddenly held the ground with one arm, I'm afraid he would have fallen directly on the ground, but his face was covered with a light black gas.

And that dozen original thin, abnormally thin holes in the monster's thighs all turned purple black at this moment.

The white bone scorpion's tail hook was poisonous and finally seized.

It is also extremely resistant to toxicity in its half-bottom, otherwise someone else has been exposed to the poison and it has already started to seize.

Liu Ming witnessed the scene and naturally rejoiced. The two unspoken hands rushed forward a little void, then single-handedly pinched.

“Bang" sound.

That white, cold and hot hurricane still had half a dozen huge ice cones left. The cold air burst suddenly, and the blue light flashed in the middle. Another half foot long, small ice cone came out of it like lightning bolt. After the flash passed, it reached the near front of the half monster.

The attack was obviously beyond the monster's expectations, but it shouted, and the remaining arm was just a blur, grabbing the ice cone nearby and squeezing and crushing it with five fingers.

But at this point, the front-end of the ice cone “hits” and a green flicker lashes out of it, flashing down, passing through a hole in the center of the monster's eyebrow, and then another circle, and lightning strikes out of one ear and lashes out of the other.

After half a monster screamed, the expression on his face instantly solidified, then “punched through” and his body fell on the ground softly.

From his brows and ears came the black blood of the "cuckoo”.

With a buzzing sound in the air, the silver-tone giant light converged and re-transformed into a drop in the chain.

And when the giant first screamed, it also broke apart into a little red light.

Yet the blue sword, in the distance, Liu Ming flew fast, and suddenly slipped away and turned into a green moon once again.

Once the cold light flashed, half the monster on the ground was split into two pieces by the forest cold light, it seems that this time it is truly dead can not die again.

Liu Ming breathed a long breath, one hand rushed far away, the green full moon re-turned into the laser of a short sword, while the other side of the void flashed, one bite of fine green needle also shot back.

That's the needle!

Originally, in the previous struggle, Liu Ming's ice cone technique was not only rarely seen, but seemed to trigger a giant ice cone with one stroke at a time, but also shot the biscuit needle directly and silently into the subcone.

He was able to seize the moment when the rings interlocked each other with this needle hole to penetrate the monster's point.

Otherwise, the Binoculars may be powerful, but if they attack other scale-covered places, they can only slightly damage the monster at best, and cannot be killed directly.

Liu Ming now saw that the monster really died. Naturally, it really relaxed. After putting the two apparatuses together at the same time, he sat on the ground with one butt. He quickly took out a Dan medicine and swallowed it. Then he sat and breathed on his knees.

This laser fight not only exhausted his cards, but also consumed his powers.

This is also the result of his promotion to the great success of the Spirit Apostle. If he replaces this half-baked monster earlier, I'm afraid this battle is only halfway through, and his power is consumed and he is left to die.

After the time it takes for a meal.

When Liu Ming looked a little better, he resolved the law without further delay. He stood up and walked towards the half corpse.

Bi is not a place to stay for long. In case anyone else comes to see this half corpse, it will probably cause some confusion again.

And in his current weakness, he can't really sustain another high-intensity battle.

“Crouch” two sounds came from the soil on one side, but the white bone scorpion was weak to lie on the ground, full of bruises, dark green eyes, seemed not to have the strength to walk by itself.

Liu Ming laughed bitterly and patted the interlumbar leather bag with one hand. In a moment, a roll of black Xia emerged, shrinking the white bone scorpion into the bag.

White bone scorpion is a ghost. Feeding ordinary Dan medicine has no effect. Good thing there is a lot of yin qi in the soul bag. As long as it is slowly nourished by yin qi in the soul bag, it can recover slowly.

Then he walked a few more steps to the half corpse, first picked up the voodoo chain lying quietly beside him and weighed it carefully in front of him.

Although the apparatus had previously been severed completely with the Blue Moon Sword, it still appeared silver, smooth and crystal clear, and did not leave any sword marks.

Liu Ming's heart was delighted when the object was about to come to rest.

This apparatus was given to Ishikawa by Gui Ruquan himself. Although most of them will have to be handed over after going out, there will certainly be other gifts.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed and fell on the body, which seemed empty. Her brows slightly wrinkled.

The monster's clothes had already been burned to the ground. Even with things such as Sumipa, most of them were turned into ashes under the power of those three red flame beads.

But when it reconstructed, he noticed another thing.

Liu Mingxin turned around and suddenly leaned down. One hand moved and grabbed the monster with an arm and quickly touched it from the top down.

When his finger suddenly touched a drum with some bumps, he immediately smiled, his sleeves trembled, the green sword flashed, and slashed against the bump.

“Pfft”.

Black blood radiates!

After Liu Ming opened one arm of the monster and cut several swords again quickly, he gently separated a yellow bean-sized crystalline field spiral from it with a slight milky white glow.

It is the sea treasure "Sumitomo”.

This is a natural object of space. After the blues killed the Blue brothers and sisters, it will naturally not let go and take it and press it into the flesh of the arms.

Normally, the object is covered with scales and clothes and naturally cannot be discovered by anyone.

But in the first war, the monster's clothes and scales were all turned to ashes, and when the flesh was reshaped, Liu Ming's eyes glanced at the slightly raised anomaly on his arm.

Now that he had opened it all with a dagger, he found it.

Although Liu Ming doesn't know what the spiral in his hand is, since this redneck is so careful to put it away, the value will naturally not go anywhere low.

He looked over and over in his hand several times and did not see any anomalies. He swayed again slightly. He was also lightly drifting without any weight and his eyes fluttered slightly.

After thinking about it again, Liu Ming suddenly put the field screw to his ear, and immediately a slight look of surprise appeared on his face.

He instantly heard a clear and unusual wave sound from the field, and shouted louder than one voice, hurried more than one voice, as if to put him in a shock wave.

After a moment, he took away the spiral and played for two more moments. Finally, he slightly mobilized his internal powers and injected them into the spiral a little bit.

After a while, this field spiral began to flash wildly and began to rise, while the surface began to appear dense and numb silver symbols.

Liu Ming saw this situation, his mind naturally slightly surprised, but his body's powers were constant, and he took the opportunity to look into the field with his mental powers.

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