Demon’s Diary
Chapter 150: Evil Wind and Cloud Demons
Though he suffered some hidden headaches due to previous fighting and a rush, he still swept around vigorously.
He had just been negligent and had not seen what kind of magic was hidden at the bottom of that flying skull, but it was absolutely nearby, which would never be false.
In such a situation, it is certainly impossible for him to continue to escape at all costs, otherwise one of his heads would run into the trap of the other party, which would not have been a chance to turn around.
At this moment, Liu Ming greatly hopes that other disciples of the sect will arrive. As long as he can help him to hold the head slightly, he will have a way to escape.
But this hope is clearly frustrated.
Don't even hear the birds and animals around, only the light wind of sand blows through the trees.
Liu Ming suddenly stamped his foot, his torso rushed to the sky.
Meanwhile, at the backbone of the great tree where he had just been, hundreds of black hairs were ejected from the bark without a trace and pierced from where they had just been.
However, just as Liu Ming only rose, suddenly a strange laugh appeared over his head, a black gas appeared, and after slipping and sneaking, it turned into a blushing skull, just a piece of mouth, and then a huge black mouth appeared out of thin air, biting hard down.
Liu Ming shocked, single-handedly without thought, when several fireballs ejected.
But “Pu” and "Pu” sounded a few times. When these fireballs fell into the big mouth, they didn't burst open at all. Instead, they collapsed in darkness.
However, for a moment, Liu Ming's waist twisted and his torso lashed down.
“Bang" sound.
When Liu Ming stood steadily on the ground, his face sank and the green light flashed on his hand. The short sword immediately disappeared.
At the same time, the silver chains on his arms moved and began to fly around his body, turning into a circle of chains.
Since the Blue Moon Sword could not deal with the skull at all, he simply put it away. After all, with his current spirit of magic, he could only manipulate one psychic device.
Although this voodoo chain has not been sacrificed and manipulated to great lengths, it can only be gambled.
At this time, the flying skull had whistled down a large mouth, while the black light flashed on the nearby tree, a long laser emitted, and after flashing passed away, no trace was found in the flying skull.
Liu Ming's face sank, his hands pinched, and when a giant red fireball emerged out of thin air, while the silver chain sounded clear on his body, he turned into a large, airborne laser of countless chain shadows.
But the airborne skull burst out with a funny laugh. Suddenly, after a blur, it was transformed into two, transformed into four, transformed into eight. Nearly one hundred ordinary skull fiction appeared in the eye.
The silver chains danced wildly, as the holes penetrated more than a dozen moments and vanished, but more heads rose around Liu Ming's sky, and more fiction appeared in the flashes.
Liu Ming's face slightly blued, but I haven't figured out how to break it yet, but all the flying skulls suddenly swung, the void breaking loud!
Millions of dark hair became dense and numb and black from all directions he radiated.
Liu Ming snorted coldly, suddenly threw the huge fireball in his hand into high altitude, then single-handedly pinched it, a silver chain a fuzzy madness dance, just around his body laying a light silver wall.
The next moment, the silver walls trembled, and in one direction the sound of a rain fence burst.
Liu Ming's body shook slightly, couldn't help but retreat half a step, but his eyes lit up, suddenly staring at a skull fiction in a certain direction, while spitting a “go” word.
When the giant fireball in the air “buzzed", it lashed towards the phantom of the flying skull.
The man's head saw the situation, but his face showed a slight color. After a "puff”, he suddenly dissipated into a black gas.
At the same time, the other flying skull fiction of the sky dance disappeared.
Liu Ming's eyes glistened, one finger hit the giant fire ball a little bit, then spit a “burst” word, then the silver chain suddenly shook, also turned into a silver light shot out.
loud bang.
The giant fireball burst by itself in the air and was fueled by the laser of dozens of egg-sized firebombs, all covered under a dense and numb circle of tens of husbands.
“Bang" sound!
A flare burst open in what seemed to be an empty space and allowed the flying skull to emerge one by one.
At this moment, silver flashes!
The Voldemort chain has been waiting for a long time to reach near the front. After a blur, it fell into countless sets of shadows, and the flying skull was tied to a solid one.
Liu Ming saw this big joy, suddenly as soon as the other end of the zipper chain, instantly the Voldemort chain shook down, pulled the tied flying head in front of him.
Then he flipped one hand without hesitation, and the three yellow charms appeared between his fingers, his arms moving, lightning bolted towards the man's head door.
This is when unexpected things happen!
When he seemed unable to move his head, he suddenly grinned strangely and snorted. In the layer of silver chain, he turned into a black gas, and after one blur, he jumped in front of Liu Ming, and another flashed into his body.
And the vine armor on Liu Ming seemed to be completely unstoppable.
This scene is almost like lightning. Even Liu Ming couldn't react at all. When his body knew exactly what was going on, he turned pale and bloodless.
Some rumors about the Devil's favorite eating of the Spirit's soul flashed in his head.
But even so, Liu Ming could not hold his hand, suddenly biting his teeth, and in one hand flying fast, he had to use his powers to force the flying skull out of his body.
But at this moment, he suddenly got hot in the Spirit Sea, and then “poof”, a black gas burst out of his body, then dripped and sneaked, and then turned into a man's head again.
At this time, however, the flying head, full of terror, eyes glanced at Liu Ming's face, suddenly “pounding”, shaking all over the ground, buried his face deep into the earth, and made a "hissing” sound in his mouth, afraid to lift it up again.
Liu Ming saw the situation and naturally became more stunned.
However, after a quick spin in his heart, his sleeves suddenly trembled and three yellow talismans flashed out.
As a result, in his heavy gaze, “Bang," “Bang,” “Bang," and "Bang," the three characters turned into three bursts of optical net and opened, and the flying skull was covered below.
And the flying skull still shivered downwards, with no intention of evading at all.
At the same time, Liu Ming was really upset.
However, such a good opportunity is naturally impossible for him to miss. After his face changed a few times, he suddenly sent a finger to his mouth and bit it, then read the words.
Since the Nine Babies' Pulse uses the drive of the demon head as the embossed box of divinity, as a disciple of the Pulse, although he has not practiced the relevant methods, some simple rulings prohibiting subjugation of the demon head have been seen in many scriptures, and many have been noted.
Seeing him chew his fingers in the void, a sperm-blooded symbol gradually emerged in the void, and then, under the urging of the power, he slipped away and turned into a small array of bloody symbols.
Liu Ming lowered his voice and simultaneously pinched his hands. Immediately, the blood symbol array slowly flew towards the flying skull.
The flying skull also seemed to sense the flying of the figurative array, finally lifting his face out of the earth, but still fearful expression stayed still.
As soon as the blood color array flashed away, it did not enter the flying frown and disappeared.
Then the demon head screamed, his face showed a silky painful expression, followed by the blood on his forehead, and a pale red unknown symbol appeared.
At the same time, Liu Ming felt his mind shake for a moment, and he actually seemed to be able to communicate with this demonic mindset.
Liu Ming Daxi Guo Jean, knew that his method had succeeded.
Although the mystery he had just performed was less complicated, it was the most stable one in terms of the restraining effect on the demon head. Once successful, even the presence of nine babies can only be driven by others.
Insufficient preconditions for the implementation of this technique must require the impostor to thrive, and the bewitched head will not actively resist, otherwise there is little chance of success.
He also saw how strange the flying skull had just behaved, so he took the risk to try it. I didn't expect to actually surrender the demon. Otherwise, he can only escape as far away as he can while Fu Fu is still active.
Liu Ming tried to communicate with the flying skull a few more times, and clearly felt the imprisoned mark on the flying skull and his connection. After making sure that there were no more problems, this was a one-handed knockout.
After a groan!
The three optical meshes flashed away and blinked before gently slowly vacating.
Liu Ming tried to control how many times he flew up and down his skull and let it fly around him for a few laps. After doing everything right, he was really relieved.
Nor did he dare to remain where he was, when his body also moved away with a flying head.
Half a day later, in a tree cave, Tuna took a break from Liu Ming, and when he opened his eyes again, the power he had consumed was almost restored.
The flying skull has been quietly guarded at the entrance of the tree cave since its rest, as if it had never bounced.
Liu Ming was very satisfied when he saw this.
But he suddenly let the demon surrender himself, naturally in the future.
Unfortunately, after all, he has not practiced the secret technique of communicating the mind and mind of demons like psychics. Except now that he can only vaguely sense that the demon is in awe of himself and can instruct him to do something simple, there is no way to figure out why.
It seems that he can only find the real reason when he returns to Zongney and finds a communication secret to practice.
Liu Ming gauged the honest head and thought like this.
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