Demon’s Diary

As for the other black crystalline stone, with the breath it emitted, Liu Ming recognized at a glance that it was the demonic nucleus of the Python.

The hard-haired black snake returned to the giant foot and abandoned it here.

And if he had this object, he would finally be able to go back and give Yuan Demon's ruler the cross.

Liu Ming carefully inserted the two objects into the storage coil, then swept to the ground not far away, and saw a pile of black debris.

These fragments, however, were melted after the black gourd previously taken out by Singham landed on the ground, and can no longer be broken naturally and can no longer have any effect.

Liu Ming circled several times along the edge of the Falun Front, destroying nearly half of the Falun Front, and his heart kept comparing the difference between the giant foot and the giant hand of the Optimus Heaven that he had first seen.

In the meantime, the giant feet lay still in the center of the formation, and the stiff soles of the feet were motionless, all like dead bodies.

Liu Ming's eyebrows frowned when she saw the situation.

He didn't feel a hint of magic coming from his giant foot, which is probably the biggest difference from the hand of that demon.

Liu Ming stopped his footsteps, his heart flew quickly, one hand flipped, and an extra fine green needle came out of his hand.

It is the inferior Spirit Spirit Shadow Needle.

After taking a deep breath, his fingers trembled and the fine needle turned into a brilliant laser, targeting the only foot and heart on the bottom of the giant foot that was not covered by scales.

“Bang" sound.

The nearest hard hair to the foot heart is blurred, turning into a number of lengths, one swinging, and then flies the shadow needle.

Liu Ming saw this, his complexion slightly changed, and he took two steps back, but the method in his hand definitely prompted more haste.

I saw a pixel spin, and it lasered out of my foot and heart again, but after this blur, the sound of the breaking sky was loud, and hundreds of shadows were illuminated.

“Pfft."

That huge hardened hair, the first half of it suddenly rolled over, illusioned into a giant black snake, a mouth, and sprayed a huge piece of black Xia.

Biman was wiped out by a roll of Xia Guang, and when there was only one Biman left, he was pounded by a giant python and swallowed into his belly.

Liu Ming, who is pinching, sees this, his face sinks.

At this moment, he has lost contact with the Sphinx Needle.

But after this fight, he also tried to discover the approximate strength of these black snakes, around the middle of the condensation.

The giant black snake, after swallowing the Bishadow needle, did not return to hard hair again, but instead raised its head to make a "hissing” sound, staring dead at Liu Ming.

Liu Ming's eyes squinted and the law in his hand changed decisively. When the dense and numb blue light appeared in front of him, he quickly condensed more than a dozen blue wind blades.

“Go”

He rolled his sleeves and shouted low, as the wind blade in front of him swept out into a glowing laser.

The giant black snake was furious. After a sudden swing, more than a dozen snake heads were illusioned. Each large mouth instantly bit the wind blade and swallowed it into his belly.

Then all the serpentine shadows were blurred at the same time, and they were restored to one, and the body suddenly moved again, turning into a black gas straight into a willow.

Liu Ming's eyes narrowed, his upper body still motionless, but his feet slid back like a spring and then slipped away for a few steps.

“Bang" sound.

After a tremor at the edge of France, the black air turned into a black snake again.

But let it twist its torso so desperately, but the hard hair on the back is tight and tied to the giant foot, and it can't move forward an inch at all.

But the next moment, the black snake opened its mouth, and the black summer flashed inside, and it seemed like it was going to spit out.

“Bang" sound.

A black fist shadow lashed and hit the black snake hard in the head.

It was Liu Ming who punched out and let the snake's first tremor, the black Xia to be sprayed in his mouth instantly collapsed.

Then the golden light flashed in his hand and a short golden sword emerged. The opposite hand illusioned a roll of Xu Changsen cold sword light.

“Pfft”.

Suddenly one turn of the sword accidentally cut the border between the black snake and the unchanged hard hair, flashing the first half of the black snake part down.

After hissing, the black snake instantly turns into a two-foot-long thick, hard hair that drifts down from the sky.

But this cut was like stabbing a horse's nest, and the other hard hairs at the bottom of the giant foot swayed for a while and turned into black snakes. All the spitting cores flew, but as soon as they got to the edge of the Falun Front, they couldn't move forward with the same tension.

Liu Ming couldn't help but smile.

Obviously, these black snakes are not very intelligent, their methods of attack are very simple, and their range of attacks is very limited.

In that case, of course, he will have no more fear.

Liu Mingkou had a long whistle in his mouth, a sword in his heart, a golden sword in his hand trembled, and turned into a rainbow laser.

For a while, the sky was full of forest flashing swordshadows.

It is the Imperial Sword Art that can be practiced by Sword Fixing!

When a flashing flying roll of rainbow returned and the sword reappeared into Liu Ming's hand, all the black snakes broke from the middle, leaving more than a dozen feet of semi-rigid hair on the ground.

The remnants of hard hair still attached to the bottom of the giant foot bounced back and went straight down to the bottom of the giant foot and disappeared.

As if they were really scared after being chopped by Liu Ming.

Liu Ming was somewhat surprised to see this. After a brief thought, the sleeve shook, a black gas flew out, and a piece of broken hard hair on the ground rolled back. After the two fingers moved, the object was held steadily.

But there was a frightening situation.

As soon as the fingers touched the hard hair, the black light flashed, and each end of the hard hair hallucinated a black snake head, and a flipped willow rattled lightning on the palm of his hand.

But Liu Ming seemed well guarded, his wrist trembling suddenly, an unspeakable vibration gushing from two fingers, directly into the bodies of two black snakes.

“Bang” sound!

The two heads of the black snake trembled, and when it broke apart into a black gas, it was again reduced to thick, hard hair, but still twisted slightly.

At this time, Liu Ming put away the golden sword and instead ejected a yellow charm on the hard hair.

Silver runes emerged from the furrows and disappeared into the hard hair.

The original crystalline black body surface of hard hair suddenly exceeded many grain sizes of silver text, and then stopped moving. It really did not move like a dead body.

This hard hair is so strange, it comes from the sealed limb of the ancient troll, and it is naturally impossible for Liu Ming to give up.

After he took out a few more tokens and put them on top, he took out a jade box and put the hard hair in it.

The next time, Liu Ming used the same method to put away all these semi-cutted hard hair on the ground.

As for their use, Liu Ming had already thought about it.

Originally, the hair of the Green Shadow Mouse could be refined to produce Bishadow Needles, which are naturally the finest materials to refine the Flying Needle Spirit.

If he could find the right master refiner, he might be able to make the best needle spirits.

After Liu Ming solved these hard hair, he looked at the giant feet again, slightly sinking, one-handed emptiness, another blue wind blade emerged out of thin air, wrist trembling, turned into a bright laser.

“Bang" sound.

The wind blade was unblocked, firmly chopped at the heart of the giant foot and bounced apart.

Liu Ming's colour moved, there was no unexpected colour. Instead, he recited words in his mouth. One hand in a row and one point in a row, a half-length giant wind blade appeared in front of him, and after a shout, it disappeared.

The next moment, the blue line flashed, the giant wind blade cut into the foot, the same flashing bounce opened.

Looks like even without the scale shield, the giant foot is far more defensive than most people can imagine.

Liu Ming's face really changed dramatically.

It seems that in ancient times those who could not destroy the bodies of giant demons had to seal them up. Eighty-nine out of ten are true.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed a few times, one hand flipped, the Golden Moon Sword appeared in his hand, wrist trembled, a golden sword light rolled out.

“Boom” sound.

The sharp sword cut to the bottom of the giant foot, but it didn't burst away, but it didn't disappear in a flash.

This time, Liu Ming was really stunned.

Some of his unbelievable wrists shook again, and then several swordlights struck out, also flashing across the surface of the giant foot.

At this point, Liu Ming is really a little dead.

If he can't even break this story with the sharpest golden moon sword in his hand, I'm afraid there's no other suitable means.

As for the white charm chains that bind the gigantic feet, as long as he's not crazy, he's naturally less likely to destroy them on his own.

Next time, Liu Ming tried fire bomb technique, ice cone technique and other spell attacks.

It also has no effect.

Liu Ming walked along the edge of the Falun Front again around the giant foot, but his eyes slowly swept over each inch of the giant foot.

Where this giant foot has been severed, it has been wrapped in a layer of skin that is also covered in black scales, and no half of the flesh has been revealed. As for the rest of the world, there are no marks, and no weaknesses can be exploited at all.

Suddenly, Liu Ming paced and stared at a basin size scale on one side of the giant foot, showing a slight look of surprise on his face.

If he's not mistaken, just now an unknown purple text suddenly appeared on this giant scale, and it was blind.

But what made Liu Ming feel a little crazy was that the writing brush painting was weird and cumbersome, obviously an ancient text he had never seen before, but he could know the meaning and pronunciation at a glance, as if he was born to know.

When something so strange happened, it naturally made him feel cold!

But Liu Ming thought about it again and then suddenly.

Eighty-nine out of ten had something to do with the fact that he had been robbed once.

Instead of knowing the purple language, the usurper recognized the ancient language and, for some reason, left it directly with Liu Ming.