Demon’s Diary

Chapter 370: The Battle of the Sea Nation Falls to Golden Sand

Liu Ming stared at the illusioned weapon in the hands of the two men in front of him. He was surprised. His eyebrows wrinkled and he still focused on the man whose arms were illusioned into hammers.

This Kosher's own power is already very powerful. If combined with such a heavy hammer, its attack power will never be less than the full blow of the Brothers at a later stage of condensation!

Hoo-hoo! Two hoo-hoo!

The golden light flowed down on the two masters and blurred. Liu Ming was sandwiched in the middle one after the other, and the dagger and heavy hammer suddenly crossed and chopped at him.

The flames of watching the battle also moved at this moment, only to see one hand flip, a golden sand appeared in his hand.

He laughed coldly, rubbing his hands up, and the sand was thrown out, while his knees sat empty and his mouth began to read words.

A strange scene appeared!

In the whistling sound, the golden gravel disappeared in the air in a flash.

Not far away, Liu Ming was about to launch an offensive against the two men. Suddenly he realized that the golden light flashed in front of him and was wrapped in the golden sand grains of the sky.

He was astonished and hurried to pour all his powers into the golden moon sword in his hand, and suddenly his sword became glittering and swept out and heavily split into these golden sand grains.

Liu Ming was greatly shocked by the fact that the Golden Moon Sword, the ultimate spirit, had been cut on gold sand, as if it had been cut on an iron wall of copper walls, and Mars had gone straight on.

And those sands are safe. “The old man's exquisitely crafted Pokémon falls into the sand and, once deployed, can cover the vastness of a hundred people, like a web of heaven and earth, leaving the man covered with nowhere to escape and unbeatably hard to destroy. Though Taoist swords are also the ultimate spiritual apparatus, it is delusional to want to break the sand if you want to rely on them.” At this moment, sitting on his knees, he manipulated the flames of falling gold sand, opened his eyes, looked at the situation in front of him and smiled slightly.

Liu Ming's heart was full of spirits, but the colour on his face did not reveal anything. However, he continued to pour his body's powers into the Golden Moon Sword without saying a word.

And when he saw it, the colour of the smile on his face grew stronger, and he said, hastily.

“If you are acquainted, your husband can give you a happy reincarnation. If Daoyou is obsessed again and pisses off the husband, he will definitely let you know what it means to live and not to die. ”

Liu Ming still had no expression on his face, but the golden moon sword in his hand began to tremble and the golden light on it gradually crept.

shouting loudly, the cold light flashed!

The golden moon sword transforms into an overlapping golden sword shadow, with giant waves splashing in all directions simultaneously.

A loud bang of "bang bang bang"!

The sand curtain formed by falling gold sand swept through the lake like a wave, and dissolved the attack of the Golden Moon Sword.

At this moment, Liu Ming's body was surrounded by sharp gas bursts, the two Koshi rushed to the outside of Jinsha, and once again hallucinated his arms into other sharp blades.

Those golden sands, they can't stop attacking them at all, as if they no longer existed at all.

Liu Ming's face sank and his wrists trembled. Once again, the golden dagger hallucinated a piece of sword against the nearby sand and razor blade, slapping the leather bag between his waist with one hand.

Just listen to ”Pfft“.

The leather bag opened a dozen times, a bunch of black flushed out, dripping and sneaking in the air, accompanied by a few “gagging” laughs, turned into a head full of green hair demon head flying

After advanced rest, the little skull on the left and right sides of the flying skull is now a little bigger, and the demon flame brightness in the eyes is much better than it was in the beginning.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Ming patted another black leather bag between his waist, a black summer flashed, and a bone scorpion filled with red red scales of bean grains flashed with sighs.

As he moved, he quietly commanded the flying skull and the bone scorpion.

After listening, the bone scorpion suddenly jumped up and lasered towards a puppet armor. At the same time, the "snake head” on the back made a "chirping” sound, the dense and numb black line immediately emerged and went straight through the hole opposite.

Almost at the same time, the demon head flies a big mouth, it exhales a green air, a sudden surge, wrapped another nail body, full of green hair is more like a raw green silk burst out, into a dense and numb silk mesh, also to this nail.

Neither of the two puppet armor fighters showed weakness. With the thickness of their skin and their hands, they could illuminate all kinds of weapons. Immediately, they fought back desperately, and the Quartet fought together.

The defense of these two puppet masters is also appalling. Forgiveness is the odd attack of the bone scorpion and demon head. The power is not weak. For a moment, they cannot really do anything about it. They can only entangle the two. There is no time to attack Liu Ming again.

Liu Ming saw the scene, his heart slightly relaxed, and focused his attention on the falling sand in front of him.

In his hand, the Golden Moon sword suddenly collapsed, his hands grasped, suddenly a black air burst out, a loud drink, punched at the gold sand grain in front of him heavily pounded out

a buzzing sound can be heard!

In the space passed by the fist, there was an immediate burst of low muffled noise, and the nearby space was also slightly shaken.

“Idiot! ”

The flames laughed coldly.

It's ridiculous that the power of the Pokémon can't do anything about falling into the sand, and now the physical force alone wants to break the confinement!

“Boom”!

A black halo burst apart on the gold sand grain, and in the loud sound of the heaven and earth cracking, the otherwise unusual gold sand curtain suddenly wobbled violently, there were actually signs of collapse!

This scene made the smile on the flaming face suddenly stifle, the eyes flashed with a hint of color, fingers like a wheel constantly pinching all kinds of weird tricks.

Falling gold sand is its carefully refined native spirit instrument, which is very closely related to its god. At the moment when Liu Ming's fist just landed on the gold sand grain, he can feel a sudden blow in his brain, his body cannot help but retreat a few steps away, while his face is unusually pale.

Although extremely hard and dense, the Golden Moon Sword cannot break it apart, but cannot withstand brutal bombardment.

Liu Ming also used to just hold the tried psyche to break the formation. Unexpectedly, it really worked. When the mind rejoiced, it prompted the physical strength again. The two fists were in the black gas package, and suddenly turned into a dense numbness fist shadow of sand flushing grain smashed out.

“Boom” was another loud sound, and the golden sandy sea swayed again.

But when Liu Ming tried to punch his fist again, he suddenly saw the golden sand in front of him flashing, and he began to spin rapidly. Form a golden iron barrel and surround it to death.

While the golden sand grains are spinning rapidly, a spike is created inside, driven by a powerful path of rapid spinning, which has formed an extremely sharp golden blade light!

Liu Ming's one-handed pinch without saying anything, when the surface thick black gas poured out, and after single-handedly patting on the body, when the countless red quotes in the black gas danced out, then slipped and turned, actually formed a quote shield, protecting Liu Ming's body in it.

It was that superior spirit apparatus, the red leather armor, that was triggered by it.

The next moment, the dense and numb golden blade burst into flames, coming towards the center of the rave, making Liu Ming create an inescapable feeling.

Fortunately, it is not unusual to have a rubber mask in red leather armor.

The golden blade of light struck the red symbol after a sharp burst of stinging ears, causing a heavy shock wave between the two.

After flashing a few times, the beacon mask didn't actually rip open.

At this moment, Liu Ming hummed, his arm moved, and then a layer of red scales emerged and turned into two layers, and the whole arm and fist were wrapped inside.

When Liu Ming's face appeared strong, his arms moved and a dark red fist shadow lashed out.

loud rumbling sound of tearing eardrums!

Liu Ming's arm fell heavily in the middle of the golden sand grain, and the hard raw hole penetrated a basin-sized hole.

The golden spike of that path did not hurt Liu Ming at all, but merely left a pale trace of white life on his arm.

The reason Liu Ming dared to do so naturally was because he had full confidence in these red scales.

He had also chopped the scales on these arms with the Golden Moon Sword, and only left a white sword mark on them.

Now that he has a scaly overlay on his arm, his defense is naturally multiplied.

The flames outside saw the situation, and a glimmer of greed and surprise flashed through his eyes.

The scale above Liu Ming's arm is so hard. In their judgement, it is in no way possible for general materials to do so.

Looks like he's got a lot of treasure on him this time.

However, the refiner master was not waiting for his idleness. Soon, he took his mind away, suddenly a mouth sprayed with fine blood, and after the wind shook, the blood mist did not enter the golden sand.

Once the golden gravel forms a sand hole, wrap your dark red arm around it.

Once Liu Ming's heart was full, his arm shrunk back into a blurred contraction.

At this point, the flaming left hand holds the pinching technique, and the right hand points out successively against the golden sand void.

In the “whoop” voice, the golden light danced and the sand grains suddenly dispersed, then quickly joined together at a velocity visible to the naked eye, forming a golden hurricane of more than a dozen lengths, with Liu Ming surrounded by his head.

Absorbing the bloodshed sand of the flaming semen, its power is indeed much stronger than before. At the moment it is covered, Liu Ming only feels the surrounding air tight, a strand of five lines of huge power surge.

The Buddhist shield immediately sounded a difficult cry and the appearance was dark, as if it could break into pieces at any moment.

Even more appalling to Liu Ming, as the fall of gold sand spins, the surrounding power is still increasing rapidly, it seems that if you don't want to get out of this way, you will definitely die if you remain trapped by this fall of gold sand.

When Liu Ming no longer hesitated, single-handed pinch, right-handed five finger grip, began a path of black gas rolled out of the body, and after sliding over the head for a spin, it quickly condensed into a black dragon fiction. After one circle, it suddenly swept down, and finally wrapped around its right arm.