Demon’s Diary
Chapter 1417 Mass Demon Dance 1388 Reversal of the Situation
Zhao Qianying's face was white as paper. He waved a trick and recalled the purple blade.
At the same time, the black chain light bound to the white aperture flashed, re-transformed into twelve demonic rings, and turned into dense and numb black rings, facing the attack of red-haired men and blue-haired men.
At this moment, despite the severe loss of power in her body, the quality of the Prohibition Ring is far above each other's treasure, let the red-haired man and the blue-haired man attack. Twelve Prohibition Rings jump up and down, and the water still remains intact.
At this moment, a deafening rumbling loud noise came from not far away, Zhao Qianying and four other people heard the noise and quickly turned to look.
As a result, the red-haired man and the blue-faced man looked delighted and couldn't help but cheer, while Zhao Qianying and Ouyang Ying suddenly turned pale as paper, and a hint of despair flashed in their eyes.
But seeing the twelve peaks of the pearls of the mountain river finally could not be supported, under the shadow of the sky and the attack of the black sharp blade, it burst apart and turned into the prototype of the twelve pearls of the mountain river, the surface of the spiritual light flew back to the side of Liu Ming.
Liu Ming's chest is also fluctuating at this moment. Although his body is protected by squamous armor, he still suffers a number of injuries. Fortunately, under the influence of celestial fairy blood in the body, the wound recovers rapidly, which makes Liu Yang's eyes flash with amazement.
After recalling the mountain beads, its surface razor gauze robe thunder appeared, rapidly turned into a huge circular power grid, offset with the large number of gunshots coming in front of each other, but also under a reaction force, the slip and slip backwards a few steps to stabilize the body.
The razor gauze robe is also dimly lit at this moment, flashing and turning into a black cloth, which it stowed away.
“Kid, die! ”
Liu Xianyang was angry and drank. He had done all he could at this moment. Even demonization had been used. He had not been able to take down a celestial demon for such a long time. He was shocked and angry in his heart.
The black magic gun in his hand shivered and the sky shot dissipated into one, turning into a huge shadow of tens of lengths in size.
Liu Xianyang's arm moved, and the huge black gunshot appeared in front of Liu Ming like a transient motion, with a loud whistling sound, one shot stabbed.
Liu Ming's face changed dramatically. In a hurry, he lifted one hand and the Blue Devil blade turned into a green knife flash of laser.
At the same time, he sprayed a sperm of blood in his mouth, and instantly passed into the Green Demon Blade.
The blue demon blade surface of the drama, instantly increased dozens of times, turned into a strange blue sword, emitted a huge power, as Liu Ming's gesture lashed out, facing a huge black shadow.
Liu Zhiyang snorted coldly, ten fingers connected, and a dozen black lights were ejected between his fingers. Before the two collided, he fell into the shadow of a black gun.
The surface of the giant black shadow flashed, revealing numerous serpentine symbols, and the shadow instantly became solid, as if it were solid.
The next moment, in a loud crackling sound, a blue and black light burst out in the middle of the sky, the huge black shadow was only slightly trembling, the surface light dimmed a few points, but the blue giant blade was directly shocked out.
“Die! ”
Liu Xianyang drank loudly, his hands moved, the huge black shadow blurred, stabbed Liu Ming on his body.
Blood erupted wildly in Liu Ming's mouth, and the scales of his body surface were infiltrated with blood, and his body flied out like a broken sack, heavily hitting the back wall of the hole.
Boom Lung Lung, the wall of the hole was under a dramatic earthquake, dropped countless crushed stones, buried Liu Ming underneath, life and death unknown.
Liu Xianyang's fierce demonic temper slowly dissipated, and the black squamous armor disappeared. Her face was a little pale.
Supports the demonization state for a long time with its suppressed Tong Xuan Realm powers, and is also very energetic.
Liu Yang glanced at the crushed stone pressing Liu Ming. Under the crushed stone, Liu Ming's breath grew weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared.
Liu Xianyang snorted coldly and did not check the body of Liu Ming again. The Dragon Ghost Gun is his natural treasure. Not only is the physical attack extremely strong, but the Gun also contains the Yin and Meditation power to attack the spirit.
Liu Ming was directly hit, his soul was extinguished, and he was definitely dead. In this situation, he had encountered countless times and was too lazy to check again.
“Brother Liu! ”
“Yoo Daoist! ”
Zhao Qianying and Ouyang Xiao saw the scene and his face changed dramatically.
Liu Zhiyang turned his head and looked at Zhao Qianying and his arms swung, a black shadow flashed out and stabbed Zhao Qianying on the open purple shield.
Boom!
The purple shield broke apart, and the purple daze was struck hard and shocked out.
Zhao Qianying opened and sprayed out a mouthful of blood. His body swayed twice and fell towards the bottom.
“Arrest Zhao Qianying and kill the other directly.” Liu Xianyang said a cold sentence, then his figure moved and fell in front of the bloody heart, his eyes flashed a little happy color, and he measured up and down.
The red-haired man and the blue-haired man promised, and the blue-haired man waved a black light, curling Zhao Qianyin.
And the red-haired man flashed and swept over towards the Ouyang Yin.
He waved his hand, two bloody daggers, one blurred for two bloody golden flashes, and quickly stabbed Ouyang.
Ouyang's face showed a hint of despair. There was not much magic left in his body, and the protective black light on his body was very dim. The reason why he was able to support it to this day was based on a firm desire to do business. At this moment, Liu Ming and Zhao Qianying were defeated. Where else could he live?
Two blood-colored cold lights flashed, and two cold lights crossed off.
Ouyang smiled and waited for his death.
At this moment, the void flashed, a tall gold puppet appeared in front of Ouyang Empty, the big gold hand fished, and easily grabbed two bloody daggers.
The red-haired man's face changed dramatically, immediately followed by a dark head, and the other big hand of the blonde puppet was suddenly shot.
The red-haired man could not react at all. He could only subconsciously inject his whole body of power into the white mirror above his head. The white mirror enlarged and opened a solid white screen.
The golden puppet laughed and the big hand grabbed into the white light screen without any pause. The white light screen broke open as if it were an egg.
The big blonde hand grabbed the white mirror in his hand and swung it down, patting it on the red-haired man like a fly.
The red-haired man's body was instantly pressed into a piece of meatloaf, and without a scream, he fell to his death.
Almost at the same time, a blue-faced man screamed in the air, only to see his body parked in the air, a huge black hole in his chest, no strange drop of blood left in the hole.
Immediately thereafter, a black hole vaguely turned into a black vortex, and the blue-sided man's body became distorted and deformed and quickly pulled into the black vortex.
Just one breathing effort, the blue-sided man completely disappeared into the black vortex. After the vortex converged, an inky palm appeared in the original vortex, which was followed by a puppet with a body of ink.
This sudden change caused Liu Yang's face to change dramatically and suddenly turned around.
But just at this moment, the blood-colored heart behind him moved and suddenly shouted, dozens of blood-colored filaments ejected instantly from his heart.
Liu Xianyang was attracted to the attention of the golden and inky puppets. The situation was not anticipated at all. Blood filaments penetrated his body, and the black armor on his body could not resist.
Blood filaments creep up as if they were living beings, and the surface blood flows, as if it were sucking the blood in the willow's sun, causing its body to dry at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Liu Zhiyang shouted furiously and drove the power of Linghai to the extreme. His arms spun the magic gun violently, one under the blur, chopping to those blood silks.
A shocking scene appeared!
The blood silk seemed thin, it was extremely tough, and with the power of the black demon gun, it actually struck down, but only cut a small half.
And after the rupture of the blood filament, it grew fast, connected to the half of the giant heart, and then at an incredible rate, it stabbed Liu Xianyang's body again.
After so many chops, Liu Xianyang's qi blood was devoured a lot, and at this moment the already dry and lean face suddenly turned into a dry skin bone state.
His eyes were overwhelmed with anger, a hurried spell was heard in his mouth, and the magic gun in his hand was magnified, and his whole body was injected into the magic gun with no stint, waving again!
A huge half-moon black light surrounds it!
Blood splashes everywhere!
Liu Xianyang's back water hit, finally cut off all the blood filaments, his body took the opportunity to reflex out, far away from the bloody heart.
“Oh, now it's too late to try to escape! You have been injected with a corpse poison that, while not yet able to poison Brother Tongxuan, can still be done even though it will not allow your powers to function freely for a short time. ”
A void fluctuated over the bloody heart, slowly appearing the figure of a middle-aged woman in a white robe.
Liu Xianyang's face changed dramatically after hearing this statement.
Like a woman in a white robe, the black light on his body faded rapidly, and even the black magic gun in his hand blew out the light.
“It's you! Who are you?” Liu Yuyang's face turned miserable and whitened. He asked the middle-aged woman in the white robe.
Shh!
The golden and inky puppets flashed, appearing behind Willow Yang from left to right, and the white robe woman appeared in a triangular shape surrounding Willow Yang.
The golden puppet grabbed Ouyang Ying, and the ink puppet grabbed a man, Zhao Qianying.
Ouyang Ying and Zhao Qianying still have consciousness at this moment, but they were caught tightly by the two puppets and could not move at all.
Zhao Qianying looked at the situation in front of him and couldn't help but be a little stunned.
Ouyang glanced at the golden puppet and looked at the white middle-aged woman with a slight discoloration on her face.
At the same time, Liu Yuyang's eyes could not help but show despair. His experience and divinity naturally showed that neither the two puppets behind him, nor the middle-aged woman in the white robe, were less powerful than him. He alone would not necessarily win, not to mention that he was now severely traumatized and severely poisoned.