Chapter 45 The Death of the Devil Feather
While speaking, a golden curved blade has been formed in front of Long Xiaoqi. Although it is condensed by the spirit of war, it is becoming more and more solid, mixed with a destructive momentum. This is a skill that Long Xiaoqi learned from the yin and yang jade, but it seems to have infinite power.
Mo Yu naturally saw the curved blade in front of Long Xiaoqi, and an uncontrollable sadness suddenly appeared in his heart, as if he would fall after this attack and be sad for himself.
However, Mo Yu did not let it go. Even if she was defeated, she had to find a way to resist it. The fingers fluctuated continuously, and a wisp of black gas emerged from the body of the demon feather. Although this black gas is inconspicuous, since it was used by the demon feather at this time, there is naturally a certain reason.
Tens of thousands of black gas flew quickly towards Long Xiaoqi. At the same time, Long Xiaoqi's soul has also been cut out. The two are opposite, and the wisps of black gas seem to be attached to the golden blade. In a blink of an eye, the golden blade is wrapped in it.
Long Xiaoqi was stunned. She didn't expect that the first time she used the soul cut, she would be so easily resolved by the other party. However, when she looked carefully, although the golden curved blade was wrapped in black gas, there was no sign of stopping, at most, only a slight slowdown.
"No!" Long Xiaoqi finally knew what was wrong. This wisp of black gas actually has a magical devouring effect. It's just a blink of an eye. The golden curved blade is actually a circle smaller. Although it will still have a blow to the demon feather, I'm afraid that this intensity will naturally not be paid attention to with the strength of the demon feather.
Sure enough, when the golden curved blade reached the magic feather, it was only the size of an ordinary machete. The magic feather just waved its hand and easily took over the soul. He looked coldly at Long Xiaoqi above, with a contemptuous smile on his face.
As Long Xiaoqi saw, this wisp of black magic gas is naturally not an ordinary magic gas, but a magic gas with the effect of devouring and corrosion. This magic gas is accidentally obtained by the demon feather, but everything has advantages and disadvantages. With the current strength of the demon feather, it can only use this black magic gas a few times. I don't know when this demon When the gas was exhausted, what did the demon feather take to deal with Long Xiaoqi?
Sure enough, Long Xiaoqi used several skills in a row, either by the demon feather with this wisp of black magic gas, or blocked by the demon feather with other methods. Although the consumption of the demon feather is also very large, Long Xiaoqi knows that this battle is in a quick battle. If it is delayed again and again, I'm afraid that it will be really difficult for her to get out of the devil's blood.
For a moment, one person and one demon seemed to be glued. Although Long Xiaoqi's expression was still calm, she was secretly anxious. Isn't there a skill to deal with the demon feather in front of her?
Suddenly, Long Xiaoqi's expression moved and seemed to remember something. Since the black magic gas in front of her had a corrosive effect, she didn't know if it would have any unexpected results by attacking poison.
His eyes were slightly close, and Long Xiaoqi's lips moved slightly. She didn't know what she was meditated on, but what could be seen was that several lotus flowers around him were brighter.
"Wsh..." The lotus flower turned into one, and the blue light was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes for a moment. Long Xiaoqi smiled and seemed to be very satisfied with everything in front of her. However, the demon feather is in extreme surprise at this time. What is this means? I didn't expect that the human being in front of me had so many ghost ideas. He not only had many treasures, but also had a lot of skills, and even something he had never seen before.
In fact, the demon feather has naturally seen the ghost flame in front of us. However, because the demon dream and the demon feather are friends, there is not too much display. Moreover, the ghost flame on the demon dream is just a green shadow, and Long Xiaoqi's ghost flame, But it is a real ontology, and the gap between the two is naturally self-evident.
The light flashed, and a humanoid blue shadow suddenly appeared from the air, glanced at Long Xiaoqi, and then looked at the demon feather not far away. As soon as the body moved, it came to the side of the demon feather in an instant.
Mo Yu was shocked, but the speed at hand was not slow. Thousands of black gas shone towards the blue. Although there was not much left in the body, he had to save his life anyway.
However, the means that Mo Yu has been relying on has now failed. Although the black magic gas wrapped around the blue shadow, it was burned clean by the blue flame on the blue shadow in the blink of an eye, and not even a trace of the ashes was left. Not only was the magic feather surprised, but also the scorpion in the sky was extremely shocked.
"Flame of the Underworld? How can it be in the hands of you, a human? The scorpion looked at the blue shadow incredulously and recognized it at a glance. The scorpion still has a certain understanding of the flame. It is a flame that can only be derived from the edge of the source of magic gas in the abyss. Each of them is the existence from the sun to the sky and the cold, and can burn everything in the world. If it touches the human body, even the body of the monster, even if it is only a little bit, It will also burn the other party without ashes in an instant. However, this mysterious flame clearly belongs to the top of the demon world. Now, how did it fall into the hands of the human in front of us? Did he go to the abyss? Did he see the devil?
For a while, many doubts swept the heart of the scorpion, but the golden dragon did not give the scorpion time to think. With a heavy shake of its tail, it pulled the scorpion far away.
Seeing that this blue light and shadow has received such a miraculous effect, Long Xiaoqi is very relieved. If this blue shadow can't have any impact on the black magic, Long Xiaoqi may really not know what to do.
This blue shadow is a skill that Long Xiaoqi learned from the underworld flame. It is not so much an understanding as a self-created one. Because of the treasures such as yin and yang, it is not strange for Long Xiaoqi to apply the underworld flame. However, after such a long time, Long Xiaoqi has only created a skill - shadow split, but now it seems that this time is still worth it. At least, in today's situation, unexpected results have been achieved.
"Next is you!" Long Xiaoqi no longer hesitates. Since the black magic spirit of the demon feather can no longer have any impact on herself, she will take advantage of the victory to pursue and try to kill the demon feather.
The humanoid blue light and shadow moved with Long Xiaoqi's mind. With one order, the blue light and shadow rushed away like a demon feather.
When she heard the four words of the ghost flame, the demon feather already had a bad feeling, because she knew that the reason why the magic dream could become the deputy general of the magic piano was because of her famous stunt - Black Phoenix Pannirvana. Of course, the black phoenix is only transformed by magic, and even the underworld flame inside is just a wisp of shadow accidentally obtained, but with this shadow, the magic dream can become the most terrible of the three vice generals. Unless it is inevitable, no one wants to dream. Because that means that you will enter the abyss of hell from now on, and you can't survive or die!
But Long Xiaoqi in front of her has a complete ghost flame entity. I'm afraid that this time, no matter how great the demon feather is, it is doomed to escape the sad fate.
"Ah..." Lan Ying has rushed into the arms of the demon feather with lightning, as if he was still acting coquettishly to his mother, but the price... was obviously exaggerated.
The magic feather flew in the air like crazy, and the rolling magic air flowed out of his mouth, nose, eyes and ears. He twisted his body in pain in the sky, and even tore his clothes to pieces without hesitation, revealing a white and smooth body. But in a blink of an eye, this body was not so attractive, and there was even a burning smell in the sky, black, but the wriggling inside the abdomen could be clearly seen, and a disgusting feeling hit Long Xiaoqi's brain.
"Yu!" The magic scorpion spit out three mouthfuls of blood and sprayed on the magic moon machete. It split the dragon leaning on with a knife and did not continue to chase, but flew to the body of the demon feather.
The scorpion and the demon feather have been in love for thousands of years, and they gave birth to the devil nearly a hundred years ago. Since then, the two demons have never been separated at any time. In their hearts, as long as Mochen can grow up healthily and become a general in the future, and the demon can wake up as soon as possible, they will be satisfied. But today, I don't want the demon feather to take a step first, and the enemy stands in front of me. How can I not make the demon scorpion painful? How can I not make the demon scorpion sad?
"General Scorpion!" Suddenly, a voice came from a distance. Hearing this sound, Long Xiaoqi was obviously stunned, and then turned her head and stared at the direction of the sound viciously.
The magic blood was coming from afar with the magic tiger and the magic boy, but they seemed to know what had happened, so they made a sound to stop the next action of the magic scorpion.
In the blink of an eye, the magic blood had come to the side of the demon scorpion and glanced at Long Xiaoqi in the distance. He didn't say anything, but patted the demon scorpion's shoulder heavily.
The scorpion and the demon feather are famous for their love in the demon world. Now that Long Xiaoqi has killed the demon feather, how can the demon blood and other monsters not understand the mood of the demon scorpion, but now it is useless to say anything. In their eyes, the only thing that can widen the heart of the scorpion is to use Long Xiaoqi's head to pay tribute to the dead demon feathers.
The golden dragon has been summoned back by Long Xiaoqi. Long Xiaoqi knows that this time it is the magic blood body. Even with the help of the golden dragon, I'm afraid it won't help. The present plan is to seize a trace of opportunity and take the yin and yang jade to escape from other places. Although it can't kill the magic scorpion, the magic feather has already gained some.
"Lord Magic Blood, give this human to me! I will avenge Yu in person!" Although the voice of the scorpion is not loud, the tone is full of indisputable.
looked at the magic scorpion, and then looked at Long Xiaoqi in the distance. The magic blood nodded. Perhaps, this was the best ending. However, as if he was worried, he said a few words in the ear of the magic tiger, and then waved his right hand, and two blood-red shadows appeared in front of the demons, which was the bloody double guard.