Chapter 73 Heavy damage

Chapter 73 Heavy Injure

The magic head of the condensed attack suddenly had a trance, followed by a sharp pain, and the twisted space around the body suddenly returned to normal.

Li Qingcang shook his head. The demon leader could not be underestimated. The unprotected spiritual defense was so strong, but Li Qingcang was fine.

Li Qingcang is fine, but there is something wrong with the demon leader. The magic wound bound by the blood-colored vines, the whole black body has not reacted, and several gorgeous attacks with strong fluctuations have stopped.

The first hit is the fiery red sword light. The sharp sword light directly crossed the bat wing that unfolded but could not shrink in the future. No matter how tough it was, in the face of the force of the second-level evolutionary strongman, it only resisted for a moment, like tearing cowhide, and made a big cut.

Although I don't know how painful such a wound is, Li Qingcang looked at the unconscious howling of the demon leader, and I guess it was nothing more than that!

It's just that the "egg pain" is far from over. With it, it is covered by a huge fireball with a diameter of four meters. The roaring attack, the rising smoke suddenly covers everyone's sight. A nihilistic war spirit of the twisted space, and the white and red energy also followed.

There was chaos in the air, and all I could hear was the hysterical howl. Li Qingcang's three skeletons suddenly bounced up from the ground, stood on the bloody vines, and climbed up. The sharp blade seemed to cut even the air. The skeleton sprinted up, and the blade went straight through.

The bang sounded continuously, and a more sad scream sounded, but this miserable cry did not bring much joy to people, but made everyone's hearts blocked. This strange and strange tone was simply like a magic sound.

The sound of howling brings not only a high-decibel breakthrough, but also the trembling of space, spiritual attack, demon skills, and howling of fear.

The speed of sound diffusion was simply fast and irresistible. Everyone who heard the sound in an instant was stunned. The powerful capable person was just pale and half knelt in place, as if he was under considerable pressure. However, compared with the powerful capable person, there was something wrong with some ordinary capable people. They looked around in panic one by one, as if they had seen something very frightening.

After a while, as the voice of the demon leader became louder, those people who had panicked raised their weapons in their hands and cut at their companions around them. For a moment, the sound was endless, and the screams were also earth-shattering.

As for Li Qingcang's situation is not bad. Originally, the distance between him and the demon leader was a little far away. Coupled with his strong spiritual power, his face was just ugly. At the moment he heard the howl, Li Qingcang seemed to feel some ghosts around him, but the strong spiritual power suddenly emanated. This Some ghosts suddenly disappeared without a trace. As for the spirit attached to the skull's head, it didn't have much impact, but the dark soul flame burned a little.

With a "peng", the dark bat wings rose up, and a dark figure flew out of the smoke. The bloody vines fell to the ground one by one. Wang Wenbo's face was also pale, but his hand was not flustered. He made a gesture, and the broken vines slowly condensed together and withdrew his hand.

The departure of the demon leader, the howling also stopped. The low-level capable people looked around blankly, and then looked at the wounds on their bodies, as if they remembered something. Their expressions were very regretful. Fortunately, most of them were second-order capable people, and their vitality was very tenacious. Otherwise, just like this, the death and injury are estimated to be more than half, but even if the ability is tenacious, there are many people who suddenly lose their ability to fight.

However, after a series of blows, the demon leader was also uncomfortable. The original dress suddenly changed, and the original appearance that could be seen is now fragmented. On the dark skin, it is red and black. The huge bat wings are also burned one by one, and most of the left bat wings are torn apart. It's really difficult. He can still fly for the demon leader.

More than that, the demon leader also had three huge knife wounds on his body. The devil looked very haggard, and a pair of scarlet eyes were full of murderous intent.

A black smoke condensed on the demon leader Liuli's trident, suspended in the air, with a strange tone in his mouth, but everyone can clearly know what it means: "The humble human race, I remember my insult in my heart. I will give you a feast of withered life, dark atmosphere."

Listening to the devil's words, everyone was stunned again. This TM demon can not only laugh, but also talk. This IQ, QLM.LBD, is this TM a monster? Do monsters have such high wisdom?

It's just that a group of strong people can't think too much. The black breath on the trident suddenly spit out. The originally tiny black breath became bigger and thicker and thicker. Suddenly, it enveloped the whole audience like a black fog. The fog gently touched the human body, and the sense of powerlessness suddenly appeared on my heart, hands and feet. The strength in the middle is even lighter.

"The power of curse!" Hong Jianjun touched this breath and drank loudly. His face suddenly became solemn. His already pale face was like white powder. He never thought that the monster could do magic except for its strong body.

In the face of the aggressive attack of the devil, Li Qingcang stepped forward and rushed to the strange demon leader. A layer of distorted space attached to Li Qingcang's body, and the black fog did not bring any discomfort to Li Qingcang.

Li Qingcang waved his hand and summoned three white small skeletons, and three ancient corpses with strange breath. The six cannon fodder-level characters twisted their stiff bodies and rushed towards the demon leader. Li Qingcang did not pay attention to the six cannon fodder characters. His outstretched hands suddenly cracked wounds, and a touch of blood suspended In the air, it merged into the shadow, and the twisted shadow rose up.

The wrath of death, the figure more than four meters high suspended behind Li Qingcang, and the deep sickle of the black fog fluttered in the air.

Looking at Li Qingcang rushing, the magic wound could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, that is, the man in front of him was the culprit of his humiliation. Even if he was chopped into powder, he could not calm the anger in his heart. The broken bat wings fluttered and turned into a dark shadow and rushed towards Li Qingcang.

Li Qingcang can clearly observe that the speed of the demon leader is a little slower than before.