Demon’s Diary

Chapter 965: Split Eagle Race

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Hum!

The bell phantom shook, and the black sound wave emitted was condensed into a black light bullet, which fell into the head of the firefly in a flash.

The fire dragon groaned as if it had been hit hard, and its huge body suddenly turned into flames in the sky, shooting out in all directions.

Shen Wanqing spouted a stream of blood, and the breath on his body plummeted in an instant.

The red light flashed, and the Spirit Devouring Fire Snake appeared again, its body size had shrunk to the original size, and it looked languid.

Beside the fire snake, the crimson fire flag was dim and dull, and it seemed that it was also spiritually damaged, and it would be unusable for a while.

A thunderbolt!

A big black hand stretched out like lightning, and grabbed the crimson fire flag.

The Spirit Devouring Fire Snake hurriedly turned into a red light and broke through the air. After a few flashes, it returned to Shen Wanqing's side.

"Haha, this fire banner is your natal spirit weapon, you can merge the fire banner with that fire snake, so that it can be transformed from a snake into a dragon, and its power will be greatly increased. But unfortunately, your cultivation level is not enough. The fusion is too reluctant!" The Scarab Bear demon laughed triumphantly, a billowing black glow appeared on his hand, and a large black hand that turned out to hold the red fire flag firmly, and pointed it out at the same time.

"Boom"!

In the midair, the black giant hammer turned into a giant hammer shadow, and once again fell directly towards Shen Wanqing.

Shen Wanqing's face changed drastically, his body trembled, and his mouth opened, spit out a bowl-sized flame lotus.

The flame lotus whirled around and quickly increased dozens of times, turning into a huge red lotus several meters in size, and the red light spread out, and it suddenly resisted the black giant hammer.

At the same time, there was a flash of fire on the crimson fire banner, and a lotus phantom appeared.

Seeing this, Scarab Bear's face changed slightly, and the black demon energy on his body rose. When he was about to make a move, Shen Wanqing's eyes flashed sharply, and he drank the word "explosive" first.

The lotus phantom that appeared on the fire flag burst open with a bang, blasting the surrounding black energy to pieces.

Without waiting for the Scarab Bear to react, the banner of fire became blurred, turned into a red shadow, and flew back to Shen Wanqing's hands extremely quickly.

The huge red lotus also exploded in mid-air, blowing the black giant hammer into the air with the bell, tumbling and flying back.

"No need to compare, let's admit defeat in this competition!"

Seeing this, Shen Wanqing looked at the doctor's, his body turned into a ball of flames and shot towards the human monk, and at the same time said loudly.

The scarred bear demon was affected by the previous explosion, making his face a little ashamed. Hearing the words, the fierce light burst in his eyes and turned into a black light lasing to chase after him.

At this moment, a vague white light flashed out and stopped in front of the Scarab Bear Demon, spinning incessantly.

With a "bang", the Scarab Bear demon slammed into the white light, and was directly bounced out. He stepped back two steps in a row to stabilize his figure.

Shen Wanqing took the opportunity to flash and fell back to the crowd of human monks, breathing heavily.

"Dear fellow Taoists, we are only competing in martial arts this time, and we will break the relic restriction afterwards. There is no need to divide life and death again. Fellow Taoist Shen has already given up, and you have won this match." The monk surnamed Sun retracted his arm and blocked it. Scar Demon Xiu's white light flashed back into his sleeve, and said lightly.

"Xiong Wu, you have already won, so don't cause any trouble, come back." Seeing this, the strong black man of the brutal bear clan headed by the monster clan camp also spoke.

The scarred man glanced bitterly at the monk in the red robe, waved his hand to recall the flying hammer and the black bell, and flew back to his camp.

Seeing this, the monk surnamed Sun returned.

Shen Wanqing was sitting cross-legged at the moment, flipping his hands and taking out a red pill, and after taking it, his face looked slightly better. Beside him, another girl in a red robe was sitting aside, instead of whispering something. , Judging by his clothes, he is obviously also a child of the Shen family.

On the side of the monster clan, the eagle-hook nose man negotiated with the black strong man in a low voice, and his body surface flashed with a black light, and he appeared at the place where the battle had just been fought with a series of afterimages, at an astonishing speed.

"I will play in the next battle. Which one of your human races will come out?" The Ying Hook nose man had a light tone and a relaxed expression, his eyes swept towards the human cultivators.

The Monster Race won the first game, which was a good start. In the second game, they sent a True Pill Demon Cultivator. Obviously, they wanted to win two games in a row to further damage the morale of the Human Race.

The people of the Human Race talked in a low voice, their eyes were mostly on Liu Ming and the monk surnamed Sun. According to the previous discussion, the two true pill demon cultivators of the Demon Race were dealt with by them.

"Let me deal with this person!" Liu Ming turned his head and glanced at the monk surnamed Sun, and said faintly.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone immediately looked different.

"Okay, Daoyou Liu can do it first, but you have to be more careful." The monk surnamed Sun was startled, and then nodded his head.

Liu Ming smiled faintly, and after secretly injecting a trace of mana into a jade pendant on his waist, he flew out with black air, and in a blink of an eye, he fell on the opposite side of the man with hook nose, calmly watching this demon repair.

"Very good! Except for the true pill monk, your human race is indeed the strongest. You come to fight, but it is just what I want. It depends on how many rounds you can survive!" Ying Hou Nose The man looked up and down Liu Ming a few times, and smiled gloomily.

"I know that your body is an avian monster, and your cultivation base is higher than mine. However, there are always variables in the fighting method. Don't overstate it at the beginning." Liu Ming's expression remained unchanged, and he said noncommittal.

"Huh! I want to know if this seat is talking big, just try with your life!" The eagle-nosed man said hoarsely, and at the same time the cyan demon spirit rose greatly, and the cyan air currents surrounded his body. Revolving.

Liu Ming faced a true pill-level demon cultivation from the wild continent, naturally he would not underestimate the slightest, his sleeves flicked, and a flash of purple light shot out. It was a bitter wheel sword, and at the same time, he flew fast with one hand. Do a few clicks while muttering words in your mouth.

The bitter wheel sword suddenly burst into purple sword light, and under one blur, it turned into nine uniform purple sword lights out of thin air. Hundreds of sword shadows roared out in a whisper. , Towards the overwhelming envelopment of the man with the eagle hook nose.

For a while, the dense sword energy on the field criss-crossed, and even the people standing in the distance had an illusion that they seemed to be wrapped in this sky full of sword shadows.

The bitter wheel sword is a flying sword with thunder attributes, and its speed alone is not much slower than the void sword. The power of the sword light differentiation technique cannot be underestimated.

"It turned out to be a sword repairman, and his power is not weak, but the speed is still too slow." Facing the roaring sword shadow, the man with a hook nose commented indifferently, and then his body flashed with blue light, he was actually ghostly and charming. Disappeared.

The next moment, a gust of wind rolled behind Liu Ming, and the man with the hook nose appeared out of thin air, with a pair of long black wings on his back, as if he had melted into the wind.

"Die!"

The eagle-nosed man lifted his hand with one hand, his palm instantly turned into black sharp claws, making a sound of "chichi", and slammed down.

Liu Ming's entire body was grabbed into several segments by the huge claw shadow.

At the next moment, the face of the man with the hook nose changed, and Liu Ming's broken body slowly dissipated, just an afterimage!

Baizhang away, Liu Ming's figure flashed first, and a pair of silver meat wings appeared on his back for unknown time, and he flapped gently, but his face was a bit solemn.

Although he relied on the three-point shadowing technique and the condensed wings of the beast armor to accelerate and escaped the opponent's blow, he could clearly feel that this time the man with the hook nose was only probing, and did not try his best. In terms of speed, it is definitely above him.

At this moment, his mind turned sharply, and his mind was full of rumors about the Split Eagle tribe.

It is said that this clan is a member of the ancient nine-day condor, and is good at controlling the elemental force of the wind between the sky and the earth. It is not only amazing in speed, but also has the power to tear the void, hence its name.

However, if you want to tear the void out of thin air, you usually have to reach the celestial phenomenon and rely on the power of the celestial phenomenon of the nine-day condor.

"Tsk tusk, your speed is not too slow, you can even phantoms into wings. Yes, it will be more interesting." The hook-nosed man slowly turned around and looked at the silver wings behind Liu Ming twice. Said with a meal.

"Humph!" Liu Ming snorted, and the blue light flashed in his hand, and an aqua-blue signal flag appeared. It was the treasure that he had obtained in the belly of the giant beast before, and he injected mana into it, screaming in his mouth. Tactics.

After the "hum" sound, aqua-blue brilliance appeared on the Ling Qi, and with Liu Ming as the center, a blue light array of several meters in size emerged out of thin air.

The man with the hook nose frowned slightly when he saw this, but at this moment, Liu Ming waved the flag in his hand.

"Wow!"

A blue light flashed on the surface of the flag, and the waves made loud noises, and the surging sea water poured out from it, which was divided into several water cylinders as thick and thin as a water column, and shot towards the man with the hook nose.

The eagle-nosed man frowned, his figure shook like a breeze, and disappeared strangely.

After the rumbling impact of the water column, they all fell through.

Not far in front of Liu Ming, a black shadow flashed, and the hook-nosed man showed his figure again. With a movement of his two arms, countless cyan claw shadows appeared all over the sky, covering Liu Ming's place.

Liu Ming's face condensed, and he shook the flag in his hand. An azure light curtain condensed from the top of his head in an instant, and a faint sound of water came out from it.

The cyan claw shadow hit the light curtain, arousing waves of water and light, and the blue light curtain only shook a few times, but did not break apart.

At the same time, the blue flag in Liu Ming's hand was thrown out, hovering around his body, and radiating a dazzling blue light, which fell on the ground below, turning into a weird talisman flashing blue light. Arts.

"rise!"

Liu Ming gave a low cry, stretched his hands flat, and slowly raised it from bottom to top.

There was a loud bang.

The ground below suddenly shook the mountain, and the snow on the nearby snow-capped mountains collapsed like a response. The ground with blue runes was printed on the ground below, and it cracked in vain with a few crisp noises, and a stream of water shot up into the sky from the ground. out.