Xu Liao hasn't degenerated to the point of wanting to be kidnapped.
So he put on a posture and said, "If you kneel down and call Dad now, you still have time to save your own life."
The magic flute spouted out a stream of water. It was only later that he realized that he had lost his composure, and suddenly became angry from embarrassment. He waved his hands lightly, and five thin water threads were cut.
Pure water molecules are said to be stronger than steel, and high-speed water is often used to cut ore. Although Xu Liao knows this common sense, he doesn't want to use his body to verify it. It's not that Xu Li doesn't have confidence in his physical strength, but that he now needs to show a fighting power that matches his status.
The gap in monster power can be made up with combat skills and spells, so that such a big monster can be confident enough to turn over a little guy who is only a "level eight monster" even with level four monster power.
What the magic flute cultivates is the Pojun King Sutra in the three thousand volumes. The Pojun Wang Sutra is said to have eight secret methods. It practices the eight secret techniques of heaven and earth, mountains and seas, and the eight secret techniques of the sea department are tidal lures.
Among the various secret techniques that Xu Liao has learned, there are at least ten kinds of secret techniques that can control the tidal force of the sea, but are not known to the public, and are not afraid of revealing the roots. Thirty-six changes in the celestial phenomena passed down by the ancestor of Ding.
Xu promised that the hands would collude with each other, and a brilliant river of gold would emerge behind it. This secret method is the change of the sun and the moon among the thirty-six changes of the celestial phenomena!
This splendid river of gold is the essence of copper and iron, gathered from volcanic lava. If Xu hadn't intentionally lowered his cultivation, this river of gold could even have the temperature of the surface of the sun, and everything would be burned!
He is a "fourth-level monster", so naturally he will not show strength beyond his level.
In the battle of the demon class, unless the difference in demon power is too great, combat skills and spells are always the decisive weight. It's just that the outstanding disciples of the Wan Yaohui and the Eighteen Immortals are usually similar in terms of combat skills and spell quality, so most battles still depend on the strength of the demons.
Although the tidal induction practiced by the magic flute is already considered a good skill, it is still only one of the three thousand volumes of secrets, and it is also one of the eight secrets of the "Breaking the Army King" and the "Shan Hai Lei Ze". The quality is far inferior to the Thirty-Six Astronomical Changes passed down by the ancestor of Yuding.
As soon as the promised flow of gold and stone was transformed, the splendid river of gold emerged, and the water line of the magic flute collapsed immediately.
The water line pulled by water molecules is so sharp that the magic flute is even confident in cutting steel, but water molecules are inherently unstable, especially at high temperatures, and they change their shape in an instant, turning into steaming water mist, and there is no more threaten.
The magic flute was a little ashamed at once, and when he thought about the arrogant yelling just now, and let himself kneel down and call him dad, he would spare himself, so he naturally labeled the other party as a pervert, and he was still a super pervert Heavy taste color stick.
Xu Lie's eyes are actually quite normal, and the corners of his eyes and mouth are full of confident smiles. But in the eyes of the magic flute, the other party cracked his proud spell, showing an obscene "expression", indescribably obscene and obscene, and even Xu Xu's gaze towards her body seemed to contain all kinds of malice.
Although the Magic Flute's unique skill was broken and its aura has declined a lot, it is still one of the most outstanding figures of the younger generation of the Four Legions. Immediately, there was a clear whistle, and the sea behind it suddenly surged, and a white line came from the sky. , It was a wave with a height of tens of meters, rushing to the shore from the depths of the sea.
With a single thought, one can summon such a wave. Although the wave summoned by the magic flute may not be bigger than the famous Qiantang tide, it is still enough to submerge the 100-meter beach by the sea. If you have changed the enemy, you must be horrified by the majestic momentum of this move, the sea and the sky line.
But for Xu Liao, this move is too slow to launch. Although the momentum is powerful, the lethality against a single enemy is too weak. Ordinary people will definitely be terrified and inexplicably terrified by the waves of this series, and they will be thrown by the sea. Juan was no longer able to resist, but how could he be afraid of such a thing
Before the waves hit the beach, Xu Liao stepped forward and punched, and the brilliant golden river that emerged behind him, like an illusion, rolled towards the magic flute along with the force of the fist.
Although the magic flute's combat experience is not as good as it is, she is not a person who has gained a reputation. She smiled coldly, and her body suddenly spread out, turning into waves and flowers, and blending into the sea under her feet.
This trick of magic has made the enemies of the Magic Flute at a loss countless times, and they can't catch her whereabouts, let alone attack her.
Xu Xu didn't even think about it, he crossed his fists and pressed hard, the fist was as powerful as a mountain, and Canlan Jinhe also slapped down, just hitting the place in the sea where the most evil spirit is strongest.
Although the body of a monster can change in ever-changing ways, because of the different spells it cultivates, the changes are all kinds of strange things, but the changes remain the same. The monster core is always the center of the monster's energy, and it will emit a sense of existence all the time.
If it is a high-ranking monster, there are naturally thousands of ways to hide the monster core of the natal monster, and even if it is promised, it can hide the monster core in the void, and no one can sense it.
But the magic flute is only an eighth-level demon warrior, and she can't even break through the demon king. Even if she knows this, she can't hide the aura of the demon core. This is a gap in realm, and there is no way to make up for it.
So this blow was made, and it hit the body of the magic flute transformed into sea water with great precision. The fiery demon force revived the magic flute from its changed posture to restore the human body, and the jade body lay faintly on the sea surface.
It was just one trick, and if it was promised, it relied on combat experience and was more than a step ahead of the enemy, and deliberately restrained the opponent's spells to easily defeat the magic flute.
He passed out on the sea with a glance, like a big mermaid, his tight black battle suit was damaged everywhere, revealing countless white skins, the number of holes in the battle suit has reached a heinous level, looming, adding Countless temptations, he couldn't help but sighed, and took the magic flute over with his hand, and carried it on his body.
Although Xu Liao didn't want to embarrass the other party, since the other party came to the door and took the initiative to attack, he didn't have any psychological pressure to capture the other party alive.
Xu Liao thought to himself: "This prisoner, I'll hand it over to Yumaoer for a while, let him deal with it! I don't have time to argue with the four major legions..."
Xu Liao originally went out for a walk, but unexpectedly fought once and captured a prisoner, so he could only resign himself to his fate, carrying the magic flute on his shoulders, planning to go back to Yumao'er's villa first.
Xu Li hadn't gone far when there was a burst of green energy rushing from the beach, and a rather familiar face appeared in front of him.
Li Zhichao didn't expect that he wanted to lie in ambush behind the magic flute. He couldn't plot against the people of the Wan Yaohui. It would be good to plot against the famous beauty of the Magic Lamp Legion, but he didn't expect that the magic flute would be knocked out just by meeting him. In the past, he was captured alive.
Xu made a move to fight, showing that the kung fu just restrained the magic flute. Li Zhichao naturally didn't think that if he made a move, he would lose. He asked himself that the kung fu was different from the magic flute, and he would not be restrained by Xu.
Li Zhichao grinned, and said proudly: "Put down the magic flute, seal the hole, and I can spare you."
Xu smacked his mouth, he didn't expect to meet an acquaintance, and said carelessly: "Kneel down! Call brother-in-law, I will spare you!"