69novels Chapter 172
Chapter 172
But fortunately, he still has a final trick that he didn't use.
The tired eyes became fierce again, if he could seize an opportunity, he would definitely divide the five horses of Yuan Cangtai.
"Don't say goodbye to your sister?" Yuan
Cangtai looked at the other girl who was crushed and fainted with a smile, without a trace of pity on her face.
After all, the lord sent a lot of team members in Spider Mountain that day, but one counted one, and most of them died at their hands.
"If it doesn't work, why should I recognize her as my sister?
Hearing this, a sneer appeared on Yuan Cangtai's face, the thoughts of this child-like demon were really incomprehensible.
The so-called fetters in his mouth are tired, and family affection is just a weapon that can help him in his mouth.
If someone fails to fulfill this responsibility, they will be punished harshly.
The kinship built between fear and fear can only be false, but unfortunately tired will never understand.
"Since that's the case, then you all have to die," Yuan Cang said calmly, with a slight wave of his right hand, several thick ice spikes suddenly appeared in the sky, piercing in the direction of tiredness.
A sharp aura suddenly rose from the body of the Blood Demon Magic,
which was the final attack he was proud of, and several blood-red threads burst out of his body, easily cutting through the terrifying huge ice block.
Immediately afterwards, all the ice spikes that fell on him were cut off, and his blood-red eyes with hatred stared at Yuan Cangtai on the throne.
"You give me death!" The
icicle under Yuan Cangtai's body was also destroyed by this force, and a helpless smile appeared on his face.
"Sure enough, you can't underestimate the lower strings, each one is not a fuel-efficient lamp!"
he clapped his palms lightly, retracted all the power of the blood demon magic in his body, and pulled out the Hinawa Knife, which he feared would be damaged in battle.
"Originally, I wanted to solve this matter more simply, but you didn't want to.
As Gen Cangtai's voice fell, the spectacle made of a large piece of ice and snow under his body slowly merged and disappeared into the dirt, and the black blade of the Nichiren Knife in his hand began to appear red.
A red flame pattern appeared on the side of Yuan Cangtai's face, and the Rilun Knife in his hand continued to heat up until it became a complete He Knife.
"Since you are still dying, then you should die. "
The Breath of the Sun: Ice Burning Soul
has gone through a few years of precipitation, and Yuan Cangtai is no longer the hairy boy who just used the Sun Call, only to see that the extremely sharp spider silk was blocked by a dark red flowing light film on the way to Yuan Cangtai.
This eggshell-like thing is exactly the trick that Yuan Cangtai has newly realized, using the powerful flames of the breath of the sun to form a domain, and any attack will be filtered by this extreme heat before hitting Yuan Cangtai.
And this membrane is the natural nemesis of such a thing as silk thread.
After melting the tired silk thread, Gen Cangtai's figure appeared like a ghost behind the tired.
The Hinawa knife in his hand steamed up the blood on it, and a pungent smell of burning appeared in the air.
Ti Zheng clutched his neck in disbelief, and the extreme heat burned his throat so that he couldn't say a word.
Blood spurted out of his neck, and when it spilled on the ground, it burned in the grass like a lit torch, and Yuan Cangtai waved his hand gently, and the flames were adsorbed.
The tired head fell to the ground, and there was a trace of exhaustion in his eyes.
After confirming that he was tired and finally had no breath, Yuan Cangtai approached him and took out the syringe, handed the blood to Chacha Pill, and after it disappeared, he bent down and picked up a red and white Xuanzhu like an eyeball.
This thing is the essence of tiredness as a demon.
It stands to reason that the strength of the tired is not as weak as it is in front of Gen Cangtai, and the spider silk that can cut off all the Nichiren knives in one hand is enough for him to sit very firmly in the lower string position.
It's a pity that he met such an unreasonable freak as Yuan Cangtai.
Not only has he mastered a variety of breathing methods, but he also has Tong Mo's blood ghost technique, and a big killer weapon like Sun Breath.
It's not surprising that he lost at his hands.
"Blackie, come out.
Yuan Cangtai greeted, and a black ink-like thing jumped out of the shadow, its volume was much larger than when it first came out, and now it was like a round black watermelon.
After coming out, the dark shadow kept looking around, as if looking for his own food.
Then he ran to the tired position with 'joy' and devoured his shadow.
It can be seen with the naked eye that Xiao Hei's body has become huge, and the size of a watermelon has changed to the size of a winter melon, and this time the harvest is far greater than the harvest in the ghost house.
Xiao Hei returned to Yuan Cangtai's shadow safely after swallowing
, Yuan Cangtai closed his eyes and carefully understood the information sent by Xiao Hei, he felt that Xiao Hei's detection range was expanded again, and now there is another tracking function.
"It seems that the gap between the lower string and the lower string is also very large!" Yuan
Cangtai pondered.
In his opinion, the difference in strength between the twelve ghost moons is simply outrageous, and he doesn't know how Wu Miao ranked them, is it a time relationship? That doesn't
make sense, but unfortunately there are no more samples, otherwise the relationship between the twelve ghost moons can be inferred.
Yuan Cangtai looked at the sky and clenched his palms, "I still need the ability to recover!" For
him, the ability to explore has gradually stepped into the right track, and at this stage, only the ability to recover is missing.
In the battle with Ti, Gen Cangtai didn't sit up high just to pretend to be forced, but had to use a huge position gap to make Ti unable to attack him.
With his strength, it's not impossible to fight with tiredness head-on, but once he comes, he may lose his 'soul snatcher' and let himself lose such a Japanese wheel knife comparable to the 'ghost eater'.
Second, he is not completely sure that he will not be hurt in the battle with Ti, and the cobwebs of Ti are completely a killing weapon, and such sharpness is very rare even in his opinion.
Therefore, he chose to exhaust his tired physical strength first, and then use the most powerful breath of the sun to fight him.
Yuan Cangtai froze the fainting girl, and he was going to take the demon back to the headquarters of the Demon Slayer to see if the lord could ask something else in her mouth.
If it doesn't work, it just happens to be sent to Fuji Raid Mountain as a sparring partner.
"Senior brother. A
flat voice rang out.
Yuan Cangtai held down the handle of the knife but released it in an instant, because he heard the familiar voice.
Turning his head, Tomioka Yoshiyu was dressed in a dark red haori and walked in the moonlight.
Looking at the blood all over the ground and the fainting demons, Tomioka knew it in his heart.
"It's not hurt. He asked softly.
Gen Cangta shook his head and introduced the situation to Tomioka Yoshiyu, he pointed to the girl on the ground, "This is the younger brother of the lower string, strength... In general, now I have suppressed it, and I am ready to send it back to the corps. "
I killed the fifth of the next string. "