"Your Excellency should be a black howling unicorn dog that has reached the sixth level, so he can be regarded as a major overlord among the demons." Bai Xiangbing said politely, Bai Xiangbing did not want to tear apart this kind of demon that has reached the sixth level.
Shameless, you can negotiate peacefully as much as possible. Negotiate peacefully.
Even a seriously injured one can't help but be careless.
"What's the matter?" Black Roaring Unicorn Dog said lightly, but everyone could hear the pride in it. Obviously, Bai Xiangbing's polite treatment also made Black Roaring Unicorn Dog feel proud.
Bai Xiangbing said with a smile: "Well, since you are a member of the Black Howling Unicorn Dogs, if you get a bad reputation for bullying the weak, it will be bad for you and the entire Black Howling Unicorn Dog Clan."
As a person, talking to such a dog, and that dog can also talk, is more or less uncomfortable.
"But if I kill you all here, nothing will happen." Black Roaring One-Horned Dog said with a sinister smile. Hearing this, Bai Xiangbing and Bai Xiangbing both looked gloomy: "Our river water does not harm the well water.
I don’t know what this means?”
Black Roaring Unicorn Dog laughed and said: "This trick is of no use to me. In front of me, I am the rule. I think you still know how to speak. Why don't you just waste your spiritual energy, come back with me, and help me take out the excrement?"
Let's go." As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked his foot and rushed towards Bai Xiangbing and Dongfang Yaomeng.
Facing this guy, Bai Xiangbing decided not to waste any words. With the tacit understanding between Bai Xiangbing and Dongfang Yaomeng, they both jumped in opposite directions and almost got caught.
"Girl, go on." Bai Xiangbing threw a few talismans at Dongfang Yaomeng, then flicked his sleeves, and several ice needles made of ice-attribute spiritual energy shot towards the black howling one-horned dog.
"Boy, if this is what you rely on, just follow me and go back to take out the excrement. You can still save your life." Black Roaring Unicorn Dog patted the few ice needles into pieces.
The sky was full of debris, but it didn't do any harm to it at all.
"You're the one who's going to take out the excrement and eat a few fireballs from me." After saying that, the colorful butterfly wings behind Dongfang Yaomeng were summoned, and with a flutter of wings, Dongfang Yaomeng's petite body was sent into the air, and her delicate hands formed seals.
, fireballs as big as two fists appeared around him, rotating around Dongfang Yaomeng. When the power brewed to a certain extent, the white and tender hands pushed out of the air, and the fireballs were like meteor showers that cut through the sky, heading towards
The black howling unicorn dog smashed into it, followed by bursts of explosions.
Taking advantage of this gap, Bai Xiangbing summoned Thousand Feather Wings from behind and flew into the air. With the help of the buoyancy of Thousand Feather Wings, he stayed in the air and looked at the ground. When the smoke and dust dissipated, the scene in front of him made Bai Xiangbing a little stunned.
The ground was shelled by Dongfang Yaomeng's red flames, as if bombers had just swept through it, and the ground was full of craters.
However, a huge black shadow walked out of the smoke and suffered many injuries. It seemed that the indiscriminate bombardment of Dongfang Yaomeng's red flame cannon was not ineffective.
At this time, the Black Roaring Unicorn Dog's eyes were not joking, but solemn and disbelieving, because it felt a touch of fear from the meteor shower-like offensive, and this feeling had no reason, it was released from Dongfang Yaomeng
What you feel in your breath and attacks is not from the strength of the attack, but from the deepest part of your heart, from your soul, from your blood.
In a garden deep inside Wanmu Study, there is a simple and elegant wooden house. In front of the house, there is a maid knocking gently on the wooden door of the house.
"Come in." A cold and touching female voice came from the room. The maid pushed the wooden door gently. There were some scrolls and some heavy bamboo slips on the rosewood bookshelf in the room. On the right side of the room, there was a table covered with
An unfinished landscape and ink painting, behind the table is a graceful figure in a green dress, holding the sleeves of the robe with her hands, putting the brush on the pen holder. Her appearance can be described as picturesque, which is not an exaggeration. It is the most attractive.
What is most striking is her cool temperament, which is like a clear spring in a deep mountain valley, giving people a feeling that can be viewed from a distance but not played with.
"Master, this is a letter, written to you by a man named Bai Xiangbing." The maid said respectfully, taking out a white envelope from her arms, with this poem written on it: "Why should we cut the western window together?"
Candle, but talk about the rainy night in Bashan.'
Seeing this line of words and this familiar handwriting, the cold woman's delicate body stiffened slightly, she took a deep breath and said in a cold tone: "Put it down." However, her delicate hands hidden in the sleeves of her robe.
Her fists were clenched, the joints had turned white, her nails were deeply embedded in her palms, and a subtle bright red flowed out. It was obvious how much her heart was fluctuating.
In a messy forest, a snow-white figure and an orange-yellow figure were flapping their wings behind them. With the help of the buoyancy of the wings, the two of them stayed in mid-air, while in front of them was a black howling unicorn dog.
He looked at them with eager eyes, but whenever the black howling one-horned dog looked at Dongfang Yaomeng, he would move away quickly without any reference.
After a few head-on fights with Dongfang Yaomeng, it discovered that the physical strength of this seemingly cute little girl far exceeded her level and was comparable to some fifth-level monsters. In addition, it made it feel palpitated the most.
What I feel most is that this little girl feels a coercion from the depths of her soul. Although there is no coercion between people in the spiritual world, there is between demons and monsters, and the source of the coercion is deep in the soul.
The blood pressure coming from him.
"This little girl actually makes me feel coerced?" Not to mention that others don't believe it, even Black Howling Unicorn Dog himself doesn't believe it. However, with the facts in front of him, Black Howling Unicorn Dog doesn't believe it.
Under normal circumstances, humans have no blood pressure on demons, but there is no guarantee. If humans absorb the demon's magic crystal or blood essence, there is a slight chance that the power of the demon's blood can be transferred to themselves.
In order to strengthen one's own physical strength, the lower the level of human beings, the higher the level of demons they absorb, the greater the chance of being transformed. Of course, the greater the chance of suffering backlash.
When absorbing magic crystal or blood essence, if you don't resist the impact of the demon's soul, it will be backlashed by the demon's soul, turning it into a humanoid machine that only knows how to kill. Even if it is rescued, it will be 100%
There is a ninety-nine chance that he will become a useless person who cannot practice because of the broken meridians. Even if he can practice, there will be serious sequelae. Not to mention whether his strength will plummet, just the fact that his future strength may not be able to improve is enough to make him unable to practice.
People are crazy or depressed.
"Oh! Such a huge body can actually move so fast." Bai Xiangbing once again narrowly avoided the attack of the Black Roaring Unicorn Dog.
Bai Xiangbing discovered that the black howling unicorn dog seemed to be just chasing him, and every time he met Dongfang Yaomeng, he just drove Dongfang Yaomeng away without causing any harm to her at all.
"Dead dog, eat my sword." Dongfang Yaomeng thrust the sword straight, but did not cause any damage to it. However, under the influence of Dongfang Yaomeng's abnormal physical power, although it could not penetrate the body of the black howling one-horned dog,
But enough to push it away.
"Good guy." The black howling unicorn dog stopped in mid-air, and when he saw Bai Xiangbing whose wings were flapping slowly, he licked the dog's mouth with his scarlet tongue: "I can't hold on anymore."
Bai Xiangbing glanced at it, took out a spiritual energy-restoring elixir from the magic stone, stuffed it into his mouth, and said coldly: "Come on."
The Black Howling Unicorn Dog rushed towards Bai Xiangbing: "I'm afraid of you." Bai Xiangbing flashed to the Black Howling Unicorn Dog. The ice blue long sword in his hand had been charged for a long time and was pointed at the Black Howling Unicorn Dog's neck.
Stab with a sword: "The ice is extremely sudden."
The black howling one-horned dog was stabbed by Bai Xiangbing's sword. However, with the physical strength of a level six demon, Bai Xiangbing absolutely could not pierce the black howling one-horned dog's neck, but it also left a hideous scar. With the recoil, Qian
Feather wings and Wanli Snow fluttered, and Bai Xiangbing avoided the desperate counterattack of the Black Roaring Unicorn Dog.
A layer of ice spreads from the ferocious scar of the Black Roaring Unicorn Dog, which is caused by the sudden freezing effect of Bai Xiangbing's ice.
"Bastard." The Black Howling Unicorn Dog roared, shaking away the ice layer on its body, and a pale gas was discharged from its nails. Apparently, the Black Howling Unicorn Dog discharged the ice-attribute dark energy that Bai Xiangbing injected into its body.
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"Today, you all must die." After the words fell, the black horn of the Black Roaring Unicorn dog glowed red, and the intelligence of some level six demons in its eyes were replaced by the ferocity of the beast, turning into blood red.
, veins popped up on his body and limbs, and his appearance became more ferocious.
"This, is this a blood change?" Dongfang Yaomeng murmured in surprise: "Such a secret technique... this mad dog..."