Ling Xiao knew very well that although the Daluo Tian Demonic Shadow he currently mastered was only at the level of small success, its power was enough to give him an absolute advantage in battle.
The transformation of hundreds of demonic shadows not only gave him an overwhelming advantage in numbers, but also gave each demonic shadow about 10% of his combat power. This means that even when facing an opponent whose strength far exceeds his own,
, he can also use the dual advantages of quantity and speed to effectively contain and counterattack.
What's even more astonishing is that Daluo Tianmoying has also given him ten times the speed and reaction ability of ordinary people. This makes him as fast as lightning in battle, and he can attack or dodge with ease.
Every movement he makes is full of power and beauty, like a dancer dancing on the battlefield, perfectly blending violence and elegance.
Originally, Ling Xiao had a hard time facing Jiang Tai'an, a powerful opponent. Every time he fought against Jiang Tai'an, although he could barely withstand the surging attacks, every collision made him feel...
His bones were shaking, and the pain in his flesh and blood was unspeakable. Blood even spilled from the corners of his mouth from time to time, staining his clothes red.
It was not only physical fatigue and pain, but also a kind of mental torture, which made him feel very unhappy.
However, as Daluotian Demonic Shadow cultivated to a small level of success, Ling Xiao seemed to be completely transformed, and his whole person became light and agile. On the battlefield, he transformed into elusive demonic shadows, and his speed was staggering.
, even a master like Jiang Tai'an can't capture his true position.
Jiang Tai'an's every attack seemed to hit the ground, and he could only watch helplessly as Ling Xiao moved freely in his sight, but was unable to fight back.
This reversal made the atmosphere on the battlefield extremely strange. Originally, Ling Xiao was supposed to be on the defensive, desperately resisting Jiang Tai'an's offensive, but now it was completely reversed.
Ling Xiao was like a skillful dancer, freely shuttled around the battlefield, constantly launching fierce attacks, while Jiang Tai'an had to run for his life, trying his best to resist the attacks from all directions. The offensive and defensive momentum changed instantly.
Faced with this situation, Jiang Tai'an's heart was filled with unwillingness and anger. He could not accept that he would be forced into such a situation by an opponent who was once far inferior to him. However, the reality was cruel, and he had to admit that now
Ling Xiao is no longer the weakling who can be manipulated at will.
"Ji Wuming, aren't you a genius? Quickly deal with that dragon and help me!" Jiang Tai'an's voice was filled with a hint of urgency and helplessness. He really didn't want to be so embarrassed in front of so many people.
However, he also knew very well that with his current strength alone, it was almost impossible to get rid of Ling Xiao's entanglement. Therefore, he could only place his hope on his teammate Ji Wuming, hoping that he could solve the trouble at hand as soon as possible.
Come and lend a helping hand.
Ji Wuming stood in a corner of the battlefield, his face as gloomy as water, and an unprecedented sense of frustration surged in his heart. He originally thought that a mere demon dragon clone was just a reflection of the power of the behemoth. Even if it was powerful, it should be within his control.
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However, when the two of them actually confronted each other, the power displayed by the clone was like a raging sea, hitting his carefully constructed defense line one after another.
Every attack of the demon dragon clone carries the power of destroying the heaven and the earth. Even a strong man with advanced cultivation like Ji Wuming had to step back step by step. His robe was torn by the strong wind, exposing his body.
There were several shocking scars, and blood slowly seeped out, staining the skirt of his clothes red.
He widened his eyes and looked at the monster in front of him that seemed to come out of the abyss in disbelief, his heart filled with shock and unwillingness.
Not only was the power of this demonic dragon clone far beyond his expectation, but what was even more terrifying was the sense of oppression originating from the ancient bloodline, which made him feel a tremor from the depths of his soul. Ji Wuming gritted his teeth secretly, he had never thought
However, one day I will be forced into a desperate situation. This feeling is both humiliating and desperate.
At the same time, Jiang Tai'an, who was not far away, frowned when he saw this, and his face was equally ugly. He was well aware of Ji Wuming's strength. Even he felt that Ji Wuming's existence was troublesome, but he was so vulnerable in front of this demon dragon clone.
This forced him to re-examine the current situation.
He glanced at the silent Ji Wuming, with mixed feelings in his heart, including helplessness at the incompetence of his allies and worries about the next plan.
Seeing that Ji Wuming remained silent and was obviously being beaten by the black-horned dragon, Jiang Tai'an couldn't help but feel an indescribable depression in his heart.
He knew that he was in an unprecedented predicament at this moment. He was constantly attacked by Ling Xiao and could not fight back at all. If it went on for a long time, something unexpected would happen. If he wanted to save himself, he must break this deadlock and find a new way out.
So, he took a deep breath and glanced around among the Jiang family warriors. There was a hint of sinisterness in his eyes, and a plan emerged in his mind. He said in a deep voice: "You go and capture Jiang Xiruo and fight quickly, especially
What a waste of time.”
This sentence was not only an order to the warrior, but also an expression of the helplessness and determination in his heart. He understood that although this move seemed despicable, it was also the most effective strategy in the current situation - to let Ling Xiao take care of Jiang.
Cherish the weak safety and dare not act rashly, so as to achieve the purpose of distracting its attention.
"Yes!" The warriors responded in unison and loudly. They knew the significance of this trip and understood that Jiang Tai'an was in trouble. If Jiang Tai'an was finished, they would be finished too.
Therefore, even if they are unwilling to do this, they must cheer up and do it right now. Following Jiang Tai'an's order, more than a dozen strong men in the martial soul realm were like arrows leaving the string, and their bodies were violent.
He got up and rushed towards Jiang Xiruo.
Their movements were swift and tacit, like well-trained wolves launching a fatal charge towards their prey.
When Ling Xiao saw this, he showed a disdainful sneer. He was not alone.
He knew the intention of Jiang Tai'an's move and knew that he had to react. So he said: "Senior Demon Soul King, do me a favor..."
Before he finished speaking, the air seemed to be filled with an aura of tenacity and confidence. Ling Bi's clear and firm voice, like an arrow in the spring breeze, instantly penetrated every trace of tension and solemnity present.
"Young Master, since we have followed you, our Thirteen Demon Generals have been with you day and night, but we have never had the opportunity to truly show our strength and loyalty. During this period of time, we have practiced hard and our strength has made a qualitative leap. We have no worries.
Show it everywhere.
Now, facing these young people, it is the best time for us to prove ourselves and help you solve your problems. Please believe that we will be able to live up to our expectations and defeat these bastards one by one!" ()