The demonic spirit is wanton and the evil spirit fills the sky.
With the roar of the jackal demon cultivator, its whole body was like an inflated balloon, inflating all of a sudden. Its original height of more than two meters suddenly increased to five meters, and its muscles were as tall as rocks.
The high bulge and distinct blocks give people a very domineering visual impact.
At the same time, its sharp claws also grew in size, suddenly becoming as big as a dustpan, with sharper and longer claws. Its gray-brown hair also quickly spread all over its body, and its head instantly turned into a
A ferocious wolf head with sharp teeth.
Become a beast!
Body!
This is the true appearance of the jackal demon cultivator.
Facing the sudden transformation of the wolf demon, Su Ping'an and Yang Dongqing's expressions changed. If they were both in peak condition, they would still be able to fight against this commander-level demon cultivator. But now, the two of them have the same Wenqi.
After being exhausted, one of them is still half disabled. Based on their condition, they can only go up to deliver food.
"I'll hold him back, and you can leave as soon as you find an opportunity!"
Yang Dongqing's eyes flashed, and he unconsciously blocked Su Ping'an behind him, and lowered his voice without looking back.
Su Ping'an was startled for a moment and immediately understood what Yang Dongqing meant. The latter wanted to sacrifice himself to give him a chance to survive. He immediately shook his head, "No, I will stay and fight with you!"
Yang Dongqing was a little angry and said anxiously: "You will only die with me if you stay. This is an order, leave quickly!!!"
Su Pingan said firmly: "Don't worry, I will leave if things go wrong, but not now. Give me a chance, and none of us will die today!"
"Um?"
Hearing what Su Pingan said, Yang Dongqing turned around in surprise. He originally thought that Su Pingan was being emotional, but now...
"Are you sure you can deal with him?"
"Yes, but I need time!"
Su Ping'an's eyes were calm and steady, and he didn't seem to be talking crazy, which made Yang Dongqing pause.
If there is a chance to live, no one wants to die.
"Okay, I will buy you time. At least before I die, you will be fine!"
Yang Dongqing clenched his teeth and made a promise. And with this promise, his own life was on the line.
Su Ping'an stopped talking. He needed to seize the time to restore his literary spirit. Only in this way could he activate such a thing. Time was precious, so he found an open space nearby, then sat down cross-legged and began to activate the literary heart tree in his body.
The three wisps of Dao Seal tried their best to restore the literary spirit.
As for the battle in front of him, he believed that Yang Dongqing would keep his word.
call……
In front of the clearing, Yang Dongqing was left alone to face the jackal that had transformed into its true form.
The jackal's mouth was drooling, its eyes were fierce and bloodthirsty. It stared at Yang Dongqing closely, with a terrifying evil energy escaping from its body, and it slowly approached.
Feeling the huge pressure, fine beads of sweat broke out on Yang Dongqing's forehead.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up, causing the surrounding leaves to rustle.
This gust of wind also sounded like a battle horn. The jackal bared its teeth and roared, then exerted force on its limbs. Its huge body jumped up high, and then it fiercely pounced on Yang Dongqing.
boom!
The jackal was very fast, like a stone falling from the sky. Yang Dongqing rolled around to avoid the opponent's attack, then got up and struck with a knife.
laugh!
The blade struck the jackal's body, but it only cut through a layer of skin, not even leaving any blood. The jackal missed the target, opened its bloody mouth, and bit Yang Dongqing's head again, as if he wanted to kill him alive.
Swallow it into your stomach.
"The earth dragon rises to heaven!"
At the critical moment, Yang Dongqing waved the simple sword in his hand, and a majestic literary energy suddenly burst out from his sword.
In an instant, the ground rumbled, and on the ground between Yang Dongqing and the Jackal Demon Cultivator, a huge stone pillar jumped out from the ground without any warning. The stone pillar was extremely sharp and pierced directly into the Jackal's head.
This is exactly Yang Dongqing’s calligraphy technique!
Although he majored in martial arts in the military, don't forget that he also studied Confucianism and Taoism, and his book ranked second in Hulaoguan Literary Qi ranking.
This was also a rare battle in which Yang Dongqing used his literary skills. In the past, he was accustomed to using military martial arts to kill enemies, but the enemy in front of him was too powerful. He had to use all his strength to give Su Ping'an a chance.
boom!
The stone pillar suddenly appeared and collided directly with the jackal. The sharp stone tip finally injured the jackal, leaving a one-meter-long wound on the side of its abdomen. The wolf's blood instantly sprayed all over the ground.
"Ouch..."
The jackal also screamed in pain, and immediately jumped to the side. Then it looked back at the wound behind itself, and the red light in its eyes suddenly became more intense, "Asshole, if you dare to hurt me, I will kill you."
You swallowed your bones and bones in one bite at a time, and I will kill you without leaving your body intact. Roar!"
The jackal was furious and howled. This howl contained a powerful demonic impact. The sound wave was like a blade, invisible and colorless. Yang Dongqing was caught off guard and was directly hit in the chest.
boom!
At that moment, he felt as if he had been hit by a giant beast, and he felt a rush of heat from his chest to his throat.
puff……
Yang Dongqing spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body was blown away, which made his already unbearable body even worse.
Before he could land on the ground, the jackal moved again. It turned into a gray shadow, with a figure like the wind. It ducked in front of Yang Dongqing, then raised its two front paws and faced it.
Yang Dongqing just grabbed hard.
Puff, pfft... pfft...
Yang Dongqing's body immediately sprayed with blood, turning a mountain rock red in the blink of an eye.
As if retaliating, the jackal did not attack Yang Dongqing's head directly, but kept leaving wounds after wounds on the latter's body with his claws.
"You dare to hurt me?"
"I want you to repay it a hundred times!"
"Hurt me again..."
The jackal roared wildly, and kept dropping its claws as it roared.
Plop...
Finally, Yang Dongqing fell to the ground and rolled several times. When he stabilized his body and looked again, he saw that there was no intact flesh and blood on his body. His whole body was dripping with blood, and his flesh and blood were flying. It was terrible to see.
"Ahem..."
Blood was still pouring out of Yang Dongqing's mouth. He coughed, but he did not pass out. He was still awake. He glanced at Su Ping'an, who was still cross-legged on the ground, and then looked away again.
Locked on the giant jackal beast in front of him.
The knife in his hand was not dropped yet. He moved his fingers, as if he wanted to stand up and continue fighting with the knife, because this was his promise.
Before he died, he would never let anything happen to Su Pingan.
Yang Dongqing, when he says it, he will do it!
Unfortunately, before he could force himself to stand up, the jackal demon cultivator's foot had already stepped on his chest. With a click, many sternum bones were broken at once.
The jackal was condescending, looking down at Yang Dongqing with bloodthirsty and fierce eyes, and said ferociously: "Do you still want to stop me now?!"