The giant snake Xiaohua, who was beaten to pieces by his punch earlier, was actually jumping around and full of energy. How could he look like he was injured at all?
Lin Bei even vaguely felt that the horns on the giant snake's head were longer than before. At first glance, they were almost exactly the same as the legendary dragon. The power of this head collision could be described as devastating. If it was hit, it would be devastating. He is the top saint and strong man, but he is afraid that he will break his muscles and bones, or be seriously injured and vomit blood.
The look of surprise in Lin Bei's eyes flashed away, and a white light shone on his body, floating several feet horizontally in an instant, narrowly escaping Xiao Hua's shocking collision.
"Whoosh!"
Before he could counterattack, a strong wind roared from behind with the force of breaking through the air.
Lin Bei reacted very quickly. He reached back and grabbed the incoming object in his palm.
An unimaginable force surged from the palm of his hand, pushing him backwards and retreating several feet before he stopped.
Looking closely, he saw that what he was holding in his hand was a sharp thorn about ten feet long.
This spike is as hard as iron stone, and its entire body shines with purple-gold light, like a unique weapon made by a famous craftsman.
A wisp of black spread along the part where the palm was in contact with the spikes, but was blocked by the white light in Lin Bei's palm and could not spread further.
On this sharp thorn, there seems to be a poison that seals the throat when it sees blood.
Lin Bei's eyes flashed and he scanned the island below. He saw that the poisonous scorpion that he had pinned to the ground had escaped from its trap at some point and was frantically absorbing the evil energy released by Zhuma. The tail was raised high, and the tail needle that had just been ejected had already grown back, and the tip was pointed directly at the position where it was, looking at it with eagerness and murderous intent.
"Whoosh!"
Before he could stand still, another slight voice came from behind.
This time, he no longer held the position forcefully. He moved slightly with his feet, and moved his whole body horizontally. Looking back, he saw a golden filament like a shooting star, rushing past where he was originally standing. It was almost difficult to catch with the naked eye. .
The white monster with the head of a wolf and the body of a spider unexpectedly recovered at some point. The hole in its neck once again sprayed out poisonous spider silk and attacked fiercely.
Almost at the same moment, countless poisonous smoke, venom, poisonous threads, and poisonous needles swarmed up from all sides of the island, shooting straight into the sky and hitting Lin Bei's location one after another.
For a moment, black mist billowed over the entire island, mixed with red, orange, yellow, green, purple and other toxins, which made people jump with fear and dazzled their eyes.
The many monsters and poisonous creatures that Lin Bei defeated actually returned to their full strength in such a short period of time. They roared again and again, each using their own unique moves, and launched a fierce attack on Lin Bei again.
Zhuma also kept making various weird sounds from his mouth, like the chirping of insects and the hissing of snakes, mixed with a few toad cries, as if he was communicating verbally with the monsters on the island.
Under her verbal command, the poisons gradually began to cooperate. Who came first and who came last, who was left and who was right. It was actually clear and orderly. Under the combined attack, the offensive with various poisons spread across the sky. , It is really impossible to hide and avoid.
"It turns out that evil spirit can be used in this way. You can almost be as powerful as a large sect by yourself. It's amazing, it's really amazing!"
Lin Bei's body was as fast as thunder, and he was able to dodge and move around. Facing the all-pervasive poisonous attack, he was not embarrassed. Instead, he sighed in admiration, "Even the old Black Demon back then, I'm afraid I can't do what you do." One man becomes an army.”
"Really, am I really better than Lao Hei?"
Zhuma smiled sweetly, but her watery eyes shone with extreme coldness, "Then can you please cooperate a little and die in my hands?"
"Old Hei?"
Lin Bei didn't know who "Old Hei" was. He was slightly stunned when he heard this, but quickly came back to his senses. He smiled faintly and said, "I originally planned to kill all these monsters and let you experience the pain of being alone. Now It seems that as long as you are still alive, it will be difficult for them to die, so you can’t blame me!”
As he spoke, his body turned into a white light and shadow, and instantly appeared in front of Zhuma. He raised his right arm and slapped it lightly.
This palm is not fast, it can even be described as "slow". Even a rookie in human wheel cultivation can see it clearly.
"Then let's see if you can catch up with Xiao Ming's speed..."
Zhuma was about to speak sarcastically, but she stopped abruptly in the middle of her words, and a look of disbelief suddenly appeared on her pretty face.
Under this slow punch with shining white light, she suddenly realized that she had lost the ability to move.
Even Xiao Ming, the golden-feathered Dapeng sitting next to him, looked frightened. He felt that his wings were as if they were pressed by two boulders. They were inexplicably heavy and could not be swung. Let alone dodge, even maintaining flight became extremely difficult. difficult.
I don't know what kind of mystery is hidden in his palm, but the previous experience of Shiyu happened to Zhuma again.
No matter how much the girl uses her spiritual power, her legs can't move at all. Her right arm keeps shaking, but she can't lift the Yin Gui Fan in her hand anyway. She can only watch Lin Bei's palm getting closer and closer to her. close.
"boom!"
Although this palm was slow, it still hit the target.
However, what Lin Bei hit was not Zhuma, but a long-tailed monster with a slanted snout, round nose, standing scales, and a body larger than a giant elephant.
"Ouch!!!"
The monster let out a thunderous roar, its eyes full of pain, as if it had suffered unimaginable damage. Its thick limbs hung limply, and its huge body could no longer support it, and it fell directly into a free fall, fiercely. Falling downward.
"Fat Tiger!"
Seeing the monster's appearance clearly, Zhuma couldn't help but turn pale and exclaimed.
It turns out that this monster is the scorpion tiger "Fat Tiger" from Black Wind Mountain.
The ferocious scorpion tiger actually jumped at the critical moment, rose into the air, blocked Zhuma with his own body, and withstood Lin Bei's strange and unparalleled palm technique.
When it was about to fall, it didn't forget to swing its tail forward and hit the door facing Lin Bei fiercely.
However, Lin Bei, who seemed to have expected it, had already retreated several feet, easily dodging Fat Tiger's desperate counterattack without letting it touch even a hair.
"boom!"
Accompanied by a shocking loud noise, Fat Tiger's fat body hit the ground hard, instantly creating a huge dent in the island that was more than ten feet deep.
Just as Lin Bei retreated, Zhuma felt his whole body relax and immediately regained his ability to move.
"Fat Tiger, how are you?"
She gently caressed Xiao Ming's back, and one person and one bird turned into dazzling golden light. He instantly jumped to Fat Tiger's side, patted its rough and fleshy back repeatedly, and called anxiously, "Wake up, Fat Tiger!"
However, the once mighty and domineering beast now had its eyes closed, its limbs limp, there was no sound between its mouth and nose, and even its heart had stopped beating.
No matter how strong the surrounding evil spirit was, it could no longer inhale even a little bit. The huge body gradually lost its temperature and eventually turned into a cold corpse.
The former Fat Tiger was randomly taught the "Tiansha Demonic Skills" by the armadillo Lao Hei. Although his strength was greatly increased, it also caused some problems with his brain, and he became a cruel and confused monster. Except for Lao Hei, almost everyone was caught. Whoever bites someone is comparable to a mad dog.
After that, under the coercion and inducement of Lao Hei, it followed Zhuma to leave Black Wind Mountain, walking together all the way, constantly absorbing the strong evil spirit emanating from the girl. As time went by, not only did its strength greatly increase, but it actually continued to My brain slowly returned to normal, and my consciousness gradually became clearer.
Realizing that all this was a gift from Zhuma, Fat Tiger kept the girl's kindness in his heart even though he didn't say it.
Just now it saw Zhuma in danger, and without even thinking, it swooped down and blocked Lin Bei's palm to repay the girl for saving her.
Unexpectedly, this time to repay the favor, he also risked his own life.
"You! Deserve! Die!"
After staring at Fat Tiger's cold body for a moment, Zhuma suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with unprecedented killing intent, and spoke every word in a cold voice.
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly raised her right hand holding the Yingui Fan and waved it in the direction of Lin Bei.
One! Two doors! Three fans...
Violent evil energy spurted out from her body and rolled in all directions. The girl's expression gradually became ferocious, and her arms seemed to have endless strength, waving them out one after another, as if venting the anger and sadness in her heart.
Group after group of black tornadoes were born between the sky and the earth. The strong wind howled and the momentum was like a rainbow, and soon completely submerged the place where Lin Bei was standing.
Where many tornadoes gathered, there was black smoke, flying sand and rocks, a scene of an apocalyptic natural disaster that made it difficult to see what was going on.
She didn't know how long she had been waving like this. Zhuma gradually stopped moving and bent down to hold her knees. Her plump chest was rising and falling, and her breathing was very rapid. The explosion just now obviously took a great toll on her.
"Little girl, you are young after all. Your tricks look dazzling, but they are just sensational."
Unexpectedly, Lin Bei's voice came from behind, "It's meaningless in front of a real master."
Zhuma's expression changed, and she turned around hurriedly. What she saw was a palm shining with white light.
Lin Bei's palm!
This ancient demon actually escaped the encirclement and suppression of countless tornadoes silently, and somehow appeared behind Zhuma!
not good!
The familiar feeling of powerlessness spread throughout her body again. Zhuma felt unable to move, and a strong sense of despair and restlessness could not stop welling up in her heart.
"boom!"
However, Lin Bei's palm still failed to fall on Zhuma.
This time, he actually hit a black shield.
Accompanied by several "crack" sounds, cracks appeared on the surface of the black shield, spreading rapidly to the surroundings, and finally shattered with a "pop", turning into dots of aura, which soon dispersed without a trace. .
"You actually use the big one to bully the small ones!"
Immediately afterwards, a hoarse and weird voice suddenly came from next to their ears, "Lin Bei, in these ten thousand years, you have really come back more and more!"
