"Collapse!" The Phantom Eagle's roar vibrated in the air, containing inexplicable power. His huge palm raised slightly, and the surrounding black mist seemed to receive a silent call, and gathered towards the tiger-headed bat.
The black mist condensed in the air and turned into a foot-long black sword. The sword energy flickered and exuded a cold killing intent.
The black sword shot out of the air at an unparalleled speed, like a black meteor falling from the sky. It instantly cut through the air and directly penetrated the chest of the tiger-headed bat.
"Roar--"
The tiger-headed bat roared in pain, its voice filled with endless anger and fear.
The tiger-headed bat's eyes were filled with deep confusion and helplessness, as if it had lost its soul. The dark mist rolled out from the top of its head and continued to spread in the air, blocking its original clear sight.
Huan Diao waved his arm lightly, and the three-foot golden chopsticks fell into his palm as if drawn by magic.
The chopsticks are engraved with deep red lines, which are mysterious and strange.
The black mist around the phantom eagle was like an attracted ghost, rolling and surging, gradually dissipating into the lines of the golden chopsticks.
This kind of vision makes people feel chilly in their hearts, as if the phantom sculpture no longer belongs to this world, but is a mysterious messenger from the underworld.
The figure of the phantom eagle flashes in an elusive trajectory, like a phantom of nothingness, flying rapidly towards the tiger-headed bat. His movements were as fast as the wind, almost beyond the limit of vision capture, and more like a dreamlike hallucination. His figure streaked through the air, leaving faint traces behind, like a ghost traveling through time and space.
"The roots of the ancient tree!" The phantom eagle's roar was deafening, like a thunderbolt piercing the sky, making people feel unstoppable fear.
The huge golden wings of the phantom eagle spread out in the darkness, like two golden clouds flying in the night. The golden chopsticks in his hand became agile in an instant, as if imbued with endless power, cutting through the air as fast as lightning, exuding a cold and sharp aura of death.
The chopstick transformed into a black vine in the darkness, like a meteor falling from the sky, heading towards the left eye of the tiger-headed bat with unstoppable force.
"Hmph, vulnerable!" the tiger-headed bat taunted. Faced with the challenge, it did not flinch and instead galloped forward. Its wings fluttered, the cold wind roared, like a swift lightning cutting through the dark silk, and the air was filled with a thick smell of blood.
The sharp claws of the tiger-headed bat flashed sharply under the sunlight, like the fingers of death, intent on tearing everything apart and making people tremble.
"Among the top 100 monsters in Demon City, I rank first. Those top geniuses who have reached their peak show respect in front of me. You are just an insignificant existence. Boy, do you really think you can beat me? Me? This is just a daydream! Surrender to me immediately, kneel down and beg for mercy!" The tiger-headed bat shouted in a sharp voice. Its wings drew several trajectories in the air, exuding a breathtaking energy pressure. The surrounding temperature dropped instantly, as if even the air was about to freeze.
The phantom eagle was not intimidated by this power. He smiled coldly, and the golden chopsticks instantly turned into a golden light and collided head-on with the wings of the tiger-headed bat.
"Bang!"
The strong shock wave spread instantly, setting off a gust of wind, leaving a series of ferocious cracks on the ground, and the body of the tiger-headed bat also flew out with a "thud", and was knocked backwards for dozens of meters. .
At this time, the incomparably heroic Ying Zhao, the shrewd and capable Jing Niu, the mysterious Di Jiang, and the infinitely powerful Chong Ming are engaged in a fierce battle with those ferocious and cruel souls.
The tiger-headed bat coldly raised its huge wings and pounced towards the phantom eagle in a violent manner.
Its sharp claws were like sharpened blades, shining with a cold light in the air.
"Your performance is over!" The tiger-headed bat shouted in a harsh voice, "Let me see what else you can do!"
Huan Diao smiled evilly, and the golden chopsticks in his hands danced instantly, like a tiger descending from the mountain, with momentum like a rainbow. He stabbed the tiger-headed bat's right eye with lightning speed. He shouted: "The shadow of chopsticks splits the light!"
This sound was like a magic spell, and the golden chopsticks instantly turned into countless slender lights and shadows, like thousands of arrows shooting out, covering the sky and the sun, and shrouding the right eye of the tiger-headed bat.
"Ouch——"
The tiger-headed bat roared in pain, and the sound was so deafening that it shook the sky like thunder. Its eyes turned red, and in its fierce gaze, wisps of purple flames continued to overflow, like purple fire snakes, swimming in the air. A sudden and violent burst of murderous intent permeated the entire world, which was terrifying.
The body of the phantom eagle loomed in the black mist, flickering like a phantom, cleverly avoiding the ferocious attack of the tiger-headed bat. His movements were extremely agile and showed amazing strength.
At the same time, the golden chopsticks in the Phantom Eagle's hand flew out like an arrow from the string, attacking the tiger-headed bat's rock-hard body, making a series of crisp metallic sounds.
"Explore the sea and slay the dragon!" Huan Diao's low and powerful command echoed in the air.
As soon as he finished speaking, black mist rolled in, spreading from all around like an awakened demon.
The originally bright and clear space was instantly shrouded in darkness, as if a huge curtain was slowly lowering.
My vision became blurry in the darkness, as if swallowed by the endless night.
The phantom eagle held the golden chopsticks in his hand, and when he waved it lightly, the surrounding black mist immediately rolled and condensed, forming a huge black water column.
The water column seemed to be endowed with a soul, moving freely, surging and churning, setting off layers of waves, and violently rushed towards the complacent tiger-headed bat.
"Hahaha, you think this little water column can defeat me? What a fool's errand!" The tiger-headed bat laughed and instantly rushed into the sky, its power seemed to tear the entire sky apart. However, before its laughter lingered, the majestic black water column was like an awakening dragon, quickly chasing after it and slamming into its body.
"Roar--"
The tiger-headed bat let out a terrifying scream, and its body fell downwards instantly as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer.
The jet-black water column quickly dissipated and turned into black mist, filling the space.
At this moment, the Phantom Eagle's figure flashed again like a ghost, like a ray of light that penetrated the thick darkness and wandered in the black hole of the universe.
The phantom eagle suddenly appeared behind the tiger-headed bat with lightning speed and imperceptible agility, holding the golden chopsticks in its hand tightly and stabbing forward fiercely without hesitation.
"Penetrating Breath!" The Phantom Eagle's cry was like a sharp sword, cutting through the cold night sky, shocking and cold.
Before he finished speaking, the golden chopsticks burst out with bright light, as sharp as a blade, and directly penetrated the head of the tiger-headed bat.
"you……"
The tiger-headed bat fell to the ground in pain, and its body began to twitch violently.
Its eyes widened, as if glaring at the ruthless attacker.
Its voice echoed in the air, carrying an indescribable sadness and anger.
The body of the tiger-headed bat shrank sharply in the violent convulsions, from its original body of several thousand feet to only about one foot.
"Go to hell."
There was a biting chill in Huan Diao's sneer. His figure was like a bolt of lightning flashing across the night sky, and he appeared in front of the tiger-headed bat in an instant.
The golden chopsticks held tightly in the hands of the phantom eagle were like a deadly poisonous snake, stabbing at the tiger-headed bat with lightning speed.
Before the tiger-headed bat had time to react, the golden chopsticks had already pierced its forehead deeply.
This blow was precise and vicious, directly taking away the life of the tiger-headed bat.
The tiger-headed bat didn't even have time to let out a mournful cry before it lay there quietly, making no sound.
The phantom eagle raised its head proudly, took out the golden chopsticks from the tiger-headed bat, and then showed a satisfied smile and said: "You beast, you dare to be so presumptuous in front of me, you simply don't know the heights of heaven and earth."
Chongming walked towards the phantom eagle with a steady pace, his eyes showing deep friendship as he met the phantom eagle. He said calmly: "Huan Diao, time flies, our sweat and traces have left too many marks on this ring. Now, it is time to step off the ring."
When Huan Diao heard Chongming's words, he turned his head and looked deeply at Chongming, understanding and recognition flashing in his cold eyes.
Huan Diao smiled slightly, with determination and firmness in his smile, and said softly: "Okay."
Then, the Phantom Eagle's broad sleeves waved lightly, just like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, sweeping away the body of the tiger-headed bat that had been defeated by him. The corpse instantly disappeared into his sleeves, just like the morning dew, quietly transpiring in the sun without a trace.
Immediately afterwards, the two figures of Huan Diao and Chong Ming cut through the silence like a bolt of lightning, and appeared under the ring instantly, as if falling from the sky.
