Heavenly Dao Formula Chapter 378: The Demon of the Empire

Following Tural's words, the sky dimmed again, like night returning to the sky.

In just a few breaths, the moon hangs high above everyone. Even if there are dark clouds in the sky, the rain has not been interrupted, but everyone still sees the moon—as if this crescent moon is not beyond nine days, but So close at hand.

"The moon in the rain? It's a good sight."

He let out a long groan, his clothes burst suddenly, and his body swelled up. At this time, the lord no longer looks like a human, with horns sticking out of his head, his skin turned into iron blue, his body is almost the height of a half-adult, his arms are longer than his knees, and a pair of long and narrow fleshy wings stick out behind him.

Jinxia Army also rushed onto the deck at this moment.

Seeing the monster in front of her, Ning Wanjun launched a charge without hesitation!

Like the Holy Wing Islands, most of the nobles in the Natattin Kingdom are monsters, and the enemy in front of them is undoubtedly the core commander of the fleet.

Tural did not evade, fired the spear directly with one hand, and punched Ning Wanjun with the other hand.

The same goes for the latter, greet them with fists!

Only a loud noise was heard, and the clash of fists was almost as heavy as a hammer rushing through the city. Ning Wanjun flew out, and Tural couldn't help taking two steps back.

Xia Fan, who had just boarded the deck, saw this scene and raised his heart.

For the first time, he saw the princess at a disadvantage in power competition.

Ning Wanjun stood up again in a rolling posture when she landed, but her right hand had already seen redness and swelling visible to the naked eye.

"Your Highness, are you okay?"

"Protect Your Royal Highness!"

Jinxia fighters stepped forward to surround the princess and shot at the enemy. The latter ate a round of bullets on the spot before frowning slightly, "So, this is not a magical creation, but A tangible long-range weapon. It seems that the empire is not the only one that excels in technological innovation."

He even deducted a bullet from his body and placed it in front of his eyes to examine it carefully.

Everyone was a little dazed for a while, and they were able to completely ignore the powerful enemy of the air rifle. They encountered it for the first time.

Moreover, in the dim light, the bullet holes in Tural's body healed quickly, and the tightened muscles pushed out the rest of the bullets.

"Go down, you guys." Suddenly a quiet voice came from the ship's gunwale, "Let us take care of it here."

The speaker is a thousand words.

She stepped on the rising ice and jumped onto the deck from the towering sideboard. "This demon's resilience is much higher than that of the living dead, and ordinary injuries are basically ineffective, and you can't do much here."

Although this is very straightforward, it is also true.

Everyone stretched the distance back and gave the center of the entire battleship to Xia Fan and the other three.

Tular did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him, but stood still, waiting for Jinxia to disperse the formation.

He knew that no matter how many pawns were killed, it wouldn’t help. The only chance of victory was to get rid of the demon-owners in front of him. After transforming, he could smell the blood of these people. Scent, this represents the extraordinary power of the three, at least much stronger than the last generation, and must be the leader of Jinxia.

The Moon Goddess will also appreciate such open battles.

"I am the Governor of the Western Seas, Natantin--" Before Tural finished speaking, two cones of ice had fallen from the top of his head.

He can only interrupt the statement, cast his own blood technique, turning into a cloud of black smoke and flying behind the short woman.

Although the opponent looks like an underage girl, there will never be a real child on such a battlefield, and he will not relax his vigilance because of this!

The next moment Tural appeared, the other party still didn't turn around, his eyes were still staring in the direction where he disappeared.

Yes, that's it—he raised his sharp-clawed palm and slapped Qianyan’s back suddenly—in the low-light environment shrouded in night, he wanted to find a fast-moving cloud of black smoke close to Impossible, so in the eyes of most people, this trick is no different from a momentary movement!

But his claws failed to penetrate the target's spine.

Tural was surprised that this guy's back was as hard as iron!

Seeing the frost condensing on the clothes, he suddenly realized that the opponent's body was wrapped in ice crystals, and his anti-strike ability was comparable to his own.

For a while, a dazzling electric light has been directed at him!

Xia Fan launched the first magic trick.

It is still the familiar tremor streamer.

The current obviously hit the opponent, but it only made him tremble slightly, and he moved the distance again. The burnt surface is healing fast, and the recovery speed is comparable to the blood crow in the shadow.

"Be careful, he moves fast!" Qianyan reminded.

"It can be seen." Xia Fan nodded, and within a few seconds of fighting, he has roughly understood the characteristics of the opponent: extremely strong resilience, no less than Ning Wanjun's brute force, and almost flashing action ability. . As far as the individual is concerned, it is indeed both offensive and defensive. And this dark night sky, I'm afraid it can't be separated from him-just don't know if Chi can make the sky change back to what it was before.

"No. The dragon is in charge of good weather. Day and night are not my business."

A voice suddenly rang in Xia Fan's mind.

What's the situation... So Chi can communicate with consciousness?

He tried to say good evening.

"Don't think about it, this is a unilateral dialogue. You don't have the ability to pass consciousness to me."

Uh... how did she know that she wanted to ask her?

"You must want to ask me again why I know your doubts? Of course I saw you looking up at me."

Okay... the dragon's eyesight is so sharp. Xia Fan sighed secretly.

At this time, Qianyan and Ning Wanjun have re-engaged Tural, especially the princess, who has not been affected by the previous competition at all, but has the tendency to become more and more courageous, and every time a gun is released The flames illuminate the surroundings.

Xia Fan noticed that ~IndoMTL.com~ When the flames are at their peak, the opponent will choose to avoid them instead of relying on their strong self-healing ability to resist.

Chi's voice came again, "It seems that you have encountered a difficult opponent, do you need me to come down and help?"

Xia Fan waved his hand, then pointed to other ships.

"Will you let me help the people in other ships? It's okay." The dragon's figure flashed in the sky. "There seem to be similar enemies on other ships. If I solve them, you still haven't won. I'll come to find you again."

That's not necessary. Xia Fan thought to himself, it seems that this empire viscount doesn't like the moment when the night is broken, and turning day into night before the battle is not without a target, then he will create an unavoidable light source.

Electricity is inherently inseparable from light and heat.

Xia Fan found a new surgical guide from his pocket.

It is a piece of carbonized bamboo silk placed in a glass bottle, with a copper wire pendant attached to the outside. This technique also evolved from the streamer technique. It was originally intended to be used as a signal flare or flare on the battlefield, but now it clearly has new uses.