Martial God Sovereign Chapter 214: Small angle variation
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Chapter 214 Small Horn Variation
Wu De grabbed Han Yu by the neck, then slowly lifted him up, and said viciously: "Don't say yes, I have a hundred ways to let you taste the extreme suffering in this world! "
Han Yu glared at Wu De, rather than surrendering, his vitality quietly gathered towards Qi Tianjia, preparing for the final blow.
"Wow..."
Suddenly, an unusually miserable howl sounded, like a lonely wolf king, walking to the end of his life, screaming at the bright moon.
Everyone was attracted by this scream, and their eyes were projected to the past for the first time. I saw a small white beast on the other side, bursting out with golden rays of light like a sharp sword, as if there was an incomparable group of terrifying energy in its body, about to break out of its body. This little beast is not someone else, it is a little horn.
Han Yu's heart suddenly mentioned his throat. This kind of situation happened once in the small horn. When he was at home in the past, the small horn became so violent after swallowing the drop of golden blood. But that's because I took golden blood, and now I haven't eaten anything.
"My God, will Xiao Jiao be okay?" Han Yu asked anxiously.
"This little beast attaches great importance to friendship. Seeing you are in trouble, it will not hesitate to burn your blood and original energy to save you. I don't know what the consequences will be!" Tian Lao said gravely.
Han Yu was moved in a mess, but also worried. Seeing Xiaojiao's painful look, Han Yu felt like a knife.
"Cracking..."
Under the gaze of consternation, Xiao Horn's body began to grow rapidly, and it didn't take long before it became one foot tall, three or four feet long, and a very irritable breath exuded from the whole body, with a pair of eyes. It became red, full of a strong ferocious meaning, and there was no such thing as a normal and naive appearance, now it has completely turned into a fierce beast.
"Roar!"
Xiao Jiao turned around and yelled at the people here. The roar shook the ground and shook the lake several meters high, forming a big wave rushing to the shore. No The young soldier was thrown to the ground by the tide. Even Wu De was shocked, and Han Yu fell to the ground as soon as he loosened his hand.
After Xiaojiao's roar, with a terrible rage and murderous intent, he stepped on the lake and rushed over. It was still tens of feet away. The terrifying and fierce aura made many people's hair horrified and their feet weakened.
"Naughty animal!" Wu De regained his senses, with a loud shout, his right hand shook Sifang Tiandi aura for his own use, and directly displayed the sixth-order martial arts Tianchen palm, and patted the small corner with one palm.
Suddenly, a dazzling energy handprint rose against the storm, which was three points more terrifying than the handprint that hit Han Yu just now. However, the little horn was not afraid, and rushed towards him.
"Boom!"
The handprint of a master of Lingwu Nine Layers could easily be injured, but it was directly smashed by the small horn, and the small horn's momentum remained undiminished. Even Wu De had to show his approach and retreat.
The little horn doesn’t care about so many. He rushed into the crowd and ran rampant. Many people hadn’t been hit by the little horn, but were swept by the horror aura on his body, and the body burst open, a momentary **** scene. , People can't bear to look straight.
"Stop the evil animal!" Wu De yelled. This is the last elite unit in the City Lord's Mansion. If it were all killed by the small horns, the City Lord's Mansion would really exist in name from now on. He rushed in for the first time. When it was about half a foot away from the small corner, it directly displayed the field, and suddenly a strange force squeezed away from the small corner in all directions, trying to confine the small corner.
Xiao Jiao roared, her body exuded a dazzling golden light again, and she broke free from the shackles of the domain and slammed into Wu De. The two fought wildly together, and Xiao Jiao did not lose the wind.
Han Yu watched with enthusiasm, a carp stood up and rushed into the army of the city lord's mansion, and began to harvest the other's life to his heart's content.
The strongest man in the city’s main mansion is only the fifth level of cultivation of Lingwu. The team is fighting the front, but their formation has long been broken by the small horns. At this time, it is like a pile of loose sand, even if Han Yu is seriously injured. Also kill seven in and seven out.
"Ah...little thief, I'm going to smash you into ten thousand pieces!" Wu De was furious, but he was entangled in his little horns, and his clone was useless.
The army of the City Lord's Mansion was crushed for a while, and it didn't take long for Han Yu to rush to death. Han Yu's whole body was already wet with blood, and he looked quite crippled.
When the army of the city lord’s mansion had lost its deterrence, Han Yu stepped on the surface of the water, rushed over and hugged Liu Qingfeng and Liu Xuanyue under his armpit, and shouted: "Xiaojiao, let's go!"
When Xiao Jiao heard Han Yu's call, he forced Wu De back, and then rushed.
"It’s not that easy to run!"
"Eternal Cold Flame!"
Wu De raised his hands, and a white flame suddenly appeared in his hands. This flame was extremely strange, without terrifying high temperature, but rather cold, and the dust in the sky was constantly cracking.
Han Yu's brows jumped wildly, and the breath emanating from this flame was already infinitely close to the seventh-order martial arts.
Wu De pushed with both hands, and the flame flew toward the small corner, quickly zoomed in, and soon became obscured from the sky.
Han Yu took the eight steps of the Heavenly Dragon and rushed towards Xiaojiao for the first time, but Xiaojiao yelled at Han Yu, and the terrifying air wave rushed Han Yu back. So Han Yu watched as the little corner was drowned by the white flame.
Han Yuxin almost jumped out of fright. The sixth-order martial arts, which is infinitely close to the seventh-order martial arts, is far more powerful than Wu De's previous Tianchen palm. Can Xiaojiao resist it?
Within the flames, the screams of the little horns continue to be heard. From this sound, it can be heard that the little horns are suffering incomparably painful suffering.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the flame exploded, and a golden energy ball rushed out, holding a long tail like a comet, and hitting Wu De.
At this time, Xiao Horn's body also appeared, the hair all over her body became dull and dull, and the terrifying aura on her body disappeared invisible.
Wu De shot three palms in succession to hit the energy ball. However, his sixth-order martial arts, in front of the energy ball in the small corner, was vulnerable to a single blow, and it broke with one hit. In the end, the energy ball hit Wu De's. On the chest, it exploded, and Wu De was torn apart.
"Puff!"
Small Horn suddenly raised his head and squirted blood, and then his body gradually became smaller, becoming his usual size, and fell into the lake. Han Yu rushed over and hugged the little horn, and couldn't help but shudder. From the little horn, a terrifying chill came. It seemed that Han Yu was not holding the little horn, but a piece of ice for thousands of years. And Xiaojiao has become angry like a gossamer, and his life is hanging by a thread.
Han Yu used the power of the soul to check Xiaojiao's body quickly, his expression changed drastically. No matter the five internal organs, blood vessels, or meridians, the small horn's body is covered with a thick layer of profound ice, and the whole body has been frozen.