fictionpage Chapter 322 Flying Demon God Technique!
Chapter 322 Flying Demon God Technique!
Deng Chuan felt the evil spirit behind him approaching quickly, but his master didn't seem to come over in person, which made him feel confused. Why do the two masters like to play remote control?
The Golden Toad Ancestor doesn't seem to be scared away as easily as that Juggernaut!
"Who says I'm not really here? [Flying Demon God Art]!"
Just when Patriarch Jin Chan condensed the [Very Poisonous Hand] and grabbed the flying sword that hurt him, a figure of a young man with a Yuyi star crown appeared from virtual to real, and then grabbed the flying sword with one hand. Sword, cut the 【Poisonous Hand】into two halves.
Wang Daogang glanced at Deng Chuan beside him, and said with a calm smile, "It seems I'm not too late. Disciple, don't panic, the old demon can't hurt you with me here."
Seeing Master appearing, Deng Chuan finally felt relieved. It seems that [Intermediate Protagonist Qi Luck] is the most cost-effective in the Ouhuang store. Now he is also looking forward to the items in the high-level store that will be opened when the Ouhuang store reaches 100,000 points. , among which there is a high probability of [Advanced Protagonist Luck].
"Don't be ashamed, look at the flying sword in your hand! Although your sword fairy is indeed high in lethality, but you collided head-on with my [Great Poison Power] twice in a row, do you think you have won?"
Patriarch Jin Chan didn't expect that this guy was still thousands of miles away at one moment, but at the next moment he could use Feijian's positioning to rush over directly. It seems that he has a very deep understanding of the way of space.
However, he dared to use his flying sword to cut his [Poisonous Heart] and [Poisonous Hand] directly. Although it hurt him, it also caused irreparable corrosion to his flying sword. However, the flying sword is often a magic weapon for life and death. Losing the flying sword means that one's own strength has been reduced by at least half.
Wang Daogang glanced at the flying sword in his hand. The sword body had been dyed green at this time, and a trace of poisonous gas was spreading on it. up.
There was a sneer on the fat face of the ancestor of Jin Chan, and he said unceremoniously: "How? The flying sword with weapon spirit is at least the fifth level. It took you a lot of effort to forge it?"
Wang Daogang frowned slightly, and then directly threw the flying sword into the distance.
Seeing this scene, Patriarch Jin Chan laughed loudly and said, "Now that you don't have the flying sword, you are just like the phoenix with hairy hair. I can handle it! Why, regret coming to save your disciple? Now even you It will also fall into the hands of my ancestor!"
"Regret?" Wang Daogang asked blankly, and then summoned another flying sword from his sleeve, "I still have more than a dozen flying swords like that just now. And the fifth-level flying sword is being used After three [Instant Killing Supernatural Powers], it will be completely useless, and the flying sword just now is not far from being scrapped, and it is actually harmless to be poisoned by you."
Patriarch Jin Chan stared blankly at this scene, feeling a little overwhelmed in his mind. When did the fifth-level flying sword become so bad?
However, he is an old demon of the sixth-level psychic stage, and he immediately reacted and continued: "Hmph, so what if you still have a flying sword? The sword you just slashed from a long distance is indeed very lethal, but It consumes a lot, right? And you used the power of space just now to rush over in an instant, and it also consumes a lot, right? And my ancestor, I am in my prime now."
Holding the flying sword in his hand, Wang Daogang casually played with a sword flower, and then said word by word: "You are right. So, I don't intend to waste time with you. The next sword, I will kill you!" "
A flash of fear suddenly flashed through the slit eyes of the ancestor Jin Chan, who was squeezed by the fat, and saw a sword light reflected in his eyes, and he didn't even have time to summon the [Poisonous Heart] ], instantly penetrated his fat and smelly big head.
After beheading the ancestor of Jinchan with a single sword, Wang Daogang took back the flying sword slowly, and said indifferently: "The closer the distance and the faster the speed of my [Instant Killing Supernatural Power], the harder it is to avoid, thank you for daring to stand with me!" It's so close, it's really ignorant."
After Jin Chan Patriarch was pierced through his head, his obese body seemed to have no support for a moment, and he slowly fell to the ground, but the next moment, a green [very poisonous heart] suddenly flew out, and under the night , a tongue full of mucus shot out like lightning, caught the [Poisonous Heart] at once, and retracted it far away.
Wang Daogang frowned, flicked his sleeve suddenly, and a bright sword light flew out again, "Leave it to me!"