Chapter Two Hundred and Two

Meng Wuchen's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the eight-clawed demon beast with some depth, and the two kinds of demon beasts with wind attribute and water attribute were rare. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

At the same time, the light on the folding fan also became more and more intense, and then the light on the folding fan suddenly disappeared, and the huge aura fluctuations disappeared into the fan.

And the fan suddenly broke away from Meng Wuchen's hand, flew into the air with a whoosh, and then automatically enlarged, transforming into a fan larger than the eight-clawed demon beast.

The folding fan has become transparent and simple at this moment, the fan surface is shining with a shining light, and at the same time, a larger flower than before flew out from the folding fan, although the number is much less, but each one has a color, and the crystal petals are attached to a layer of faint powder, like a scorching peach blossom, with the joy of spring.

The peach blossoms, one of which was five times larger than the lotus flower, also had a drop of water on it, as if it had just been moistened by dew.

The seemingly lethal flower made the eight-clawed demon beast hiding in the waterspout a little uncalm.

The eight huge tentacles were a little impatient, and suddenly waved, and the whole thing was a little manic.

The waterspout was splashed by it, and the huge tentacles directly swung three waterspouts at Situ Yue and the others.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Facing the huge flowers that fell from the sky, the demon beast was a little angry and manic, and the remaining tentacles were constantly slapping the water surface at the moment, gradually making a splash of more than ten meters.

And the three tornadoes hit the three of them directly, and the folding fan of Meng Wuchen had already flown out, but at this moment, in the face of the waterspout, there was no panic on his face.

I saw a spear appear in his hand again, the spear was about three feet, the whole body of the spear had appeared silver, carved with a little pattern, Rao was so simple decoration, but the whole gun exuded a breathtaking momentum.

And with the start of this gun, Meng Wuchen's originally lazy and casual momentum suddenly changed and became arrogant.

And the eyes of the people watching from a distance lit up, this temperament can be so transformed, what a beautiful man!

And Situ Yue is also quite calm in the face of this waterspout, who made her also have a water attribute aura?

Moreover, Situ Yue comprehended the mystery of the ice attribute in the Ten Thousand Years Cold Pool, although he was not proficient, but it was enough to face the scene in front of him.

I saw that there was nothing superfluous between Situ Yue's hands, and her small white hands crossed an inexplicable trajectory in the air, and then I saw a faint cold air emanating from her hands, and then it became thicker and thicker, and with the trajectory of her hands, it hit the waterspout that was rushing towards her.

As Situ Yue's movements accelerated, the speed of the waterspout became a little slow, although it was very slight, but it was still seen by those who had a heart.

"Look, the waterspout has slowed down."

There was a burst of exclamations from the crowd.

And the movements on Situ Yue's hands did not decrease, and the handprints became more and more unpredictable.

And the closer the waterspout got to Situ Yue, the slower it became, and then a cold mist began to rise.

And the cold fog became more and more intense, and then I saw that the waterspout turned slower and slower, and became shorter and shorter.

However, it was because the bottom of the waterspout had partially frozen, and it could not turn and fell into the river, and the upper part also fell down, which led to such a comical scene.

But Situ Ming was much more direct, I saw him break into the waterspout alone, the white clothes were better than snow, the long sword in his hand was cold, his body was looming in the waterspout, and his eyesight was good, and he could see the sword moves used by Situ Ming.

"Oh my God! It turned out to be a basic sword move! ”

Someone exclaimed.

"That's fine!"

This scene simply shocked many people's jaws.

This Situ Ming is also too big, but then there is an unforgettable scene. I saw that at the same time as Situ Ming put away his sword, the waterspout suddenly exploded from the middle to all sides.

The surface of the lake was suddenly shaken by the waterspout that fell into the water.

Look at Situ Ming standing tall at this moment, looking relaxed, and then look at Meng Wuchen and Situ Yue, as if this Situ Ming is the one who has contributed the least, but has benefited the most.

The waterspout itself was not a dangerous trick and was quickly solved by the trio.

And the eight-clawed demon beast was facing the flowers on the dream dustless folding fan at this moment, and the eight tentacles were constantly rushing left and right, not that he didn't want to hide in the water, but he was forced out in the water.

When the pale pink flower touched the tentacles of the eight-clawed demon beast, the tentacles of the eight-clawed demon beast seemed to have encountered the sharpest thing in the world, and they were immediately cut by the flower with a long wound.

As the wound appeared, the pink flower disappeared in vain, and the slender wound suddenly became the same size as the flower, which was a very strange scene.

And the remaining five waterspouts also automatically fell into the water with the churning of the eight-clawed demon beast.

With the complete disappearance of the flowers, the surface of the Hun River is full of red blood.

And the eight-clawed demon beast rolled even harder.

The eyes of everyone on the shore were straight, such a fierce demon beast looked fragile on the folding fan that looked light, and it was so different in size, but it was beaten like this by the folding fan.

And that's not all, the folding fan is still exuding pink flowers, looking at that posture, it is bound to kill the eight-clawed demon beast and the folding fan before he will stop.

However, the change came suddenly, and although the eight tentacles were injured, it did not affect the activities of the eight-clawed demon beast.

The next moment, I saw that the eight-clawed demon beast suddenly completely revealed its figure from the water.

The flat body, the slippery and greasy dripping with inexplicable mucus, and the seemingly clumsy body suspended in the void, this is another aura attribute of this eight-clawed demon beast - the wind attribute.

I saw that it had just stood firm, and the dark and crystalline pale pink flower attacked again, and this time the eight-clawed demon beast quickly dodged to the side and brushed against the flower.

Then, the eight-clawed demon beast looked at Meng Wuchen with tears in his eyes, and the jealousy and hatred in his eyes were manifested.

Then, in the stunned eyes of everyone, he ran in front of Meng Wuchen at a blink of an eye.

Meng Wuchen didn't have any expression, just glanced at the eight-clawed demon beast lightly, and then the spear in his hand was quickly stabbed at the eight-clawed demon beast by him.

In the distance, Situ Yue and Situ Ming saw it, and they also deceived themselves, and one person was responsible for the two tentacles.

Situ Yue didn't dare to hold it up at this time, and only then rushed forward after arranging several layers of enchantments on his own, not because Situ Yue felt how powerful this eight-clawed demon beast was, but because Situ Yue was a little worried about the slimy unknown slime on the eight-clawed demon beast.

This barrier is both to protect oneself and to keep out the abominable slime.

With the addition of Situ Yue's sister and brother, the eight-clawed demon beast became even more restless, eight tentacles danced in the void, and Situ Yue's long sword left long wounds on that tentacle from time to time.

And Situ Ming didn't magnify the move at all, but had been using the basic sword move from the beginning, and his unhurried appearance was like Ling Chi on this eight-clawed demon beast.