Chapter 283: What's the Difference

"Fifty percent, that's half..."Su Ling thought to himself. The pen fun and the pavilion www.biquge.info said to the battle, because she used demonic energy, but the spirit beast... The demon qi didn't know what the odds of winning the demon qi were, but on the contrary, it would be a pity to give up like this, so she still decided to take a gamble, even if she really had to die in the belly of the spirit beast, there was no regret.

Su Ling felt that the Situ family should have given the Fengsheng Beast a secret technique, and it was clear that Situ Zhishui was not a psychic, but the spirit beast still listened to him very much.

She turned around and glanced behind her, Shen Peng's face was bruised, and Brother Wu was physically exhausted and a little reluctant. But the other party is not much better, half of it is poured, and the other half is the same as the two of them.

Situ Zhishui recalled the rest of his subordinates, Shen Peng and Brother Wu were already strong crossbow bows, and when they saw the enemy retreating, they sat down against the wall to rest, originally Su Ling didn't expect them to help much, and he still had to rely on himself to fight against the Wind Beast.

The superfluous people retreated, and the wind beast did not attack first, but only took a deep breath, and then opened its mouth, and a deafening roar resounded throughout the labyrinth, and the breath between the mouth and nose was lilac gas, which was the sign of demonic energy.

The demon wind swept towards Su Ling, causing her broken hair to fly, and her eyelids oppressed by the wind had to droop slightly. This wind contained a high concentration of demonic energy, and if she hadn't started practicing demonic arts a long time ago, once this wind was inhaled, her lungs would be as painful as being burned in boiling water. Just like Shen Peng and Brother Wu not far away.

"Ahem, ahem!"

"Ahem, ahem!"

The two of them coughed breathlessly, clutching their chests with painful expressions. Su Ling shouted: "Don't breathe, there is something wrong with this wind!" ”

The normal time for ordinary people to hold their breath is only a dozen breaths at most, so it should be enough.

The two listened to Su Ling's words, closed their eyes with bated breath, and sure enough, the coughing and burning sensation in their lungs stopped, and then they got up and retreated to a sheltered corner as much as possible.

"You don't need to be afraid, this wind beast has not yet grown up, it is only a juvenile, and the adult wind beast is not known how many times bigger than it. Besides, after practicing the demon magic for so many days, it is still effective, which should be regarded as a test. White Tiger's tone was rare and soft, and there was a bit of comfort, Su Ling's heart was at ease, and he suddenly had confidence. Because she knows that the white tiger will not tell lies, she will fight if she can fight, and if she can't fight, she will run, the two of them are similar in bones, since it says that there is a chance of winning, then Su Ling will do her best!

As soon as the roar of the wind beast fell, it was a preemptive strike, leaping and it swooped in the direction of Su Ling, the flames under its four feet quickly rose and surrounded the whole body, it opened its big mouth, and it was a loud roar, the roar was accompanied by a fierce demon wind, and the jumping flames suddenly attacked Su Ling.

Su Ling didn't just stand and watch, at the moment when the wind beast moved, her hand in her sleeve quickly pinched a "light body trick". The so-called light body trick is a kind of spiritual technique that makes one's body lighter, and the practitioner can generate wind under his feet, and his body is instantly as light as a feather, running, jumping, and even walking three times faster than usual.

She clicked twice under her feet, and her light body quickly dodged the attack of the demon wind and flames, which seemed so easy, and at the same time, her body fluttered, and in an instant, it flashed close to the wind beast.

The latter didn't see it, and when he reacted, Su Ling was already close, and when it slapped it down, he only felt that the figure flickered, and when he raised his palm again, the person was gone.

After several times and three times without hitting, the wind beast couldn't help but be furious, the fire in its scarlet eyes jumped, gritting its teeth, and the roar became louder and louder, turning around Su Ling's figure.

Su Ling snickered in his heart, the secret path light body trick with the use of demonic energy doubled, even Bai Zezai may not be able to catch her, let alone a wind beast with a huge body. It's just that the flames surrounding this spirit beast around her body are too much of a hindrance, and even a little closer will burn her skin.

"If only there was water..."Su Ling muttered to himself as he carefully watched the Wind Beast's big palm.

"Water doesn't work. What is produced on the body of the wind beast is a three-flavored true fire, which cannot be extinguished by ordinary water, but it is easy to do if there is soil. White Tiger analyzed.

Su Ling's breathing was a little short, although the light body technique was easy to use, but the continuous high-intensity up and down jumps were inevitably out of breath, she complained: "Where do you tell me to find soil at this juncture, and I don't know how to use earth spirits, the big bear is still about the same." "Xiong Jieba's aura is earth-based.

"But you always have the golden spirit arts."

Su Ling suddenly realized that although she was still immature, what Bai Ze taught her could come in handy for the time being. Thinking so, she began to seal with one hand, and finally put her fingers together in front of her chest and shouted, "Fall! ”。 Then she stepped a little and quickly jumped away from the wind beast.

I only heard a loud noise in the local area, and the golden light around the wind beast suddenly flowed, shining brightly, and it was difficult for people to open their eyes. Then the wind beast couldn't move anymore, Situ Zhishui saw that his "pet" was downwind, and wanted to go up to help, but after taking a closer look, he found that at this moment, the wind beast had been locked in a platinum and golden cover.

The golden bell jar-like thing gave birth to a layer of water mirror enchantment-like things in the void, and every time it was touched, it would produce rippling lotus patterns, and the wind beast was trapped in it, unable to stretch its legs or straighten up, so it was a good toss.

"Wind Beast!" Situ Zhishui screamed, and was about to step forward, shouting as he ran: "Su Ling, what did you do to it!" ”

Su Ling smiled maliciously, and took advantage of the gap between Situ Zhishui and Situ Zhishui to step forward, and quickly took out a yellow spell with a pre-written spirit pattern from his personal bag, pinched it on his fingertips, closed his eyes and recited a spell, and threw it into the air.

Buzz - Buzz -

The void shroud shook violently, and the Wind Beast hugged its head as if it were facing a great enemy, covered its ears vigorously, and curled up on the ground. At the same time, the flames that had originally surrounded the body gradually detached, and to be precise, they should have been sucked into the golden light mask, and they were imprinted on it like a picture, and the wind beast curled up on the ground wilted at once.

Situ Zhishui looked at all this in despair, and slammed the golden light shield fiercely, but he couldn't break it, so he had to watch his spirit beast slowly suck the flames inside.

"You... What the hell did you do! His voice trembled, and he seemed to be crying a little, "Su Ling, what the hell have you done!" ”

The latter shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly: "It's the same as you do, but you are more cruel, you drain people's souls, I just temporarily suck out the flames around him, you blow up, why don't you want to think about those who are drained by you?" ”

This is just a metallic spiritual technique, if it is replaced with an earth attribute, I am afraid it will be more than just draining the flames, what Situ Zhishui sees at this moment is the dried corpse of the wind beast that has been drained of its essence and blood.