Chapter 735: Master, Pingwa is really out of line this time.

Thick clouds, thunderbolts and torrential winds poured down!

When the jungle is neutral, it is caught in a chaotic situation.

Time passed minute by minute.

Several tall trees were entangled by the air currents generated by the sharp disturbance of the five elements of heaven and earth, and their roots protruded more than a meter high, and then they fell to the nearby trees with a bang, barely being uprooted, nor completely lodging. And the birds and beasts near the mountains, forests and waterholes are all scattered far away.

The demon elephant's furious sonic attack made Diao Ping's heart tremble, and the heart demon almost came out of his body, if it weren't for the fact that he was used to turning his heart demon into a tricky attack, at this moment, he would have been devoured by the heart demon and died.

Even so, he was still bleeding from all seven orifices, and there were signs of collapse in his meridians.

However, he didn't have the slightest intention of giving up, and even if he wanted to give up now, he couldn't escape the attack of the demon elephant - just like a warlock's fighting technique, once it entered the white heat, he was bound to score a high score. Diao Ping just decided that even if it was a death, he had to take down this demon elephant.

He died, and he left this rare demon bone to the master.

He knew that Master had been following him from afar.

That demon elephant can't last long--at the end of the crossbow, maybe the next moment, the rickety demon elephant will completely collapse and die......

Diao Ping's red eyes were full of anger.

At the moment when he could barely resist the backlash of the demon in his heart and was about to faint, he saw the demon elephant only five or six meters away from him under the dense rain curtain in the dark, and his huge body finally couldn't support it, and he was no longer able to attack, and he fell down with a bang. Diao Ping saw that the demon elephant stared at him with a pair of vicious eyes.

Without the terrifying pressure of the demon elephant, Diao Ping staggered up in the wind and rain, walked to the side of the demon elephant that had completely revealed his original form, raised his foot and kicked the demon elephant's nose, and then raised his hand to support the huge folded eyelids of the demon elephant, coughed twice, and said softly and gently: "We have no grievances, you were living well, but when you meet me, I must kill you...... You're not as good as I am, so rest in peace. ”

For some reason, tears flowed from the corners of Diao Ping's eyes, washing away the blood stains that leached from the corners of his eyes.

The white demon elephant slowly closed its eyes.

Diao Ping sat on the crooked, nearly two-meter-long white fangs that poked out of the corner of the demon elephant's mouth, and the blood stains oozing from the seven orifices made his face look particularly terrifying, but at this moment he had a faint, satisfied smile. He was thinking, perhaps, using the two huge fangs of the demon elephant, to make two knives, hanging on his waist, it looks good.

He remembered that when he was a child, when his father took him and his sister up the mountain to collect firewood, he had a firewood knife hanging from his waist and a firewood knife in his hand - the firewood knife was not good-looking, but it was ......

Very tasteful.

Diao Ping was a little sleepy.

The clouds cleared, and the sky was shining.

Suddenly, Diao Ping, who was almost asleep, sensed a sharp qi machine, which was already very close to him.

Diao Ping frowned, suddenly got up and stood up straight, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked directly at the old man who came out of the dense rainforest - dressed in a somewhat strange costume, like a minority costume, a black robe, with a black cloth belt around his waist, the old man's beard and hair were all white, and a pair of cloudy eyes revealed a faint brilliance that could not tell whether it was blue or green.

The old man who suddenly appeared, with a kind expression, looked at Diao Ping who was standing next to the demon elephant calmly, and said, "This demon elephant was the first to be discovered by me, so it belongs to me." ”

It's a pity that Diao Ping didn't understand.

Because this old man speaks Thai.

Diao Ping frowned, he could feel that this old man with a seemingly kind expression had bad intentions, because, when the old man appeared, he deliberately burst out of his strong personal cultivation strength, and his purpose was self-evident - to deter and intimidate Diao Ping. Because, he wants to get this demon elephant.

"-!"

Diao Ping urged a mouthful of saliva, whoever sees this demon elephant will also be tempted.

As if knowing what he was saying, the young warlock on the other side couldn't understand it, the old man in black spoke again, and made a gesture, he pointed to the demon elephant lying on the ground and died, and then pointed to himself.

Now, Diao Ping was sure of what the old guy meant.

So Diao Ping shook his head.

The old man gestured again - get out of the way, if you don't leave, you will die!

Very crisp.

It's straightforward.

Very, tough!

Diao Ping was stunned, he knew very well that this old man who appeared suddenly had a much higher cultivation than him, and besides, when he was exhausted from fighting the demon elephant until now, how could he fight this powerful old man? Diao Ping hesitated, as if he had thought of something, he took out a cigarette, lit one, and then sat back on the ivory slowly, turned his head and shouted into the forest behind him: "Master, Pingwa is really out of line this time......

As soon as the words fell, a majestic and incomparable magic force suddenly surged from the depths of the jungle, rushing unstoppably towards the old man who suddenly appeared and had unfathomable strength like a flood that burst the embankment.

The old man in black frowned slightly, raised his hand to pinch it, and a necklace around his neck quickly rose.

I saw that the necklace, there were four thumb-sized humanoid skulls on it, as the old man decided to cast a spell and chant a spell, the four skulls fluttered up, and in an instant, they broke away from the shackles of the necklace, and were divided into four directions, southeast, northwest, and northwest, only two meters apart, emitting a faint, light green light like mist.

The surging spell attack fluctuated, five feet in front of the old man, and was blocked by life, like a storm crashing on the shore reef, the magic power shattered and splashed, and a violent wind swept around.

The magnetic field disturbance caused by Diao Ping's previous fight against the demon elephant had just returned to calm, and it made waves again.

The old man in black pointed forward, and the two humanoid skulls flew quickly into the depths of the jungle behind Diao Ping, and the old man pointed out again, and the other two skulls flew towards Diao Ping, who was physically and mentally exhausted.

Deep in the jungle.

Spell energy fluctuations have skyrocketed!

When the vision of heaven and earth rose sharply, and the lightning and thunder did not roar, the violent magic energy fluctuations were as if the thunder that had never sounded in the low-altitude heavy dark clouds that shook the earth was torn down, so that the thunder fell rapidly from the high altitude until it exploded in the jungle under the dull and suppressed momentum of struggle.

Thundered!

Boom!

Great earthquake tremors.

The wind was raging.

The trees in the forest swayed, and branches continued to break and fall.

The two small skulls that flew into the jungle had swelled to the size of normal human skulls and quickly flew back to the old man in black. The two skulls that shot at Diao Ping were also the size of normal human skulls, but when they were about to rush to Diao Ping's side, they were intercepted by the invisible mad force, and they were wrapped and thrown back fiercely.

The old man in black frowned, a small staff slipped out of the cuff of his left hand, his right hand was raised high, and his index finger lightly controlled the four skulls that had already appeared in their original form, exuding a faint green glow. At this moment, he no longer paid attention to the obviously exhausted young man, but had to concentrate on dealing with the warlock in the jungle who had not yet appeared—this was a rare encounter. An opponent who deserves his full effort.

Diao Ping's eyes flickered with coldness, and he pulled out a sharp fighting thorn from his waist that he had picked up from the drug dealer's corpse last time.

If Master can't deal with this old guy in black, then ......

Fight with him!

In the jungle.

Wang Qimin's expression was never more grim.

I never expected that in the depths of this inaccessible jungle, I would encounter such an unfathomable opponent whose cultivation was even higher than his. Judging from the spells and magic weapons cast by the other party, it should be a warlock of the first series of head-lowering techniques.

He silently recited the incantation, and when he opened his mouth, a pitch-black and round bead leaped out of his mouth and levitated into the air.

The artifact has no name.

Wang Qimin also doesn't like to name ritual weapons -- ritual instruments are private and used, not to save face. Later, of course...... When the trickery is justified in the Qimen rivers and lakes, maybe this bead will be given a better-sounding, majestic and domineering name?

This magic weapon was made by Wang Qimin himself last year, and a few small pieces of demon bones were given by Gong Hu - Gong Hu killed demons in Xishan County to get demon bones, and most of them were given to Su Chunfeng.

The rest of it was finally given to Wang Qimin with gritted teeth.

At that time, Gong Hu said: "Let's make a magic weapon for Pingwa." ”

Wang Qimin agreed, but did not pay for it, but took it for himself. Because from the beginning, he didn't plan to send Diao Ping's magic weapon, everything had to be done by Diao Ping himself to get it.

This is the inheritor of trickery.

The black beads exited, and the air emitted a glittering light. Hidden in Wang Qimin's body for more than half a year, the magic array laid on it had already communicated with Wang Qimin's mind, and almost instantly, the magic array was activated, bursting out with an incomparable and violent attack force, and in the sharply disturbed heaven and earth five elements aura, it was unstoppable and collided head-on with the four skulls that attacked again.

Destroy the wither!

Almost instantly, the four skulls were overwhelmed by the furious force of the calligraphic attack.

The old man in black was shocked, the small staff in his hand suddenly skyrocketed, he held the staff to draw talismans in the void, and there was a sound in his mouth, and suddenly his right hand grabbed downward, and then lifted it upward, as if setting off a thick earth qi, standing on the ground and forming a wall to block the magic attack that came like a flood. The old man in black took advantage of the gap between the earth qi and the wall to resist, and without hesitation, he turned his staff, pierced his neck with the tail of the staff, and then his head whizzed off his neck and flew high.

The staff then caught up with the skull, and fled quickly into the distance.

In the jungle.

Wang Qimin opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, covering the black round bead, his index finger made a talisman in the void, and said softly: "Hurry ......"

Sou!

The black bead vanished out of thin air.

Speed, too fast.

Wang Qimin walked towards Diao Ping's location with a grim expression.

farther away.

The fleeing head suddenly suspended in the air, and the staff behind it spun sideways, and the black human head-shaped carving at the tip of the staff spewed out large clouds of black smoke, and the smoke was mixed with countless ghostly poisons, all of which pounced on the black orbs that flashed out of thin air, and quickly enveloped them.

The fog churned, and the spread became larger and larger.

Trees and vegetation wither at the touch of it.

The head turned around and flew.

The black mist dissipated, and the black beads turned gray in color, but they still disappeared in a flash.

to 100 meters away.

Shi Fei lowered his head and fled, turned his head in horror and unwillingness, and was attacked by a black ball that penetrated through the center of his eyebrows and passed through the skull......

The famous Thai white-clothed head lowering master Arthurchai, who is famous in the international magic world, died in this inaccessible jungle.

Nobody knows.