Chapter 767: Nether True Body

After seeing the big black hand grasping the wind ball, Prince Qiao suddenly spit out a word: "Burst!" ”

Rumble!

The wind ball shattered, and the tentacles like sword rays instantly expanded outward, penetrating the big black hand, and the internal ability of the wind ball also diffused a powerful shock wave.

Click......

A crack appeared in the large hand, followed by a sudden shattering.

A huge ball of energy with a diameter of 100 meters lit up the void, just like a high-explosive bomb, forming a huge shock wave, and the entire space was violently shaken, making people's brains go blank in an instant.

The Nether Emissary's large hand was shattered, and the black mist he was hiding was also affected by the Wind Blast, blowing away a large cloud of smoke and revealing his true nature.

It's just that when everyone saw his true body, they were all shocked, this is not a person, but a monster with a bull head and bear body, he is more than forty meters high, and more than ten floors high, with black hair all over his body, flashing with terrifying light, a pair of bear paws are huge, that palm down, can definitely shoot a few elephants to death, with a pair of black bull horns on his head, three meters long.

At this time, it held a black chain in one hand, which seemed to be connected to his palm, his eyes were as green as a basin, and thick black smoke continued to exhale from his nose, and gradually, his body was enveloped again.

"You actually smashed my energy handprint, and actually let these ordinary people see my body, ......" The bull demon, who was shrouded in the black fog again, let out an earth-shattering roar: "All are going to die, all the people who see my real body today will die, and the people in the Dragon God Academy will also die......"

He said three deaths in a row, and the black mist suddenly expanded, and in an instant, it was imprisoned, and the little dragon, which was already only five or six meters long, was encompassed.

"The Netherworld is rampant, the life and death of mortals is not up to you!" Fairy Guanghan was also frightened by Wang Ziqiao's blow just now, because that kind of attack was not something that a ninth-level could cause at all.

Where did the Guanghan Fairy know that this is the ultimate magic, which can only be released by a great magician who surpasses the ninth level, although it is impossible to kill a master who exceeds the ninth level, but it is still possible to shatter an energy handprint, not to mention, this netherworld is too arrogant?

However, the Guanghan Fairy at the moment, she didn't have time to think about anything else, the bull demon was angry, and she would definitely kill a lot of people, she had to stop it, her hands danced, and the goddess scattered flowers, and countless white horses drilled out of her sleeves.

These horses, like the composition of moonlight, look very beautiful, but the attack power is extremely terrifying, tearing the air, with a wave of qi, and instantly submerged into the black qi.

Everyone has vaguely seen that this piece of training actually surrounds the bull demon.

The bull demon's whole body shook, the air shook, grabbed a few horses with one hand, and tore desperately, while the other hand was still shrinking the black chains, and gradually, he grabbed the little dragon in his hand.

But at this time, an inconspicuous cold light rose from the building below, and then turned into a long sword, the speed of the long sword was already extremely fast, cutting through the black fog and slashing the right arm of the bull demon that grabbed the little dragon.

While!

It was like cutting fine iron, but the long sword still pierced through, cutting off the wrist of the bull demon, and then went up to the bull demon's jaw, trying to penetrate the head of the bull demon.

Oh......

The bull demon roared, shook its head violently, and narrowly dodged the flying sword.

"Whew...... Who? The bull demon was furious, looking at his broken arm and roaring.

The severed arm fell rapidly, and when Prince Qiao saw this, he stepped out, and with a wave of his big hand, a wind elemental trainer wrapped his hairy big hand and brought it to his side.

A dead breath came out of the black severed hand, rushing to his face, making Wang Ziqiao almost suffocate, although it was only a severed hand, it still made him feel a huge pressure, as if this was not a severed hand, but a living existence.

The big hand grabbed the little dragon, but it didn't open, the chain in the palm of the hand was still locking the little dragon, like a small mountain bag, if the five fingers were opened, it could definitely catch the African elephant seven or eight meters high.

The wind blade couldn't cut this big hand, and the long sword couldn't pierce the skin of the big hand, so Wang Ziqiao didn't know how to save it.

In desperation, he could only extend the tentacles of the love cup, turning into countless silk-like energy bodies, and from the incision, it was submerged into the capillaries.

He wanted to see how much of the willpower that the love cup could devour, and he knew that beyond the ninth level, there was also his own spiritual willpower in the blood, if he could devour the spiritual willpower in this essence blood, then this severed hand would definitely let go of Xiaolong.

In the sky, the flying sword that appeared out of thin air was still killing the Netherworld Bull Demon one after another, but the Bull Demon had already taken precautions, and his whole body was covered with a thick layer of scales, the demonic aura was monstrous, the ghost fog was scattered, and the flying sword only produced sparks when it hit, cutting through one or two pieces of scale armor, and it couldn't hurt the viscera of the bull demon at all.

The training of the Guanghan fairy is still constantly entwining and binding the Netherworld Bull Demon, which is equivalent to two to one, and for a while, the Bull Demon is helpless and can only be suppressed by the two.

Besides, Wang Ziqiao, when the hundreds of silver-like tentacles of the love cup drilled into the severed hand, it immediately passed on a good news to Wang Ziqiao, it can really be devoured, and it seems to be a delicacy, without Wang Ziqiao's mobilization, more tentacles will be drilled out of Wang Ziqiao's palm, continue to go deeper, and gradually, the entire big hand will be occupied.

Through the tentacles of the love cup, Wang Ziqiao can clearly sense the capillaries in this big hand, as well as the flesh and blood cells like energy, although there is death in it, but there is also a large amount of life essence.

The cup of love slowly eats away at the spiritual willpower in this big hand, but the willpower in the big hand is unwilling, as if a beast is roaring, frantically blocking the devouring of the cup of love.

It's just that suddenly, Wang Ziqiao felt a huge pressure coming from above his head, and when he looked up, a black mist, like a mountain, pressed from the top of his head.

At the same time, there was also the angry voice of the bull demon: "Bold, dare to swallow my essence and blood, and die!" ”

Prince Qiao was taken aback, there was a sense between this big hand and the bull demon, and the bull demon naturally would not allow the love cup to be devoured like this, otherwise, the bull demon would lose its precious palm and the soul locking whip that was connected to the palm.

However, a sword qi appeared out of thin air, crushing the overwhelming black qi and rescuing Wang Ziqiao.

Hulala......

The chain that locked the little dragon suddenly spread out, letting go of the little dragon, but instantly locked Wang Ziqiao up.

Yes......

Wang Ziqiao exclaimed, and suddenly felt that his brain and soul seemed to be out of control, locked by a chain.

"Stone, stone!" Prince Joe felt unable to hold on, so he could only cry out for stones.