Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Second Form of the Giant Shield: Spirit Cannon!

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva nervously, he actually found that the seriously injured Soul Transformation Wuzhong and one of the little sisters who turned into a spirit were not the two who had joined their Red Wolf Hunting Group before? After this discovery, the hanging little heart was slightly calmer, and then he pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed fiercely: "Yo, isn't this Ouyang Dagongzi and Ouyang Daxiao? Why are you so embarrassed, what about your two guards? Dead? ha!"

Listening to the burly man's contemptuous laughter, Ouyang Jin couldn't help gritting his teeth angrily and reprimanded: "Thanks to your Red Wolf Hunting Group! Today, we will send you down to Huangquan to repent of all the crimes you have done!"

"I hope you have this strength, but I still have to thank you for your hard work in sending me two little beauties, you go on Huangquan Road alone, I will help you take good care of these two delicate little girls, hahaha!" After speaking, the burly man immediately rushed towards the three of them, stretched out his hand, and a silver-yellow big knife was held in his hand by him, and he slashed at Ouyang Jin fiercely.

"Little rain girl, please step back and take cover, don't come forward, you should be careful of coral. Ouyang Jin shouted quickly without looking back, and hurriedly dodged to the left, the big knife grazed his shoulder and fell, and the sharp knife qi made his arm a little numb.

"Amethyst Vajra Bear, First Spiritual Skill, Strengthened!Second Spiritual Skill, Amethyst Cannon!" After dodging the burly man's knife, Ouyang Jin hurriedly shouted.

Between him and the burly man, a giant bear with purple crystals on its back quickly took shape, and swung a punch at the burly man, and with the fist of the amethyst diamond bear, the violent spiritual power actually adhered to the entire thick bear arm. The burly man hurriedly put the big knife in his hand sideways and blocked the fist of the Amethyst King Kong Bear.

Rumble!

As the Amethyst Vajra Bear's fist fell, a purple spiritual power cannon actually shot out along the thick bear arm and slammed into the big knife. Under the bombardment of the spiritual cannon, the burly man actually only took a small step back, and then turned and shook the horizontal knife fiercely, leaving a long scar on the arm of the Amethyst King Kong Bear, but what flowed out of the scar was not blood, but spiritual power.

"Hahaha! weak, too weak. Give me death!" As soon as the blow was successful, the burly man couldn't help laughing viciously, and raised the big knife in his hand again to slash at Ouyang Jin in front of him.

At this moment, the burly man only felt that the wrist holding the knife in his hand suddenly tightened, and then a pulling force came, causing the big knife he swung out to suddenly deviate from its original direction and slash into the air. Turning his head, he saw that what was wrapped around his wrist was actually a long fiery red whip, and the owner of the long whip was of course Ouyang Sango.

"Hehe, Miss Ouyang's long whip is not bad, I want to borrow it at night, I believe you will be very comfortable." The burly man's arm shook slightly, shook the long whip in his hand down, looked at Ouyang Coral who was holding the long whip with evil intent, and said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, he actually left Ouyang Jin on the side, rushed directly towards Ouyang Sango, and stretched out his thick left hand to grab it forward, and the position of the grasp was obviously directed at Ouyang Sango's crisp chest.

"Don't, don't come here!, the third spirit skill, the long whip dances!" Looking at the burly man who was about to meet him, Ouyang Sango hurriedly used the third spirit skill.

As the voice fell, the long whip suddenly became extremely long, and with the sudden wave of Ouyang Sango's jade hand, hundreds of fiery red whip shadows danced in front of him. Unexpectedly, he only blocked the burly man who rushed over for a moment, and then he was broken by a huge yellow knife qi, seeing that the whip shadow was broken, the burly man's left hand poked forward again, and the target was still Ouyang Sango's crisp chest position unchanged.

Shout!

Just as the burly man was about to succeed, a green light came from the left, and the extremely fast speed caught the man off guard, and he was directly hit by an arrow in his left shoulder. Fortunately, the burly man had a powerful spiritual power that enveloped his body, causing this sharp arrow to only shake him away, and did not cause much damage.

Looking at the two centimeters of red blood on his left shoulder, the burly man couldn't help but be startled, and muttered in a low voice: "This little girl's arrow actually has the effect of penetrating spiritual power?!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ouyang Jin hurriedly ran back to Ouyang Sango, blocked her behind him, and asked worriedly, "Sango, are you okay?"

Seeing his brother's worried expression with his eyebrows furrowed slightly, Ouyang Shan hurriedly shook his head and said, "Brother, I'm fine, thanks to Miss Xiaoyu's help." ”

"That's good. Ouyang Jin glanced at Wang Siyu in the distance and breathed a sigh of relief.

Boom!

On the other side of the battlefield, Wang Tianling stepped on a three-zhang giant shield and fell from the sky, and fell heavily to the ground, and the mountain suddenly cracked, flying sideways at any time. Opposite him, the red-clothed man, the leader of the small dragon scroll in mid-air, looked at Wang Tianling on the top of the giant shield with a gloomy face, and said in a low voice: "Damn, what is the origin of this kid?

After a period of fighting, the leading man in red has deeply felt that Wang Tianling is not easy to mess with, not to mention his strength, not to mention his actual combat experience, he can be said mercilessly that his actual combat experience is enough to throw himself away from several cities. The man in red didn't understand it very much, this was obviously a young boy who was no more than fifteen years old, even if he was strong, it could be regarded as his talent and his demons, but this actual combat experience couldn't be promoted by talent, right? If it weren't for the fact that he was a wind attribute spirit master and could fly in the air to a limited extent, he might have been defeated a long time ago.

"Hey, I said, aren't you tired of flying around like this? Anyway, sooner or later, you're going to be beaten up by me, isn't it good to lie down obediently early? Aren't you tired of living like this?" Wang Tianling said as he looked at the red-clothed man with a gloomy face and muttering to himself on the little dragon roll.

Hearing Wang Tianling's series of questions, the face of the man in red suddenly turned from gloomy to iron blue, and he gritted his teeth fiercely, and said, "Hmph, stinky boy, can you manage it? Uncle Ben likes the feeling of flying, how can you bear me?"

Wang Tianling couldn't help but pursed his lips when he heard the rogue words of the man in red, and said disdainfully: "Okay, good, since you like to fly, uncle, then you can fly slowly, I hope you won't be impatient to fall." ”

After speaking, Wang Tianling jumped off the three-zhang high giant shield, and then reached out and pressed it on the inside of the giant shield, under his control, the three-zhang tall black stone giant shield quickly changed back to the size of only two people high. Under the puzzled gaze of the man in red, Wang Tianling's right shoulder leaned back slightly, stretched out his right hand and suddenly exerted force, pressing his palm heavily on the inside of the giant shield again, and spoke at the same time, and said in a low voice: "Second form, giant shield spiritual power cannon!"

The sound fell, and the giant shield suddenly changed, only to see that the extremely hard giant shield actually took the center as the origin, and continued to twist clockwise, and soon formed a whirlpool form, and then solidified and formed, and in its center position, there was actually a round hole the size of a head, and there were countless sharp concave and convex spiral stripes around the hole, making the whole pure black giant shield give people the feeling that it was actually gorgeous.

"What the hell?!" Looking at the black giant shield that changed in an instant, the man in red who stepped on a small tornado in mid-air couldn't help but be surprised, I haven't heard of any spirit core that can change its form at will, what kind of novel operation is this?

In fact, he didn't know that the Black Stone Giant Shield was actually not Wang Tianling's spirit core, his spirit core was a small black stone. Even Wang Tianling himself couldn't figure this out, anyway, he knew that his first spirit skill could turn the black stone into a giant shield and summon it.

Looking at the leading red-clothed man with an incredible face in mid-air, Wang Tianling couldn't help but smile with an evil spirit on his face, in fact, this ability to transform the second form was not available to his seniors, and he had only discovered this use not long ago. The man in red looked at Wang Tianling's evil smile on his face, and couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body, this stinky boy must have some strange moves, it was really hateful!

"Uncle Feitian, look at how you hide this time, haha!" Wang Tianling couldn't help laughing after speaking, and hurriedly aimed the spiral circular giant shield in his hand at the red-clothed man in mid-air, and then suddenly instilled the spiritual power in his body into the giant shield.

After two puffs, Wang Tianling shouted in a low voice: "Black Thunder Explosion!"

As the sound fell, the spiritual power that continued to condense and compress in the center of the giant shield cave suddenly burst out a jet-black spiritual power cannon that rotated at a high speed, and countless black thunderbolts drove around it, aiming directly at the man in red in mid-air.

"I'll wipe it!" Looking at the spiritual cannon that was blasting at him extremely quickly, the man in red turned his head in fright and ran.

Even from a distance of dozens of feet, the man in red could still feel a very strong sense of oppression from this spiritual power cannon wrapped in black thunder, and it was no exaggeration to say that as long as he was hit by it, he would inevitably lie down in the air.