When Munro opened his eyes, he found that his hand had turned into a claw.

Six long whiskers grew on either side of his mouth. Bai Qiu took out a mirror very intimately.

Munro saw himself turn into a white mink? As if frightened by something, Monroe swooped out of the mirror, not daring to look at himself in the mirror.

"How so?" He asked the white ball

"Normal. You've just fused the soul of the sickle now, and it's normal that you can't control the soul form.

As long as you can truly fuse the soul of the sickle, you will be able to transform into human form.

Now you need to put your ideas together. Communicate with your soul beast and rescue you from this place," said the old god of the white ball.

Monro nodded, his soul body turned into a white-gold scythe, but he couldn't fully control the scythe's every move, it still had a strong autonomy.

The scythe that had just turned into a soul beast looked around curiously. Monro could feel the excitement in his heart.

There was a glint of curiosity in his little red eyes, and he was curious about everything as if he were a baby.

The heart-to-heart communication was unexpectedly smooth, and this sickle didn't seem to care at all that he had become someone else's soul beast, but felt very novel.

It directly acceded to Munro's request. But it demanded that its two brothers be released as well. Munro also agreed to its request.

The two claws of the sickle were gently torn apart, and the hurricane wrapped around Monro's body collapsed, and the wind blew in all directions. The big problem that had plagued Monro for a long time was easily solved.

The scythe is the darling of the wind, inheriting the freedom of the wind and being uninhibited, perhaps not the fastest monster in the world, but definitely one of the most nimble.

Although the wind blew away the clouds, the dark clouds still firmly covered the sky above the magic capital, turning the dark night with no fingers into a cloudy sky covered with dark clouds.

The sickle stood in the clouds and roared excitedly. The silent roar of the core-level soul level spread throughout the city, and all the Adepts could feel the abyss and the sea of power above their heads. By this time, Munro had lost control of the spirits and was left to play with the scythe in the air.

In a Taoist temple in the corner of the Demon City, an old Taoist priest with silver hair and a clear face opened his eyes from meditation and slowly looked at the thick clouds in the sky.

His gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing through the clouds and nailing it to the scythe's body. sighed softly: "I didn't expect it to be the Great Demon of the World who was here to cross the catastrophe!"

My Taoist family has not been able to cross the tribulation and ascend for thousands of years, and I can't imagine that I can actually see the demon king today.

If you don't kill this demon today, I'm afraid the demon capital will be destroyed! ”

In his eyes, Monro at this time is a demon who has turned into a human form and disappeared in the city! Today's cultivation has arrived, and we are about to cross the tribulation and ascend!

In his heart, all the big monsters hiding in the city will inevitably kill living beings and feed on human blood. This big demon can cultivate to be diligent, and he has reached the level of Tribulation Ascension, and I don't know how many creatures have been killed! Today, we will seek justice for those unjust souls!

The Taoist swept the dust, and his body turned into a streamer and soared straight into the sky. As he flew into the air, a golden light also flew out from the corner of the city, apparently targeting the Great Demon in the sky.

"This bald donkey still has a bit of compassion." An ethereal word came from the sky. It turned out that the golden light was a Buddhist master who was hiding in the city and practicing.

"Thunder!" The clear-faced old Taoist priest shouted! A strange purple lightning bolt tore through the sky, aiming at the scythe and slashing straight down.

The golden spiritual power formed a light shield to protect the sickle inside, and the thunder light could not penetrate the light mask, but it formed a thunder light cage outside.

An old Taoist priest with fluttering clothes and fairy wind bones appeared in front of the sickle, and the other party shook the dust and bowed to the sickle.

"What is the intention of the demon king to cross the catastrophe in the land of my human race?" The old Taoist priest stared at the big demon opposite, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light in his eyes was hidden

But the weasel didn't mean to reply at all, he just looked left and right at the thunder outside.

With a slight tear of the cyan claw, the golden light and thunder light were torn apart, turning into specks of light and dissipating.

A bald-headed monk with white eyebrows hanging down his knees appeared beside the old Taoist, looking at the demon king not far away with solemn eyes, although the other party has not shown hostility for the time being, but the strength should not be underestimated, and he and the bull-nosed old Taoist priest may not be able to stop each other.

If the other party launches a madness, the sky will fall apart at that time, and the people will suffer heavy casualties! It seems that it will be done to lure this big demon out of the demon capital.

Transmitting his thoughts to the old Taoist, the old Taoist nodded invisibly.

The old monk stretched forward with one hand, and a golden light palm slapped out, and it grew in the wind, turning into a huge palm of seven or eight meters in size and grabbing the sickle.

The two human cultivators began to fight with the sickle, but this big demon just blindly dodged and had no intention of fighting back.

The scythe thought they were playing a game with him, dodging left and right, turning the two of them around.

After all, after so many years of being naughty and mischievous in my hometown, it is already your instinct to chase me.

Just two old monks who don't do anything all year round want to catch him is a fool's dream.

And the two of them have to fight from time to time to quell the scythe weasels and cause damage in the process of escaping.

For example, tearing up a billboard and throwing it on a crowded street, rolling a moving car up the roof of a house, or something.

In this way, the two not only have to save people, but also chase the sickle, and the speed is naturally not fast.

Sometimes, the scythe would stop and wait for them.

But the weasel was forced out of the center of the city and fled to the suburbs.

Monro was merging the consciousness of the other two Weasels, after all, he had promised the Weasel to release his two brothers, and he couldn't break his word.

Now the outside affairs will be handled by the sickle, and if nothing big happens, it will not come out to interfere with the sickle's actions.

He saw the intention of the two old men, and also took advantage of the situation to leave this place of right and wrong.

I don't know how many people are staring at this place now, and it wouldn't be good if I exposed my true body hidden in the hospital.

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In the high-tech development zone, the black monster hid in the sewers to avoid Luo Nian's pursuit.

But the other party is not a vegetarian either, and the storm poured directly into the sewer, flushing all the manhole covers into the air.

Luo Nian looked coldly at the sewer exit, as if waiting for something.

At the end of the line of sight, the manhole cover in the center of the intersection was blown up by the hurricane, and another black object was swept out of the ground by the hurricane and smashed to the ground, it was really a black monster!

At this time, the monster had already cut many wounds on its body by the wind blade, and the wounds on its front legs were so deep that it was almost about to cut off its front legs.

The priestess had already sacrificed one of her own eyes to strengthen the strength of this monster, but she had no power to fight back in front of Luo Nian, who was able to manipulate the hurricane, and the black monster couldn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes. Originally, the earl would also come to hold back the wind-controlling town guard, but the strong man of the countermeasures command bureau who arrived later surrounded the other party, and now he can only rely on himself.

The dark clouds in the sky were torn apart by purple thunder, and both the black monster and Luo Nian saw the figures chasing and fleeing in the air. I can't help but see it, the spiritual oppression of the demon king in the air really makes everyone breathless, although there are still two breaths entangled with the demon king, but it is obviously not the opponent of the other party, it is just a dead end. And this demon king is also very strange, as if he has no murderous intentions towards the two human powerhouses who are entangled with him, but is just playing with them.

Luo Nian's face changed slightly, it was a big demon and its strength was much stronger than that of the Tiger King! If the other party discovers that the tiger soul crystal, he may not have the heart to snatch, although he has reached the town guard level, but it is still not enough to face such a strong person.

And a hint of determination flashed across the priestess's face! His own soul beast obviously can't escape, but this time it can't make anyone else feel better. She picked up the sacrificial knife, and repeated the trick, and the small fish in the palm of the hand cut eight deep wounds that could be seen in the bone, and the body of the small fish dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood-colored smoke wrapped around the knife body emitted a strange red light.

She controls the black monster and sprints straight towards the area where the high-altitude battlefield is located. The black monster burst out eight bloody wounds, and its whole body splattered with turquoise blood. It's more than twice as fast as before.

Luo Nian also found out that the other party's actions had changed and couldn't help but feel anxious, the hurricane instantly became violent, and under the control of Luo Nian's ability, the hurricane turned into a black monster wrapped around the front of the wind belt.

In the past, when he used this move, the opponent would turn and run away, dodging the wind bands he shot.

But now the other party has no intention of dodging at all, but accelerates forward! She was close to the edge of the battlefield.

The black monster has regrown its tail, although its strength is not as strong as the previous one, but it is still possible to resist one or two Luo Nian's tentative attacks. The long tail with a sharp barb smashed the wind ribbon that shot at it, and the tail was crushed into pieces by the blasted wind.

Ignoring the sharp pain of the broken tail, the monster began to climb the tall building like a gecko, trying to get closer to the aerial battlefield.

Luo Nian didn't care about injuring others by mistake, and a large number of hurricane blades flew out aimed at the monster, and the building seemed to have become a chopping board, constantly being cut out by the blades.

The glass wall on one side of the building was completely shredded, and the occupants of the building trembled with fear.

The window of his balcony seemed to have been suddenly smashed with a knife, the glass shattered into shards, and a long knife mark was left on the wall.

The residents of the building thought that a typhoon had passed, and everyone was motivated to survive in the face of natural disasters.

They shivered as they hid in corners and places they thought were safe.

Some residents had a nervous breakdown and fled downstairs screaming.

What happened here caught the attention of the scythe, and he felt that it was a small black bug, as if it was coming towards him.

And I don't know why she feels as if there is a transparent stone in the other person's body, which is delicious.

The greedy scythe ignored the two old men chasing after him, and threw them farther away.

The body of the sickle turned into a breeze and rushed towards the black bug, and it was about to swallow the other party in one bite.

Luo Nian's eyes were red, and he directly aimed at the sickle and sent out dozens of hurricane blades, trying to prevent the other party from approaching the black monster, but the hurricane blades were directly assimilated into the breeze before they could get close to the other party's body.

Luo Nian watched the other party swallow the black monster in one gulp, and didn't forget to lick his mouth a few times, as if to indicate that the black bug just now tasted good.

And the tiger soul crystals in the black monster's body were also directly swallowed by the sickle.

"No!" Luo Nian's eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted, his face distorted a little because of anger.

Although I can't wait to break the demon beast on the opposite side into pieces. But his reason told him that if he went up, he would be beaten into a pig's head.

The sickle saw Luo Nian as if he had seen a playful toy, and a hint of banter flashed in his red eyes.

The other party can also control the hurricane, although it is not as good as itself, but it is also stronger than other ordinary monsters. He pounced directly on Luo Nian.

Luo Nian couldn't help but feel like a ghost when he saw the demon king pounce on him, wanting to ride the wind and escape. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold three moves under the opponent's claws.

But the other party didn't seem to have the intention of hurting himself at all, but turned into a breeze and directly plunged into the hurricane of Luo Nian's body and disappeared.

Luo Nian blasted away the hurricane around his body, but he didn't find the figure of the demon king, and he looked around urgently to prevent the other party from attacking. After all, it's a demon beast, you can't expect him to have any lower limit,

In fact, just now it was Monro who controlled the sickle to find a place to disappear, and then turned into a breeze and burrowed into the sewer to quietly hide back in his body.

As a result, Monroe threw away the responsibility, but it hurt Luo Nian miserably!

The old monk and the old Taoist priest who followed behind the sickle saw Luo Nian who was controlling the hurricane, and naturally thought that he was the demon king who had transformed into a shape.

And it was not easy to be played with just now, the clay man still has three points of fireball gas, not to mention the two old men who are in the heat of the Demon Killer Guardian Dao, they will arrest him without saying a word.

Luo Nian was about to explain, but these two old men showed no mercy and greeted him directly.

He was going to explain a few words, but he was beaten up a few times and got really angry! The two sides directly fought in ping-pong.

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Although the cyan wind signal has disappeared, but the heavy mountain-like dark clouds of the magic city are still thick, the lightning at this time can no longer be called lightning, it is more appropriate to call it a thunderstorm, and the almost uncut white light outside the window illuminates the interior brightly!

No drone dared to rise into the air, and a furious thunder blocked the entire sky. It was only three o'clock in the afternoon, but the sky was dark, as if it had entered the middle of the night, and I couldn't see my fingers.

The citizens' complaint calls were about to blow up the meteorological station, and the person in charge of the meteorological station sweated profusely and commanded his subordinates to find out the reason and give an explanation to the above, and an explanation to the next.

Now this sudden storm has seriously affected the living order of the people in the magic capital, and the aviation aircraft have been suspended. I can't afford to carry this big black cauldron.

Now he was sweating all over his face, and he didn't dare to reach out and wipe it.

Several reporters next to him were holding cameras and staring at themselves. If they catch any tricks, although they don't have to commit suicide like Japanese officials, they can't escape if they lose their official positions.

"Director Xu, what do you think caused this storm?"

"Because of this storm, the demon capital has suffered huge losses, who do you think is responsible for this loss?"

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"I'm sorry, we still have to work, please don't disturb our work." Director Xu asked the security guards to forcibly invite all the reporters to the break room.

Finally able to take a breath, Xu Taichang loosened his tie and took a saliva. "What the is this called! Did Lao Tzu read a fake meteorology in school? The bastards on duty yesterday should all be pulled out and shot! ”

"Director, look at this!" A subordinate scrambled into his office, holding a stack of satellite-shot photographs.

Xu Taichang stood up with a pout, "What happened again?" He thought that something big had happened outside, and he was now the best back-bearer. Now all departments are shoving pots to their side. But I can't afford to carry these black pots by myself! If you have another cauldron, you can find a rope to hang yourself.

The subordinate handed the photo in his hand to his superior.

Director Xu immediately took it, it was a photo taken by a meteorological satellite in a high-altitude orbit, in the photo. There is a translucent sable mink playing in the center of a storm with a wind ball.

The expression on Director Xu's face changed from surprise to doubt, and finally turned to ecstasy! This TM is a monster invasion, not a natural disaster! Dead friends don't die in the poor way, when will you shake the pot if you don't shake the pot now?

Now it's the military's turn to have a headache. He said to his subordinates: "Take these photos with me to the mayor." ”