Chapter Seventy-Five: Finished Abuse

As soon as Long Xiaocang's words fell, he only felt a shock all over his body, and the feeling of being paralyzed suddenly shrank, and a carp stood up from the ground, his eyes flashed, and all the relevant matters related to the thunder attribute were well understood.

"How is it possible? I was hit head-on by my thunder attribute, how could I reply so quickly!" Huang Wuji turned to look at the incomparably spiritual Long Xiaocang, and a pair of eyes almost popped out!

"That's because you don't have enough thunder and lightning!" Long Xiaocang grinned, and the spear in his hand shook, and he rushed straight at Huang Wuji.

"Damn. Huang Wou-Ki cursed secretly, and the speed of drawing his sword suddenly increased, and he pulled out the long sword that was inserted diagonally at the stake, and hurriedly swung his sword to block.

Stabbed, a tearing sound of brocade robe suddenly sounded, it was the golden student robe on Huang Wuji's body was cut by the sharp spear in Long Xiaocang's hand, and a long wound appeared on Huang Wuqiu's slender body, he was still a step slower, and did not dodge the spear in Long Xiaocang's hand.

"You...!" Huang Wuji looked down in disbelief at the broken robe on his body, then at Long Xiaocang, and the expression on his face became extremely hideous.

"Damn, I'm going to kill you!" Huang Wuqiu burst into real fire at this moment, and his eyes were undisguised for Long Xiaocang's killing intent.

"I'm sorry, I thought you could resist it. Long Xiaocang shrugged his shoulders helplessly and chuckled.

Although Long Xiaocang's expression was relaxed, he did not have the slightest slack in his heart, and the muscles of his whole body tensed, staring at Huang Wuji deadly.

Huang Wuji's expression was extremely cold, and he let out a low shout: "Thunder Technique." ”

Boom! The sky above the Armed Forces Department suddenly exploded, and the dark clouds suddenly rolled up, and then the thunder and lightning appeared out of thin air above the head of the dragon cannon, and fell straight down, so fast that people had no time to dodge.

"Hmph, I said your thunder is not smelly enough, gun fire barrier!" Long Xiaocang snorted, there was no trace of fear on his face, the spear in his hand waved wildly, and the flames covered by the spear suddenly burned, forming a huge flame barrier, accurately and speechlessly blocking the thunder from the top of his head one by one, so that there was no harm at all.

Long Xiaocang withstood the thunder that kept falling above his head, and slowly approached Huang Wouji step by step, not in a hurry, not arrogant, not impatient, without any momentum, but the expression on Huang Wouji's face became more and more panicked.

"This guy... How did you do it?!" The crowd of onlookers looked at it and swallowed their saliva, and watched with awe as Long Xiaocang kept waving the spear in his hand, blocking the thunder falling overhead one by one, and the thunder that was bounced off exploded everywhere like a goddess scattering flowers, blowing up the originally hard ground in the armed forces department into potholes.

The ground that was blown up slowly squirmed after the explosion, and the originally bombed potholed ground began to recover, and it was still as clean as ever.

"No, it's impossible, how could you be unresponsive to the paralyzing attribute that comes with Thunder! Huang Wuqiu looked at Long Xiaocang, who was getting closer and closer, a trace of panic flashed on his face, and the movements in his hands couldn't help but slow down.

"Good opportunity, fluttering footwork!" Long Xiaocang's eyes flashed, seizing the moment when Huang Wouji was slow to cast the spell, he let out a low cry, and instantly rushed out of the thunder area, and the spear in his hand suddenly changed, from a gun to a stick, and pulled Huang Wouji out fiercely.

Poof, the terrifying force carried by the spear sent Huang Wou-Ki flying out and smashing it to the ground not far away, kicking up a sky full of dust.

"No, I don't believe that your combat talent can be so terrifying, your alchemy talent and forging talent are already so terrifying, why is your combat talent still so terrifying, it's not fair, why!" Huang Wuqiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, muttering to himself as he looked crazy.

"I don't know, I let God want the rain and dew, but who made God want to spoil me alone, what can I do, I'm also helpless. Long Xiaocang shrugged his shoulders with a helpless expression.

"Why does classmate Long Xiaocang give me a feeling of being so cheap, I suddenly have an urge to go up and smoke him!" a student who was watching changed his expression and asked the person next to him.

"What a coincidence, so am I!" the onlookers next to him nodded approvingly, and casually agreed.

"This dragon cannon..."The corners of Tie Qingcheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he suddenly felt an urge to beat him, shook his head and smiled dumbly.

"You... I think that I, Huang Wou-ki, the son of Dazai, will be humiliated by you as a nobody, why is God so unfair, why!" Wong Wou-Ki staggered to his feet and raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar.

"......" Long Xiaocang was a little speechless, and I said it casually, this guy actually believed it.

"Admit defeat, you have actually lost, if it is a life-and-death fight, you are already dead. Long Xiaocang shook his head and said to Huang Wuji.

"Purple Polar Thunder Leopard, tear it up for me!" Huang Wuji ignored Long Xiaocang's words, his whole body flashed with purple light, and a cheetah with a black body and a whole body surrounded by purple dense stripes suddenly appeared in front of Huang Wuji, his body bowed high, his front paws kept scraping the ground, grinning at Long Xiaocang, his expression was extremely fierce, and he rushed towards Long Xiaocannon, it wanted to let the hateful human beings in front of him know his ferocity!

"Yo, I'm finally willing to take out the bottom of the box, and the little spider is going to play with it. Seeing that Huang Wuji was still not giving up, Long Xiaocang shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and casually threw out a purple pocket spider.

As soon as the little spider thrown by Long Xiaocang hit the ground, its size suddenly swelled, becoming the same size as the Purple Pole Thunder Leopard in front of Huang Wuji, and the three pairs of scarlet side eyes looked at the Purple Pole Thunder Leopard in a daze, without Long Xiaocang's order, it looked extremely anxious.

"Go ahead. Before Long Xiaocang's words fell, the ghost-faced spider king couldn't wait to pounce out, and the six spider legs bounced high, holding up two big spider claws, and the high spider claws were covered with sharp barbs, like a knife man jumping high and slashing at the purple polar thunder leopard.

The body of the Purple Polar Thunder Leopard suddenly froze, and a tumbling dodge the front chela of the oncoming terrifying spider, the thunder flashed up and down his body, and the crackling sound kept exploding.

"Roar!" The Purple Polar Thunder Leopard suddenly let out a low roar, and the thunder light exploded all over his body, and countless thunder lights burst out towards the hateful spider in front of him.

"Hiss," the Ghost-Faced Spider King was not afraid at all, and roared upward, and suddenly spewed out two thumb-thick white silk threads from his mouth, and swooped straight at the Purple Polar Thunder Leopard.

Different from the rigid thunder and lightning emitted by the Purple Pole Thunder Leopard, the Ghost Faced Spider Silk spewed out by the Ghost Faced Spider King seemed to be alive, constantly dodging the constantly attacking thunder and lightning in mid-air, and constantly twisting his body, like a giant python out of its sheath, tying the Purple Pole Thunder Leopard into a knot at once.