Chapter Seventy-Five: The First Battle, Win
Tu Shao let out a dragon roar, opened his bloody mouth and bit at the ink nightmare, the ink nightmare's body was erratic, and he dodged the invasion of Tu Shao's dragon mouth in three or two clicks.
"Whoosh!" the thick dragon's tail flicked at the Nightmare, who muttered silently. "Burning the city. The scorching air wave swept through the life and death platform, and the temperature on the life and death platform suddenly rose by 100 degrees Celsius, and Tu Shao hurriedly retracted the dragon's tail.
......Circles of white mist rose from hundreds of red flame clusters. The surrounding void was melted by the terrifying heat.
"Whoosh!"
Faster than the dragon's tail. More fierce than Tu Shao!
"Roar!" Tu Shao roared violently, and his body curled up like a coiled snake. The surface of Tu Shao's body began to glow on the surface of his skin. A dragon phantom appeared on the surface of Tu Shao's skin.
The flames of the Nightmare are roughly divided into three gathering points: the dragon's head, tail, and belly of Tushao.
Fast as sound, fierce as thunder.
"Bang bang bang!" is like a thunderbolt descending into the world, and the sound of explosions is endless.
Take advantage of his illness and kill him! Murre's hands were surrounded by purple thunder and lightning, and he drove a wheelchair to move quickly towards Tu Shao. But when the smoke from the flames cleared, the Nightmare suddenly stopped. Because the dragon shadow shield on Tu Shao's body has not diminished yet!
Tu Shao is a descendant of Jiaotu, who has the talent of Jiaotu's bloodline and is a defense-oriented dragon shadow shield. The Dragon Shadow Shield was still shining brightly at the moment, and there was no tendency to weaken at all.
"Roar! Tu Shao roared violently, a mouthful of dragon breath erupted, and a strong scorching aura blocked the surroundings of the ink nightmare. The murderous aura on the ink nightmare began to spread, the ink nightmare was dressed in a white student uniform, sitting upright in a wheelchair, and the murderous aura behind him spread to a distance of ten meters above his head, and the ink was like a dark god.
"Murderous Qi Flying Needle Rain!" Behind the ink nightmare, the murderous qi began to automatically separate, more and more, and the smaller and smaller the points. Dense black flying needles suspended in the air, and the long silver hair of the Nightmare defied physical gravity, flowing in the wind from the bottom up. The red eyes flickered, and the murderous flying needle rain in the sky stabbed towards Tu Shao Fei who was in it like a return.
Tu Shao's eyes were also solemn at this time, and the dragon shadow shield was also becoming more and more obvious on Tu Shao's dragon body.
"Rub Rub!" The neat, short and continuous sound of metal stabbing continued, and the talented dragon shadow shield on Tu Shao's body had begun to appear small white cracks, and it would not be long before the dragon shadow shield would break! Tu Shao spat out a mouthful of scorching dragon breath towards the rushing ink. Nightmare moves sideways to dodge.
Tu Shao's body size recovered rapidly at this time, and it was not finished until the size of the imperial clan, and Tu Shao returned to the imperial form. The power of space condensed slightly, and a crescent shovel appeared in Tu Shao's hand.
"Boy, I'll admit that I underestimated you a little before, but, that's the end of it!" Tu Shao's momentum began to climb, and a wave of determination pierced the ink nightmare. Tu Shao held a crescent shovel in his hand and slashed at the ink nightmare.
"Whew. "Sometimes the ink twists the wheelchair, sometimes the head is back, the enemy comes and I retreat, the enemy retreats and I attack. "Hehe, I finally took out my weapon, and the master hasn't had a good fight for a long time!"
The handle of the magic knife is as black as ink, and the black mandala on the body of the knife is strange and light, purifying people's filthy souls. The knife is three-edged, with blood grooves on three sides. At the end of the hilt, the black poisonous swallow followed. It's the Ice Grudge Demon Knife, no doubt!
Ice resentment is in the world, and all living beings are miserable. The breath of silence is mixed with the indomitable sword intent, as well as the icy and biting cold, rendering the life and death platform even more miserable and tragic.
Tu Shao shoveled down, and the Ice Resentment Demon Knife picked up and blocked. "Chok-" "Bang Bang Bang." "Knives and shovels strike each other, and the ethereal and pleasant sound of metal striking continues, but behind the pleasant sound is your determination to live and die.
"Ahh Tu Shao kicked Ink Nightmare in the chest, and Ink Nightmare blocked sideways with a horizontal knife and fell backwards.
Tu Shao took the opportunity to jump into the sky, and in the eyes of the Ink Nightmare, Tu Shao just covered the dazzling sun, and the Ink Nightmare could only see the dark shadow of the Ink Shao. The spirit of the ink nightmare entered the wheelchair, and the wheelchair quickly floated to the sky!
"Ruthless Break!" The gray silence sword qi passed by the vitality of the inch, and there was constantly vitality being absorbed by the ruthless cut off to replenish itself.
"Bang!" Tu Shao Crescent Shovel was able to block it, and then fell down with nowhere in the air to borrow his strength. The Nightmare followed.
Tu Shao suddenly reflexively stabbed the crescent shovel backwards, and the ink was resentful and blocked. At the same time, the Darkness Gang Eternal Night was released endlessly, and the darkness on the stage of life and death was endless, and those students in the audience couldn't see what was going on inside. Only the instructor who manages the playground can barely see clearly.
In the darkness, the Nightmare fled. Tu Shao didn't have a true pupil, so he could only use his senses to pick up the crescent shovel around, and the wind was howling.
"Boy, there is a kind of grandpa out, what kind of hero is hiding here?" Tu Shao provoked, and Mo Xiao secretly said in his heart: I am not a hero. The ink is swift and powerful.
Tu Shao suddenly felt that his heart was automatically vigilant, "Tugang Rock Mass!" Tu Shao's already stout physique became even stronger, and layers of rock layers covered Tu Shao's skin, and the rock was dry and hard.
"Wow!" The rock layers in Tu Shao's eyebrows and heart were penetrated, but it didn't hinder Tu Shao's affairs, and Tu Shao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. When you cultivate to a certain level, your intuition of danger will appear, and you will save your life at a critical moment.
Although this sneak attack was unsuccessful, Tu Shao still had palpitations in his heart, and he was simply ruthless. "Boy, I don't know what you want, but you really don't have a chance!" The unique A-rank elemental main space fluctuated and spread, and the entire life and death platform was taken care of. The life and death platform has been blessed with the formation to withstand the battle of the S-level elemental master.
"Poof!" Tu Shao's left arm exploded automatically, and the blood rain sprinkled on the space. All the traitors in the space had nowhere to hide, and Tu Shao immediately discovered the ink nightmare.
"Suffer death!" Tu Shao's crescent shovel in his hand was fierce, and the ink mare hurriedly cast the Void Shadow to escape backwards. Layers of invisible fluctuations emerged in the dark red eyes, and they quietly submerged into the soul of Tu Shao, but how could the A-level elemental main soul aperture that had been baptized by the space storm be so vulnerable?
"Click. A tall black-armored god of war appeared in front of Tu Shao, with an illusory body. "It's just a spiritual body!" After speaking, the crescent moon shovel was split, but the black-armored god of war was not as unbearable as he imagined. The black spear in the hand of the black-armored god of war swept the tail of Tu Shao's chest, regardless of the crescent shovel that was chopped off.
"Poof. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Tu Shao's face was as usual, but the black-armored god of war was unharmed. The crescent moon shovel passed directly through the black-armored god of war, abruptly, Tu Shao's face turned pale, and the black-armored god of war's attack implied a spiritual impact! The black-armored god of war's offensive was fast and fierce, and Tu Shao became more and more difficult the more he fought. But the face of the ink on the other side is also not good-looking.
The strength of the Black Armor God of War is almost the peak of the B+3 level elemental master, and with all the murderous energy and elemental power, it has barely reached the strength of the A-level elemental master, but the consumption of the ink nightmare is also very large, not the element and murderous energy, but the spiritual power.
Mo Wei barely bred up, controlled his precision, and threw the Ice Demon Knife in his hand at Tu Shao.
Tu Shao was fighting with the black-armored god of war, and at the same time, he had to take care of his soul aura, where did he have time to separate his mind to observe the ink nightmare?But out of instinct, Tu Shao flashed back, but how could he have the speed of ice resentment to bless all the elemental power of the ink nightmare?
"Huh!" The dragon's blood spurted thinly, and the light in Tu Shao's eyes disappeared, and he fell to the ground in a daze, holding his chest in a daze.
In the first battle, Ink Nightmare wins!