Chapter Fifty-Eight: Dragons and Tigers Surrounded by Bells and Drums
[Ran^Text^Library] Just when Ma Jingchan was confused by the words of the Lord God, this overwhelming coercion gradually dissipated. Angel after the crowd pursed her lips and muttered, "I don't even say hello to anyone, I hate you!"
Just as the coercion had completely dissipated, a bang came from the direction where the demon Zikel was trapped. Then there was the shrill laughter of the demon Zikel, "Hahahaha! Hahahaha! Lao Tzu is out! Damn reptile, dare to try to kill Lord Zikel! You all deserve to die!" Ma Jingchan, who had only reacted at this time, could only shake his head helplessly and smiled bitterly. It turned out that the difficulty upgrade that the main god was talking about was referring to this, and he actually relaxed the suppression of the demon, allowing his strength to surpass the holy level and reach the demigod level.
"Satona, Uraica, Soba, Kathu!" the demon who had recovered to his demigod chanted, and when he finished chanting, his whole body was obscured by a dense black mist. The black mist was constantly rolling, emitting a disgusting smell and full of evil aura. There are bursts of clicking sounds from inside, which makes people feel a chill down their spines when they listen to it.
"Anqi, take out a drop of your main god's blood and give it to Zen Zen!" Sun Yi frowned and looked at the black mist, and said without looking back. He also saw that the demons had become more powerful, and except for his own side, which Ma Jingzen could contend with, the others had no play.
"No, that thing doesn't work for me. Ma shook his head and rejected Sun Yi's proposal. He knew that although the blood of the main god was a good thing, it also had requirements for its use, and the most basic one was that only the aborigines could use it. The aborigines here are not only blood, but also souls!
"Is it evil, then I can only use you!" Ma Jingchan looked at the black mist and whispered, and at the same time he wrote two words with the Fengtian pen, "Qinglong!". This time, he didn't need to write out the Seven Nights of the East first, and then use them to set up the Blue Dragon Great Array to summon the Green Dragon. With the blessing of the Heavenly Sealing Pen, coupled with the increase in Dao rhyme that was so thick that it was visible to the naked eye, just two words summoned the Qinglong, who was the best at breaking evil among the four holy spirits. Similarly, the green dragon summoned this time is also a flesh and blood entity, and it is no longer a projection.
After the green dragon was summoned, he first circled in the sky, and then a pair of lantern-sized eyes looked at Ma Jingzen, "Ang!" Under the guidance of Ma Jingzen's consciousness, he attacked towards the weapon. On breaking the evil, the first to recommend the green dragon, the strongest attack of the green dragon to break the evil is naturally the divine thunder. One after another Evil Breaking Divine Thunder escaped from the corner of Qinglong's mouth, this divine thunder was tinged with cyan, containing a powerful wood essence, and the black mist that had been drawn from afar fluctuated.
The first attack of the green dragon was tentative, and a cyan evil god thunder hit the mist, but it was easily swallowed by the black mist, which is the same as dropping a drop of water into the fire, it is not a level of power.
Seeing that his attack was easily swallowed by the black mist, Qinglong was very angry, and the dragon chanted again, "Ang!" The sky was suddenly covered with thunderclouds. Seeing such a frightened horse, he decided to help him. First of all, Ma Jingchan wrote a wooden character with a Fengtian pen. When this wooden character appeared, it quickly integrated into Qinglong's body, and Qinglong suddenly felt that he had been more than doubled. Then, Ma Jingchan wrote another thunder word.
When the word thunder appeared, it did not integrate into the body of the green dragon, but into the thunderclouds in the sky. The appearance of this thundercloud does not seem to have changed, but the sound of thunder in it has increased a lot.
Seeing that the thunderclouds have been strengthened, they are almost converging at the same time. The green dragon let out a dragon groan again, and suddenly the thunder in the sky flashed continuously, and the thunder that exuded a wood-based aura slashed on the black mist. Immediately, these black fogs were scattered in all directions, but Zikel, who was hiding in the black fog, did not react.
Thunder continued to fall, and this black fog was constantly split. When all the black fog was dispersed, everyone finally saw the demon Zikel hiding in the black fog. At this time, Zikel looked even more terrifying than before, the flesh and blood of his whole body continued to crack, and bones grew in many places, and the most terrifying thing was what he was holding in his hands. A long sword like a long saw! Ma Jingchan recognized it at a glance, what kind of long sword was this, this was clearly his own spine!
The black mist had lifted, and Zikel opened his eyes, which had been closed. The first one that catches its eye is the green dragon, just as the green dragon is still unleashing thunder to attack the demon. Demon Zikel rushed over with the sword of spine in his hand, and without waiting for the green dragon to react, a sword slashed at the green dragon.
Qinglong's scale armor, which could resist ordinary artifacts, was actually pierced like tofu under the attack of the demon, and it did not play a protective role at all. You must know that the bone sword in the demon's hand is made from his own vertebrae, and the demon itself is an existence at the peak of the god level, so it can be said that half of his feet have stepped into the main god level. Although the demon at this time could not use the spell of the peak of the god level, the body was the peak of the god level after all.
Seeing that the demon's bone sword was so sharp, Ma Jingchan immediately recalled the green dragon, and the demon Zikel also attacked Ma Jingchan. With a flick of the sharp bone sword, it slashed out a space-tearing attack and flew to the golden dragon bell in front of Ma Jingzen. The attack power this time was so great that even Ma Jingzen couldn't control the range of the bell's counterattack. "Boom! buzz!!" A burst of sound spread around, and Li Wei and the others were stunned when they couldn't resist at all, although Ma Jingchan had tried his best to control it, he still couldn't completely restrain the scope of the shock.
In addition to the three gods, only Sun Yi and An Qi were still standing, Sun Yi was canonized, and although he was not lightly injured, he still resisted the attack. A necklace floated in front of Angel, and a translucent shield floated up from the necklace to protect her.
This sword is already so powerful just by the counterattack of the bell, you can imagine its power. On the other hand, it also proves the defensive ability of the Golden Dragon Bell Phantom in front of Ma Jingchan, but Ma Jingchan doesn't dare to bet that he can still rely on the Golden Dragon Bell Phantom to protect himself after the opponent's close attack. Quickly wrote a word, "Tiger!"
Suddenly, the wind howled around, and a yellow-black and colorful tiger appeared in the air.
The tiger leaped in the air to the top of Ma Jingzen's head, and once again raised his head to the sky and roared, slowly crouching down in its whistle. With its whistling sound, a red drum with a yellow drum body and a yellow drum surface surrounded Ma Jingzen's side like the golden dragon bell.