Chapter 88: Nether Venerable (1.5)
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Eh, cough cough cough, I originally prepared 2,000 words, but there was a small problem, so let's burst out so many words in advance, it's a small plus ~~~~~
With that overflowing soul power as a guard, Liu Miao's turbulent soul is worry-free, in fact, it is impossible for this kind of half-hung soul attack to cause any substantial damage to Liu Miao, it's just that when a lion has been a lion for a long time, it will hurt if he is bitten by a mouse occasionally, who has ever seen a lion be bitten to death by a mouse? Don't tell me about the plague, that doesn't count!
Without the torture of soul turmoil, the sound attack would have completely failed against Liu Miao. The dark golden ghost looked at Liu Miao, who was in agony on the ground, and was laughing wildly. However, smiling and smiling, he himself noticed that something was wrong, because Liu Miao didn't have any damage at all, and in his perception, Liu Miao became even more terrifying.
Phewββ
The silver light flashed, and he actually felt a chill on his neck in the soul of the dark golden ghost, it was impossible for him to have these feelings in the body of the dark gold heavenly demon, but now he had a real feeling. When he looked down, he saw a silver sword with a dragon pattern carved out of the center on his neck, and the dark golden ghost faintly sensed that goosebumps were gathering urgently behind him.
"No, it can't be," the dark golden ghost said with some trembling, "you can't be unscathed in my evolved version of the Heavenly Demon Roar. β
At this moment, Liu Miao was standing behind the Dark Golden Heavenly Demon with his sword raised, and after having a new body, Liu Miao was already very tall, and his height of nearly one meter nine was considered tall and majestic among both the human and the White Wing Clan, but the body of the Dark Golden Heavenly Demon was two meters away, which made Liu Miao, who was standing behind him, have to stand on tiptoe.
With a flash of the sword, Liu Miao appeared in front of the dark golden ghost in a flash, and smiled very easily: "Really, do you think I have been hit hard now?"
"Who the hell are you!!!" the dark golden ghost roared almost with a roar.
Carefully touching the hollow pattern on the silver dragon sword, Liu Miao said unhurriedly: "My name is Liu Miao, I believe you have never seen me, but now, you have lost." β
"I!" the dark golden ghost struggled with, but suddenly his eyes were dizzy, and then, he felt a familiar warm feeling, as if he really had a physical body.
Clenching his fist again, the dark golden ghost was surprised to find that his fit with the corpse of this dark gold heavenly demon was actually rising step by step, and if it continued like this, it would not be long before he could be resurrected in the true sense.
However, the good times didn't last long, and soon the dark golden ghost found that the sense of fit disappeared, and at the same time, Liu Miao on the opposite side spurted out a mouthful of blood, coughing violently, only to see that his face was purple, and half of his body was already half kneeling on the ground, barely using the silver dragon sword to support his body.
"Is that you?Did you do that feeling just now?!" The dark golden ghost was not stupid, and soon realized that it was Liu Miao's masterpiece. (To be continued......)