Four hundred and eighty-eight, kneel

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So he put on a posture and said, "If you kneel down and call Dad now, you will still have time to save your life." ”

The Magic Flute snorted and spewed out a stream of water, only to realize his gaffe later, and immediately became angry, and with a flick of his hand, five thin threads of water cut through.

Pure water is said to be more resilient than steel, and high-speed water is often used to cut ores, and although he knows this common sense, he doesn't want to test it with his own body at all. It's not that he doesn't have confidence in the strength of his body, but he now needs to show combat effectiveness that matches his identity.

The gap in the value of demon power can be made up by combat skills and spells, and this kind of big monster is only a little guy who is only an "eighth-level demon warrior", even if he only uses fourth-level demon power, he has full confidence to overturn.

The magic flute cultivates the Broken Army King Sutra in the three thousand volumes, and the Broken Army King Sutra claims to have eight secret methods, and the cultivation is the eight secret techniques of heaven and earth, mountains and seas, and Lei Ze, among which the secret method of the sea is the tide guide.

Among the various secret techniques that Xu has learned, the secret method for the tide to lead the sea has a restrained and wonderful use, and it is not known, and it is not afraid of leaking the root and foot of the secret technique, there are at least ten kinds, the most mysterious of which is the thirty-six changes of the heavenly phenomena handed down by the ancestor of Yuding.

Wishing to collude with each other's hands with the magic seal, there is a brilliant golden river behind him, this secret method is the flowing gold and stone change of the sun and moon in the thirty-six changes of the celestial phenomena!

This splendid river of gold is the essence of copper and iron, the accumulation of volcanic lava, if it is not for the deliberate suppression of cultivation, this river of gold can even have the temperature of the sun's surface, and everything will be burned!

He is a "fourth-level demon warrior", so naturally he will not show strength beyond the rank.

In the battle of the demon level, unless the difference in demon power is too great, the combat skills and spells are always the decisive weight. It's just that the outstanding disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Society and the Eighteen Immortal Sect are usually similar in terms of combat skills and spell quality, so most battles still depend on the strength of the demon.

Although the tidal guide of the magic flute's cultivation is already a good exercise, it is always only one of the three thousand volumes of the secret method, and it is also one of the eight secret methods of the "Breaking the Army King Sutra" Heaven and Earth, and the mountains and seas of Lei Ze, and the quality is far inferior to the thirty-six changes in the heavenly phenomena passed down by the ancestor of Yuding.

As soon as the promised flowing gold stone came out, the brilliant golden river emerged, and the waterline of the magic flute collapsed for the first time.

The water lines pulled by the water molecules are incomparably sharp, and the magic flute even has the confidence to cut through steel, but the water molecules are inherently unstable, especially at high temperatures, they change their form in an instant, turning into transpiring mist, and there is no longer any threat.

The magic flute was suddenly a little embarrassed, and when he thought of making an arrogant shout just now, let himself kneel down and call him dad, he would spare himself, so he naturally deducted a **** crazy hat for the other party, and it was also a super perverted kind of heavy pervert.

Xu's eyes are actually quite normal, and the corners of his eyes and mouth are full of confident smiles. But in the eyes of the magic flute, the other party cracked his own smug spell, revealing all obscene "expressions", indescribably obscene and obscene, and even the gaze that swept towards her body seemed to contain all kinds of malice.

Although the magic flute was broken and its momentum declined a lot, it was a few figures of the younger generation of the four legions after all, and immediately let out a clear whistle, the sea behind him suddenly swelled, and a white line came from the sky, and he pounced on it in an instant, which was dozens of meters high, and rushed to the shore from the depths of the sea.

In the middle of a thought, you can summon such a wave, although the wave summoned by the magic flute may not be as great as the famous Qiantang tide, but it is also enough to flood the 100-meter beach by the sea. If you change the enemy, you will definitely be shocked by the majestic momentum of this move, the sea and the sky.

But for Xu Liu, this move is too slow, although the momentum is majestic, but the lethality against a single enemy is too weak, ordinary people will definitely be frightened and inexplicable under the waves of this level, and they will no longer be able to resist when they are swept by the sea, but how can he be afraid of this kind of thing?

Before the waves hit the beach, Xu took a step forward, punched him, and the brilliant golden river that appeared behind him was like an illusion, and rolled towards the magic flute with his fist.

Although the magic flute is not as experienced in combat as promised, it is not a vain person, she smiled coldly, and her body suddenly spread out, turning into waves and flowers, and blending into the sea under her feet.

This trick has made the enemies of the magic flute at a loss countless times, and they can't catch her whereabouts at all, let alone attack her.

Xu didn't want to think about it, the fists crossed and pressed hard, the fist was like a mountain, and the brilliant golden river also slapped down, just hitting the place with the strongest demonic energy in the sea.

Although the body of the monster can be ever-changing, because the spells of cultivation are different, the changes are also strange, but the changes are inseparable, and the demon core is always the center of the demonic energy, and it will exude a sense of existence all the time.

If it is a high-level monster, there are naturally thousands of ways to hide the natal demon core, and if you make a promise, you can hide the demon core in the void, and no one can sense it.

But the magic flute is just an eighth-level demon warrior, and she can't even break through the demon king, even if she knows this, but she can't hide the aura of the demon core, this is a gap in the realm, and there is no way to make up for it.

So he promised this blow, and hit the body of the magic flute transformed into sea water with great accuracy, and the blazing demon power thundered the magic flute from the changed posture to recover the human body, and the jade body fainted to death on the sea.

It's just a move, and he relied on his combat experience to surpass the enemy by more than one point, and he deliberately restrained the opponent's spell and easily defeated the magic flute.

He glanced at the fainting death on the sea, like a big mermaid, the black tight-fitting combat suit on his body was torn everywhere, revealing countless white skin, and the holes in the combat suit had reached the point of outrageousness, looming, adding countless temptations, and couldn't help but sigh, and took the magic flute over with his hand and carried it on his body.

Although Xu didn't want to embarrass the other party, since the other party sent him to the door and took the initiative to make a move, he didn't have any psychological pressure to capture the other party alive.

Xu thought secretly: "This captive, I'll leave it to the fish cat for a while, let him deal with it! I don't have time to talk to the four major legions......

Xu was originally out for a walk, but he didn't expect to fight once, and he also captured a prisoner, so he could only resign himself to carrying the magic flute, planning to go back to the villa of the fish cat first.

Xu had not gone far when a wave of green energy rushed up from the beach, and a rather familiar face appeared in front of him.

Li Zhichao didn't expect that he originally wanted to ambush behind the magic flute, and he couldn't plot against the people of the Ten Thousand Demon Society, and it was not bad to plot against this famous beauty of the magic lantern army, but he didn't expect that the magic flute would be knocked out by someone in a flash, and he would be captured alive.

promised to fight, showing that the exercises were just to restrain the magic flute, Li Zhichao naturally didn't think that if he made his own shot, he would lose, he asked himself that the exercises were different from the magic flute, and he would not be restrained by promises.

Li Zhichao grinned and said proudly: "Put down the magic flute, self-seal the trick, I can spare you from death." ”

Xu smacked his mouth, he didn't expect to meet an acquaintance, and said grinningly: "Kneel! )