The best little Taoist priest in the city

Chapter 742 Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle

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Seeing the hundreds of large and small weasels that he summoned were completely suppressed by the opponent's hundreds of ink and wash beasts, the weasel spirit was secretly shocked.

You must know that these little weasels are all strong and tough, and the beasts in the general jungle, such as lions and tigers, are not the opponents of these weasels at all.Together, hundreds of them attack in such a group, it is even denser and extremely difficult to deal with.

How many monsters and Taoist priests were bitten into pieces by its children and grandchildren.

Unexpectedly, this little Taoist priest resisted its trick so easily, and was about to wipe out all his disciples and grandchildren! !

"How can you summon so many black monsters?" Weasel spirit asked in surprise.

Zhongling replied casually: "I am able to summon so many monsters, can't I?"

The weasel spirit gritted his teeth and said: "Yes! But don't be complacent, I still have a big move that is useless!"

"puff……"

There was a sound of farting, and I saw the huge weasel on the ground, behind its buttocks, ejecting violent black smoke!

The black smoke gushes out very quickly and spreads very fast!

Gradually, it directly polluted the area with a radius of more than ten meters, and the area turned completely black!The Weasel Essence was hidden in the thick darkness, and there was no trace of it at all!

"Pfft! Pfft!"

There was a more intense sound of farting, and the blackness spread more rapidly... like a large ball of ink thrown into the water, quickly blackening the surrounding space...

Zhongling stood on top of the big tree, and soon black smoke enveloped him. Zhongling naturally didn't want to be surrounded by the black smoke, so he retreated quickly.

After withdrawing for tens of meters, looking back, I saw that piece of heaven and earth, at least hundreds of meters in length and width, and at least 50 meters in height. Such a huge space has completely turned into a black ink.

Zhong Ling was secretly startled, this ordinary weasel usually relied on spraying foul gas to defend against the enemy and escape, but now it has become a spirit, and it has developed the ability to spray black gas like an octopus.

I just don't know, apart from polluting the space and making the entire area completely dark, what other effects does this black air have?

At this time, Zhongling clearly felt that the large number of ink psychic beasts he had released before were almost dead!It seems that the black breath obviously has some kind of highly toxic properties!

After all his ink psychic beasts were poisoned to death by the black smoke, there was no movement in the black smoke.

Zhongling watched from a distance, wondering what tricks the weasel was going to play.

The Weasel Essence hid in the darkness, suddenly the hairs all over his body stood on end, and countless needle-like spikes shot out densely.

"Huh?" Zhong Ling's eyes narrowed, and in the dense darkness, suddenly countless black things stabbed towards him, and he hurriedly got up and dodged.

Zhong Ling sprinted aside, avoiding the large number of hidden weapons that were shot at him.

"swish swish"

Countless spikes stuck around his body, and when Zhong Ling saw it clearly, he realized that these spikes were the hairs of the mouse spirit!

"I didn't expect the hair on this weasel spirit to be so hard that it can be used as a hidden weapon!"

More spikes shot out densely, covering a radius of tens of meters, a large area!

The speed of the spikes was so fast that Zhongling couldn't escape the range of dozens of meters!I can only resist!

With another thought move, the huge dragon flame arm appeared in front of him in an instant, and then he raised his hand to block it. The huge ray of light arm immediately resembled a huge shield, placing Zhongling's entire body under the arm! !

"Da da da da!"

There was a sound like a woodpecker carving wood, and Zhong Ling clearly felt that those sharp thorns had pierced Longyan's arm, and there were many, densely packed.

"Your arm is too strong! I've never seen such an arm!" The weasel spirit commented angrily.

Zhong Ling was secretly proud of himself, the best thing he could do was this Dragon Flame Arm, how could he do it if he wasn't strong?

He replied coldly: "Since you have shot so many needles at me, I will let you taste the power of my needles!"

"Nine Lives and Nine Deaths Needle Technique! Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle!!"

Suddenly, I saw Zhongling's mana soaring, and his hair and clothes were violently agitated, as if a hurricane was blowing, and it would be automatic without wind! !

Countless slender needles and arrows appeared all over his body, densely packed, occupying most of the sky, at least thousands of them! !

The next moment, the countless needles and arrows moved together, shooting into the darkness like a swarm of bees.

Zhongling didn't know where the weasel spirit was hiding, so he could only attack in a carpet-like manner, attacking in the large black mist with a radius of [-] meters.

After densely packed large needles and arrows were shot in, a frightening thing happened.

I saw Zhongling standing there, but there was a steady stream of needles and arrows being generated one after another, and then continued to shoot towards the pitch black without any gaps! !

The picture at the scene is that there is a huge black fog over there, Zhong Ling is standing outside the dense fog, needles and arrows are constantly forming around his body, intertwined like a rain of galaxy arrows, continuously and violently burst into the black fog ! !

At least hundreds of needles and arrows are formed every second, and then they are fired into the black fog like a carpet! !

I saw needles and arrows like a swarm of bees, densely packed, constantly projecting into the black mist, constantly projecting, it was too violent, the attacks were too dense! !

Under such a crazy attack, it is believed that the weasel spirit is hiding within the [-]-meter thick fog and cannot be found, but it will still be covered by a large area of ​​needles and arrows! !

Because Zhongling was an indiscriminate attack! !

Full coverage, no matter where you hide, you will be hit with the same force! !

The weasel spirit was very surprised, "Why does this kid have any abilities that I have, and he has similar abilities? And his is always stronger than mine!!"

More importantly, these needles and arrows are not only extremely large in number, but also extremely powerful in attack. With the defensive power of its fur, even guns can't penetrate it. Being pierced by these needles and arrows will directly form a hole!

Extremely painful! !

The scene that made the weasel spirit even more jealous happened, and the little Taoist priest outside the thick fog yelled again: "The sky is full of needles!!"

Countless needles and arrows began to form above the black mist! !

Then it fell straight down like rain! !

That is even scarier than falling ice!This is a falling steel needle! !No, this is falling bullets! !Even more powerful than bullets! !

The needles and arrows from Zhongling's body continued to form, and continued to strike overwhelmingly indiscriminately in the black mist, and steel needles began to fall from the sky again. Under this double blow, the weasel spirit's situation became even more difficult!

(End of this chapter)