my goddess school flower

Chapter 760 Seventh Nether Avatar

After Wang Ziqiao saw the big black hand grabbing the wind ball, he suddenly uttered a word: "Explosion!"

boom!

The wind ball shattered, and the tentacles that looked like sword lights expanded instantly, piercing through the big black hand, and the internal ability of the wind ball also diffused a powerful shock wave.

Kaka…

A crack appeared in the big hand, followed by a sudden shattering.

A huge energy ball with a diameter of [-] meters ignited the void, like a high-explosive bomb, forming a huge shock wave, shaking the entire space violently, making people's brains instantly blank.

The Nether Messenger's big hand was blown to pieces, and the black mist he had hidden was also affected by the wind blast technique, blowing away a large cloud of smoke and revealing his real body.

However, when everyone saw his real body, they were all shocked. This is not a person, but a monster with a bull's head and bear body. He is more than 40 meters high, as tall as a ten-storey building, with dark hair all over his body. With a frightening light, a pair of bear paws are extremely huge. With those palms, several elephants can definitely be killed. There are a pair of black bull horns on the head, which are three meters long.

At this time, it held a black chain in one hand, and the chain seemed to be connected to his palm. Its green eyes were as big as a washbasin, and thick black smoke continuously exhaled from its nose. Gradually, it swallowed him again. The body is enveloped.

"You actually blew up my energy handprint, and let these ordinary people see my real body, oh..." The cow demon, who was shrouded in the black mist again, let out a loud roar: "I'm going to die, everyone today! Everyone who sees my real body will die, and everyone in Dragon God Academy will die too..."

He said three deaths in a row, and the black mist suddenly expanded, and he was about to be imprisoned in an instant, covering the small dragon that was only five or six meters long.

"You Ming, don't be rampant, the life and death of mortals is not up to you!" Fairy Guanghan was also frightened by Wang Ziqiao's attack just now, because such an attack cannot be caused by a level nine at all.

How did Fairy Guanghan know that this is the ultimate magic, which can only be released by a great magician who exceeds level nine. Although it cannot kill a master who exceeds level nine, it is still possible to shatter an energy handprint, not to mention, this ghost Still too arrogant?

However, Fairy Guanghan right now doesn't have time to think about other things. The bull demon will definitely kill many people when she is angry. practice.

These horses, like moonlight, look very beautiful, but their attack power is extremely terrifying, tearing the air, carrying air waves, and instantly submerged into the black air.

Everyone has vaguely seen that this strip actually surrounds the bull demon.

The whole body of the bull demon was shaking, the air was vibrating, one hand grabbed a few horses and tore them desperately, while the other hand was still shrinking the black chains, and gradually, the little dragon was caught in his hand.

But at this moment, an inconspicuous cold light rose into the sky from the building below, and then turned into a long sword. The speed of the long sword was already extremely fast, cutting through the black mist, and beheading the one of the bull demon Grab the dragon by the top of his right arm.

when!

It was like cutting fine iron, but the long sword still passed through, cut off the wrist of the bull demon, and then went upwards, reaching the jaw of the bull demon, trying to penetrate the bull demon's head.

Ow...

The bull demon roared loudly, shook his head violently, and narrowly dodged the flying sword.

"Who... who?" The bull demon was furious, looking at his broken arm and roaring.

The severed arm fell rapidly. Seeing this, Wang Ziqiao took a step forward and waved his big hand. A wind elemental trainer wrapped the big hairy hand and brought it to his side.

A breath of death emerged from the black severed hand, rushing toward his face, almost suffocating Wang Ziqiao. Although it was only a severed hand, he still felt a huge pressure, as if it was not a severed hand, but There is life.

The big hand held the little dragon, but did not open it. The chain in the palm of the hand was still locking the little dragon, like a small mountain bag. If the five fingers were opened, it would definitely be able to catch the seven or eight meter tall African elephant.

The wind blade couldn't cut the big hand, and the long sword couldn't pierce the skin of the big hand, so Wang Ziqiao didn't know how to save it.

In desperation, he could only extend the tentacles of the cup of love, turning them into countless lotus root-like energy bodies, which submerged into the capillaries from the incision.

He wanted to see the limit of the willpower that the cup of love could devour. He knew that beyond the ninth level, his own spiritual willpower also existed in the blood. Devour, then, this severed hand will definitely let Xiaolong go.

In the high sky, the flying sword that appeared out of thin air was still beheading the ghost bull monster one after another, but the cow monster had already taken precautions, and its whole body was covered with a thick layer of scales. Every time the sword strikes, it only produces sparks, and it can't hurt the viscera of the cow demon by cutting a piece or two of scales.

Guanghan Fairy's horse training is still constantly entwining and restraining the Nether Bull Demon, which is equivalent to two to one. For a while, the Bull Demon has no choice but to be suppressed by the two.

Besides, Wang Ziqiao, when the hundreds of silver-thread-like tentacles of the love cup penetrated into the severed hand, they immediately passed the good news to Wang Ziqiao. Joe mobilized, and more tentacles emerged from Prince Joe's palm, and continued to penetrate, gradually occupying the entire big hand.

Through the tentacles of the love cup, Wang Ziqiao could clearly sense the capillaries in the big hand, as well as the energy-like flesh and blood cells. Although there was death energy inside, there was also a large amount of life essence.

The cup of love slowly ate away the spiritual willpower in the big hand, but the willpower in the big hand was not reconciled, as if a wild beast was roaring, frantically blocking the devouring cup of love.

Only suddenly, Wang Ziqiao felt a huge coercion coming from above his head, and when he looked up, a black mist, like a mountain, pressed down from above his head.

At the same time, there was also the angry voice of the bull demon: "Bold, you dare to swallow my blood, die!"

Wang Ziqiao was taken aback. There was a connection between this big hand and the bull demon. Naturally, the bull demon would not allow the love cup to devour it wantonly. Otherwise, the bull demon would lose his precious palm and the soul-locking whip connected with the palm. .

However, a sword qi appeared out of thin air, crushing the suppressed black qi, and rescued Prince Qiao.

hula la...

The chains that locked the little dragon suddenly fell apart, letting the little dragon go, but locked Prince Qiao up in an instant.

what……

Wang Ziqiao screamed, and immediately felt that his brain and soul seemed to be out of control, locked tightly by a chain.

"Stone, stone!" Wang Ziqiao felt unable to hold on, so he could only call out to Stone.