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Chapter 142 Tianqing

“What a disgusting thing.”

Looking at the squirming meat balls in the distance, the white halo appeared again, and the white beard punched out with a punch.

Crack, the atmosphere shattered and the vibration came, trying to break up the meat ball that had finally gathered again, but at this time it was raining in the gloomy sky, and the phantom of a monster blocked the front of the Mermaid Island.

"Is this a Neptune whale?"

Looking at the sudden appearance of the phantom, the white-beard frowned slightly. He still recognized the phantom of the Neptune Whale. After all, he had contacted it before, but this thing should not appear in the hands of this monster.

Roaring, the ancient and desolate whale sounded, and the overlapping waves appeared in the air, colliding with the vibration caused by the white beard.

The waves were shattered and the waves were derived. The white beard now is not the white beard of the past. Faced with this strong shock, the phantom of the Neptune whale did not last long and it was exhausted and disappeared. However, by this time, the large meat ball of Mermaid Island had gathered together, which was a combination of tentacles and eyeballs.

An inexplicable chill rose from the bottom of his heart. The original Mermaid Island had disappeared. It was replaced by a complete monster. Its main body was a large eyeball, and there were countless tentacles around it. There were various eyeballs distributed on these tentacles. Its body was covered with scales, including green, dark blue, light white, and colorful.

“What a strong fishy smell, it makes people sick.”

Looking at the twisted monster, the white-bearded face showed undisguised disgust.

"Hehe, you smell so good."

"Can I eat you?"

Tentacles stretched out, dense eyeballs turned together, and they all looked at the white beard. At this moment, different sounds kept echoing, as if thousands of people were talking together.

"It's better to die like this."

The expression became colder, and silver cracks began to emerge around the white beard and gradually spread farther away.

"Xiong: Tianqing."

A thin whisper emanated from Whitebeard's mouth, like the whisper of death. At this moment, Whitebeard used the awakening of the shaking fruit.

From a distance, the white beard stood there without causing any strange phenomena. Its momentum was far less powerful than before, but he had a completely different feeling in it. It was a heartfelt panic, because at this moment the whole world was tilting.

"What a terrifying power, shaking the fruit or white beard."

Standing behind the white beard, feeling the tilt of the world. Even if it was just the aftermath, Sean still felt the terror of this power. This is the white beard, this is the white beard with the shaking fruit.

Wow, wailing sounds came one after another, filled with indescribable horror. As the target of the white beard attack, the vibration was constantly destroying the body of the monster with its eyeball.

Bang bang bang, the explosion sounded one after another, and all kinds of eyeballs kept exploding, as if they were pinched by an invisible big hand, leaving behind a disgusting water, and this was just the beginning.

At this moment, the monster was like a balloon that was constantly blowing, twisting and growing, and then with a bang, it turned into a pile of disgusting meat along with the blood rain.

The sea level tilted, the vibration force began to calm down, and it lost support, and the sea water quickly rolled back, forming an alternative wave.

Rumbled, the waves swept down, the sound was deafening, and all the blood and rotten flesh were washed into the seabed.

Everything calmed down, and the sky was blue again, as if nothing had happened, leaving only minced meat like a reef floating quietly on the sea surface.

"Diet?"

Seeing this scene, Sean frowned. If this monster was really a demon nightmare, then it should not be dead now. After all, for monsters like Demon Nightmare, the body is just their body. Although it is important, it is not fundamental. If it is gone, it is just another one. But now Sean does not feel a trace of strange aura, as if it is really dead.

In the air, the white-bearded gaze swept across his eyes, and his eyes were full of domineering spirit. He was also looking for possible strangeness. At this time, a ray of pale flame flew out of the sea water and fell into Sean's hands.

"The breath of poisonous snake."

Looking at the pale flame wrapped around his fingertips, a strange light flashed in Sean's eyes. He felt the breath of a poisonous snake from this pale flame.

In the unknown space, the door of the infinite trembled slightly, and an invisible force emerged, and the pale flames wrapped around Sean's fingertips quickly grew and solidified.

The flames changed, and a vague figure soon appeared in front of Sean, and it seemed like it was a poisonous snake.

"Long time no see, Lord Baron."

With a smile, the poisonous snake gave a gentlemanly greeting to Sean.

"Viral snake, it seems that you have really fallen this time."

Looking at the poisonous snake, Sean narrowed his eyes.

"No, this time I strictly mean that I took the initiative to seek death, otherwise it wouldn't have killed me so easily."

As he said that, a vortex of flame appeared in the palm of the poisonous snake.

With the palm facing downwards, strands of blue aura seemed to have received some kind of summons, and rushed from the sea to the palm of the poisonous snake. As these blue auras continued to influx, the poisonous snake's body continued to solidify, gradually becoming more and more like a real person, and the face also showed joy from the bottom of its heart, just like an addict.

Looking at the poisonous snake's movements, Sean didn't say anything, but just turned his eyes to him and waited for him to explain himself.

As time goes by, the faint blue aura becomes less and less, and eventually disappears completely.

"Hiss, this feeling is really indescribable and it's a pity that it's a little less."

Withdrawing the vortex of flames, the poisonous snake had a hint of regret on its smiling face.

"Master Baron, this monster is indeed my kind, and it is also a rare Blue Demon Nightmare, with its own powerful unique talent."

Recognizing Sean's gaze, the venomous snake began to explain the beginning and end of this matter. It turned out that his body was quickly destroyed after he climbed to the Fishman Island. In this situation, the venomous snake would not be killed in a short time, but it was difficult to break through. After all, his opponent was his kind.

Under such circumstances, the poisonous snake committed suicide neatly to trigger Sean's induction. Of course, the reason why the poisonous snake made such a decision so quickly was mainly because he figured out the status of the Blue Demon Nightmare at this time and its talents.
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