Chapter 324 The little guy's strength (Part 2)

This space is not very big. If Yan Xiu can find the little guy, he will naturally not be unable to see him.

"Ao..."

Suddenly, a roar of stinging sounded. Yan Xiu raised his eyes and found that the little guy raised his head and looked at him sideways, trying his best to tilt his little head to the sky. On his purple-green body, purple light flashed, and he looked arrogant and arrogant, as if he was showing off his current powerful strength to Yan Xiu!

"This little guy! It seems that you won't think of bullying it anymore in the future!"

Seeing this, Yan Xiu couldn't help but feel a little inexplicable emotion, as if he was worried and happy.

How could he not like it? The little guy is how powerful he is. Although he does not have a thorough understanding of it at present, Yan Xiu knew very clearly that the little guy's current strength is definitely not inferior to him.

"Huh?" Yan Xiu's abnormality naturally could not be hidden from him. The black warrior who was fighting with him slowly made the black warrior puzzled: "Do you know that guy?"

"Hmph!" Yan Xiu's pupils flashed, and he did not answer. However, the attack in his hand suddenly increased. A stream of light flashed on the bone knife, slashing out one after another, killing the black warrior who was caught off guard and was in a mess.

"Ao..."

At this time, the arrogant little guy seemed to have noticed that his skeleton owner was fighting with a black warrior's life. His little head tilted and he thought for a while. After that, he raised his head arrogantly, opened his tender little mouth and roared, his body flashed, turning into a stream of light, and rushed towards the black warrior's back.

Although the little guy's body was only the size of a fist, his pounce was really impressive.

In an instant, a strong wind blew away, and a violent and fierce aura emanated, like a strong wind, sweeping towards the back of the black warrior!

"Not good!" "Not good!" The next moment, two shocked and angry sounds came out.

One came from the black warrior who was suffocating and the other came from the zombie Ling Po who woke up from his dream.

"It's too late!" Yan Xiu's purple-green bone teeth opened slightly, and a cruel smile appeared on his slightly hideous skull.

"Wu!" The next moment, a purple-green sword light lit up, like a thunder in summer night, flashing and disappearing.

"Puchi!" Immediately afterwards, the black warrior opposite Yan Xiu paused, and a knife mark as thin as silk suddenly appeared on his body.

That posture was actually caused by Yan Xiu's sword, which cut apart in one of his skin and was injured.

"Ming Destroy!" However, this black warrior was not easy to mess with. His eyes that were like displaced flashed with anger, and he felt a little scared. If he hadn't flashed fast, he would have explained it now.

Thinking about this, the black warrior couldn't help but roar, waved his arms, and the fighting spirit surged. In an instant, a terrifying aura rose out of thin air, and then a light black mist rose.

At this time, he seemed a bit reckless in doing this. It would be fine if there was only Yan Xiu in front of him. It was understandable that he did this, but behind him there was a very powerful little guy. Could it be that he thought that under the combo between Yan Xiu and the little guy, he still had time to complete the preparation of his combat skills?

As it turns out, the wisdom of the Black Warrior is not like wood, but is very smart.

"Little thing, I'll play with you!"

At this time, a bloody afterimage flashed. The zombie Ling Po, who had stood still, had come to the black warrior at some point, and looked at the little guy who rushed towards him or, or the black warrior.

"This combat skills are such a terrifying aura. The lowest-grade combat skills are probably the best among the most respected combat skills. You should not be underestimated! But why should I be afraid of it!"

On the other side, he looked at the black mist with awesomeness. Although there was a slight solemnity in Yan Xiu's eyes, there was no trace of fear. Instead, a cold light flashed, but no sound.

Immediately following, a sharp sword force on Yan Xiu's skeleton soared into the sky with a powerful aura.

"cut!"

Then, Yan Xiu slowly raised his bone knife over his head, and his sharp sword force and powerful thunder and fire fighting spirit surged down. In an instant, this already bright space suddenly shone brightly, and an extremely sharp and violent purple-blue sword light surged out.

"Slay!" Yan Xiu's pupils flashed with fire, and he shouted angrily, and the bone knife in his hand turned into a thunder and slashed it down.

"No, I can't resist this attack!" Yan Xiu slashed down with the sword. A hint of panic flashed across his eyes. He immediately didn't care about it. He pushed his arms. In an instant, a strong wind blew everywhere, and a black, slightly gloomy mist rose, like a black dragon, spreading its teeth and claws, and swelling towards Yan Xiu. His momentum was extremely terrifying. With Yan Xiu's current eyesight, it was not difficult to see that the power of this attack was at least Wan Ming.

"Puff!"

Such a powerful blow disappeared in the blink of an eye, just because Yan Xiu's extremely sharp sword light flashed.

"Shit..."

"What a terrifying blow, I'm afraid it will have 15,000 powers of the underworld!"

The black warrior flashed and looked at it with some furrows. The sword light that the blow blasted his "Ming Migration" never stopped. He swept out on the ground and disappeared on the white wall. Although there was no trace left at all, the extremely harsh sound still clearly showed the black warrior how powerful this attack was.

"crop!"

"kill!"

Just when the black warrior was shocked, Yan Xiu had approached again, swung the bone knife in his hand and launched an attack without hesitation at the black warrior.

This time the attack was no longer as tepid as before. Each attack by Yan Xiu contained tens of thousands of pounds of attack, which was extremely lethal and not as gentle as before. The moves were all the murderous intent that could not be concealed. In an instant, the black warrior was crushed to death.

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On this side, the battle between Yan Xiu and the black warrior was fierce, and the battle between the little guy and the zombie Ling Po was also extraordinary.

Although the little guy is small, he is extremely fast. In the battle with the zombie Lingpo, he can easily avoid all the attacks of the zombie Lingpo, and from time to time, he can find some opportunities to counterattack.

However, even if the little mouth and claws in the Xiao family are counterattacking, how sharp can it be? It may be no problem to kill the fourteenth-level crystal existence in seconds, but it is almost impossible to leave any injury on the zombie Lingpo. What's more, the speed of the zombie Lingpo is not slow, so how easy it is to be attacked by the little guy?

"Blood Claw!"

Finally, zombie Lingpo seemed to have become irritated by this kind of unsuccessful battle. Her bloody eyes flashed, and on the remaining arm, a blood light flashed. Under the zombie Lingpo's waving, it cut through the void and bombarded the little guy with a claw!

"Ao..."

How sensitive the little guy's perception is? After this, he could naturally feel how much threat it was to himself. In an instant, he roared slightly, and then his body flashed, and it was like a flash.

"Want to hide? Dream!" Zombie Ling Po seemed to have expected this little guy's actions. After his eyes flashed, his hands continued to attack and shouted in his mouth: "The Corpse King is angry!"

In an instant, a sudden terrifying aura that seemed to be a king rose, turned into an unparalleled pressure, heading towards the little guy, tightly suppressing the little guy.

"Aoao..." For a moment, the little guy felt that he seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force. No matter how hard he tried, he could not open it. He felt so uncomfortable all over. What was even more dangerous was that the blood-colored corpse hand of the zombie Lingpo was in front of him, pounced at him with lightning speed. If he could not avoid it, the outcome would probably not be so wonderful!

"Aoah..."

Realizing this, the little guy began to struggle wildly, constantly twisting his body, trying to break free from the mysterious bond. A purple light even appeared on the purple body the size of a fist, but he still couldn't break free from the mysterious bond.

"Two skills and use are my ultimate tricks to deal with you, and you can die!"

The zombie Ling Po looked at the little guy who kept struggling but was still fruitless, and felt relieved in his heart, as if in his eyes, the little guy was already a dead body.

"Aoah..."

However, at this moment, the little guy's roar suddenly surged, and his voice was full of anger. The anger was extremely strong and weird, like the majesty of a king, and he was like a provocation like an ant, and he could not tolerate it!

"That's the matter? This momentum is such a terrifying momentum!"

In a vague sense, the zombie Lingpo seemed to feel in the little guy's body that was boiling. This power was extremely terrifying. Even if the zombie Lingpo just felt it, an irrepressible fear could not help but surge in his heart.

"Ao..."

The next moment, with a loud roar, the little guy's body suddenly surged in the flash of purple light like a balloon filled with crazy air. In just a few seconds, it had risen several meters tall, and the whole body was filled with an extremely domineering aura, which was extremely terrifying.

"Bang!"

As the body soared, it seemed like something was being broken away by the little guy. A crisp sound of shattering suddenly sounded. When he saw the zombie Ling Po, he seemed to be punched by someone, flew out horizontally, bombarded the white wall, and fell down.

"What? This guy, what a terrifying strength!"
Chapter completed!