I Have A Cell Phone In My Dantian

Chapter 142: Terrible Wind

The all-pervasive wind condenses into a transparent sphere, and the sphere envelops the surrounding area of ​​nearly fifty feet. The invisible wind and the transparent wind turn into a terrifying knife light, spreading to the three monsters every inch!

A blade of light is not terrible, but countless blades of light are gathered together.

Puff.

Suddenly, the blood of the three monsters was spilled. There is no way to avoid it.

“Be careful, rewind.”

“This Practitioner is weird, and the wind is weird.”

“Hurry up, this wind knife is terrible, take a few more shots. I’m afraid I will die.”

Panicked, the three big transformation monsters panicked at the same time, and the light of swords crisscrossed their bodies, with every cut that would make their monster skin open.

This is not a fight, this is a unilateral crush!

They felt their hearts trembled.

The three monsters retreated violently at the same time.

“Ah, I can’t take it anymore.” Suddenly, the monster that had previously released the green fire could no longer maintain its human form, and with a bang of smoke rose, it turned into a centipede over a meter long, twisted and fled in the air, and turned into a monster. Body, the light of the sword fell on his monster body, still breaking through a series of fine wounds.

“My demon body is stronger, and this wind knife covers only forty or fifty feet. I can fly out in the blink of an eye.” The centipede demon secretly said in his heart. But when he turned his head, there was a sudden coolness behind him. When he looked back, he suddenly saw Su Dong’s figure flashing and he had appeared behind him.

“Want to escape now? It’s too late!”

Su Dong’s face was cold. The tooth-crushing knife in his hand gave a light wave.

“do not…”

Centipede demon is inevitable.

“Performance mode!”

Huh.

A knife fell.

“The old pig is not good!”

“not good!”

Everyone sees Bufan with this knife.

Su Dong fell on the boar demon with a knife, and the long knife smashed into the layer of shield. The terrible light of the knife flashed, and Su Dong suddenly took the knife and retreated.

A huge gap appeared in the abdomen of the wild boar demon, blood was sprayed, and the light of the knife penetrated its demon body early, crushing the demon infant in the body.

“You, you…” The wild boar demon stared at Su Dong with wide-open eyes. “You still hide your strength…” Then his eyes were dim. The body fell from a height.

I will never look down until I die.

Su Dong shook his head.

“I’m not hiding your strength, it’s because you are too rough and thick, and I need to use the performance mode to explode…” The other two monsters, with their own space of wind and a tooth slicing knife, were easily killed. This is the wild boar monster, too skinny. Thick fleshy.

It is also that Su Dong’s current skill is still slightly flawed, Saber Technique Realm is enough, and his skill is slightly worse, so naturally he can’t exert his maximum power.

…

The corpse of the big demon wild boar demon fell from the sky, and Su Dong stood in front of the formation. The elephant eye that had previously fought with the True Monarch of Iron Tree retreated to the monster army, and the entire monster army faintly inspired the formation, and layers of blood enveloped the entire monster army.

“Humans. Treacherous humans, you rely on the benefits of Magic Treasures and today’s insults. Our Heavenly Demon Army will never forget and will never let you go.” The elephant demon roared up to the sky, looking at Su Dong ferociously: “I Remember you, Su Dong, Practitioner of Human Race Jin Dynasty, killing my demon race, my Heavenly Demon Army will never let you go!”

His voice rumblingly spread throughout the sky.

“You have the courage, you come to me and say this.” Su Dong’s voice resounded likewise.

Suddenly the roar of the demon went silent.

“Then Su Dong can drive the wind to form a Realm. It’s terrible. Tiger demon and others are planted. I’m not that stupid.” Xiang Yao suffocated, said nothing, and waved his hand.

“withdraw.”

In today’s battle, the Four Saints of Gods sent by their monster clan died three, but only one of them survived. The morale was gone, so what else to fight.

The people behind the Muzhou Pass, many sergeants, heard a sound from the sky… bold, you come to me and say this.

Then, the monster army from that terrible oppression retreated.

Everyone was dumbfounded.