Chapter 230: Whipping with the Golden Rod
Everyone maintained a high degree of vigilance, always prepared to deal with sudden crises.
While working closely together, they created an opportunity for Dezhi to conquer the eight-sided bat in front of him.
At this moment, the eight-sided bat suddenly stopped flying wildly.
Then, it slowly opened its huge mouth full of fangs, obviously preparing to launch a more violent ultrasonic attack.
At this critical moment, Dezhi firmly rooted his feet on the rattan boat.
Dezhi took a deep breath and pulled out the card.
He saw the right moment, waved his hand suddenly, and threw the card towards the position of the eight-sided bat.
At this time, a look of contempt and disdain appeared on Octagonal Bat's face.
Then, at an extremely fast speed, it raised its slender and weird tentacles.
Just a flick of the tentacle.
"Ta"
With a flick of the Octagonal Bat, the card instantly floated in the interstellar space.
The Octagonal Bat suddenly burst into deafening laughter, as if mercilessly mocking their actions: "A bunch of idiots!"
Immediately, the Octagonal Bat spit out a mouthful of saliva.
"Haha!"
Wu Jinqiang's eyes instantly ignited with anger and said:
"Damn it, you are too arrogant!"
Not at all. After hesitating, Wu Jinqiang turned around suddenly and grabbed the golden rod in Sun Wu's hand next to him.
Sun Wu was caught off guard by this sudden move, and his face was full of confusion and confusion.
He stared at Wu Jinqiang blankly, and only had time to shout:
"Jin Qiang?"
However, Wu Jinqiang had no time to explain.
“Stop nagging, give it to me!”
Sun Wu’s fingers slowly relaxed helplessly, and the golden rod he was holding tightly was taken away instantly.
The muscles in Wu Jinqiang's hands tensed up like tangled ancient trees.
With a sudden force, he pulled the golden rod out of the water, causing a splash of water and a splashing sound.
The golden rod drew a bright arc in the air. When it was fully displayed in front of everyone's eyes, it had actually extended to a length of ten meters.
Wu Jinqiang held the huge golden rod firmly and looked directly at the triumphant octagonal bat in the sky.
He shouted angrily, his voice resounding through the sky like thunder:
"You are so ugly, let's see how I deal with you!"
He finished his words.
Wu Jinqiang's body swayed, and the ten-meter-long golden rod turned into a golden lightning under his swing, and struck hard towards the Octagonal Bat's forehead.
Wu Jinqiang’s sudden feat instantly attracted everyone’s attention, and their eyes widened.
Dezhi was so surprised that he could open his mouth from ear to ear and swallow an ostrich egg.
He murmured to himself:
"This golden rod weighs hundreds of kilograms..."
The octagonal bat in the air was obviously also hit by this sudden blow. caught off guard.
A trace of astonishment flashed in its originally disdainful eyes.
Before it could fully react, the golden rod had arrived directly above its head like a meteor.
At this critical moment, the Octagonal Bat quickly swung its two tentacles as hard as fish scales.
The two tentacles stacked up and down above the head to form an airtight barrier, which withstood the powerful and heavy attack of the golden rod.
“Bang!”
A deafening loud noise pierced the sky. The Octagonal Bat's originally hard-as-iron tentacles, under the violent impact of Wu Jinqiang's golden rod, the upper tentacles broke instantly like fragile glass.
And the tentacles below it were also trembling in the aftermath of this power.
This blow caused the Octagonal Bat to let out a shrill and painful cry.
Its eyes were red and it stared at Wu Jinqiang angrily.
However, Wu Jinqiang did not give it any chance to breathe.
A sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of disdain and provocation.
Immediately afterwards, the ten-meter-long golden rod seemed to turn into an agile swimming dragon in Wu Jinqiang's hands.
He quickly swung the golden stick and hit the Octagonal Bat on the head with another blow.
This stick is faster and more powerful than the previous blow.
At this moment, the octagonal bat rolled sideways nimbly in the air, narrowly avoiding Wu Jinqiang's golden rod attack like a storm.
However, Wu Jinqiang did not relax at all.
Immediately afterwards, Wu Jinqiang grasped the golden stick tightly, and every swing brought a thunderous sound of wind, one stick after another, the speed was so fast that it was dizzying.
Seeing this, the Octagonal Bat felt an unprecedented fear in its heart.
At this time, it just wanted to find a chance to escape from this terrifying battlefield.
But Wu Jinqiang seemed to see through its mind. Not only did the speed of the golden rod not slow down, but it became faster and faster. Every blow landed on its body accurately.
"Pah, pah, pah"
The Octagonal Bat could only dodge with all its strength, its tentacles like crazy dancers blocking the deadly golden rod.
However, no matter how hard it tried, it could not completely avoid Wu Jinqiang's attack.
Every time the golden rod falls, its body will tremble.
Wu Jinqiang raised his brows, and said with an uninhibited smile:
"What the hell, do you want me to be dragged by a little beast like you? But don't forget, there are filial sons under the stick. ! ”
As he spoke, he continued to swing the golden rod in his hand violently.
The sudden violent aesthetic of this scene made everyone present stunned and their eyes widened.
At this time, Qin Fu said calmly:
"Qiangzi, take it easy, don't beat it to death. I want to live."
"YES ,SIR!”
Immediately, Wu Jinqiang flexibly slapped the octagonal bat, and at the same time opened his voice and shouted at a volume that was almost roaring:
"Fly over here, otherwise today will be the end of you!"
Han Zichu stood aside , witnessing this scene, she murmured to herself:
"ε=(ο｀*)))Oh? Can this monster understand human speech?"
It's amazing Surprisingly, the octagonal bat seemed to really understand Wu Jinqiang's intention.
Seeing this, Wu Jinqiang slowly slowed down the beating rhythm of the golden stick in his hand. Each hit was just right, neither letting the bat escape nor killing it.
Under this powerful yet gentle guidance, the Octagonal Bat began to adjust its flight posture. While enduring the beating, it slowly lowered its height and flew steadily toward the crowd.
This scene was so jaw-dropping that my jaw almost dropped to the ground.
Wu Jinqiang raised a proud smile at the corner of his mouth, turned to look at Dezhi and said:
“Now, it’s time to conquer it!”
Only then did Dezhi come back to his senses from the shock, and hurriedly pulled out a card from his waist, his fingers trembling slightly and said:
"Oh...oh! Okay!"
Immediately afterwards, Dezhi threw the card in his hand directly in front of the octagonal bat like a dart.
(End of this chapter)