Chapter 92 The Demonic Transformation (3)
In the distance, Bai Jiu, who had finally broken out of the siege, heard this majestic tiger roar, and couldn't help but shivered smartly, and almost wet his pants again subconsciously. "Thank you for running fast. This tiger's roar clearly smells like a clan-level monster! Then Shangguan Bing'er is dead. What a pity for such a beautiful girl."
It is the so-called tiger roaring in the forest. In an instant, the bodies of all the prairie wolves on the ground began to tremble violently, and streaks of green light spat out from the mouths of the living prairie wolves. They immediately gathered around Zhou Weiqing like a vast sea, and were swallowed by him. into the body. The strong gray-black air flow caused Zhou Weiqing's bones to emit a series of explosions again. However, those prairie wolves who dedicated their wind power were completely exhausted and died immediately.
In the world of heavenly beasts, this ability is called: sacrifice. These steppe wolves could not withstand the strong pressure generated by Zhou Weiqing's roar. Their minds completely collapsed and they directly sacrificed their precious energy and died.
When Zhou Weiqing let out that roar, the Sirius King's limbs went limp, and then, without any hesitation, it turned around and ran away. Unfortunately, it can no longer run away now. How could Zhou Weiqing, who had just devoured the energy of nearly a hundred prairie wolves, let it go?
The pitch-black shadow had no brilliance in the night. The Prairie Wolf King only felt his body tighten, and all twelve touches of darkness fell on him.
Even in the demonic state, it was impossible for Zhou Weiqing's one-bead-level strength to pull this revered beast in front of him, but it was enough to prevent it from escaping.
The Sirius King struggled desperately to break free from the restraints on his body. It did break free, but the moment it completely broke free, a pair of blood-red eyes appeared in front of it.
Another wind restraint fell on the Sirius King. It had just swallowed up so much wind power. At this time, the amount of heaven power in Zhou Weiqing's body had completely surpassed the Sirius King. Although He could only use one-bead level skills, but it was enough at this time.
The Sirius King had just broken free from the touch of darkness, and its body tightened. Its movements had become stiff again, and the moment before it broke free from the shackles of the open wind, Zhou Weiqing's right palm had already slapped it hard on the head.
Thunder and lightning flashed, it was the thunderstorm in the palm of my hand.
Amidst the loud noise, the Sirius King suddenly screamed, his whole body crackled, and was covered with a layer of blue snake electricity.
This Heavenly Wolf King is indeed a revered beast. Although it is intimidated by Zhou Weiqing's aura, killing it is by no means an easy task. Having withstood Zhou Weiqing's palm thunderstorm, which had the strongest attack power among Zhou Weiqing's skills, the Sirius King was only paralyzed all over, and his consciousness was temporarily unclear. Under normal circumstances, Zhou Weiqing would still not be able to kill this revered beast even if it was in the demonic state.
However, Zhou Weiqing had that weird right leg. When the palm was struck, the evil right leg was already raised high and chopped down like a black giant axe.
In the process of slashing down, it was not the heel or the sole of the foot that slashed downwards, but this time it was the toes, which were the black hook-like tips of his feet.
With a soft pop sound, Zhou Weiqing's toes forcefully broke open the Sirius King's hard skull. As the blood burst out, Zhou Weiqing turned his body backwards and put his hands on the ground. His whole body had already risen diagonally, and his right foot also It was pulled out from the skull of the Sirius King, and what appeared together with it was a cyan light that was much more solid than the ordinary prairie Sirius. The moment the green light was swallowed up by Zhou Weiqing, the body of the Sirius King fell to the ground. Zhou Weiqing's body floated to the ground, but this time, he didn't make any sound. Maybe it was because he had swallowed too much wind energy, but there was a faint green glow in the black and gray light around his body.
A few minutes ago, there were wolves howling here, but a few minutes later, it was already bloody. Including the Sirius King, none of the prairie wolves are still alive.
Shangguan Bing'er had already stood up, staring blankly at everything in front of her, trembling from the bottom of her soul, the demonized Zhou Weiqing was really terrifying. In fact, from beginning to end, the power he released was not very strong, but the aura on his body made ordinary prairie wolves dare not resist. In the end, he relied on continuous restriction skills to kill the wolf with his weird right leg. Wolf King. Accomplished everything that would have been impossible.
Although she could not see the evil skill Devouring possessed by Zhou Weiqing, she did understand that Zhou Weiqing used the power of ordinary prairie wolves to supplement himself, otherwise it would be impossible to successfully kill the Sirius King. How did he do it? Why was he able to kill the beast and then borrow its power?
Just as Shangguan Bing'er stood there blankly, suddenly, there was a flash of blood, and those bright and dazzling but extremely demonic blood-colored eyes came to her, and a dark claw, He grabbed her directly.
It's over... Shangguan Bing'er only had this thought in her mind. She closed her eyes subconsciously. It was better to die in his hands than die in a wolf's kiss.
However, the pain did not come the next moment. Shangguan Bing'er only felt her body tighten, and her whole body had been integrated into a generous, strong embrace full of blood, evil, and violence. . Some excessive force made her whole body's bones ache, and the sound of heavy breathing continued violently in her ears, but she did not take any further action against the irresistible force.
After a moment of daze, Shangguan Bing'er came to his senses. Didn't he kill me? He didn't kill me? How is this possible? He was clearly in a demonic state just now! Otherwise, how could he kill those prairie wolves?
Her face was pressed against his bare chest, and his chest was cold and cold. A deep chill kept pouring into her body, and an evil and violent aura kept flowing through his body.
Opening his eyes, Shangguan Bing'er saw that the tiger skin magic patterns on Zhou Weiqing's body were still fluctuating, but they were also slowly fading at the same time.
The effect of his demon transformation is weakening? Is it because of me?
This discovery made Shangguan Bing'er overjoyed. She subconsciously raised her arms. Regardless of the pain from being hugged by him, she tightly hugged Zhou Weiqing's waist and said word by word in a firm and clear voice:
"Little, fat, wake up, go over, come..."
"Small, fat, wake up, go over, come..."
She kept repeating this sentence and hugged him with all her strength, using the warmth of her body to warm him.
(End of this chapter)