Chapter 675

Li Linhao hit the three wind blades, the river did not look, hit a ring finger, and a bead appeared.

Bang bang!

A rush of the bead is to break through the three wind blades and turn them into nothing.

I want to be a Pearl!

He has the strongest defense. Even a hundred wind blades can't kill him.

Li Linhao flustered, "what is it, so powerful!"

"Nonsense, can my jiulongzi not be powerful?" Jiangfengdao.

"Jiulongzi!" "Is it the ninth son of the dragon?" said Li

"You're right. Try this one again." The river breeze right hand lifts, lion dragon bead appears.

Whoo!

A thick fog appeared and covered Li Linhao.

"Hey, hey!" Jiang Feng laughs and is covered by the mist of lion dragon. Just wait to be blind.

Sure enough, Li Lin Hao felt that his eyes were white and he could not see anything, and he could not distinguish East, West, North and south.

"Not good." Li Linhao immediately realized that it was not good.

He flew and tried to get out of here, but he couldn't get out.

Turn round and round, there is no way to find.

"Damn it."

Li had to retreat into the void and wanted to use the air conditioner to jump out of the fog.

But let him down, when he came out again, still in the fog, did not go out at all.

"Don't bother. Although you can get into the void, the mist of lion dragon is everywhere. Once it covers you, no matter where you appear, the mist will follow you like a shadow and can't get rid of it." The sound of the river breeze sounded in the thick fog, but no one could be seen.

Now Li Linhao is more flustered. He doesn't know where to start.

Whoosh!

At this time, Jai canthus appeared behind Li Linhao and banged into him.

Li Linhao was hit hard again.

Poof!

Li Linhao spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Ha ha, it tastes good." Jiang Feng laughs.

"I just casually used three dragon balls, and you can't resist. How can you fight with me? I advise you to surrender yourself, so as not to suffer any more."

"Fart, how can I surrender? I've devoted my whole life to the art of Assassin and never had the idea of surrender." Li Linhao said angrily: "as an assassin, he only pursues the skill of killing. Success is the peak. Failure is death. There is no surrender."

The river breeze slightly a Leng, good strong faith.

Yes, I have to admire it.

Only with this belief can we become a great assassin.

It's a pity that Li Linhao was born at a wrong time. Now the society can't give him the stage to show.

"What I practice is the key skill of amputation and hunting. It's a true biography of Cao Mo, but it's not a false name."

"I cut off my limbs, so I can connect with the void. I can stay in the void for a long time."

"But I'm afraid it won't take long for your lion dragon fog. As long as I hide in the void, you will put it away sooner or later."

"Then... Hum..."

Li Linhao showed a grim smile, and then his body disappeared into the void.

"It's so cunning, madder. If he can't hide, I can't help him." It's a pity that the river breeze is so strong.

But the river breeze didn't tear off the lion dragon's fog immediately. After waiting for a long time, Li Linhao didn't come out. It seems that he is determined and doesn't come out at this time.

No way, the river wind had to put away the lion dragon fog.

He can't spend it all the time like this. If the time is long and the Qi is exhausted, it must be him who suffers.

To deal with the existence of Li Linhao, we can only make a quick decision without delay.

Because the assassin's best skill is forbearance. It's normal that he doesn't show up for a few days or even more than ten days.

The battle between Jiangfeng and Li Linhao is deadlocked, while the battle between Luoxia and Mo Neng is in a white hot stage.

They are fighting fiercely. You come and I go. It's very busy. The audience is dazzled and overwhelmed.

However, Luoxia obviously has the upper hand.

And there's no way to lose.

Mo can't be just a leader of the demon clan. It's not a powerful existence. You should know that there are lords, demon kings and demon Lords on the leader.

Therefore, it is inevitable that Mo can not beat Luoxia.

Speaking of these, we have to mention the hierarchy of the demons. We can see what position they are in.

The eight levels of demon lord, demon king, Lord, leader, little leader, first-class demon soldier, second-class demon soldier and third-class demon soldier are the unified level of the demon clan.

The demons can be divided into dark wing clan, spirit evil clan and night elf clan. Mo can't be the leader of spirit evil clan.

Mo Neng's life experience and status are known. Let's take a look at Luoxia's status in the Protoss.

Luo Xia, my grandfather is Luo chentian. At this point, I won completely.

Luo Xia was trained by Luo chentian since childhood. She taught all kinds of skills, mastered Hongzhuo sword, and now has undead birds in her body. We can imagine her strength.

Now Luoxia hasn't done her best, but Mo can't do it.

But Mo can't and isn't that good.

Can be the leader of the demon clan, how many also have some ability.

At least you have to have one or two skills to press the bottom of the box.

Or a way to save your life.

This is not, Mo can't see that he can't do it. If he goes on like this, he will be cut by Luo Xia under the sword.

So he decided to use that move to save his life.

If we can beat Luo Xia at one stroke, it would be better.

Mo can't quickly take out a small black square box from his arms. It's Square and made of pure wood, about the size of a fist.

The shape of the small square box is very strange, with dense flower patterns carved on it, covering the whole surface.

What's more, the color of this small square box is black. It's hard to remember what kind of wood is black?

Mo can't hold the small square box in one hand. It seems to be heavy and has a sense of texture.

Pop!

Mo can't open the small square box.

The moment the box opened, a gust of wind blew out. Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color and became overcast. It seemed that a rainstorm would soon come.

Whoo!

The wind is raging!

A tornado came out of the small box, thick on the top and sharp on the bottom, and whirled violently on the ground. Soon a big hole was drilled, and all the soil, stones and wood chips were rolled up in the air.

Moreover, the tornado was black, like ink pouring down from the sky, rendering the whole world black.

The river wind was shocked and faded. What's this? It's so strange.

He also felt the strong magic, as if the whole tornado was condensed by magic.

Luo Xia's face was even more dignified. She put away her sword and stood still, but her eyes were staring at the black tornado, showing fear.

Mo can't look crazy. His eyes are wide open like light bulbs. His mouth and nose seem to be twisted together. His ears are twisting. It looks terrible.

Mo couldn't laugh and said, "ha ha ha, I'll show you the really terrible place of the demons."

"This is the evil wind demon that I have cultivated all my life. There is an ancient Warcraft in it, which can tear you up in an instant."

"Ha ha ha..."

"My evil wind spirit devil, let the enemy accept the most severe and painful punishment!"

Whoo!

The tornado turns faster and rolls toward Luoxia.

Meanwhile, a pair of blood red eyes loomed in the Tornado