Chapter 44 The Bull Demon Princess, the start of death(1/2)
"court death!"
Liu Jinshui was furious and pinched the magic tricks with his hands. The flying sword behind him was immediately unsheathed, wandering like a dragon and snake, shooting at the Bull Demon.
Niu Mo was not afraid. A single-blade Frost Flower Axe flashed in his hand and then he swung it on the flying sword.
when!
Mars are everywhere.
One man and one demon flew in the air and started fighting. The spells roared and the true energy shook, blowing the weeds half a man on the ground to fall.
The second senior brother Wang Yu quickly cast a spell and set up a defensive barrier around him, otherwise these new seedlings would be killed by the aftermath of the battle.
"Second Brother, this bull demon is so arrogant!"
Su Yan approached Wang Yu and asked in a low voice: "What is its origin?"
"The Nascent Soul Dharma King Heifeng Old Demon of Jiumo Palace is dominating the little fairy state, with a fierce reputation. She has three grandchildren, the eldest is bull crown gold, and the second is bull crown silver..."
Wang Yu introduced that he was interrupted halfway through his speech.
"Is the third brother called Niu Guan Tong?"
Su Yan covered her mouth and laughed secretly, thinking that the name is so stupid.
"No, it's called Newton!"
Wang Yu glanced at Su Yan. This girl was so charming, making people feel thirsty: "Don't think that the name of others is vulgar, so you underestimate it. These three bull demons have been born with talented magical powers."
"For example, this Newton has a natural gravity constitution and can control the weight of an object. He has great power, so he has gained the reputation of a gravity bull!"
"The boss is Thunder Bull, while the second brother inherited the mantle of the Black Wind Old Demon and was known as the Black Wind Bull. When he fought, a black tornado would appear, claiming that when the Black Wind comes out, the corpse will be seen!"
"The three brothers of Niu Mo have killed more than a dozen inner disciples of this sect, and they are very disgusting!"
Speaking of this, Wang Yu looked angry and helpless.
There is no way, the demon cultivator with his own natural talent will naturally have an advantage against the cultivation of people of the same realm. Moreover, these three brothers are from the second generation of demons. Not only are they excellent in their roots and bones, but the family has invested a lot of resources to cultivate them.
As long as they grow up, they will definitely be the mainstay of Jiumo Palace.
"Senior Brother, kill it!"
The disciples cheered for Liu Jinshui.
The newcomers were so angry that they didn't even bother to breathe, they were so nervous.
"Bul Demon, I will kill you here today!"
Liu Jinshui shouted loudly, and a silver light flashed on the flying sword, transforming more than a dozen clones, shooting Newton from different angles.
But when they were about to hit, Newton pressed down with one hand.
Swish!
More than a dozen flying swords seemed to be held by an invisible big hand, hovering in the air, unable to make a step forward!
"With this little skill, can you dare to make a big statement?"
Newton laughed.
Liu Jinshui raised his eyebrows and was about to open up all the fire, but the two female voices stopped at the same time.
"stop!"
Ji Huafan appeared in the air, with white clothes floating, as if a fairy was coming. On the other side, there was also a tall woman riding a white rhino mount and trampling into the air.
"It's Princess Bull Demon Flower Garland Cloud!"
Some disciples of Piaomiao Sect exclaimed.
This is the best among the younger generation of Xiaoxianzhou. Not only is he beautiful in appearance, but he is also extremely powerful.
"Bul Demon? Princess?"
Lu Anzhi rubbed his eyes.
This extremely tall woman, except for two purple horns on her head and two red stripes on her face, was no different from humans.
She was wearing a black leather soft armor, which fully outlined her hot figure, especially a pair of big breasts.
Even humans who are hostile to the demon race cannot withstand her attraction.
It's so big.
"Bai Yueheng, your title of 'Baobai' is going to be handed over to someone!"
Lu Anzhi muttered.
He felt that the owner of Aima Department Store was already spectacular enough, but he didn't expect that there would be someone...well, there was still a demon who could beat her.
By the way,
She is called Princess Bull Demon, isn’t she a cow demon?
He is really talented.
"The sky-summing fragrance array is vague, and Manchus are covered with golden armor!"
The documentary fan newspaper published the final poem of this sect: "Flowers and garlands are lucky to meet!"
"Mosa Suyue, the world has been rising for thousands of years."
"The swan is revealed again, and the world is full of peace and contentment!"
Princess Niu Mo Hua Yanyun returned the gift: "Miss Ji, good morning, my cousin offended me just now, please forgive me!"
Ji Huafan didn't say anything, but he cursed in his heart.
The development of things is indeed the same as in previous lives.
These evil beasts from Jiumo Palace have also come. Jihuafan has been doubting that all the candidates in this class have been killed, and it was done by the people from Jiumo Palace.
Otherwise, why is it so miserable? Only three new seedlings survived?
"It seems that your sect has also chosen the spiritual gourd world as an introductory assessment site this year. So please restrain them and don't use any rash weapons!"
Flower Garland Cloud Request.
"You should restrain the people!"
Ji Huafan didn't want to lose his image in front of his disciples, otherwise he would have started scolding him long ago, so why would he pretend to be a bad person?
Who doesn’t know that the demon cultivators in Jiumo Palace like to cause trouble the most?
The two of them talked for a few words with guns and sticks, and then they broke up.
When the gravity bull left, he did not forget to look back and sneered repeatedly, obviously not planning to stop.
The Jihua Fan landed on the ground and looked at the candidates: "The difficulty of the assessment has increased, so as long as the standard of 72 people is given up, you will bring back a spirit gourd, or cut off the heads of three newcomers of the demon clan and bring them back, and you will be qualified."
hiss!
The senior sister's words made the newcomers' faces stiff and they gasped.
The oldest candidates are only fifteen years old, and the most cruel one is to kill a wild dog, fight tooth sacrifice, and kill people?
That's something I'm afraid of!
Of course there are exceptions.
For example, in Nangong Putian, he groped for the hilt of the sword, with a confident look on his face: "Senior Sister, if you kill too much, will there be a reward?"
"Yes, if anyone kills ten people, I will reward him with my sword!"
Ji Huafan doesn't like killing, so she didn't give such instructions in her previous life, but after she was reborn, she changed and didn't want to suffer another loss.
The newcomers were immediately excited.
The eldest sister is the most beloved daughter of the head teacher. Her sword is definitely the best.
"Sister Sister, just look at it!"
Nangong Putian is eager to try and swears to take the lead.
On the Eagle, Newton was also making pre-war mobilization.
"Kill all the human mixed men, and leave no one left. Just bring back two heads, and the gate of Jiumo Palace will be opened to you."
The newcomers of the demon clan looked excited because as demon cultivators, most of their bodies are stronger than humans, especially in the Qi Refining Period when they have not mastered many magics, the demon clan has always had to suppress one end of the human race.
"Senior brother, this time, no one of them will ever go back alive!"
The person who spoke was a demon cultivator with a horse face. His name was Ma Han, and he also had a fucking brother, a bull head, and a king.
"Yes, this momentum is what you want!"
Newton praised it.
The ox head and horse face, the dynasty Ma Han, are the second generation of demons and the two strongest candidates in this class. In addition to their own strength, they also have spiritual weapons.
...
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun is shining.
To be continued...