Chapter 262 The Devil Smiles Three Times, and the Soul Flies Away
"Huh Huh Huh~~~"
A sharp wind blew up from the woods, and the strong wind hit the dog man and his companions directly.
The sound moves with the wind!
Before the dog man could react, a thin line of blood appeared on his neck.
Blood seeped out slowly.
Hua Yu is still exploring his transcendental power, but when it comes to his control over the sound system, few people can compare with him.
He does not need to follow a specific magical trajectory, he can just say a word casually and it will contain the murderous intent of the sound system.
And the nine-character mantra of Taoism is what brings this technique to the extreme: Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Zhen, Lie, Qian, Xing!
Each word represents the supreme power of sound magic.
Hua Yu is not yet able to use just one word to represent a sound magic, but this is the direction he is exploring.
It's okay for magic below the super level, but it takes too much time to release magic above the super level in battle.
One thought star track, one thought star map, one thought constellation.
This is far from enough!
"Shale!"
Along with this voice, Hua Yu once again cast sound magic, using the sound of the wind to direct the attack towards Ke Lingxi behind Zeng Guanglie.
"what!"
Before he could even finish his scream, Ke Lingxi slowly fell down, holding his neck.
Looking at the tragic deaths of the two people behind him, Zeng Guanglie knew that if he continued like this, his fate would be even worse than theirs.
You know, Quannan and Ke Lingxi haven't done anything to Shaoyu Mountain, but I did burn half of the mountain and injured their people.
As for that group of winged insects, Zeng Guanglie still doesn't think there is anything wrong with killing them?
These low-level creatures only have a lifespan of about seven days. When they die, they die. They are not moon moth phoenixes. Is there anyone in this world who really cares about them?
What he didn't know was that such people really existed.
Looking at Zeng Guanglie's familiar face, Yu Shishi's sharp teeth were subconsciously exposed.
Zeng Guanglie didn't care about Yu Shishi's thoughts. He just wanted to escape from Hua Yu's hands and then bring back the news that Hua Yu was a super-level person.
For such a talented and powerful person, either you don't make an enemy of him, or if you are an enemy, you have to kill him before he grows up!
He obviously couldn't deal with Hua Yu, so he could only ask someone else to deal with this big trouble.
As long as he could get rid of the Moon Moth Phoenix and such a young super-class wizard, he would not be afraid of not being valued by Lord Su Lu as long as he was alive.
Thinking of this, Zeng Guanglie shouted loudly.
"Golden Flame Field!"
Accompanied by a roar, in an instant, the fire elements within a radius of several kilometers seemed to be attracted and gathered around Zeng Guanglie.
When the familiar area appeared beside him again, Zeng Guanglie couldn't help but feel a surge of confidence and courage in his heart.
In high-level battles, the party that releases the domain first often has the advantage.
Now, his fire has spread to the entire forest. Even if the opponent releases the domain at this moment, he cannot dispel his raging flames.
Zeng Guanglie raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a scornful smile, as if he was mocking Hua Yu for being too immature and not even knowing how to seize the initiative.
However, in the next moment, his expression froze and he was completely dumbfounded.
The flames suddenly dissipated and a strong wind blew up!
The fire element that he had originally felt so familiar with suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"Element transformation!"
"Wind blows!"
"Thousand-foot territory!" With Hua Yu's few low shouts, a black gale roared up through the forest, making bursts of angry sounds.
A strong wind swept past, causing the huge cocoon hanging deep in the jungle to shake violently.
Hua Yu stared at Zeng Guanglie with cold eyes, as if asking: "You are just a high-level mage, why do you dare to fight against me?"
Seeing Hua Yu's contemptuous look, Zeng Guanglie, who had just mocked him, felt like he was slapped in the face. Unconvinced, he used his second system.
"Evil-eyed ghost!"
The third level of high-level curse magic!
In an instant, a green-faced, fang-toothed evil ghost glowed with a terrible bloody light and pounced towards Hua Yu with its fangs and claws bared.
The aura of the red-eyed evil ghost is far more powerful than that of ordinary commander-level creatures.
Seeing this scene, Hua Yu shook his head with a bitter smile and said helplessly, "You guy, couldn't you use it earlier? Why did you choose this time?"
After he finished speaking, there seemed to be a hint of pity in Hua Yu's eyes.
The next moment, a ghostly figure holding a black sickle appeared behind Zeng Guanglie.
Evil ghost?
The Wind Demon, who has been trapped for thousands of years, hates this kind of creature the most.
When one of them appeared in the Qianren Realm, the Wind Demon automatically appeared with a black sickle in his hand.
Hua Yu's idea of having Yu Shishi and Guan Yu personally beat Zeng Guanglie up was instantly shattered.
Oh, this unlucky guy!
"Jiejiejie~~~"
Accompanied by a sinister and terrifying laugh, the devil revealed a hideous smile and swung the sickle in his hand gently.
Zeng Guanglie's body began to tremble involuntarily, goose bumps all over his body stood up at this moment, and a strong premonition of death surged into his heart.
For the devil, killing is not about pursuing the final result, but about enjoying the pleasure brought by the fear and despair of the prey before death!
Knowing that he is about to die, but being powerless to do anything and only watching death coming, this is the devil's first smile!
"Tear~~~"
With a slight sound, the blade of the black sickle gently kissed Zeng Guanglie's neck, leaving a trace of bright red blood.
"Jiejiejie~~~"
The devil laughed triumphantly, and blood splattered in the air, forming a bloody arc. The warmth was mixed with a creepy chill, which made Zeng Guanglie's soul seem to be frozen.
This is the devil’s second laugh, full of mockery and trampling of life!
Zeng Guanglie's body slowly fell backwards, as if he had lost all his strength.
However, just as he was about to fall to the ground, fine lines of blood suddenly appeared all over his body. These blood lines crisscrossed like a spider web, dividing his body into countless tiny pieces.
Every fragment exudes a pungent smell of blood, which makes people nauseous.
A wisp of green soul floated out from Zeng Guanglie's broken body and was easily swallowed by the open mouth of the Wind Demon.
The Wind Demon chewed with satisfaction, then swallowed it in one gulp.
"Gulu~~~"
The soul is scattered and the flesh and blood are gone.
This is the devil’s last laugh, and also his ultimate judgment on Zeng Guanglie!
"Jiejiejie~~~"
The devil's laughter echoed in the air for a long time.
Before leaving, the Wind Demon carried the black sickle on his shoulder with one hand and gestured to the evil spirit that had not yet disappeared with the other hand.
Make a fist, extend your thumb, and then slide it quickly horizontally in front of your neck.
dead!
(End of this chapter)