Resurrection Of Spiritual Energy Oh My God, My Horcrux Is A Kitchen Knife

Outside the code mystery wall, Yan Dansha looked at the black air that appeared again in the sky and raised her brows, are you coming again?

She flicked her long skirt and flew towards the source of the black energy.

The eight-headed snake was also smart, deliberately staying away from the center of the struggle and finding a remote community to start.

Eight snake heads attacked at the same time, and eight balls flew to different places at the same time. This attack almost covered the entire community.

Black air swept out of the sky and headed towards the textile factory.

The eight-headed snake raised its head high and was about to do the same thing when it saw countless small black clouds coming towards it. It instinctively sensed the danger and quickly burrowed underground, but it was still a little slower and the one remained outside. The observing head was directly wrapped in black clouds.

Immediately afterwards, I felt my body was stunned, and the head disappeared, and the black cloud stained at the wound was still burning its body. In the blink of an eye, half of its long neck had been melted away.

"Hiss..."

The eight-headed snake is also a ruthless snake. Seeing that it can't stop the spread of the black fire, if it drags this wound and escapes, I'm afraid it won't go very far before its entire body will be destroyed.

It re-emerged from the ground, and all six snake heads sprayed balls at Yan Dansha. The remaining snake head bit directly at the burning neck.

In ancient times, there were strong men who cut off their wrists, but now there are strong snakes who cut off their necks, which is a good story.

"Are you holding the grass peashooter?"

Yan Dansha looked at the balls flying toward her on the ground. Those balls had been detonated by black clouds before they reached Yan Dansha.

Some were high-explosive bombs, some were smoke bombs, some were tear gas bombs, and there was even a poison gas bomb mixed in with the stink bombs, which was quite a trick.

It's a pity that it has found the wrong target. The bombs are like winter fireworks, crackling and filled with smoke, but other than that, they are useless.

"Is there any more? If you don't have it, can I take action?"

Yan Dansha pointed a finger at the eight-headed snake, and shot a thin line of spiritual power at one of the heads of the eight-headed snake.

Bang

Seven pairs of eyes stared straight at the thin thread but could not avoid it. There was only a bang, and one of the heads exploded again.

“Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss are one's sound are so loud.

The eight-headed snake with only six heads left actually let out a different scream from each head, and its huge body rolled on the ground. Two of the eight heads were lost, which was barely considered seriously injured.

The rolling body raised up bursts of dust, making the area look hazy for a while.

Suddenly, from the smoke, countless small particles spread out in all directions, like salt particles falling in winter.

The tiny particles emitted a faint light after rubbing with the air, and then countless particles suddenly condensed together to form several huge balls that flew in all directions.

And two of them were flying in the direction of Yan Dansha.

"Hmph, how about a Transcendent Level high-explosive bomb?"

Yan Dansha snorted coldly, and her figure quickly rose up.

Then he waved his hands lightly, and an extremely soft spiritual power greeted the two big balls.

The spiritual power gently held up the two balls, paused, and then suddenly accelerated back.

Seeing that there was nothing they could do, the eight-headed snake on the ground fired a mixture of thunderbolts with all its strength, and then quickly escaped through the ground.

But before the tail has penetrated into the hole, the two huge balls have already arrived.

boom

An earth-shattering sound was heard, and a small mushroom cloud even formed above the explosion.

The thick smoke gradually dissipated, and a large crater with a length of thirty meters and more than ten meters was seen on the ground.

In the pit, the two heads of the eight-headed snake kept hesitating on the north side of the pit, and its body was divided into several pieces and scattered at the bottom of the pit.

It's just that no matter how hard you try, it's impossible to put it all together.

"Hey, isn't it powerful? It's good for suicide. It saves you digging holes."

Yan Dansha clicked her tongue, and the eight-headed snake had one head left that was struggling to support itself. After hearing Yan Dansha's words, it immediately vomited blood, and the head finally hung down weakly.

Yan Dansha burned it completely with a fire, saving even the cost of cremation.

What Yan Dansha didn't see was that when the black fire descended on the eight-headed snake's body, a black shadow of the eight-headed snake seeped into the ground from its body and lurked in the direction of the textile factory.

Opposite the textile factory, Li Xiang was devouring the black energy crazily, and his injuries were healing rapidly.

Qin Fan: "Come again?"

Now that he's here, he releases the kitchen knife without any courtesy.

At this time, the kitchen knife was shiny and looked very much like stainless steel. Although it was still a popular commodity, it was already much better than the rusty one before.

The kitchen knife flew into the air and swallowed up the black air freely. Its speed was much faster than Li Xiang.

Li Xiang was a little anxious, damn, these are not enough for my recovery, what are you grabbing? Do you know how to respect the old and love the young? Is it a bit socially ethical?

But Cai didn't pay any attention to that, and continued to devour it crazily. In the end, the torrent of black energy was directly cut off by the kitchen knife in the air, without any leakage reaching Li Xiang's mouth.

Li Xiang looked at Qin Fan and said sinisterly: "Swallow it. The more you swallow, the stronger I will be in the near future."

"Look, what's over there?"

Cang Wu suddenly pointed to the sky.

Li Xiang raised his head subconsciously, what is it? Have a hammer?

"You didn't see that you were bragging to the sky just now, and you were still grinning at you."

Cang Wu curled his lips, and after guessing that there would be no more help, he regretfully decided that since there was no backup, then the role of classmate Li Xiang, hum.