Zhao Lingjun wanted to show off his spells.
It is the nature of men to show off their skills in front of beautiful women, as long as you think about the performance of those men when a bunch of men played basketball and football in school, when a woman was present, you can know how correct this theorem is.
However, Zhao Lingjun was playing spells at this time, but it was not just to be cool in front of Jin Yueru and Evan Qianxia, the most important point was that except for Jin Yueru, all of them were Japanese.
"Let me show you how broad and profound the Dao art of our great country is."
Although Zhao Lingjun can be regarded as a master of the cultivation world, he has never been able to get rid of the idea of being angry.
If someone knew Zhao Lingjun's true thoughts, they might criticize Zhao Lingjun for being coquettish and narrow-minded.
But the current Zhao Lingjun is like a god in the eyes of Immortal Daozhang and others "Is he Thor," Yosuke Asakusa looked at in disbelief at the countless finger-thick lightning bolts that fell from the sky.
Most of the hundreds of fish-faced birdmen who were helpless to gather the strength of several people such as Yosuke Asakusa and Akira Sendo were helpless to fly in the sky, and under Zhao Lingjun's blow, they became like roast ducks, screaming and falling from the air.
Zhao Lingjun's spell that filled hundreds of square meters of the sky with lightning was beyond Asakusa Yosuke's imagination.
But Zhao Lingjun did not stop playing, after the lightning disappeared, eight huge white bone giant swords like door panels suddenly appeared around Zhao Lingjun's body, and when Zhao Lingjun fell, these eight huge white bone swords gathered at Zhao Lingjun's feet like scattered braids, and rotated as fast as the propeller of a helicopter.
The two-horned monsters and skull monsters gathered at Zhao Lingjun's feet were swept away by this eight-sided white bone giant sword.
When Zhao Lingjun stood on the ground and settled, there were no more monsters standing within a diameter of about three meters centered on Zhao Lingjun.
The monsters outside the circle with a diameter of three meters all roared like crazy, but none of them dared to approach Zhao Lingjun, because as long as they were swept by the spinning white bone sword, they would turn into a mass of broken rotten flesh.
The Boundless Thunder Falling Technique in the Maoshan Five Thunder Orthodox Method and the White Bone Netherworld Sword of the Nethermage are not considered powerful spells in the eyes of the current Zhao Lingjun, but they are not very powerful to deal with these monsters like cockroaches, which are not very powerful.
"Haha, don't come here."
What surprised Yosuke Asakusa and the others even more was that Zhao Lingjun did not use the white bone giant sword that rotated around him like a propeller to kill the surrounding monsters, but while reminding the surrounding monsters not to come, he took out the silver slender vial.
"What the hell is he going to do" In the shocked gaze of Yashen Huan and others, Zhao Lingjun took off the cap of the slender vial, and then aimed at the half-dead birdmen who fell from the air to the ground one by one, like roast ducks, and those birdmen all disappeared one by one in the dazzling brilliance emitted by the mouth of Zhao Lingjun's silver slender vial.
After a while, all the birdmen who had fallen to the ground disappeared, and the crowded alley seemed to be much empty All the monsters and the Tooth God Phantom Nunnery and the others looked at the silver slender pot in Zhao Lingjun's hand in disbelief, not knowing what it was.
"Alright, now it's your turn."
But at this time, Zhao Lingjun put away the small silver pot in his hand.
He smiled at the monsters that surrounded him three meters away.
Although I don't know what this Chinese means when he says this, Zhao Lingjun's smile makes these monsters feel very dangerous, and almost all the monsters, after seeing Zhao Lingjun's smile, can't help but retreat.
However, although this alley is about seven meters wide, because the monsters are very large, it is not easy to escape.
In the restless and impatient roars of the monsters, the eight white bone swords that swirled around Zhao Lingjun's body flew into the sky like missiles, and then fell, exploding like missiles.
In the scattered airflow, countless flying white bone fragments knocked out of the insensitive blood holes on the monsters' bodies, and almost half of the monsters fell down in this blow.
The remaining monsters let out a huge roar, but there was a monster that dared to pounce on Zhao Lingjun, because these monsters were all frightened by this terrifying Chinese, and these monsters felt that even if the number of monsters doubled, they would be killed by this terrifying Chinese's spell as easily as crushing ants.
So all the monsters that are not seriously injured and have the ability to move, the first choice is to escape.
"Mamma Mia, run away."
"God, save us, this Chinese is simply a devil."
"Stupid, we're the devil, what do you call that bad old man of God for?"
"I'm still a virgin, I don't want to die yet."
The monsters screamed as they fled in all directions, and the scene was chaotic.
"It's not that easy to escape."
But how could Zhao Lingjun let these alchemy raw materials run away.
"Bone cage."
In Zhao Lingjun's laughter, rows of white bone fences appeared around the alley, and the white bone fences more than three meters high were covered with spikes the thickness of adult thighs.
The monsters that ran the fastest were unable to regain momentum, and they crashed into those white bone fences one after another, and were pierced by huge spikes, and the screams were deafening, and the scene was extremely miserable for a while.
And in Zhao Lingjun's hand, I don't know when the short sword that was as white as jade and exuded huge mana fluctuations began to appear again.
Every time Zhao Lingjun waved the short sword in his hand, a white glow flew out from the short sword, and the monsters that fled in all directions fell down one after another like the rice harvest that had been cut down.
"It's cruel."
Evan Qianxia looked at Zhao Lingjun like a butcher.
Because Zhao Lingjun didn't kill those monsters, but only cut off the monsters' feet, all the monsters were half-dead and screamed in pain on the ground.
Even the Tooth God Phantom Nunnery didn't refute Evan Chisha, because the scene in front of him was too shocking.
Thousands of monsters were chased and killed by a man with a short sword, and fell in pieces.
The Tooth God Phantom Nunnery felt that if he mentioned it to other cultivators in the future, the other cultivators would definitely give him a middle finger and say to himself, "You are bragging about Y."
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"It's amazing."
Jin Yueru looked at Zhao Lingjun, who was flying around in laughter, killing monsters, and didn't know what kind of feeling she had in her heart.
Zhao Lingjun's work efficiency is extremely fast, it only took less than half a minute, except for a few monsters, who escaped from the white bone cage set up by Zhao Lingjun's spell, most of the monsters were cut off their legs, crying on the ground, crying and shouting to their mother, desperately complaining about why their monster father gave birth to themselves.
The mana of these monsters was consumed with the loss of blood on their bodies, and Zhao Lingjun saw that the time was almost up, and he didn't even breathe, so he took out the demon refining pot again.
"I didn't expect these monsters to be used for alchemy, although these monsters don't seem to be good raw materials, but even if they are refined into the Ten Great Tonic Pills, they will at least be of some use, haha."
In Zhao Lingjun's smug laughter, the monsters lying on the ground crying for their father and mother disappeared into Zhao Lingjun's demon refining pot one by one.
"Mr.
Zhao, are you here?"
It was just a moment of effort, and Zhao Lingjun put all the monsters into the demon refining pot, and he didn't even let go of the monsters poked on the white bone cage.
And it wasn't until Zhao Lingjun was satisfied with the lid of the demon refining pot that Yosuke Asakusa, whose face was full of shock and admiration, carefully stepped over the thighs of the ground, walked not far from Zhao Lingjun, and asked.
"Oh, we Chinese think that after killing these monsters, random piles are an act of polluting the environment, and if these things are seen by children, they will also be frightened."
Although Yosuke Asakusa seems to be quite honest, Zhao Lingjun doesn't want to tell the truth to Yosuke Asakusa.
"That's why we're going to take away these monsters."
"What about these thighs," Yosuke Asakusa looked at the thighs of the monster in front of him suspiciously.
"I'll leave you to clean up the scraps."
Zhao Lingjun's answer made Yosuke Asakusa cry and laugh.
"Our spells can't clean up these scraps, and besides, this is your place, even if it pollutes the environment, it doesn't matter to me, a Chinese."
"Thank you, Mr.
Zhao, for your help."
When Zhao Lingjun fooled Yosuke Asakusa, Xiandao Akira and others also came over.
Looking at the thighs of the monsters on the ground and the black blood of the monsters flowing on the ground, Immortal Dao said to Zhao Lingjun with palpitations.
"Why are you here?"
Zhao Lingjun was about to be modest, and said the last two high-sounding words such as what the road is uneven, drawing a sword to help, and killing demons is the responsibility of every cultivator, but Zhao Lingjun didn't have time to answer, but Yiwen Qianxia had already said coldly to Zhao Lingjun.
"Me" "You're following me" Zhao Lingjun didn't open his mouth before he was interrupted by Ivan Qianxia.
"Miss, you can't speak to Mr.
Zhao in this tone."
After hearing Ivan Qianxia's words, Xiandao Akira hurriedly said.
"Mr.
Zhao must have come here after discovering the demonic qi here."
"Of course."
Zhao Lingjun said shamelessly. ,sj999,。
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