Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

Chapter 97
"I underestimated you!"

The red-robed dwarf sitting cross-legged on the stone ball looked greedily at the strange armor covering Pandora's body.

To be able to become a core disciple, he is naturally not an ignorant idiot. On the contrary, this dwarf seems to have excellent eyesight.

"It's a genius idea. The restriction on the hand armor is improved from the middle-grade spiritual weapon Thunder Hammer, the breastplate is the top-grade spiritual weapon Blood Demon Shield, and the leg armor... seems to be the restriction on the flying sword, taking into account both lethality and movement. Li, it's wonderful!"

"Jie Jie Jie, you guy, it seems that you really live up to the name of a genius refiner, and you actually thought of integrating several magical artifacts into a suit of armor, which is something that many high-level refiners can't do , How on earth did you resolve the prohibition conflict!"

The dwarf didn't seem to care about the life and death of those two men at all.

When Pandora was gathering aura for a short period of time, instead of stopping it, he stood up excitedly, clapped his hands and sighed, as if to see the limit of this armor.

Seeing this scene, Liang Xiao sneered in his heart, the other party felt that he was sure of him, and had already regarded this battle armor as his own in advance.

However, this dwarf is worthy of being a core disciple, and he is well-informed. Some of the restrictions inscribed on this set of armor really made him right.

But Liang Xiao was not in the mood to talk nonsense with the other party. He had only realized one truth after being in the Demon Sect for so many years.

That is, when the opponent is not trampled under his feet, no one will listen to him seriously.

Because there was no one to stop it, in mid-air, the thunder light in Pandora's palm quickly condensed to the extreme.

On the two gauntlets, the engraved magical artifacts spread even more, turning into two rotating blue-purple light clusters.

Following Pandora's slight push forward, the sizzling ball of lightning streaked across the air like a thin line of scorched black trajectory.

The incandescent light illuminated the faces of Wu Ren and Wu Yi, two inner disciples.

"Brother Tong, help!"

The two inner disciples screamed miserably, as if they wanted to ask the red-robed dwarf to do something.

But the red-robed dwarf stood in the distance with a strange and excited expression, without any intention of making a move, and watched his two subordinates being swallowed by the thunder.

Seeing that the dwarf didn't come to his rescue at the last moment, the two inner disciples who were superior before, in desperation, forcibly mobilized their mana, and each reluctantly sacrificed a spiritual weapon.

They are a skull and a bone bead.

After doing all this, the two spurted out blood again.

These two spiritual weapons were refined by some kind of magic method. When they were taken out, the resentment was scattered and the ghostly aura was strong, although it also offset part of the power of the thunder.

But under this attack comparable to the foundation building period, after only a few breaths, the skull cracked open, and the bone beads were shaken into fly ash.

The two of them were directly sent flying by the aftermath, their hands and feet were twisted, and even white stubbles appeared.

On the side, Pandora's battle armor was shining, and a round of restraints floated under her feet, allowing her to borrow strength as if she was walking on flat ground.

I saw her suddenly kicking in the air, coupled with the powerful thrust of the wings behind her, the bursting speed was almost like teleportation.

bang bang bang! ! !
Pandora's physical strength was extremely strong, every time she punched, it was like gunpowder exploded, and the force of the cannon was as heavy as a cannonball.

At this moment, he was hitting one set at a time, fast and fast, and the black fist shadows appeared in front of him like afterimages all over the sky.

Liang Xiao didn't give an instruction to stop, so she didn't hold back at all.

He actually directly smashed the bodies of Wu Ren and Wu Yi to pieces, and killed them to the point of scum. Their fate was not to be described as miserable.

After a short crackling sound, the blood mist mixed with the broken materials, sprinkled on the destroyed spiritual field.

It was like a bloody shower.

The scene seemed to stand still for a moment.

Qi Meng, who was lying on the ground beside him, looked at the extremely violent black-armored Pandora, and let out an uncontrollable sound of "hehe" airflow.

Not only because the two enemies who cut off his left arm fell down, but also because he was overwhelmed by this unparalleled power.

This scene was deeply imprinted in his eyes, like an indelible reflection.

It brought him a great spiritual impact.

In the end, due to the serious injury, he fell to the ground and passed out.

On the other side, Liang Xiao looked at everything that happened in front of him expressionlessly, and said to himself:
"These two people destroyed my spiritual field one after another and injured my subordinates. If they were to be slaughtered directly, they wouldn't say anything at the Hall of Law Enforcement, and they wouldn't cause me any trouble."

Liang Xiao seldom killed people, but if his interests were touched, he would naturally not have the kindness of a woman.

This was the first time that Liang Xiao had clashed with other people since he was promoted as an inner disciple of the Ten Thousand Devils Nest.

In the Demon Sect, right and wrong are turbulent, but the benefits really touch people's hearts.

No need to think about it, he knew that the group in front of him was destined to come for the business of Duobaolou.

But if all cats and dogs came to test him, how could Liang Xiao continue to practice with peace of mind.

Not to mention that one of the sources of motivation for cultivation is strength.

Only those who control power can be free.

What is freedom?If you want to reason with your opponent, you can reason. If you are too lazy to reason, you can persuade them physically, or even destroy humanity.

For the first wave of people who came to find fault, Liang Xiao had to deal ruthlessly and use heavy codes, otherwise he would not be able to convince the crowd.

"Clap clap clap!"

The red-robed dwarf looked at the two disciples of the ninth-level inner sect who practiced Qi that he had brought with him, they were bombarded to the ground with almost no strength to fight back, and a flush appeared on his face strangely.

He danced and danced on the stone ball magic weapon, raised his hands above his head, clapped frantically, and stared straight at the black-armored Pandora.

The eyes are fascinated, as if looking at a rare treasure!
"Flying Zombie! And it's a flying zombie refined by such a foreign beauty. Very good, she is mine now!"

The dwarf let out a thin, piercing laugh.

But before his laughter stopped, he heard the piercing sound of breaking wind around him, and Pandora swung out a fist, wrapped in a strong wind, and even gathered a strange airflow at the edge of the fist.

Bang!
The dwarf was directly hit on the chin by this unexpected punch, and his whole face was contorted.

Then the whole person was like a dead fish thrown to the shore, was blown out, rubbed on the muddy ground, and bounced like a ball three or five times.

In the end, like a gourd rolling on the ground, it hit an ancient tree and stopped just now in a daze.

"Oh? It's even useless for defensive magic weapons, Tangtang's core disciples, is this all?"

"Are you relying on something, or are you just a fool..."

Liang Xiao took a step forward and walked down from the roof. Pandora followed him and slowly approached the dwarf.

But just after taking two or three steps, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

The dwarf struggled to get up from the ground, first touched his chin, and felt that the bones were broken by the punch, and the pain was almost numb.

"You...how dare you hit me? Don't you know who I am?!!"

In the moment of astonishment, a voice mixed with rage came from the dwarf's mouth indistinctly.

"Why do I need to know who you are? I'm even more curious. How did you become a core disciple with a mere cultivation base of the seventh level of Qi training?"

"Whose back door did you go through?"

Liang Xiao raised his eyebrows. He is a very selfish person. After entering the inner sect, the focus of daily life is all on cultivation and refining weapons.

He really didn't pay much attention to the core disciples that he couldn't get in touch with on weekdays. After all, there was still a lot of contact between inner and outer disciples.

But the core disciples are the real privileged class in Wanmo Nest, they rarely show up, and the two sides are not in the same circle at all.

Therefore, Liang Xiao had no idea who the dwarf in front of him was.

Let him see through this pretentious dwarf by moving his hands now, but in fact it is only a seven-level cultivation base of Qi training.

So even the dwarf couldn't catch Pandora's tentative punch.

To put it bluntly, with the power of Liang Xiao's hidden Golden Crow bloodline, he could be crushed to death with a single finger.

(End of this chapter)