Chapter 16: The Ball of Terror

There was still a week before the trial of being promoted to Demon Spirit Warrior, Liu Xiaoming came to the flat ground to cultivate as usual, and looked at the field where he had scorched himself last time when he practiced electric armor, and gasped. After experiencing the last time, Liu Xiaoming never dared to practice this spiritual technique again, but the day of the trial was approaching, so he just dared to continue cultivating.

"I'm going to have a lot of fast healing crystals this time, and I'm going to fight you to the end today. Liu Xiaoming put the bag of quick healing crystals he got from Bing Lingxi at his feet. "Feel, gather" Liu Xiaoming thought silently in his heart, and soon the whole person began to be constipated again.

"Not good!" Liu Xiaoming just wanted to release the outburst, but suddenly felt that if the outburst broke out again, he would directly stun himself last time, and immediately prepared to withdraw the spiritual power, but it was too late, the thunder spirit gathered too much and he couldn't take it back at all, Liu Xiaoming tried hard to hold back the spiritual power, causing his stomach to swell, and finally he couldn't bear to explode instantly, and the light composed of thunder spirit erupted from his mouth.

The light pierced through all the trees within five hundred meters of the front. Liu Xiaoming gasped for breath and looked at the front that had been destroyed by himself, "I seem to have unlocked a new skill, but it's a little tiring" Liu Xiaoming sat up and quickly recovered the disordered spiritual power in his body, sorted out his emotions, and continued to cultivate.

This time, he learned the lesson of the last time, and he deliberately gathered less spiritual power, and after releasing it, he was surrounded by electric current, "Damn, succeeded?!, but what is this strange feeling?" Liu Xiaoming found that his body was numb, and the blood in his body seemed to be replaced by electric current, and there would be tiny static electricity everywhere in his whole body, although it couldn't cause much damage to himself, but that feeling was too uncomfortable.

"If it's small, it's also electrified, and if it's big, it will explode, I don't believe it" Liu Xiaoming cheered up and regathered his spiritual power, and finally successfully released just the right amount of electricity in the middle of the night, forming a perfect electric armor. There is not much left of the bag of healing crystals next to him, and it can be seen that Liu Xiaoming doesn't know how many times he has blown himself up. "Hehehe, Lao Tzu finally succeeded, hehe" On the way home, Liu Xiaoming was saying this sentence all the way, probably because he was stupid.

"Qiuqiu, where are you" The next day, Liu Xiaoming slept until noon before getting up, and when he got up, he found that Qiuqiu was still not at home, and panicked "This stinky boy, I haven't been back for a week" Liu Xiaoming took a few breads and went out to look for them, calling Qiuqiu's name all the way, thinking crankily in his brain, and his heart seemed to be ready to accept the bad ending. After all, Qiuqiu is just a puppy that is almost five months old, and his strength is too weak.

Liu Xiaoming found that after looking for a long time, not a single beast spirit appeared, and it was obviously a fierce beast area located in the middle of the forest. At this time, a wolf howl appeared, which really startled Liu Xiaoming. Liu Xiaoming listened to the wolf's howl and rushed all the way to find that there were dozens of beast spirits in front of him in a circle. Liu Xiaoming climbed a big tree, looked down, and saw three wolf spirits attacking a storm dog in the circle, Liu Xiaoming saw at a glance that the storm dog with a brown body and only a pair of black ears was Qiuqiu.

"Bullying my brother!" Just as Liu Xiaoming was about to rush down to help, he found that Qiuqiu's combat power was extremely fierce, and the figure fighting with the three wolf spirits seemed to see the scene of himself rushing to kill in the wolf pack at that time.

The three wolf spirits are the leaders of their own wolf packs, although they are three to one, but each of them wants to defeat the opponent first and win, and one of them has been releasing water to retain his strength. Qiuqiu's side is getting happier and happier, directly pounce on one of them and bite it, and the other two use sprints to knock the ball away, the speed of the sprint is several times faster than shooting a bow and arrow, Qiuqiu is not afraid, and collides with the two wolf spirits, but the strength of the two wolf spirits is still too great, and the ball is directly knocked into the air, but unexpectedly the ball quickly adjusts its body in mid-air, surrounded by airflow, staring at the two wolf spirits, and bursts to the ground in an instant.

"Wind Bites!" Liu Xiaoming suddenly realized when he saw the ball surrounded by airflow, "Use it directly in mid-air, this stinky boy actually hid this hand." ”

The dust on the ground dissipated, reflecting that the ball was holding the throat of a wolf spirit, pressing another wolf spirit under its paws, staring fiercely at the onlookers, and the wolf spirit who was the first to be pounced on had always chosen to pretend to be dead and fall to the side. Liu Xiaoming was very relieved to see this scene, "It is worthy of being picked up by me, powerful, handsome, just like me." When Liu Xiaoming was happy, a tiger appeared in the beast spirit and roared at the ball. The pattern on the tiger's body was shining with golden light, and the aura was opened, causing the beast spirit to immediately retreat, and the wolf spirit that pretended to be dead slipped away quickly with its tail between its legs.

Because there was no Jindada explanation beside him, he didn't know the name and strength of this tiger, but Liu Xiaoming was close to the king beast level from the spiritual power it exuded. The tiger stared at Qiuqiu with a majestic momentum, but what he didn't expect was that Qiuqiu also burst out with aura, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he roared loudly at the tiger. The momentum even overwhelmed the tiger.

"Damn, the spiritual power in this kid's body is actually not weaker than that tiger," Liu Xiaoming was very surprised. The golden light on the tiger's body formed a protective shield, and suddenly sprinted towards the ball, the ball was not afraid to use the bite of the wind to fight back, but at the moment of hitting the opponent, the ball was directly knocked away, and the tiger immediately followed to end the battle, and the ball quickly dodged in mid-air and successfully avoided the tiger's pounce, but still received a claw from the tiger hard.

Qiuqiu endured the pain, using speed warfare, using speed to attack around the tiger to find weakness, although the tiger has a golden protective shield, but the speed of the ball is too fast, after this tossing and turning, more and more irritable, waving his tail everywhere, the tail hit the ground directly cracked, the tree was knocked down, and the stone was also smashed. Finally, in Qiuqiu's negligence, he pulled his tail heavily on Qiuqiu's body. It was directly pumped out dozens of meters away.

After Liu Xiaoming saw it, he immediately got up and prepared to destroy the tiger, but just as he was about to launch a thunderbolt and rush down, he saw the fallen Qiuqiu slowly stand up, the tiger walked towards Qiuqiu contemptuously and was ready to end the battle, suddenly a violent wind rolled around Qiuqiu, his eyes were stained red by his own blood, his spiritual power exploded, barked at the tiger, and a liquid similar to magma erupted from his mouth, rushing out in an instant, and pounced on the tiger in the blink of an eye, and the golden protective shield was instantly melted by the liquid in Qiuqiu's mouth.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the tiger immediately raised his paw and slapped it, Qiuqiu did not dodge, opened his mouth and bit off the tiger's claws, blood sprayed, the tiger screamed in pain, and his eyes showed a look of begging for mercy, but Qiuqiu did not let go, and bit the tiger's throat without hesitation. Then the tiger was torn apart. The ball died down and disappeared into the forest.

Liu Xiaoming was dumbfounded when he looked at the tree, his heart was full of fear of the current Qiuqiu, and all the beasts around him ran away. I seemed to know why I couldn't see a single beast spirit in the middle of the entire forest, probably most of the strong ones were killed by Qiuqiu, and the weaker ones had already fled.