Chapter 142: First Demon Battle (3)

Wu Luo didn't say a word, he first took out three gourd masks and threw them to the two: "Bring them quickly!" This gourd mask has been improved to a certain extent, and it should be able to hide from the eyes of ordinary demon clans.

The three of them each buckled up their gourd masks, and they looked a little nondescript - when they first transformed these three masks, the master of the hand-made weapon was only based on the "demon clan" described by Wu Luo, and improved it himself. After putting on the mask, in the eyes of others, Zhu Yan became a fox demon, but her tail was a little slender, coupled with her cold and arrogant temperament, she couldn't find a trace of the charm of a fox demon all over her body.

Yi Long looked normal, except for a pair of yellow animal pupils, and some scales similar to pangolins protruding from his wrists and ankles.

Wu Luo is agile, with a leopard tail behind his back and some black and yellow velvet máo on his ears.

The three of them were ready, and they saw that from the northeast, something seemed to be coming, and the long grass that was originally pointing to the sky retreated to both sides.

"Knock knock knock......" The majestic sound of war drums came from afar, canceling out the screams of the huge and terrifying crows in the sky. Immediately, the earth trembled, and a huge reckless elephant with a length of sixty zhang and a height of twenty zhang rushed forward. In the mouth of the elephant, six long jagged tusks were born, and there was a white sè horn half a foot long on the brain.

Behind the huge reckless elephant, followed by dozens of demon clans, these demon clans were naked and wearing only a very short grass skirt, spreading their feet and walking like flying, and they could actually keep up with the speed of the behemoth.

On the back of the elephant, a demon is also shirtless, with a grass skirt around his waist, and a strong muscle. He stood cross-legged, looking at the huge crow in the sky with his head held high, and the demon clan above the crow sneered: "%......"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the sound was like thunder, and the long grass around him fell with a clatter.

It's just that Yi Long and Zhu Yan looked dazed: "Thousands of calculations, I actually forgot that there may be a language barrier, after all, it has been tens of thousands of years without jiāo flowing ......"

Wu Luo said lightly: "The man on the crow said that the following group of people are here to send them to death, which is similar to our human race, and it seems that before the war, they have to advocate for themselves." ”

The two were stunned: "You, can you understand?"

Wu Luo snorted and did not speak. Wu Luo Jīng studied the spirit of the demon clan, so he could naturally understand it, but he didn't bother to explain it to these two guys.

Those two groups of demon clans, you come and go, quarrel and scold, Wu Luo explained on the side.

These two groups of demon clans, the person above the crow, can mobilize the sound bō bombardment, and the person on the body of the reckless elephant can mobilize the grass and trees to kill the enemy, and the strength can be said to be equal.

After arguing for two sentences, they all became furious, and the man on the crow opened his mouth, and a pale gray sound bō erupted, and when it reached dozens of zhang outside the body, the sound bō that had been originally harvested into a bunch spread into a funnel-shaped, and when it reached the ground, the area of the funnel had reached hundreds of zhang square. The man lifted his head, and the bō voice spread over a large area. But where the long grass is in the range of the sound bō, it is instantly carbonized and crushed.

The man above the elephant was also furious, and with a finger of his hand, hundreds of thousands of long grass blades swished, neatly shè towards the sky. Even if the huge crow is flying all over the sky, it is also a live target, and it can only release a light gray film to protect it under its body, but it is riddled with holes from the hundreds of thousands of sharp arrow grass leaves, and it can't support it at the sight.

The two sides went back and forth to kill each other, and hundreds of miles of grassland became a wasteland in an instant. The two still had no intention of stopping, and they were still killing on a large scale, constantly bombarding each other. And the xiǎo demons behind the two of them are also waving their flags and shouting, and the grassland is a mess.

Wu Luo looked at the battlefield and said to Zhu Yan and Yi Long: "They seem to be using natal means......

Yi Long also saw it: "Could it be that the demon clan doesn't use magic weapons anymore? Let's still be a little more careful, and we can't show the magic weapon before we see someone using the magic weapon." ”

Zhu Yan looked at the two, although she didn't speak, the meaning was obvious, Wu Luo smiled bitterly: "Yes, but we don't use magic weapons, what method do we use to deal with the enemy?"

Yi Long also frowned: "The spell seems to be able to pass it, but ......" He himself felt that this statement was reluctant. Look at the two groups of demon clans in front of them, the natal means are all borrowed from the power of nature, and the monk's spell is to directly call the aura of heaven and earth for his own use, and there is always spiritual light to accompany it, which is still a little different from the natal means of the demon clan.

Zhu Yan was also a little helpless: "I can barely imitate." ”

She cultivated the Immovable Ice King Technique, but there were a few spells that could pass the level, but these spells were of a very low level and average in power. Once a powerful spell is used, let alone the spiritual light, but the surging heaven and earth aura around it can't be hidden from the demon clan.

Yi Long was even more embarrassed: "I, I'm at most relying on my own ròu body." That means that he can only degenerate into a pure thug, and his combat power is really limited.

Yi Long was extremely depressed in his heart, he thought that he had come to Dongtu and showed his strength, but he didn't expect that he would be disadvantaged, and he finally met the demon clan, but he found that he was useless!

Wu Luo pondered: "I have a way to impersonate, but I can't shoot often." ”

Among the "land of abundance" in Wuluo, there are Pengjing Shenmu forests, yù bamboo forests, and biyù vines. It's okay to come out and paste it, but these things are extremely precious, and it hurts a little bit of Wuluodu. Look at the two groups of guys in front of him, they are extremely ferocious, and the lethality is huge, Wu Luo doesn't want his baby to be too damaged.

Zhu Yan nodded: "If you can make a move, and you can say their words, you are the main one." Just tell the demon clan that the two of us are mute, and our identities are ...... Count yourself as your servant. ”

Yi Long felt even more unhappy about this master and servant, but he had no other way but to swallow his anger and stay silent.

And on the grassland, the battle between the two groups of demon clans has created a scorched earth dozens of miles in a radius of tens of miles. This group of demons on the ground is not as flexible as in the sky after all. Above the huge crow, the other demon clans saw that they had entered the decisive stage, and they also struck one after another, and one after another thick sound bō thunder spilled down, smashing the long grass on the ground in patches.

Around the elephant, those shirtless demon clans also launched together, and the dozens of old trees that were originally standing on the wasteland were also mobilized together, the leaves swished towards the sky, and the branches also twisted, grabbing the crows in the sky like big hands.

The leader of the demon clan standing on top of the crow's head suddenly came out of his arms with a black sè feather máo, the tip of the feather máo was glowing with light gold sè, and the fierce chā entered his eyebrows.

The gray-brown sè of the demon clan had fierce eyes, and the lungs of xiōng were violently agitated, and a pale white sè sound bō ball was uncontrollably spit out.

As soon as it got out of his mouth, it quickly expanded, and the periphery brought up layers of pale white sèbō lines, which quickly fell to the ground, with a loud bang, and the sound of the circle bōcháo spread to the surroundings like water, the ground was like a carpet that was shaken, and countless long grasses shattered with a crackle, and the reckless elephant and the surrounding demon clan retreated again and again, already exhausted to resist.