Dou Po: After dressing as Xiao Yan's sister, I was favored by the group

Chapter 520
The black robe on Wu Deacon's body was torn into strips by the shock wave generated by the energy explosion. He looked like a beggar, and his aura was completely gone compared to before.

Deacon Wu's face became more and more ugly as he held the black sickle in his hand, and his eyes swept to Xiao Xue who had already stood firm and landed.

To be so embarrassed by a fighting king, the clothes hanging on his body seemed to be blown by the wind and would fall apart.

Xiao Xue got up slowly, and looked up at the miserly Deacon Wu. Just now, he was domineering and wanted to kill her with one blow.

It looks a little funny now, and the face that can't be seen clearly doesn't know how to express it now, it should be quite interesting.

There was a dazzled smile on the corner of Xiao Xue's mouth, in the eyes of Deacon Wu, it was mocking herself, and she was even saying that she was incompetent.

Although Deacon Wu has been severely injured, his strength is still there. Now that he looks at the ground, his breath is disordered, and his two-handed sword is no longer in his hands. As long as he launches another attack, he will be completely killed by himself.

"Boy, it's a pity. Your use of different fires is indeed powerful, but it's not enough to make me lose my fighting ability, but you seem to be dying."

Although it was not the first time to use a large Buddha's Fury Lotus, her body still couldn't take it anymore, Xiao Xue tried her best to calm down the disorder caused by her breath.

He lowered his head and showed a sly smile, then looked up at Deacon Mist.

The weird smile made Deacon Wu not act rashly, he was also waiting, waiting for all this to be true.

This time he had to kill with one blow, otherwise it would be difficult to do it. After all, Deacon Wu only had the ability to kill with one blow.

Waiting seems to be the thing to do now, but it can't stand Xiao Xue's Chi Guoguo's provocation.

"Hey, that one in the sky, if you are not sure, just leave quickly. Don't worry, my lord will not spread the news of today's events in large numbers, and you will not lose face."

Sure enough, Xiao Xue's words worked, Deacon Wu waved the black sickle angrily.

"Boy, since you want to die, don't blame me."

Deacon Wu is like a chick that has been pounced on the ground by an eagle.

"Are you ready?"

Xiao Xue seemed to be talking to herself, and suddenly raised her head to face the Deacon Mist who swooped down from the sky.

The hands formed seals, and an air mass kept changing in both hands, finally forming an air mass that was much larger than Xiao Xue herself.

Deacon Wu watched the air ball keep growing in Xiao Xue's hands.

A mocking sentence: "Pretending to be a ghost!"

Deacon Wu's black sickle had already struck, Xiao Xue didn't stop at all, and pushed the air mass out with both hands.

The air mass was getting closer and closer, and at the last moment, Deacon Wu discovered that it was not an air mass transformed from the same fighting spirit.

The energy contained in it does not know how great it is. Deacon Wu was shocked, and the body that was swooping down just now stopped.

The black sickle in his hand spun quickly to form a protective shield. As soon as it was formed, the air mass hit the protective shield with a "boom".

Deacon Wu underestimated the energy of the air mass, and the air mass directly sent Deacon Wu to the sky like a rocket booster.

"boom!"

A sound came from high in the sky, and the deacon Mist, who was already dressed in rags, seemed to have nothing to hide from at this moment.

The black sickle and iron chain were broken inch by inch under the power of the air mass, turning into fragments and slowly drifting away from the sky.

Deacon Wu knelt directly in mid-air, spitting out a big mouthful of blood, his face was pale and he looked like a ghost.

Not reconciled in his heart, his face was even more doubtful, and he muttered to himself: How is it possible, he can still have such a grudge, how did he meet him?
The disordered breath just now seems to have become smoother now, could it be that he was showing weakness just now?

Impossible, how can a fighting king have so much fighting spirit, but how to explain all this?
Xiao Xue once again made a seal gesture, and Deacon Wu was shocked when he saw this, and quickly turned into a cloud of black air and fled.

But before he left, he still left a harsh word: Boy, I remember you, Yaoxue, right? Next time you won't have such good luck.

The voice lingered in the air for a long time, and the black air slowly dissipated.

Xiao Xue, who had been insisting on stabilizing her figure, spat out a mouthful of blood in a "wow".

Just now with the help of Erha, he barely used his prehistoric power to defeat Deacon Wu, but at this time, he was already a little bit exhausted.

Holding on to his last breath and waiting for Deacon Wu to leave, he finally couldn't hold on anymore, and fell limply.

At this moment, his vision also blurred, and he saw a cute Erha appearing in front of him, and then he lost consciousness.

When Xiao Xue woke up again, she found herself in a cave.

Erha quietly lay on the side and stared at him, Xiao Xue covered her head, her head was dizzy, as if she had been beaten.

"Miss, you are finally awake."

As soon as Erha saw Xiao Xue woke up, he immediately sat up and rolled his eyes.

"How long have I slept?"

Xiao Xue shook her head, and patted her head lightly. This battle was really too dangerous for her, but luckily there was no danger.

Erha stood up suddenly, stretched out two paws, Xiao Xue smiled innocently.

"Two days?"

Erha lowered his paw and nodded, then sat down again.

After a fight and sleeping for two days, I don't know what's going on in Syracuse?

Don't they think they are gone?Hey, I have to recover and rush back as soon as possible.

"Erha, protect the law for me."

"Miss, are you really desperate? Can't you take a good rest and break through?"

Erha is a little unhappy, why do you feel like you are trying your best?

"I'm just taking a rest, don't worry, I'm measured."

Erha shook his head, got up and walked towards the entrance of the cave, looking back at Xiao Xue who was practicing from time to time.

Erha chose a rock and jumped on it, laying down on the rock, the entrance of the cave has already set up an enchantment, ordinary monsters and people cannot enter.

Xiao Xue took the recovery pill, sat cross-legged, and felt the changes brought about by her body.

The Dou Jing in his body loosened a little at this moment, this was the first time this happened.

Of course Xiao Xue didn't want to let go of such an opportunity, the shock brought by the strong coercion still had an effect.

After absorbing the surrounding breath, it slowly enters the body, and then transforms into battle energy.

Fighting energy slowly wandered in the body, and under Xiao Xue's control, it continued to converge towards the central dantian along the limbs.

The nine small stars continuously absorbed the fighting energy transmitted from the body, and the absorbed fighting energy circulated in the small stars, and said that the faint traces of transmission pipes that looked like thin threads were injected into the last fighting crystal.

Dou Jing undergoes subtle changes under the absorption of battle energy, slowly gathering bit by bit.

Erha turned his head and looked at his body's fighting energy flowing smoothly. The light blue fighting energy covered his whole body, and it seemed that he was about to break through.

Erha yawned, and continued to lie on the rock and squint slightly.

Time passed by little by little, and I don't know how long it has been.

Except for the sweat that evaporated, everything seemed extraordinarily peaceful, and everything seemed to be going well.

(End of this chapter)