Rebirth Ultimate class as salted fish

Wang Xiaoxi laughed out loud when he heard what they said.

"The spiritual intelligence of these lonely souls is really low!

Maybe after I get Thunderbolt, I can also take the ghost magnet in the flesh melting pool, so that I don't have to work so hard, and go to work at the power conversion office every day. "

He rubbed his chin and kept thinking, but at this moment, all the noises in his ears disappeared.

Within the perception range of spiritual power, those lonely souls who have lost their voices are frantically avoiding a certain terrifying existence.

Wang Xiaoxi continued to strengthen his mental strength, and a terrifying picture appeared in his mind.

A monster with the head of a dragon and a height of tens of feet is driving away those lonely souls. Every time the monster takes a step, two or three lonely souls are swallowed by him.

Wang Xiaoxi even saw traces of joy from the hideous face of the monster, and also sensed the terrifying combat power of the monster.

His face suddenly became serious: "About 50000 points may be higher, why does it feel like the family's combat power system has collapsed.

Is a mob so powerful now?And didn't Brother Xiong say that the highest combat power in Mie is only more than 3 points?
What is going on now! "

Just when he was complaining crazily, the dragon-headed monster also spotted him, and teleported directly in front of Wang Xiaoxi.

"I thought it was Moxiu Wu who came here! It turned out to be you, the kid who was able to escape from under the eyes of Diablo Demon Zun.

Okay, come on, let's have a fight. "

The monster didn't give Wang Xiaoxi a chance to react at all, it just came up and punched him in the head.

The violent punching force drove the billowing air waves, flying sand and rocks within a hundred meters, and the weak and lonely souls nearby had no chance to escape, and were directly disintegrated by this force.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xiaoxi didn't dare to hesitate, golden battle flames instantly filled his whole body, and his combat power soared to the peak.

【10000250003700046500】

Immediately afterwards, he was about to directly enter the fairy mode, but sadly found that he couldn't use it. There was no natural power within a thousand meters.

Wang Xiaoxi couldn't help frowning, weighing whether to use a big move to solve this trouble.

But when he thinks that Jinglei has not been found yet, and after using it, unexpected things will happen again, and he will be in a state of side effects at that time, which will be even more dangerous.

Wang Xiaoxi kept recalling the battles in the past few months. He thought that he was the strongest besides the flame messenger and Diablo, but once his skills were limited, his combat power would be greatly reduced.

But these months of fighting have also made him understand one thing, the improvement of the combat power index is not only the increase of supernatural powers and internal strength, but also the accumulation of combat experience.

No matter what kind of enemy there is in front, the momentum cannot be weak, kill it first and then talk.

A loud roar.

"war!!!"

Wang Xiaoxi, who was fully fired, was very powerful. In an instant, the skin of his whole body turned into pitch black, and he also punched back.

I saw two fists, one big and one small, one white and one black, collided fiercely.

"boom!"

Two terrifying forces stirred up dust all over the sky, and a figure flew upside down from it, and it was only four or five meters away that the terrifying force stopped.

Wang Xiaoxi half-kneeled on the ground, clutching his trembling right hand, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, as if a ball of flames were burning in his eyes.

At this time, clear footsteps could be heard continuously in his ears, and the sound kept tugging at his heart.

"tread."

"tread."

"tread."

The dragon-headed monster came out unhurriedly, first looked at his fist, and then looked at Wang Xiaoxi who was half kneeling on the ground.

Seeing that Wang Xiaoxi was still alive and well, he couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, good, good, good.

You're the first psychic ever to hurt me, not even the moxie dance guy.

I am happy today, if you can last 30 breaths under my attack, I can have a good fight.

I will send you the beautiful human beings I caught today, and send you away from Mie, how about it? "

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoxi dismissed it. It was really not worth it for a woman to get punched by this monster. Besides, he was still in a hurry to find Jinglei, so he refused without thinking.

However, when he saw the woman in the hands of the monster, he couldn't help being startled and shouted loudly.

"I want it."

Seeing Han in a white dress and holding a drumstick, Wang Xiaoxi was overjoyed: "I can finally leave this ghostly place."

While the monster was still talking, the corner of his mouth raised.

【Flying Thunder God Art】

The next moment it disappeared in place.

The dragon-headed monster looked at Wang Xiaoxi who had disappeared without a trace, and couldn't help being surprised. He hadn't had a hearty battle for a long time, and he wanted to fight this kid more and more.

In the blink of an eye, before he could react, Wang Xiaoxi reappeared, hugged the thin Han, and was about to use the Flying Thunder God technique to escape from Mie again.

But at this critical moment, he couldn't even sense the imprint of the Flying Thunder God that he left in the Xia mansion.

At this moment, the reacting monster waved its huge palm and slapped him fiercely.

Seeing that there was no way to dodge, Wang Xiaoxi directly chose the hard steel. He quickly dragged Han behind him, his hands kept flying and making seals, thirteen seals per second.

A loud voice came from his mouth.

【Devil Devouring Sword and Shadow Clone Technique】

Following his seal seal, the Demon Devouring Sword turned into three, three into nine, and turned into tens of thousands in a blink of an eye, attacking the monster in an endless stream.

However, this attack was still limited after all, it only cut off half of the monster's arm, and due to Wang Xiaoxi's lack of mental strength, thousands of swords turned into mist and dissipated.

"Roar!!!"

The Dragon Head Monster looked at the missing right arm, the piercing pain teased his nerves, and he became more and more crazy.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Xiaoxi directly used the space seeds in his Sea of ​​Consciousness and teleported out with Huo Han.

After reaching the ground, he couldn't help but gasped when he looked at the purple-gold barrier that was thousands of feet high, ten thousand meters wide, and infinite in length.

Now that the Flying Thunder God Art has failed, the effect of the Seed of Space has also been weakened several times by this barrier, and it can barely move within five meters instantly, and it is wishful thinking to penetrate this barrier.

Just when he was thinking hard about the way out of the predicament, Han behind him tugged at the corner of his clothes and said in a low voice.

"Xiaoxi, that monster is chasing after me again."

"Ok?"

Before Wang Xiaoxi could react, the dragon-headed monster wearing black armor and holding a huge ax in one hand was approaching them step by step.

The earth continued to crack with the heavy footsteps, and the strong wind whizzed along with the huge ax he swung.

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, with violent winds and raging waves, it was like a doomsday scene.

The dragon-headed monster looked at Wang Xiaoxi on the ground with a deep and serious expression, completely gone from the wild and unruly appearance before.

At this moment, he looked at Wang Xiaoxi with an apologetic face, and said softly: "After seeing your formidable strength, my dear friends, I'm afraid I can't let you go away.

I have heard about your deeds before, and thought it was just rumors, but now it seems that I was wrong. "

Wang Xiaoxi, who originally wanted to compete with him, became speechless when he heard this.

"Has my brain been kicked by a donkey? I actually believe the nonsense of you demon creatures."