C565 Waking up and Drinking in the Spring and Autumn
The forbidden art of Wind Beast Transformation was a supreme divine ability obtained by the Wind And Thunder Elders by chance.
It was a powerful technique that could explode in a short amount of time by burning one's life!
If he couldn't survive, then he will just fight to the death!
The Wind Leopard stomped on the dark green Longsword, and at the same time as it stomped on the flying sword far away, it also borrowed the strength of the sword and leaped forward a bit more.
"Wind Tiger!"
In the air, the wind shifted its form from a leopard to a Giant Tiger.
The Giant Tiger spanned several meters across, its body was sturdy, its hair was mottled with white, and it had huge claws and teeth, looking extremely lifelike!
"Roar!"
As the tiger roared, the entire Stone Table seemed to be on the verge of collapse.
A huge tiger claw swiped at Situ Zhong. At the same time, the tiger's mouth was not idle either. A cyan hurricane was already forming in the tiger's mouth. The target was, however, Lee Shi!
Qiao Feng and Zhou Yu hurriedly moved their bodies and set up a defensive spell in front of Lee Shi.
Situ Zhong, who lost his flying sword, seemed to be unable to do anything to the tiger claw that was so close to him.
"This old man will tear you apart!"
The Giant Tiger spoke in human language, its lantern-like eyes filled with ruthlessness and hatred.
"Isn't it better to be a good person? Do you really have to turn into a beast to scare us? "
Situ Zhong shrugged his shoulders slightly, let out a burp, and threw the wine gourd forward.
"Bam!"
When the seemingly fragile wine gourd smashed into the tiger claw, the sound of metal colliding rang out.
The Giant Tiger was struck by the wine gourd, causing it to pause slightly. The hurricane in its mouth also went astray, brushing past Lee Shi.
"Damn it!"
Feng Po roared again and again, completely burning away the rest of his life!
"Transforming Wind Demon!"
The tiger's form retracted and its body stretched for several dozen feet.
A demon with fangs and horns suddenly appeared on the Stone Table.
A dense number of eye sockets appeared on the demon's body, constantly shooting out streams of gales.
Lee Shi and the rest were being pushed step by step towards the Stone Table's exit!
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk!" If I don't survive today, all of you will die as well! "
The demon opened his bloody mouth, and with a slight breath, the entire Stone Table turned over.
Lee Shi and the rest could only circulate their techniques and lie on the ground, with their hands and feet tightly sticking to the Stone Table.
"Hahaha, look at your happy and miserable appearances! This old man's death is worth it!"
Just as this Wind Demon was laughing complacently, he didn't notice that a person on the Stone Table was standing as tall as a proud boulder the entire time.2
Even though his body was swaying like a drunkard wandering the streets, his feet never left his original position!
This person's meaning was Situ Zhong!
"Ignite my life force source energy?" I wonder how you compare it to my Broken Veins Great Art? "
After talking to himself, Situ Zhong raised the wine gourd in his hands and gulped down a big mouthful.
After that, he pointed his finger at his body again and again.
With each finger, it penetrated the meridians!
"Bang, bang, bang!"
With each point of his finger, the sound of his meridians rupturing could be heard!
"You're crazy!"
The Wind Demon found it hard to understand why Situ Zhong would suddenly kill himself.
Situ Zhong was bleeding profusely, but his face was getting redder and his eyes were becoming sharper.
"The wine is strong, the wine is strong, and the spirits of the dead are drunk for a long time!"
Like an immortal chanting, or like a God's dirge, it shook the entire space.
The sky was quiet. Even the wind had stopped.
The Wind Demon that was transformed into Wind Demon instantly widened its eyes as it looked at Situ Zhong, whose momentum was gradually increasing!
Under the abyss, the Soul Demon's howls became more and more miserable, revealing their fear, as if they were afraid of something.
"Hehe, Demonic Wind Dao. Taste my [Wine God's Spell]!"
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