Ren Wang really didn't expect that he would be fighting alone with a group of tail roots following him. What's more, he was concentrating on controlling the water flow and locking the still struggling Thunder King Baal. He didn't have time to pay attention to the group of people watching behind him.
The strength of Thunder King Baal should not be underestimated. Even if he was controlled and held back by the Sky-high Water Tornado, as long as the demon could swim and hold his breath, he would not be completely locked up in a short period of time...
The next step is to control the water flow, forming chains and water blades, and continuously rushing towards him!
The water blades rising from the sea are not obvious, but each one is sharp and deadly.
The slowly formed chain also had its own toughness effect. With every cut and every lock, Thunder King Baal was left speechless with pain.
It wasn't that he was weak today, it was just that he really didn't expect that this guy could actually use water magic—
Most demons have their own magic, which is fixed to one type, and he is best at this type of magic. Based on his observation of Niou, this guy should be more suitable for the inherent magic of the power system.
There is no way that water magic can be applied to the body. There shouldn't be such a property at all...
But the truth is so strange!
"Which family are you from?"
What kind of family cultivated this little monster? Why is he so troublesome?
"What do you care what family I belong to!" Ren Wang sneered, "Don't tell me that the great Lord Barry is afraid of a little devil like me?"
"Humph, what a joke!" Although he was still in the water and under control, Baal was not panicked. This was the Thunder King, and the name of the Thunder King was not earned for nothing!
Look at him——
【Thunderous! 】
Tens of thousands of lightning bolts gathered together and broke through the huge waterspout in an instant. In the air, Thunder King Baal spread his dark wings and looked down at the demons on the ground.
"Boy, I want to tell you that coming here to provoke me is the most wrong decision you have ever made in your life!"
"Really? I don't think so." Ren Wang stared at the torn corner of Thunder Emperor Baal's leather jacket and smiled.
He is not injured yet, but the other party...
"Don't you want to see which family I belong to? Then come and try it!" It's not easy to see through everything about him.
Nine-Tailed Fox——Pirate Ship!
The waves surged again, but this time it was not just water magic. There were the roars of pirates, the howling of ghosts... and the huge pirate ship surged along the waves!
Even though Baal was flying in the air, he could still feel the tremendous pressure.
"Spiritual department?" Baal frowned.
This kind of magic is at most mental magic. After all, no magic can create a pirate ship.
But……
This made him even more curious about where this little guy came from?
Water magic, spirit magic, what else can he do?
Niou shocked him in more ways than that.
The huge pirate ship was controlled by Niou as easily as a small wooden boat. The white-haired boy waved his hand lightly, and he could make it turn left, right, or even forward.
Even though Thunder King Bali could dodge left and right with the advantage of his high-altitude wings, he was still in a lot of trouble.
What made him even more exhausted was the mental attack from the pirate ship. The howling of the skeletons made the demon dizzy and he was about to fall from the sky if he was not careful.
There were also pirates wielding samurai swords who would occasionally jump down from the sails of the pirate ship. Even though his mines exposed them one by one, the countless jumps still gave him a headache...
"Folfor, Bakiko, where on earth did your apprentice come from?" Can spiritual magic be used like this? How powerful is the spiritual power to transform into a pirate ship?
Mr. Hat is most proficient in summoning magic, which requires extremely high mental strength.
But even he had never heard of mental magic being able to be transformed in this way.
What I don't know: Folfer: ...
Bakiko, who also knows nothing: ...
Can the two of them say that as masters they know nothing? Would there be any demons out there who would say that?
"Ahem. What kind of magic does my disciple know? I can't tell you everything, otherwise what if you learn it secretly?"
Bakiko's explanation was a bit stiff, but considering that the demons' family magic was never passed on to outsiders, the demons had no choice but to believe it.
On the other side, Niou's attack was still going on.
Thunder King Baal was running around in the sky. The pirates' sharp attacks and crazy siege, human wave tactics, and endless sword fights made him physically and mentally exhausted.
Gradually, there were loopholes in both attack and defense!
"Swish--" The knife flashed and Baal's clothes were chopped off again. This was the second time.
Once is an accident, what about twice?
"Lord Baal, your level is not good enough!" Niwang waved his hand and ordered the skeletons that had successfully attacked to retreat back to a safe range.
With a wave of Nioh's hand, Baal discovered the key problem: these skeletons had no consciousness of their own.
"You control all of them?"
Ren Wang smiled and nodded, "Skeletons are just the incarnation of my spirit. It's easy to understand that they can't possibly have their own consciousness."
When Ren Wang looked at Baal, his eyes were full of mockery and sneer.
He also has no consciousness of his own, and every inch of the attack needs to be directed by Niou himself. However, Baal's expression has already shown that his command is very good...
"It seems that my cooperation is good. I can even make Lord Barry so shocked..."
"You exactly..." I don't know how many times I've asked this question today. Where did this little monster come from?
"I am just a traveler who strayed into the forest, seeking protection from something in the forest." The King kindly began to explain the problem, "but I didn't expect that your family would come and torment me!"
Ren Wang's tone was full of sorrow, "My love, Lord Baal, how about leaving me one arm as an apology?"
The most arrogant words were spoken in the saddest tone, and even Kirio, who had just woken up, couldn't stand it.
"Where on earth did you come from, little brat? How dare you talk to my brother like that!" Do you know what Thunder King Baal means in the demon world?
You dare to ask for his arm? Don’t you want to live?
"I'm already very kind!"
Ren Wang sneered, not taking the other party's life was already the biggest concession he had made.
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