Chapter 350 Blockade 2

Mie Shou also used a finger gun move - the final finger. There was a cold light flashing in his eyes, as if he was a ruthless killer.

He leaned forward slightly, clenched his hands into fists, and then slowly extended a finger. That finger seemed like a sharp sword, emitting a powerful aura.

His fingers were as hard as steel, as if they were divine weapons that had been tempered a thousand times. The surface of his fingers shone with a metallic luster, which made people afraid.

The light gathered at the fingertips, and it was as dazzling as the sun, making people dare not look directly at it. The light became stronger and stronger, as if it was going to illuminate the entire city of Impel Down.

Then, he suddenly launched two sharp light bullets, like meteors, flying towards Ling Tian. The speed of the light bullets was extremely fast, and they instantly cut through the dark space.

The two light bullets were like two bolts of lightning, carrying the power to destroy everything. Wherever the light bullets passed, the air seemed to be burning, leaving a long trail of flames.

The air made a "sizzling" sound, as if protesting against this powerful force. A strong airflow was emitted around the light bullet, and that airflow was like a strong wind, blowing the surrounding objects to the ground one after another.

Yaohu, Tianying and Guicang stood together, and their figures seemed to form a unique existence in the dim space of the Advance City.

The charming figure of the fox demon is slightly bent, like a fox ready to strike; her long hair flutters gently in the air, exuding a mysterious aura.

The Sky Eagle spread his arms like an eagle ready to soar into the sky. His eyes were sharp and firm, as if they could penetrate everything.

Gui Cang stood there quietly, like a silent ghost. A faint black mist surrounded his body, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

The three of them struck a strange pose; their movements were coordinated and unified, as if they had been rehearsed countless times.

The fox demon's hands danced, drawing graceful arcs in the air, her fingers slightly bent, as if pulling at some mysterious power.

Tianying's arms trembled slightly, strength surged in his body, his eyes fixed on the front, full of expectation. Gui Cang lowered his head slightly, clasped his hands together, as if praying for something.

Their eyes were filled with a mysterious light, which was like the twinkling stars in the night sky, making it hard to understand.

The mysterious light seemed to contain endless power, as if it was casting a powerful magic. Their expressions were serious and focused, as if the whole world was under their control.

"Dark Ghost Sky Fang!" The three shouted in unison. Their voices echoed in the space of Push City, full of majesty and power. The voices seemed to be a call from hell, making people shudder.

I saw a huge black skull rushing towards Ling Tian at an extremely fast speed.

The skull exuded an eerie aura, as if it was a demon summoned from hell.

On its huge black head, a strange red light flashed in the empty eye sockets, like a burning will-o'-the-wisp, which made people shudder.

Black mist swirled around it, like evil tentacles, dancing constantly, as if announcing its terrifying existence to everything around it.

The eerie atmosphere spread rapidly around like a cold tide, making the air in the entire Impel Down city seem to solidify.

Hannibal launched a slashing attack, with a firm light flashing in his eyes, like a fearless warrior.

He tightly grasped the blood sucker in his hand. The knife exuded an ancient and mysterious aura. The blade was engraved with complex patterns, as if telling thrilling battle stories.

He raised the blood sucker high, then swung it down with force, the knife drew a graceful arc in the air, bringing up a sharp sound of wind. The sound of the wind was like a shrill whistle, as if it was a violent wind angered by the power of the knife.

The blade flashed with a cold light, as if it could cut through everything. The light was like the cold moon in the cold night, emitting a bone-chilling chill.

Wherever the blade passed, the air seemed to be cut open, leaving a clear mark. Hannibal's power fully erupted at this moment, and he believed that his slash could bring a heavy blow to the enemy.

Magellan condensed a huge poisonous dragon with a solemn expression on his face, as if he was performing a solemn ceremony.

His hands danced, and purple poison gas continued to surge around him like rolling clouds. As he moved, the poison gas gradually condensed into a huge poisonous dragon.

The poisonous dragon exuded purple poisonous gas, which made people afraid.

The poisonous dragon circled in the air, its huge body like a purple dark cloud, suppressing the entire space of the city. The scales of the poisonous dragon flashed a strange purple light in the dim light, and each scale seemed to contain deadly toxins.

Its eyes were like burning purple flames, emitting a fierce and cruel light. The poisonous dragon twisted its body, bringing up a strong airflow, which was also filled with pungent poisonous gas.

It opened its huge mouth, revealing its sharp teeth, and purple poisonous gas gushed out of its mouth like a torrent. Then, the poisonous dragon attacked Ling Tian like an arrow from a bow.

It was moving at an extremely fast speed, leaving a purple afterimage in the air, as if it was going to swallow Ling Tian in one gulp.

The attacks of Tianlong and others were like a storm, attacking Lingtian. Tianlong's bone spurs emitted a gloomy white light, like a sharp dagger, stabbing at Lingtian in all directions.

The black silk threads of Baihu were like spider webs, interweaving into a huge net in the air, trying to bind Ling Tian. The red slash of the sky beast was like a crescent moon, carrying a powerful force, whistling and slashing towards Ling Tian.

The beast-killing light bullet was like a meteor, dragging a long tail, and shot towards Ling Tian at a high speed. The huge black skull summoned by the demon fox, the sky eagle and the ghost cang exuded a gloomy aura and rushed towards Ling Tian at an extremely fast speed.

Nibal's slash drew a graceful arc in the air, and a cold light flashed on the blade, as if it was going to split Ling Tian in two.

Magellan's poisonous dragon was even more aggressive, carrying deadly poison gas, and rushed towards Ling Tian. Their attacks converged together to form a powerful force, as if to completely destroy Ling Tian.

Their hearts were filled with anticipation, hoping that their attacks would be effective. Tianlong stared at Ling Tian closely, silently praying that his bone spurs would be able to penetrate Ling Tian's defense.

Bai Hu's eyes flashed with tension and anticipation. He was eager to see the black thread tightly binding Ling Tian. Kong Shou's face showed a trace of determination. He believed that his red slash would definitely inflict heavy damage on Ling Tian.