Chapter 72: Killing the Line Demon Spirit
There was a noisy and harsh sound in his ears. Fan Jian frowned and looked forward again.
This time, in addition to Dongfang Lie, there were several other figures who appeared there one after another, with dull faces and the aura of the body was all intermediate!
Without saying a word, a burst of magic came over.
Fan Jian continued to control the chaotic vortex, absorbing all the magic flying over and reversing it.
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These people were as flexible as Dongfang Lie, dodging to one side.
The water system star map under Fan Jian's feet suddenly unfolded, intertwined, and the explosion waves surged out. Several explosion waves affected a wide range, one area was full of waves, and one area was full of areas that Fan Jian could control.
All these controlled students were in it.
The waves beat and churned continuously, like a sea monster swallowing them into its stomach and digesting them immediately.
After a moment, they collapsed there like a pile of dead bodies, and were put aside by Fan Jian. Fan Jian looked up at the white figure on the eaves in front of him, the line demon spirit!
The ethereal eyes of the line demon spirit flashed a ray of light, and the white lines on its body swarmed out, like a group of snakes spitting out their tongues and attacking.
The sky was full of white lines, falling from the sky, and in an instant, a circle was drawn, surrounding Fan Jian. The lines were like whips, swinging wildly. Fan Jian seemed to have fallen into a prison, and the surroundings were densely packed with whips.
The sound of explosions continued to come in the air, and the sound exploded.
Fan Jian controlled the blast wave to turn into a water vortex shield covering his body.
The white lines kept falling like rain, and the water shield rippled continuously. The vortex outside began to rotate, and the strong suction pulled these lines, and then they broke one after another, and the white lines directly broke in the water shield.
Fan Jian controlled the water vortex shield, and a light flashed in his eyes. The water vortex shield began to unfold, with the top of Fan Jian's head as a point, spreading downward to the surroundings, forming a circle.
It was like a water cone that surrounded Fan Jian in all directions.
It began to rotate continuously, and the speed was getting faster and faster. After the light blue water flow rotated at high speed, a trace of power overflowed, directly breaking the circle of white line prison, as if it was chopped into pieces by a sharp blade!
Like a thorough round blade, the edge was exposed, and with Fan Jian's control, it shot towards the line demon spirit.
The water round blade passed through several shops, and the invisible edge passed through, and they broke into pieces.
The line demon spirit kept jumping forward, and the round blade followed closely behind. Fan Jian followed behind, and the water star map under his feet was intertwined again, and the explosion wave poured out, sweeping everything.
Fan Jian stepped on the explosion wave and followed it, on a square.
The line demon spirit stood on the square, and it seemed to laugh with its eyes as its only facial features.
The white lines on its body kept shaking, and as the amplitude became larger and larger, it turned into white silk all over the sky, falling down and turning into small stick figures made of white lines.
The eyes of the line demon spirit became darker and darker, and the next moment, the whole body seemed to be stained with black paint, and it was extremely black, and the stick figures present were the same.
"It's going to explode... explode?!" Fan Jian opened his mouth slightly.
"Buzz!"
The space vibrated, and the black lines shot out, flashing with dark light, like steel, turning into iron spikes flying towards Fan Jian, densely packed.
"Boom boom boom!"
The sound continued, and Fan Jian stepped on the explosion wave and moved backwards. The ground in front of him turned into pits, and the black lines in them were firmly stuck there, with it as the center to form cracks radiating around.
The stick figures that were created were not idle either, and they all rushed over. If they were taller, they would be like a huge army.
Fan Jian controlled the blast wave to pour out, like a giant sea beast swooping down. Under the powerful impact, the stick figures shattered one after another, and the black lines also shattered one after another.
The raging waves swept towards the line demon spirit.
Fan Jian raised his hands, and the star map under him was intertwined. Several traces of chaos appeared, like an eraser, erasing it.
The line demon spirit retreated frantically, and the black threads that kept falling from its body touched the traces of chaos and turned directly into nothingness, without a trace.
The blast wave and the traces of chaos pressed on, and the line demon spirit retreated to the end, with no way to retreat, under a wall.
Its body suddenly burst out, and the black lines on its arms suddenly tightened, like a spring stretched to the extreme. A black light flashed, and as it smashed down towards Fan Jian, it was so powerful that a bang sounded in the air.
The blast wave quickly flowed back upwards and turned into a rapidly flowing water shield.
The water splashed, and a big hole was punched into the water shield. A huge hole extended to the surroundings with Fan Jian as the center. The air wave swept everything around. Fan Jian stood behind the water shield intact.
"Finally caught you!"
The water shield quickly collapsed and turned into a water prison to trap it. The two Chaos Marks in Fan Jian's hand swung directly at it, like a black battle axe smashing down.
The black lines on the Line Demon Spirit quickly collapsed and dissipated, and the speed became faster and faster. In the end, only a puppet-like body and a pair of ethereal eyes were left there.
The water prison began to shrink, squeezing its space for movement. The water with strong water pressure hit its body, and a big hole was directly hit in the abdomen of the puppet.
Fan Jian charged up to finish off the opponent, connected the star map, and looked at the line demon spirit with a vigilant look. It was a demon that counterattacked more fiercely as it was dying.
Fortunately, after these black threads broke, it stopped struggling and let Fan Jian do whatever he wanted.
The blast wave poured down directly, and the superimposed waves were like a sky-high tower, slamming down fiercely. The line demon spirit broke apart directly under the impact, like a torn puppet, lying on the ground soaked.
Fan Jian dispersed the blast wave. There were many holes on the square. The line demon spirit lay quietly not far in front. He did not go forward, but stood there waiting for a moment.
"Fan Jian, are you okay!" Lingling's voice came from the other end of the communication headset. There was also a demonic voice on the side, saying to Lingling: "The main ability of this line demon spirit is to control others. Maybe this guy has been beaten to death by those students!"
"Who are you cursing, damn it!" Fan Jian really started to curse. Who is he? He cursed him to death without even seeing him. How could he bear it!
"Hey, still alive!" The voice was a little weak, and then Fan Jian saw a figure in the sky, with a pair of wind wings behind him, and behind him was a blue giant beast like the sky, which was the one seen in the Magic City Gymnasium before, with Xiao Liewang and other hunters standing on it.
They jumped down one after another, came to the square, and spread out in a tight and orderly manner to explore. When they met students who fainted, they called for rescue personnel to come.
"Is the line demon Yaoling dead?" The demon man fell from the sky, and a stream of air swept down. The wind wings on his body were retracted, and he looked at Fan Jian.
"Not bad, young man!" He praised, and then flew up again, towards the blue giant beast.
Fan Jian shrugged and walked towards the outside of the university town. At the intersection of the university town, Lingling's eyes were fixed on him, and he was relieved until Fan Jian came out.
There were no wounds on his body. The main danger was the group of students all over his body, and they threw magic at him one by one.
"Fan Jian!" Lingling waved to Fan Jian, who walked over and the two walked away, chatting from time to time on the way.
"Money, definitely money!" Fan Jian mentioned, and Lingling rolled her eyes, looking at him like a fool.
