Chapter 476: 474. The Power of Hurricane Skill (9) "Such strong and never-before-seen tornadoes should belong to the category of secret techniques. How is it possible to perform them continuously?"
Polo saw two of his subordinates swallowed by the tornado, much like how the giant waves he stirred on the surface of East Lake swallowed Human Race fishermen, and he was instantly terrified.
In his understanding, even the inherent divine techniques of land demons and aquatic demons cannot be used so recklessly.
The Demon Race, regardless of the grandeur of their divine techniques, all have limitations, and the stronger the technique, the longer one must wait to use it again.
This Human in front of him, just an ordinary Purity Body, and moreover a Fire Attribute Anomalous Vein, how could he endure the pressure of repeatedly using such a powerful secret technique and recklessly command the wind?
At this moment in the hurricane, Jin Bo and Sichuan two demons, despite being in the Divine Profound Middle Realm.
Yet here, they couldn’t stand their ground at all.
Not only were they spinning with the wind, but they also continuously felt a tearing sensation from their bodies, as if surrounded by countless hands trying to rip them apart.
This feeling left both of them bewildered.
"Brother Jin Bo, what should we do?" Sichuan raised his voice, calling out to Jin Bo who kept flying past his vision.
Jin Bo’s complexion also looked extremely grim. He was a lingyu, living and fighting only underwater.
Facing the wind, he had no idea what to do.
In the midst of spinning thoughts, Jin Bo’s eyes fell to the bottom of the tornado and said, "My divine technique is Water Control, useless here. Quickly use your divine technique to attack her; since this wind is released by her, as long as we harm her, we can escape."
"Alright."
Sichuan nodded.
To be honest, he had never listened to Jin Bo, always contradicting him over the past hundreds of years.
It also relates to him enjoying eating partners, whereas lingyu loves to stay with partners forever.
But today, he had no choice but to follow Jin Bo’s arrangement.
"Don’t waste your efforts, on land, within my wind, your divine techniques are useless." Zhantian Qingxuan raised a hand, unleashing several Wind Blades.
"Don’t be too complacent."
Jin Bo replied coldly.
But as soon as he spoke, several wind blades swept across his face.
Swoosh!
A thin gash suddenly appeared, with bright red blood slowly oozing out, but within this wind, it was swept away by the hurricane as soon as it emerged.
Jin Bo cursed silently and quickly shouted to Sichuan, "Attack now."
"I’ll swallow!"
Sichuan’s hook-shaped mouth suddenly widened, expanding from a foot wide to a yard wide, revealing densely packed, pale white teeth.
Simultaneously, a massive suction force emerged from his mouth.
One could see a vortex-like wind forming in front of his mouth.
He seemed to want to suck Zhantian Qingxuan up and devour her in one bite. Of course, he didn’t expect to eat Zhantian Qingxuan now, just wanted to shake her a bit, to be able to suck her up would be enough.
This persistent Vein Technique, once disrupted, would break.
However, the confidence in his eyes was wiped out by the ineffective result—the suction force he released was completely ineffective within the tornado.
"Sichuan, what are you doing?"
Seeing this, Jin Bo shouted, angry and ashamed.
Just as he spoke, a giant rock smashed him.
Just heard a loud bang.
Jin Bo was tossed in the tornado, and then like being pulled apart by horses, he was torn in the wind.
Disembodied hands and fishtails danced wildly with leaves and flying flowers.
Jin Bo, dead!
Sichuan’s complexion changed drastically just as he saw Jin Bo being torn apart, "Jin Bo..."
Although Jin Bo’s demon body was not as strong as his, being torn apart like that, how long could he last?
In the wind, he couldn’t retaliate.
Couldn’t even stabilize his footing.
Though he had thousands of teeth that could kill Divine Profound Realm beings, he couldn’t use them at all because he couldn’t touch Zhantian Qingxuan.
At this moment, Zhantian Qingxuan’s voice sounded again.
"You demons of the Demon Race, you recklessly killed the Humans at East Lake, we couldn’t do anything to you, but now you come ashore, plotting against Human territory. He died, now it’s your turn."
Zhantian Qingxuan secretly rejoiced in his heart.
The pleasure of killing the alien race was indeed satisfying.
Although he hated the alien race for killing Humans previously, as the Vortex Divine Artisan, he had never killed those aliens.
Now, having the opportunity to kill the strongest of the Aquatic Race in East Lake, this feeling was ecstatic.