Chapter 1979
He only feels that he is like a transparent person at this moment, and the strangeness in his body is clearly insight by the other party! .
Every time the opponent makes a move, he can force him to forcefully retrograde blood!
This...makes him feel incredible!
"It's you!"
"You must be the ghost!"
The Demon Spirit King turned his gaze, the cruelty revealed, staring at him. With War God Yang Jian, besides this person, no one knows the strangeness of dark spots!
"It was you just now, secretly spreading the secret tone, making this king frustrated one after another!"
Demon Spirit King's binocular resentment reached the point, and he roared frantically!
Just heard this.
"hmph!"
War God Yang Jian was coldly snorted, and then, a joking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"It's me, so what?"
"What can you do with me!"
hua!
This statement When it came out, the audience was in an uproar.
Arrogant, arrogant!
Boldly provocative!
Everyone looked towards War God, Yang Jian's gaze is as complicated as possible!
It's him!
Sentence after secret message can make Ao Fuhui, who had just been defeated miserably, reverse the situation in an instant!
It is just a simple word that makes up for the gap in Ao Fuhui’s battle strength, which is unbelievable!
Arrogant, but there is capital!
It’s just that this is just the beginning!
War God Yang Jiansenran’s black eyes narrowed slightly, staring coldly at the direction of the Demon Spirit King, and a thick brutality appeared at the corners of his mouth:
"Demon Spirit King, what you owe Today, I should pay the debts!"
bang!
Pay the debts?
The Demon Spirit King's body trembled and his complexion was terrifying!
"Yang Jian, you, a brave boy with a hidden head and tail, are not qualified to say such a big thing!"
"This king will capture you first and add another Blood debt!"
Following the roar of anger.
Shua!
The Demon Spirit King's figure is vertical, and the two sharp claws suddenly peeped, and they attacked in the direction of War God Yang Jian!
As long as that damn Yang Jian shut up, everything will no longer be a problem, and he will still have a chance for the Demon Spirit King!
Just now.
"Demon Spirit King, your opponent is here!"
Ao Fuhui yelled, five fingers into a fist, with fierce energy and vigor, moved towards Demon Spirit King Fiercely blasted away.
His!
A burst of energy suddenly hits, and the way forward is blocked!
In desperation, the Demon Spirit King turned fiercely, only to see Ao Fuhui coming fiercely, so he had to change the offensive.
"A punch, explode your muscles!"
Before the Ao Fuhui people arrived, the roar contained a strong killing intent, so they passed it first.
bang!
Almost between the calcium carbide and the flames, the two fought at one place.
His!
As soon as the Demon Spirit King was fighting Ao Fuhui, he felt a tremor all over!
oh la la!
The dark spots in his body swept across his body, one after another terrifying power, instantly spread all over his body from the inside out!
The next scene made him horrified to death!
ka ka ka!
One after another The sound of one after another cracking and cracking, in his body, like a bean popping, it exploded.
One of the tendons inside his body broke, and the tear-like pain was like peeling the tendons and cramping, and he screamed again and again in pain.
Ahhh!
mournful scream just resounded.
Ao Fuhui's deep and cold voice came again.
"Demon Spirit King, you dare to break the long arm of the dark three halls of Anbe, then now, I will destroy your arm!"
Ao Fuhui's eyes are open crazy!
Immediately afterwards, both of his hands took a peek, toward the arm of the Demon Spirit King, fiercely grabbed it!
"Damn!"
Demon Spirit King surprised and angry cross over!
Black spots are raging and lifelessness is enveloped. At this moment, not only his muscles and veins are broken, but even the most dominant Fleshy body is still cracking!
Weak without the wind, it is simply impossible to withstand the violent blow of Ao Fuhui!
"Return to this king!"
Avoid the inevitable Demon Spirit King, the fierce light flashes, with the old fighting skills, the fist suddenly waved to this Ao Fuhui’s sternum fiercely smashed!
bang!
Fist is fierce, momentum is big, power is deep!
He is confident that a simple ordinary punch can collapse Ao Fuhui’s breastbone, and this move is enough to make him retreat and dodge!
It’s just that, to his astonishment, Ao Fuhui didn’t evade, and the corners of his mouth were full of sharp curves.
Forcibly got a punch!
bang!
ka-cha!
In an instant, Ao Fuhui's collapsed chest collapsed again in an instant.
Pu chi!
The sharp pain made him tremble all over, a mouthful of blood burst out!
But he knows the value of this fist!
If it retreats, the Demon Spirit King, who is castrated unabated, will surely attack the direction of War God Yang Jian, it is really dangerous!
Huh!
Ao Fuhui gritted his teeth, his heart became even more cruel, his eyes became more and more crazy, his hands suddenly grabbed the fist of the Demon Spirit King!
"Not good!"
Demon Spirit King never thought that Ao Fuhui was so crazy!
I'd rather desperately lose my life, but also protect the way of War God Yang Jian, and grab my own fist.
At this moment, he wants to withdraw, but it is too late!
"Your arm, I am going to make it!"
Ao Fuhui's eyes are fierce, and his hands suddenly force!
"Come down here!"
Stab!
A sound of tearing flesh is heard!
One of the arms of the Demon Spirit King suddenly flew away, and suddenly, a numbing breath of death came out!
Ah!
mournful scream, from the mouth of the Demon Spirit King, his face is full of horror and unbelievable!
Injury for injury!
Fight for life!
This is a lunatic, a real desperado!
The desperate Ao Fuhui before and after, pressing forward every step of the way, but the strange dark spots spread unstoppable. In this state, the Demon Spirit King was already trembling with fright.
However, it is obviously not enough for him to be scrapped now!
The monstrous anger in Ao Fuhui's heart can be eliminated so easily. He wants A Tooth For A Tooth, Blood For Blood!
"Demon Spirit King, you slaughter the dísciple of the Black Temple, I will take your shoulder bone!"
Following the sound of Aofuhui, it fell.
Pu chi!
His palm fiercely pierced the shoulder bone of the Demon Spirit King, mixed with black blood, splashing along the shoulder armor of the Demon Spirit King !
After that, Ao Fuhui suddenly pulled.
Pu chi!
A scapula was taken out by him for life!
This time, the painful Demon Spirit King screamed again and again.
Humhhhhhhhhh!
The Demon Spirit King retreated violently, his complexion was painful.
In front of the fighters of the machine clan, he was scrapped and his shoulder blades were drawn. It was a shame to him!
He of the veteran powerhouse, never thought that he would fall to the end of being insulted by Lord of Universe in the fourth stage!
It’s just that the shame that belongs to him still doesn’t stop!
"Demon Spirit King, you insult me Ao Zheng, the head of the Ming Department, I will take the bones of your ribs!"
Ao Fuhui's eyes flashed sharply!
The whole person seems to have a bone gangrene, dashing forward to the Demon Spirit King, and then fiercely inserted into the Demon Spirit King's ribs with a sharp and unmatched palm!
Immediately after that, he pulled it with a big hand!
Chuck!
Several ribs filled with black air were pulled out!
...
Horror!
Shock!
In this scene, the soldiers of the machine clan were so scared that their legs became weak and they did not dare to look directly!
They couldn't believe that a few secret words of War God Yang Jian could make Ao Fuhui turn the tide of war!
Tear their patriarch!
This kind of crazy fighting state and brutal fighting methods is like a bloodthirsty ominous beast!
"Master Demon Spirit King, we are going to lose!"
The soldier of the aircraft family only felt a tingling scalp.
The strongest battle strength of their mechanical clan, the highest belief of all of them, at this moment, is actually at a disadvantage!
This makes it difficult for them to accept! And in their horrified eyes!
The sound of Demon Spirit King mournful scream keeps resounding!
xiu xiu xiu!
The turbulent black lifeless, terrifying and hideous, they flew out from the Demon Spirit King's body, lingering and converging, without dispersing!
"It hurts!"
The Demon Spirit King is almost crazy!
Almost!
If he reacted a little bit slower, his neck would be shattered by Ao Fuhui's punch!
Fear!
Demon Spirit King has never been so scared!
But at this moment, he is really scared!
At the moment, his fleshy body is incomplete, and he wants to retreat!
Escape!
Only by fleeing here, he has the possibility to live!
What machine clan army, what Divine Soul eye, compared with his life, can only be ranked behind!
Alive, there is everything, when you die, there will be nothing!
It’s just that, obviously someone won’t do what he wants!
bang bang bang!
Ao Fuhui confronts the Demon Spirit King and catches it one by one!
At this moment, the music of destruction sounded!
Every machine soldier present was scared to death. They had never seen such a fierce person before, and they rip apart their patriarch one-sidedly!
Not only them, but also Black San and Ao Zheng, their eyelids jumped wildly, and they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.
Both of them were defeated by the Demon Spirit King, knowing the horror and ferocity of each other's strength!
But now, the Demon Spirit King is not only completely restrained, but also has no power to fight back!
It can only be like a lamb to be slaughtered, let the four-stage Ao Fuhui of Lord of Universe slaughter at will!
bang bang bang!
In the blink of an eye, Demon Spirit King's whole person, like a puddle of mud, fell to the ground!
And around him, the black and red eye-catching blood, flowing all over the ground, full of so much death, everywhere, it is nauseating!
This is in sharp contrast to the aloof and remote when he came to SJM, and his arrogance to slaughter everything!
Those who want to slaughter the stars will be slaughtered. The irony is as high as that!
bang!
The miserable scene of the Demon Spirit King left the minds of the soldiers of the aircraft family blank!
I lost!
Their Lord Patriarch was a complete failure!
Tick!
Tick!
Smelly blood stains dripped to the ground along the palm of Ao Fuhui!
His whole body was covered with blood, and his whole body was covered with bloodstains, but his expression was so excited that it could not be added!
"I did it, I defeated the Demon Spirit King!"
Ao Fuhui trembled with excitement!
The defeat of the Demon Spirit King alone, he didn't even dare to think about it before, but now, he has done it himself!
All this is given by that person!
It is him, War God Yang Jian from the same home planet as Ning's sect master!
He has sentiment and righteousness!
When I was just told that the Demon Spirit King was going to slaughter the Black Temple, and the Black Temple returned to Ning's sect master, he stepped forward to rescue the Black Temple and in distress, regardless of personal safety!
It is him, let the blood feud in the Black Temple be avenged!
Thinking of this, Ao Fuhui walked up to War God Yang Jian with a full face.
Plop!
He knelt to the ground with his heart trembling!
"Yang Jian senior, black temple dísciple Ao Fuhui, fortunately not insulting one's life!"
Although Ao Fuhui is excited, but in his words, it is pious from the heart!
"Well, you did a good job!"
Hearing this, War God Yang Jian was slightly nodded.
"As expected of Ning Tianlin's War General, it really didn't let me down!"
"Fighting against the Demon Spirit King, if you are timid and fearful, if you don't believe what I said, then The black palace will perish!"
After the words fell, War God Yang Jian lifted Ao Fuhui up, and his eyes were filled with great pleasure!
Chou!
Finally report!
Da!
In the horrified eyes of everyone, War God Yang Jian walked in the direction of the Demon Spirit King, step by step!
"No, don't come over!"
A stern wailing, resounded.
At this time, everyone saw that War God Yang Jian stepped on the chest of the Demon Spirit King, and then lifted his palm forward.
oh la la!
A golden glow lingers in his palm.
"The Eye of Divine Soul, it's time to go home!"
At this moment, when he was facing the Demon Spirit King, the War God Yang Jian, who was not afraid at all, could not help but tremble.
Back then, he used secret technique arduous cultivation with the Divine Soul eye, right in front of him!
It, with outstanding military exploits, accompany him to fight everywhere, dominate all races in the universe, and let the enemy become terror-stricken at the news, it is his close comrade-in-arms!
It is coveted and taken away by others!
For hundreds of millions of years, the eye of Divine Soul, which belonged to him, is now finally returning to its place!
Shua!
War God Yang Jian, bowed his body, his eyes soft, as if facing a loved one:
"Come, I will take you home!"
At the same time as the voice fell, War God Yang Jian's black pupils, as black as ink, turned abruptly, and a flash of cold glow flashed.
"No, don't!"
The Demon Spirit King trembled all over, he only felt stared at by a bloodthirsty ominous beast, whose Supreme was about to be taken away by the ominous beast. Treasure.
But he is incapable!
Next.
Chuck!
A crippling tear resounded, and War God Yang Jian's palm wrapped in gold suddenly peeked down.
The eye of Divine Soul, torn from the forehead of Demon Spirit King!
Ahhh!
The Demon Spirit King screamed again and again, terrified!
However, there is more to it!
"You can go to death!"
What!
The scream of the Demon Spirit King came to an abrupt end!
Despair, fear!
He still doesn't want to die!
For the first time, he felt that death was so close!
At the moment, he completely ignored the image of Head of a Clan, exhausted his last strength, screamed frantically at War God Yang Jian:
"Master Yang Jian, please let go Pass me!"
"I am willing to be a slave and a servant, loyal to you for a lifetime, and I am more willing to fight for Earth and be a pawn!"
However, War God Yang Jian turned a deaf ear. The killing intent is still surging in the eyes!
The Demon Spirit King's frantic begging for mercy sounded again.
"I am the veteran powerhouse of Lord of Universe. You have me, and you will have more power to dominate the universe!"
Demon Spirit King, now I just want to Live!
How attractive is the servant of Lord of Universe Badan!
He believes that any powerhouse with ambitions will be tempted. It is definitely an undesirable existence!
However, only War God Yang Jian, his complexion is still indifferent!
"Eight dan? Lord of Universe powerhouse, so what?"
"My descendants of Earth, battle strength unparalleled Ning Tianlin, kill the Lord of Universe 9 dan, It's like killing a chicken and a dog, even more how you are only eight paragraphs!"
"What use do you want?"
bang!
This sentence Then, let the Demon Spirit King face ashes!