Chapter 1965 It Can’t Be a Coincidence!

It seemed that because of the words of the God of War Yang Jian, he already knew that he would definitely defeat the Demon Spirit King!

This inexplicable self-confidence comes from the righteousness of the God of War Yang Jian to stand up, and more importantly, the respect and trust for the strong men of the ancient earth!

The word "Earth" is just like their Ningmen master, mysterious and powerful, an omnipotent and supreme existence!

clatter!

At that moment, Ao Fuhui helped the God of War Yang Jian to the side, then took several steps forward, eyes flashing with murderous intent, staring at the Demon King.

"Demon Spirit King, Senior Yang Jian said that I can defeat you, then you must defeat!"

What?

Shameless talk!

The Demon King smiled!

He couldn't believe his ears. He was only a fourth-level Master of the Universe, but he actually dared to challenge him face to face?

This is simply asking for death!

"Okay, what a person who doesn't know the heights of the sky!"

The Demon King laughed angrily, his eyes boiling with murderous intent, and a cruel arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Since Yang Jian asked you to die, then I will help you!"

At the same time as he finished speaking, the Demon Spirit King flashed his figure and violently attacked Ao Fuhui with a pair of iron fists.

"go to hell!"

The eyes of the Demon Spirit King were full of hatred.

Anyone who stands in his way will die!

He wants to use Ao Fuhui's blood to prove Yang Jian's blind arrogance!

He wanted to use Ao Fuhui's life to make Yang Jian pay a heavy price for his contempt.

At that moment, the Demon King unleashed almost all his power. It was the most primitive and violent power!

Like a reckless man going crazy!

Bang!

Ao Fuhui's footsteps sank and he almost fell down, a mouthful of blood welled up in his throat!

Bang!

Ao Fuhui's arms were numb, he gritted his teeth and held on, and the sound of cracking bones continued!

Bang bang bang!

The sound of the two bodies colliding could not be stopped!

They were like two terrifying ferocious beasts, violent, arrogant, and rampant, turning everything they passed into pieces!

The ground collapsed and space exploded!

Completely explosive!

Everyone saw that the Demon King completely destroyed Ao Fuhui!

Each of his punches was so violent that De Ao Fuhui had no way to hide or block him. He could only retreat step by step under the bombardment!

However, Ao Fuhui's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his fighting spirit became higher and higher. Drops of scarlet blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, but he was not afraid at all!

He believed what the God of War Yang Jian said, that he could defeat the Demon Spirit King!

At this moment, the Demon King is extremely cruel!

One move is more severe than the other!

He wants to destroy this damn road blocker, he wants to bring the God of War Yang Jian back to the Machine Clan, find out the secret cultivation method, and solve the abnormality on his body!

Boom boom boom!

Aofuhui Connection suffered heavy losses!

His sternum was completely collapsed! His lower abdomen was torn apart!

Click!

At this moment, the Demon King cracked Ao Fuhui's shoulder bone with one punch!

boom!

Ao Fuhui's whole body was like a kite with its string broken, flying backwards and hitting the ground.

Bang!

Smoke and dust rose up all over the ground, and then a big hole was made!

Poof!

As soon as Ao Fuhui crawled out, he spat out a mouthful of blood!

Heavy damage!

This scene made the soldiers of the machine race extremely ecstatic.

"Hahaha... The powerful men of the Black Palace are all trash, and none of them is a match for the patriarch!"

They are already bloodthirsty and violent. Every time they see the Demon King take action, the brutal killing scene will make them extremely excited!

It was as if the people who were slaughtering were themselves!

However, the Demon King's expression did not completely excite Ao Fuhui's pleasure, but instead began to gradually darken.

"Damn Yang Jian! The corrosive power of this black spot is really terrifying!"

"Not only the muscles and veins, but also the essence in my body has been suppressed, and the true power is less than half!"

The Lord of the Universe has eight stages, which are always ordinary, but there are only four stages!

Moreover, the Demon Spirit King knew that if he continued to fight like this, the combat effectiveness of these four stages would continue to decline!

Those little black spots are like gangrene attached to the bone. Not only can they not be driven away, but they are pervasive!

The Demon King's eyes were staring directly at Ao Fuhui below:

"Ao Fuhui, I know that you are strong and a real man, and you are willing to fight to the end for the Black Palace!"

"However, I am willing to give you a chance to live!"

"As long as you leave here now, I will never take action again, otherwise, there will be only a dead end!"

"It's life or death, you have to think clearly!"

Upon hearing this, Ao Fuhui spat out a mouthful of blood again.

He shook his head, as if looking at a fool, his cloudy eyes contained incomparable madness:

"Demon Spirit King, you are cruel and tyrannical. You came to Aobo Star. You first deposed the master of Aozheng Palace, slaughtered my brothers in the Black Palace, and then destroyed the master of the Third Black Palace. This is a blood feud and must not be eliminated!"

"You, despicable and shameless, secretly stole the Eye of the Soul and took it for yourself. You are unrepentant and the owner of the corrupted eye, Senior Yang Jian. This is a provocation to the powerful people on earth and cannot be tolerated!"

"Today, even if I, Ao Fuhui, die in battle here, I will be fighting for the Black Palace and fighting for the earth. My glory will remain after my death!"

boom!

These words are resounding and resolute in anger!

The words fell.

Ao Fuhui's feet exploded with a sound of sound. He brought up a rain of blood, rose into the sky, and killed the Demon King crazily.

Seeing this scene, the Demon Spirit King trembled all over.

"I left you a way out, but they forced you to a dead end, but you can't tell right from wrong. You are so stupid!"

After the words fell, the Demon King leaped and rushed away violently!

At this moment, the Demon King's combat power continued to be damaged, and he was barely stable at the fourth stage of the Lord of the Universe. He had to fight quickly!

He had to use the fastest speed to solve all obstacles that hindered his progress!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The Demon King and Ao Fuhui fought again!

Everyone's face was extremely nervous, and pairs of eyes with different expressions were closely watching the battle between the two!

However, there was an exception. He was the calmest, with a pair of black eyes slightly closed, as if waiting for something.

That person was the God of War Yang Jian. At this moment, his eyes suddenly opened.

The dark eyes stared straight in the direction of the Demon King, and his eyes flashed with a strong sense of teasing.

"The fourth time, the black spots enter the Qi, irreversible!"

"Qi and blood reversed, the black spots intensified!"

The God of War Yang Jian muttered to himself, with a playful arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Ao Fuhui, for your stupid belief, go to hell!"

Just then.

The palm of the Demon King suddenly shook, like an arc of death, and slashed at Ao Fuhui's neck fiercely.

Swish!

This palm knife was mixed with a strong sound of breaking through the air!

It was tricky and sharp, and it was so fast that the whole space seemed to be split apart alive.

Huh!

Ao Fuhui's face was ashen!

"It's over!"

Under this blow, he had nowhere to hide!

However, there was no fear on Ao Fuhui's face, but there was a resolute arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Senior Yang Jian, I, Ao Fuhui, am useless and have failed your high hopes. I cannot resist the power of the Demon Spirit King!"

"Today, I will fight for the strong men of the Earth and fight to the end for the Black Palace. This is my great honor!"

"Master Ning, I can no longer follow your footsteps to dominate the universe and the stars. Don't blame me!"

After these flashed through his mind, Ao Fuhui's eyes slowly closed, waiting for the final death!

But, at this moment!

A secret sound wrapped in energy, like a flash of lightning, suddenly passed into his sea of ​​consciousness:

"Blood walks around the dragon!"

"Fist bombards the heavens!"

This sudden sound was like a thunder bombardment, and Ao Fuhui was suddenly stunned!

He only felt that the voice seemed to control his body. He didn't need to think, just follow the instructions!

Hua La!

The essence in the body was suddenly mobilized.

Shua!

Then, Ao Fuhui clenched his five fingers into a fist, suddenly swung forward, and blasted towards the Demon King!

At this moment, the palm knife of the Demon King had already fallen.

The palm chopped the neck, fierce and fatal!

The fist blasted the sky, dragging and slow, without any threat!

Ao Fuhui, in danger!

At this moment, everyone felt that as long as they were hit by the palm of the Demon King, their necks would be broken and their heads would fall off!

Hei San and Ao Zheng's faces changed wildly, as if they had seen the miserable scene of Ao Fuhui's blood splattering.

The corners of the mouths of the machine soldiers were all curled up with a bloodthirsty laugh.

"Die! Die quickly!"

"You dare to fight against our clan leader, then you must be prepared to die in battle, haha!"

"...Hmm?"

However, their grim and happy words had just come out.

However, the next scene made their words stop abruptly, and the grim smiles on their faces were completely frozen!

Puff!

Blood splattered.

A figure retreated violently!

But that person was not Ao Fuhui who was shrouded in murderous intent, but... the Demon King who had the upper hand!

Silence!

At this moment, there was a dead silence!

Everyone saw that Ao Fuhui stood still, and even the fist he threw out was intact!

On the contrary, a scarlet blood hole appeared at the location of the Demon King's forehead!

Not only that, a creepy faint light lingered in the blood hole, making it difficult to heal.

How... is this possible?

The machine soldiers were stunned and couldn't believe what they saw!

They knew that the Demon King's combat power was limited, but the strength of his physical body was still the eighth stage of the true Lord of the Universe!

And the physical body of the opponent Ao Fuhui was only the fourth stage of the Lord of the Universe, and he was not qualified to break the Demon King's physical body!

However, at this moment, a sharp-eyed machine soldier made a surprised sound.

"Hiss! The blood hole on Lord Demon King..."

At this moment, a strange scene appeared!

Zila!

The creepy death aura emanated from the blood hole!

Crack!

The eight-segment body of Lord Demon King, the Lord of the Universe, shattered into pieces when it encountered the death aura!

It was like glass hitting a hammer!

It shattered with a sound!

Not only that!

Crack, crack, crack!

Half of the head of Lord Demon King exploded inch by inch!

Then, under the creepy death aura, it rotted rapidly!

Under the strong stench, it rushed towards people, almost making them vomit on the spot!

When Ao Zheng and others saw this scene, they were ecstatic!

Reversal!

This sudden reversal of the situation was too sudden!

Although they didn't know why such a scene appeared, they just needed to know that Lord Demon King's defeat was exposed!

Boom!

Everyone stared in the direction of the Demon King.

"No!"

"impossible!"

The Demon King was so frightened that his heart trembled. He was shocked to find that it was the heaven, where the dark spots in his body were most severely worsened!

Hit the heaven with fists!

When the punch comes, he must allocate part of his energy and blood to resist, but if the energy and blood reverses to the heavenly position, the backlash will suddenly intensify!

Half of his face was torn apart, and the severe pain made him tremble all over!

"you!"

The Demon Spirit King's expression was extremely ferocious, and his only remaining eye was staring at Ao Fuhui, full of boundless resentment!

He really couldn't figure out how Ao Fuhui, who had already decided to die, suddenly counterattacked, and the attack seemed to hit his vitals directly!

"coincide!"

"This must be a coincidence!"

The demon spirit's killing intent exploded, and he felt like he was going crazy. The original sure-kill blow caused him to suffer heavy injuries!

At that moment, he once again charged towards Ao Fuhui. He wanted to crush Ao Fuhui into a pulp!

Boom boom boom!

One violent attack after another was launched at Ao Fuhui one after another.

The melee between the two begins again!

However, strange secret sounds are transmitted into Ao Fuhui's sea of ​​consciousness, which is rapidly changing the situation of the war!

"Qi is held in the palm of the hand, smashing through the atrium!"

"Turn your palms into fists and move your energy backwards!"

"..."

Every sound of the secret sound is accompanied by an attack!

Ao Fuhui only felt that he had lost control of his body, and his whole body was completely subconsciously moving with the sounds in the sea of ​​consciousness!

This feeling made him feel like he was in a dream, he couldn't believe it!

The Demon Spirit King's attack was obviously violent and ruthless, but the instructions he received were to let him take the wrong punch. It seemed that every move contained some kind of mystery!

Although it seems to be disorganized, the Demon King can be forced to change his offensive every time, and he is tired of dealing with it!

Whoosh!

A series of secret sounds control the battle situation between the two sides. Ao Fuhui uses cunning and strange tricks to gain the upper hand!

Shocking!

All the machine soldiers were stunned!

In their eyes, their clan leader attacked crazily, but none of the attacks could really hurt Ao Fuhui!

How can this be!

at this time.

boom!

Ao Fuhui's essence was circulating in his body at high speed. His palm shook, and a ghostly cold light burst out.

When he slapped the Demon King's iron fist fiercely.

puff!

A bloody mist splashed!

The Demon King's entire iron fist was covered in blood and flesh, as if it had been struck by a thunderstorm, which was unbelievable.

again and again.

The Demon King retreats again and again!

His body was filled with deathly energy, blood was splattering, and his body was even more bloody and horrific!

Upon closer inspection, they suddenly discovered that the Demon Spirit King's body was not exploded by Ao Fuhui, but exploded from the inside out just like the first blood hole!

It was corrupted by that terrifying death aura!

this...

The remaining half of the Demon Spirit King's face looked increasingly horrified.

"how so!"

"It may be a coincidence once, but it can never be a coincidence every time!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

At this moment, the Demon King felt his scalp numb. The more he fought, the more frightened he became!