Chapter 1966: Killing Chickens and Dogs, What Use Are You!
He only felt that he was like a transparent person at this moment, and the abnormality in his body was clearly seen by the other party! .
Every time the other party attacked, he could force him to reverse his blood and qi!
This... made him feel incredible!
"It's you!"
"It must be you who did it!"
The Demon King turned his eyes, and he stared at the God of War Yang Jian with his cruelty. Here, except for this person, no one knew the weirdness of the black spots!
"It was you who just transmitted the secret sound, causing this king to suffer a series of setbacks!"
The Demon King's eyes were full of resentment, and he roared madly!
Just hearing this.
"Humph!"
The God of War Yang Jian snorted coldly, and then a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"It's me, so what?"
"What can you do to me!"
Wow!
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was in an uproar.
Arrogant, arrogant!
Blatant provocation!
Everyone looked at the God of War Yang Jian with complicated eyes!
It was him!
One sentence after another of secret voice transmission could turn the tide of the battle in an instant for Ao Fuhui, who had just been defeated miserably!
It was just simple words, but it made up for the gap in Ao Fuhui's combat power, which was simply unbelievable!
Arrogant, but with capital!
However, this was just the beginning!
The God of War Yang Jian narrowed his dark eyes slightly, staring coldly at the direction of the Demon King, with a strong cruelty at the corners of his mouth:
"Demon King, the debt you owe should be repaid today!"
Boom!
Repay the debt?
The Demon King trembled, his face was extremely ferocious!
"Yang Jian, you are a cowardly mouse who hides your head and tail, you are not qualified to say such big words!"
"I will capture you first, and add another blood debt!"
With the roar of anger, it fell.
Swish!
The Demon King leaped up, his claws suddenly extended, and he attacked the God of War Yang Jian frantically!
As long as the damn Yang Jian shut up, everything would be fine, and he, the Demon King, would still have a chance!
But, at this moment.
"Demon King, your opponent is here!"
Ao Fuhui shouted, and his five fingers formed a fist, with a sharp energy, he fiercely blasted towards the Demon King.
Hiss!
A burst of energy suddenly attacked, and the forward route was blocked!
In a hurry, the Demon King turned fierce, and saw that Ao Fuhui was coming fiercely, so he had to change his offensive.
"One punch, burst your tendons!"
Before Ao Fuhui arrived, the roar with strong murderous intent came first.
Bang!
Almost in the blink of an eye, the two fought in one place.
Hiss!
At the moment when the Demon King and Ao Fuhui just fought, he suddenly felt a tremor all over his body!
Crash!
Black spots scurried in his body, and waves of terrifying power instantly spread from the inside out to all parts of his body!
The next scene made him terrified!
Crack!
A series of crisp and sharp breaking sounds exploded in his body, like popping beans.
The tendons and veins inside his body were broken, and the tearing pain was as if his tendons and bones were being torn apart, causing him to scream in pain.
Ah ah ah!
The shrill scream just rang out.
Ao Fuhui's cold and sinister voice came again.
"Demon Spirit King, you dare to cut off the arm of the Dark Department Black Third Hall Chief, so now, I will cripple your arm!"
Ao Fuhui's eyes were full of madness!
Then, he stretched out his hands and grabbed the arm of the Demon Spirit King fiercely!
"Damn it!"
The Demon Spirit King was shocked and angry!
The black spots were rampant, and the death aura was shrouded. At this moment, not only were his tendons and veins broken, but even his most advantageous body still had cracks!
Being weak and frail, it was impossible for him to withstand Ao Fuhui's violent attack!
"Retreat for me!"
The Demon King, who had no way to avoid it, flashed with a fierce look. With his sophisticated fighting skills, he suddenly swung his fist and smashed Ao Fuhui's sternum hard!
Boom!
The punch was fierce and powerful!
He was confident that he could collapse Ao Fuhui's sternum with one punch, and this move was enough to make him retreat and dodge!
However, what shocked him was that Ao Fuhui did not dodge or evade, and there was a sinister arc at the corner of his mouth.
He was hit hard!
Bang!
Crack!
In an instant, Ao Fuhui's already collapsed chest sank again.
Puff!
The severe pain made him tremble all over, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!
However, he knew that this punch was worth it!
If he retreated, the Demon King, who was still going strong, would definitely attack the direction of the God of War Yang Jian, which would be really dangerous!
Huh!
Ao Fuhui gritted his teeth, his heart became even more fierce, his eyes became more and more crazy, and he suddenly grabbed the fist of the Demon King with both hands!
"Not good!"
The Demon King never thought that Ao Fuhui would be so crazy!
He would rather risk his life to protect the way of the God of War Yang Jian and grab his fist.
At this moment, he wanted to withdraw, but it was too late!
"I want this arm of yours!"
Ao Fuhui's eyes were fierce, and his hands suddenly exerted force!
"Get down!"
Swish!
A sound of flesh tearing resounded!
One of the Demon King's arms was thrown away, and suddenly, a numbing death aura filled the air!
Ah!
A shrill scream came from the Demon King's mouth, and his face was filled with boundless fear and disbelief!
Trade injury for injury!
Fight life for life!
This is a madman, a real desperado!
Ao Fuhui, who was like a desperado, pressed forward step by step, and strange black spots continued to spread behind him. In this state, the Demon King was already trembling with fear.
However, it was obviously not enough for him to just have one arm crippled!
The raging anger in Ao Fuhui's heart could not be eliminated so easily. He wanted to fight back with tooth and blood!
"Demon King, you slaughtered all the disciples of the Black Palace, I will take your shoulder bone!"
As Ao Fuhui's grim voice fell.
Puff!
His palm pierced into the Demon King's shoulder bone fiercely, and blood mixed with black air splashed along the Demon King's shoulder armor!
Then, Ao Fuhui pulled it suddenly.
Puff!
A shoulder blade was pulled out by him!
This time, the Demon King screamed in pain.
Thump thump thump!
The Demon King retreated step by step, his face was extremely painful.
In front of the machine soldiers, he was crippled in one arm and his shoulder blade was whipped. This was simply a shame for him!
As a veteran strongman, he never thought that he would be humiliated by the fourth stage of the Lord of the Universe!
However, his shame was still not over!
"Demon King, you insulted my Ming Department Hall Chief Ao Zheng, I will take your rib bones!"
Ao Fuhui's eyes flashed coldly!
The whole person seemed to be a thorn in the bone, and he flashed to the front of the Demon King, and then his sharp palm was inserted into the Demon King's ribs!
Then, the big hand pulled!
Swish!
Several ribs filled with black air were pulled out alive!
...
Horror!
Shocking!
This scene scared the machine soldiers so much that their legs went weak and they dared not look directly!
They couldn't believe that a few random secret sounds from the God of War Yang Jian could allow Ao Fuhui to turn the tide of the battle!
Tear apart their clan leader!
This crazy fighting state and brutal fighting method are just like a bloodthirsty beast!
"Lord Demon King is going to lose!"
The soldiers of the machine clan only felt their scalps tingling.
The strongest fighting force of their mechanical clan, the highest faith of all of them, is actually at a disadvantage at this moment!
This is hard for them to accept! And in their horrified eyes!
The shrill screams of the Demon King continued to resound!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The surging black death energy, terrifying and hideous, swept out of the Demon King's body, lingering and gathering, not dispersing at all!
"Pain!"
The Demon King was almost crazy!
Almost!
If he had reacted a little slower just now, his neck would have been smashed to pieces by Ao Fuhui's punch!
Fear!
The Demon King had never been so scared before!
But at this moment, he was really scared!
At that moment, he wanted to retreat violently with his incomplete body!
Escape!
Only by escaping from here can he survive!
What machine clan army, what soul eye, compared with his life, can only be ranked behind!
Only when alive, there is everything, and when dead, there is nothing!
But, obviously someone will not do as he wishes!
Boom boom boom!
Ao Fuhui grabbed the Demon King with one move after another!
At this moment, the movement of destruction sounded!
Every machine clan soldier present was scared to death. They had never seen such a ruthless person, who actually tore their clan leader apart one-sidedly!
Not only them, but even Hei San and Ao Zheng, their eyelids were twitching wildly, and they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.
Both of them were defeated by the Demon King, and they knew the horror and cruelty of the opponent's strength!
But now, the Demon King was not only completely restrained, but also had no power to fight back!
He could only be like a lamb to be slaughtered, allowing Ao Fuhui, the fourth stage of the Lord of the Universe, to slaughter at will!
Boom boom boom!
In the blink of an eye, the Demon King collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud!
And around him, the eye-catching black and red blood flowed all over the ground, and the strong death aura was everywhere, making people nauseous!
This formed a strong contrast with his high-handedness and arrogance when he came to Aobo Star and wanted to kill everything!
He wanted to kill the star destroyer, but was killed instead. This is so ironic!
Boom!
The miserable scene of the Demon King made the machine soldiers' minds blank!
Defeated!
Their clan leader was defeated miserably!
Tick!
Tick!
The smelly blood stains dripped from Ao Fuhui's palm to the ground!
He was covered in blood, and his whole body was covered with bloodstains, but his expression was extremely excited!
"I did it, I defeated the Demon King!"
Ao Fuhui was trembling with excitement!
He had never dared to think about defeating the Demon King alone before, but now, he did it with his own hands!
All of this was given by that person!
It was him, the God of War Yang Jian, who came from the same mother planet as the Ning Sect Master!
He was affectionate and righteous!
When he was just told that the Demon King had slaughtered the Black Palace and the Black Palace was under the command of the Ning Sect Master, he stepped forward regardless of his personal safety to save the Black Palace from danger!
It was him who avenged the Black Palace's blood feud!
Thinking of this, Ao Fuhui walked to the front of the God of War Yang Jian with a fanatical face.
Plop!
With a trembling heart, he knelt on the ground!
"Senior Yang Jian, the disciple of the Black Palace, Ao Fuhui, has fulfilled his mission!"
Although Ao Fuhui was excited and excited, his words were filled with piety from the bottom of his heart!
"Well, you did great!"
Hearing this, the God of War Yang Jian nodded slightly.
"As expected of Ning Tianlin's general, he did not disappoint me!"
"If you are timid and afraid of facing the Demon King, if you don't believe what I say, then the Black Palace will perish!"
After saying this, the God of War Yang Jian helped Ao Fuhui up, his eyes filled with joy!
hatred!
It’s finally time to take revenge!
clatter!
In the horrified eyes of everyone, the God of War Yang Jian walked step by step towards the direction of the Demon Spirit King!
"No, don't come over!"
A shrill wail resounded.
At this time, everyone saw that the God of War Yang Jian stepped on the chest of the Demon King, and then raised his palm forward.
Wow!
A golden light lingered on his palm.
"Eye of the Soul, it's time to go home!"
At this moment, when facing the Demon Spirit King, the God of War Yang Jian, who was not afraid at all, could not help but tremble.
The Eye of the Soul that he had worked so hard to cultivate with secret techniques back then was right in front of him!
It has outstanding military exploits and accompanies him in battles everywhere, dominating all races in the universe and making enemies fearful. It is his close comrade-in-arms!
It was coveted and taken away by others!
The Eye of the Soul that has belonged to him for hundreds of millions of years is finally returning to its place!
Uh-huh!
Yang Jian, the God of War, bowed his body and his eyes were soft, as if he were facing a close relative:
"Come, I'll take you home!"
At the same time as the words fell, the dark eyes of the God of War Yang Jian suddenly turned, and a cold light flashed through.
"no, do not want!"
The Demon King was trembling all over. He felt like he was being stared at by a bloodthirsty beast that was about to take away his treasure.
But he is powerless!
Immediately afterwards.
Shit!
A frightening tearing sound resounded, and the palm of the God of War Yang Jian, wrapped in gold, suddenly reached down.
The Eye of the Soul was torn off from the forehead of the Demonic Spirit King!
Ahhhh!
The Demon King screamed again and again, terrified!
However, that's not all!
"Go to hell!"
What!
The screams of the Demon Spirit King stopped abruptly!
Despair, fear!
He doesn't want to die yet!
For the first time, he felt that death was so close!
At that moment, he completely ignored his image as the leader of the clan and used his last strength to shout crazily at the God of War Yang Jian:
"Master Yang Jian, please let me go!"
"I am willing to be a slave and serve you for the rest of my life. I am even more willing to go to war for the earth and be a vanguard!"
However, the God of War Yang Jian turned a deaf ear, with murderous intent still surging in his eyes!
And the Demon Spirit King's frantic begging for mercy sounded again.
"I am a veteran of the eighth level of the Lord of the Universe. If you have me, you will have more power to dominate the universe!"
The Demon Spirit King just wants to survive!
How tempting is the eighth-level servant of the Lord of the Universe!
He believes that any strong man with ambition will be moved by his heart. It is definitely a dream come true!
However, only the God of War Yang Jian still looked cold and indifferent!
"Eighth-dan? The master of the universe, the eighth-dan strong man, so what?"
"My descendant on Earth, the unrivaled Ning Tianlin, kills the Lord of the Universe at the ninth level, which is like killing a chicken and a dog, let alone you are only at the eighth level!"
"What do I need you for?"
boom!
This sentence made the Demon Spirit King look ashen!