Chapter 908 For the sake of thousand-year-old ginseng, the strongest king also came to grab it

"You??"

The two Shura Demon Generals are two brothers, and they are the grandsons of the Shura Demon King. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Shura clan, in the name of Shura, fought chaotically within the clan, and passed on the name by killing to verify its prestige.

It's just that these two Shura Demon Generals, who are loved by the Shura Demon King at the same time, are extremely friendly.

"You, you dare to kill my brother!"

The Shura family, beautiful and ugly men, is famous all over the world.

The already extremely ugly face, green skin and fangs, and the eyes are furious, it is a real ugly monster, and now when it is angry, the ugliness is even more terrifying.

"Oops......"

Suddenly, seeing such an ugly scene, even Wang Yang was overly frightened and jumped back three steps.

"You, what's wrong with you?"

Ma Rufeng's gaze at Wang Yang was completely different.

Just kidding, he has always thought that this guy, although his means are superb and his magical powers are extraordinary, but in the end, he is only in the Jindan realm, and his strength is limited.

Martial arts competition, when the martial arts magic power is famous, the so-called planting methods, on the contrary, few people pursue.

It's like that there is no separation between medicine and martial arts, everyone knows that a good medical skill can help a lot, but in the martial arts, there are still only a few real medical saints.

It is precisely like this, Ma Rufeng admires Wang Yang's method of planting ginseng, but he doesn't agree with his strength, which is why he didn't greet Wang Yang just now, and shot directly.

It's just that......

Damn it, the Shura Demon General who beat himself so violently that he almost didn't get beaten out of was actually split in half by him with a branch, is anyone mistaken?

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at Wang Yang again, Ma Rufeng's expression was gone, and there was a rare kind of solemnity.

This is a cautious mentality that people in the martial arts will only be exposed in the face of extremely powerful characters.

"No, I'm fine. ”

Wang Yang helped again and again, and said, "Aren't you afraid?

Damn, such an ugly person is so embarrassed to come out, he really doesn't care about the visual feelings of the public!!"

"Huh?"

Ma Rufeng was stunned.

No, you're scared like this, you're just because he's ugly?

Please, this is the Tianwu Continent, on the battlefield of the Demon Race, the main enemy is from the Shura Demon Clan, if we are all scared like this, then we will not be scared to death long ago?

"Sir, haven't you seen the Shura Demon Clan?"

"No!!"

Wang Yang really didn't lie, for the so-called Shura Demon Clan, Wang Yang is really rare.

The other demons have seen a lot.

"Roaring ......"

The roar of extreme anger formed sound waves that spread in all directions.

Suddenly, the huge fist technique, with a fierce aura, came towards Wang Yang.

Such a fist condensed the strength of the Shura Demon General, even the strongest king, would never dare to use his own body to withstand such a fist.

"Be careful......

Suddenly, Ma Rufeng felt a lot of regret in his heart, almost instinctively, and stood up decisively, about to push Wang Yang, his own body, and bear such a fist for him.

"Alas......"

Wang Yang, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, how could he ignore such a beautiful character?

The Shura Demon General seemed to be unexpected, but in fact, it was all under Wang Yang's control.

It was Ma Rufeng, at this time, who dared to use his body to bear such a mortal attack for himself, which really surprised Wang Yang's heart.

"Get out of the way!"

I saw that Wang Yang just shook his head slightly, and with a flick of his hand, Ma Rufeng was directly pushed away.

It's just that the physical strength of the Shura Demon General is indeed very strong, and such a punch has already broken the sound barrier, and the speed of the fist is a few points faster than the speed of the voice.

There was almost no sound transmission, and the Shura Demon Fist, which carried huge power, had already smashed Wang Yang's chest.

"Roar, die......"

After the fist was smashed, Wang Yang's ears heard an angry demon roar.

"You ......"

With all his might, the Shura Demon General, as if he saw the hope of revenge, raised his head, he wanted to see the result of his own punch and blowing up this damn human being.

It's just, what's going on?

How so?

I punched him with all my strength, but I didn't kill him?

The Shura Demon General couldn't accept such a cruel reality.

This is completely impossible, the Shura Demon Clan, with the Shura Demon Fist to shock the heavens, in history, all the Shura Demon Emperors used the Shura Demon Fist to blow up the heavens.

According to legend, the Tianwu Continent was once knocked down by the Shura Demon Lord with a punch from the branches of the main world.

However, according to legend, the Shura Demon Fist, which can burst the heavens, cannot kill a human being.

What kind of international joke is this?

"Why, don't you want to box? Come, as the master, there is nothing else to entertain, so I will use my own flesh as a sandbag and punch you." ”

Sandbag?

The Asura Demon General is going crazy.

God, it's not that I'm crazy, it's fuck, the world is crazy.

Use your own body to beat the Shura Demon General as a sandbag?

Is there such a crazy thing in this world?

Whether you believe it or not, anyway, I don't believe it.

Thereupon......

"Roar, you die, die!!"

The Shura Demon General is angry, and it is really unbearable.

The four arms, with the power that destroyed the heavens and the earth, took turns to carry out the most violent attacks on Wang Yang.

It's hard to believe that under such a fist attack, there will be people who will survive.

On the contrary, Wang Yang had nothing to do.

"Okay, you've already punched a hundred punches, and in that case, you're going to take my punch too?"

Thereupon......

The Asura Demon General is tragic.

Wang Yang's fist, like a purple sun, has the divine power to destroy all darkness.

Under such a purple sun, all the Shura demon generals fell to the ground.

Bang......

The obvious result is the most shocking.

Burst......

The four arms of the Shura Demon General were all twisted and twisted terrifyingly, and a domineering fist mark was deeply sunk into his chest, and the terrifying eversion demon mouth could not stop the dark blood demon blood.

Obviously, the Shura Demon General beat Wang Yang with a hundred punches, and Wang Yang didn't have anything to do, but as a result, Wang Yang punched and directly took the life of the Shura Demon General.

Although it is very unbelievable, in front of the facts, it always makes people feel so fragile in their hearts.

Ah, Terran boy, you're looking for death......"

Suddenly, a terrifying coercion fell from the sky......

The boundless demonic fog was rolling, and it was like Taishan pressing towards Wang Yang's side, forming half of the demon sky, and pressing straight towards Wang Yang.

Wang Yang's movements were not small, and they actually alarmed the demons in mid-air.