"He's also a demon clan, no wonder he has a lot of strange abilities, but what kind of demon vein will it be if he looks like this?" Huang Yunqing thought to himself, seeing that his arms and neck were covered with scales, and he didn't need to think about the same under his tattered clothes, he was a humanoid black snake, but the snake would not have so many spikes.

"Could it be that the centipede spirit and the snake spirit are matched?" Thinking about it like this, I felt a little chilled, and I couldn't help but glance at Su Qi Jingli, compared to Zhang Jiabao, they still looked good-looking.

Avril felt that this cold and evil feeling was familiar, and in their country there was a kind of alien people who lived on human blood, inherited from ancient bat demons, and when they transformed, they would exude an aura similar to this.

When everyone was in shock, Zhang Jiabao let out a long roar, and a pair of red eyes looked at the blood-spattered five-step killing field centered on McGee. The pain of his broken body had been completely gone, replaced by a surging sense of power that had never been felt before.

"Oh, what a surprise you looked. McGee threw away the corpses of the two real people and clapped his hands casually, although the scarlet smudge on his hands could not be removed at all, his face was excited and greedy, "Francis told me that the corpse of a thousand branches is missing, and it seems that it has something to do with you." Well, hand over your secrets, or hand over your life. ”

Zhang Jiabao didn't speak to him, like a silent black lightning, rushing to him before everyone had time to look away.

"It's useless. McGee confidently kicked at the afterimage five steps away, this kick was very accurate, and hit Zhang Jiabao's chest who was suddenly attacking, but the next second his expression changed, "How, how can it be ......" He looked at the weird young man who was kicked by him in disbelief but did not fly out upside down, with an evil smile on his face, and then felt a sharp pain from his calf that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

It turned out that Zhang Jiabao's reaction was faster, and at the moment when he hit him with the kick and did not retract, his twelve pairs of rib feet had popped out in advance, just clamping McGee's calf. The kick was forcefully resisted, and he suffered a serious internal injury, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding all the time.

But McGee's condition was even worse, as the force of his kick was transmitted to the bone awl that was piercing the flesh of his calf, and the wounds were stretched more than an inch long. The red nail flakes that fell from around the wound were absorbed by the soil before long, as if they had never appeared.

At this time, Zhang Jiabao's upper body statue opened a huge mouth in the shape of a flower core, and he bit the flesh of his mouth tightly, and the force was surprisingly great, so that McGee lost her balance and fell to the ground.

"me!" McGee kicked him with her other foot in horror, only to be pierced through the ball of his foot by five crusty daggers.

Zhang Jiabao's red pupils flickered and widened, and he looked very mad with his somewhat crazy smile, and he controlled his rib foot to wrap around the calf and slowly retracted, removing all the muscles on it like a ring planing log, revealing a foot-long white bone covered with straight line scratches. Such a scene is like a hellish imp dissecting a fallen Red Flame Hades alive.

"Ah——!h——!——!h

......

said that Wulai and Francis fought thousands of moves in the sky, and the battle was turbulent, and the pieces of sword light were cut into blood, and there was still no winner or loser.

Without the blessing of Godhead, the attributes have reached an unbelievable level, especially the speed, each shot seems to exceed the limit of the human body, so that it is impossible to distinguish with the naked eye, and what is even more rare is that it can maintain the same level after tens of thousands of shots, as if it is inexhaustible.

Francis's speed was inferior, and he had no time to look for an opportunity to attack, so he only dared to use the dragon's beard heavy sword to protect his vital points and block the stabbing moves of Wulai, and let him slash the rest of the place.

The wounds gathered into a lot, and gradually Francis's flesh and blood were blurred, even if there was a mysterious power to heal quickly, he could not withstand the consumption of vitality, so he fought and fled, thinking that it was time for him to fight back when he was exhausted.

Wulai did not chase after it, because the current actual situation is not optimistic, and there are more and more gaps in the blade of Yide's sword, and it is uncertain when it will collapse. So he let Francis flee first, and stopped to pinch his fingers.

"Alas, destiny is hard to disobey. Without coming to calculate the result, he sighed lightly, and then smiled open-mindedly, "Xiaobao, just wait for ten years as a teacher." ”

Looking around in the sky, the entire Fang City was surrounded by the surging demon tide, and it was estimated that the monsters within a radius of a hundred miles were attracted by the sound of fighting.

"If they are allowed to linger here, when the day of departure comes, these people in Wuliang Mountain will definitely be disadvantaged. Wulai groaned: "That's it, this mountain has taken me in for so many years, and I should also contribute." ”

"It has not been sealed, but the fire in the sky has come. "Wu Lai made a delicate gesture, and then stretched out one arm with the palm facing up, as if one hand was covering the sky. I saw a bright spot burst out from the center of the sun, the temperature of the entire space rose sharply, and a tiny pillar of fire fell from the sky, and when it was about to reach the ground, I found that its diameter was more than ten miles!

"Your energy should also be used up!" Francis came out of nowhere, the heavy sword power slashed down, and Wulai still raised his right hand to maintain the barrier protecting Fang City, so he had to raise his sword with his left hand to hurriedly resist.

"Dang!"

A severed sword flew out, and it was a German sword that was broken.

Francis smiled triumphantly, "It's a shame to kill you, you're the most powerful fire mage I've ever seen in the human world." But you are a thief hated by the gods, go to hell and reflect. Wu Duoduo, go!"

As soon as his words fell, dozens of black belts stretched out from the sword grid of the dragon's beard heavy sword, covering Wulai like a fishing net.

......

The sudden wrath of the sky stunned everyone, and the orange-red point of light expanded rapidly, expanding its area to cover the setting sun, not passing through the clouds, and finally filling the entire sky.

The sea of fire in the sky seemed to flow from above the nine heavens, and it was blocked by an invisible barrier at a height of a hundred zhang above Fang City, spreading out in all directions and rushing vertically, forming a flame tent that enveloped the entire Fang City.

The figures on the ground were in the middle of a huge brick kiln, and everyone was sweating for a few seconds. The rumbling sound around them was like the god of fire torturing the earth, and the mountains were filled with the wails of monsters. As soon as Wulai's big move came out, Francis's flying meteor technique was insignificant before.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the west, and those with sharp eyes could see that the wall there was more than three feet high and collapsed. The loud noise seemed to be a signal, the sea of fire in the sky dissipated, and the ugly cries of the monsters were gone, only the heat coming from the city walls and the scorched earth and ashes outside the walls could prove what had just happened.

The loud noise also woke Avril awake, and she looked back at Zhang Jiabao, and found that he had finished removing the meat from McGee's two thighs, and was concentrating on cutting someone's stomach, as if nothing happened in the outside world could shake him. And McGee went from "Hades" to "dying without dawn", perhaps the cause of death was half bloodshed, half pain and fear.

"That's enough! That's what the devil does!" Avril ran over angrily and slapped Zhang Jiabao, trying to wake him up from his insanity. Huang Yunqing couldn't stand it and wanted to stop Zhang Jiabao, but when she saw Teacher Ai passing, she quietly retracted her steps.

Zhang Jiabao let go of McGee, who was killed by Ling Chi, and stood up and stared at Avril, with a strange light flowing in his red pupils. Then his ribfeet were all open, and he actually grabbed Avril Lavigne's sides and hugged her to his chest. The two of them were close together, his face buried in her breasts, greedily sucking and licking, his crotch shaking like a male dog in heat.

"Bastard, what are you doing!" Avril opened her bow left and right, and kept slapping Zhang Jiabao, but she couldn't wake him up, and she couldn't break free.

Huang Yunqing's face had already flown two red glows, turned his head slightly, wanted to look but didn't want to look, and secretly scolded in his mouth: "Phew! There is no shame, I do this kind of thing to anyone, regardless of the occasion." ”

At this time, Wulai fell from the air, his face was full of vicissitudes, and he smiled, quite a bit of fairy wind and bones, and the charm of overcoming misfortune and relieving suffering. He stretched out his hand and stroked it lightly on the Zhang Jiabao Tianling Gai, "Xiaobao, be quiet." Zhang Jiabao let go of the rib foot holding the beautiful teacher and fell into his arms, probably fainting.

"Xiaobao, you have inherited the strength of the Thousand Branches, and you have also inherited their temperament, warlike, cruel and lustful, which is also the common characteristic of Asura Dao creatures. But it doesn't matter, if there is a demon in the future, you just need to remember and never forget your original intention. Wu came to help Zhang Jiabao lie down and whispered in his ear.

Then he sat down with his head down with a smile, his body turned into a pile of powder, and among the fluttering powder was a dull red crystal, which automatically floated into Zhang Jiabao's skull. Finally, Zhang Jiabao lost his master.

When he was trapped by the black beard belt of the dragonbeard heavy sword just now, he was unable to resist because he had to maintain the barrier, so he was forced to sacrifice his godhead to deliver the final blow to Francis, blasting him far away and crashing him into the western wall.

Wulai had actually been crushed by dozens of demon whiskers at that time, but he forcibly used his godhead to keep his body intact, and now he has done the last thing for his apprentice, and he has returned to dust and dust to earth.

The godhead left to Zhang Jiabao is already in a state of silence, and it may take a long time to regain its power. First let Wulai grow his legs again and rejuvenate him, then a long extreme fight, then that earth-shattering spell, and a powerful blow to Francis, and so on. These things deplete the energy of the Godhead, and without the energy of the Godhead, the soul of a thousand branches cannot stay in it for a long time.