The soldier-like river demon lord came into view.

Two words, miserable......

The upper left skull has disappeared, the red and white brain pulp burst out, and it slid down the bulging eyeballs, and the left ear was torn apart and most of it drooped and barely fell off, with a weird grin.

The part below the head is also miserable, the left shoulder and the arm are blown up together, the tattered armor of half of the body is embedded in the flesh and blood blurred body, the flesh and blood are constantly wriggling, the two legs are twisted to the fullest, and they are powerless, so the current posture of the River Life Demon Lord is actually no different from floating.

"Bad reviews from the Demon Lord of the River, dead and dead!"

"Bad reviews from the Demon Lord of the River, dead and dead!"

“……”

In short, just one word of death, it can be seen that the Hesheng Demon Lord hates himself very much......

However, the River Demon Lord should not be able to give up the rich reward of the Wheel King, this miserable state of the River Demon Lord avoided the perception of the previous three big guys and followed him, and when he appeared, he did not kill himself at the first time, but stirred the aura and turned into countless soft translucent ropes to trap himself......

Ye Zheng: "......"

was forcibly played with a little carelessness.,It seems that the people of Xudu also have a special interest.。

At this time, the will to mock the wind has not yet been lifted, the electric arc around his body is surrounded, and he is full of strength, as soon as he realizes that he is bound, Ye Zheng subconsciously clenches his fists and struggles hard.

Silently, from head to toe, more than a dozen loops of rope broke almost simultaneously and fell to the ground.

Ye Zheng: "......"

River Lord: "......"

Ye Zheng turned his head and ran without thinking, the golden veins on the three thousand black armor shone slightly, it was obvious that his strength only played a small role when he broke free, and it was mainly the instrument spirit of the golden holy clothes that made meritorious contributions.

is also a battle armor, and after the machine spirit was transplanted from the golden holy clothes to the black armor 3,000, it fused perfectly in a short period of time and began to mobilize the power of the black armor 3,000.

During the run, Ye Zheng's heart was so sharp that he didn't look at it, and his hand was a knife.

The sound of snorting into the flesh was followed by a piercing scream, and the surging demonic qi exploded, not hurting himself, but pushing himself forward.

Is that okay?!

No, no, no, it's not that I'm talking about slashing the Demon Lord of Hesheng with a knife, but in my mind, I have the same words in my mind as I did against the Jizo King before-"Those surnamed Ye will be blessed with a stick of incense for free by this holy clothes"

The golden holy clothes have been destroyed, and there is only one machine spirit left, which can actually bless people?

Wait a minute......

Ye Zheng understood the reason after a little understanding, the defense power of the three thousand black armor has not decreased, and the momentum emitted is gradually declining, it is actually the spirit of the instrument that is absorbing the power of the three thousand black armor, blessing himself, and borrowing flowers to offer Buddha.

It's amazing, it's a thing made by the Emperor of Heaven!

Blessed with a stick of incense, that is, in five minutes, the strength soared by as much as five times, approaching B-level......

Looking at the towering city gate in the distance, and hurriedly glancing at the broken body of the Hesheng Demon Lord behind him, do you still need to think about it, of course it is running!

"Hugh run!" shouted angrily, and a red magic seal about half a foot wide suddenly came to the town, blazing like a flowing fire.

Ye Zheng moved as he wished, and waved his backhand again.

However, the power of the law seal was devastated, and the weak water knife was instantly bounced back, and before he had time to react, he was hit hard in the back, staggered a few steps forward, and fell to the ground.

The back is as heavy as Mount Tai, the scorching breath invades, the inner skin is instantly red, and the next moment, the gold veins on the black armor flow, expelling the heat, and the pervasive weight is also reduced at the same time.

Ye Zheng gritted his teeth, stood up against the power of the law seal, his body swirled half a circle, the weak water knife came out again, and he slashed the law seal and continued to run forward.

Eat a trench and grow a wisdom, the second attack of the French seal, Ye Zheng no longer resisted, but relied on the blessing of the holy clothes and spirits, the speed skyrocketed and changed direction, and the danger was avoided again and again.

At the beginning, relying on the all-round blessing of this physical fitness, he was stunned to avoid the two times of the Jizo King's finger of heaven and earth.

A rumbling and terrifying smashing sound rang out.

The face of the Hesheng Demon Lord is ugly, he is now seriously injured, his strength has fallen by as much as eighty, and he must always maintain the state of repairing his body when pursuing, and he is dedicated to two purposes, and the speed of controlling the magic seal is very sluggish.

And the little mole ant that fled left and right, with the treasure armor on his body, inexplicably burst out with a speed similar to that of the early Jindan powerhouse, and the reaction power was amazingly fast, as if there were eyes behind him, and the magic seal was smashed, and he could escape at the last moment, slippery.

Bizhen City is getting closer and closer, and the heart of the Hesheng Demon Lord is getting more and more chaotic.

Bizhen City is the base camp of the King of Jizo, although the subordinates of the King of Jizo have parted ways with the word loyalty, but this kid in front of him is bent on running to Bizhen City, it must be that the King of Jizo has some backhand, once he is allowed to enter the city......

Troublesome!

The Hesheng Demon Lord was furious, and he could no longer care about suppressing his injuries, so he mobilized his remaining strength to make a single move.

The red magic seal rose in the wind, turning into a majestic seal with a width of forty-nine zhang, and the demonic flame of the seal body rose, like a mountain of flames, roaring under the town.

It's not just about volume. Even the speed of repression has skyrocketed.

The ubiquitous sense of crisis in his body exploded, and Ye Zheng's idea of changing direction just started, but there was no way to avoid it, and the whole person was smashed into the ground.

Rao has three thousand black armor protectors, and hundreds of limbs are still smashed apart.

In terms of defensive power, the black armor of three thousand is far inferior to the golden holy clothes.

Ye Zheng missed the golden holy robe that carried the nine fingers of the Jizo King in a row.

Forced to the town in the ground, Ye Zheng exerted his strength to feed, raised his hands up, and desperately supported the red magic seal that was still pressing down, but this method seal was the magic weapon of the Hesheng Demon Monarch pressing the bottom of the box, and the Hesheng Demon Monarch did it with all his strength regardless of the injury......

"You can't escape!" the Kawasheng Demon Lord's hideous laughter seeped into the ground.

Ye Zheng's frustration had just risen, and suddenly his heart moved, his hands were released, and he let the Fa Yin smash his face and firmly suppressed himself.

In the right hand, the ghost made the god send to re-grasp the weak water knife.

Suddenly, the black armor of the right arm extended downwards and wrapped around the long knife, and the gold pattern brought by the Holy Clothes Instrument Spirit extended from the black armor and flowed to the handle of the long knife, followed by the blade, and the tip of the knife......

The battle armor and long sword, three thousand weak waters, have since shared the same instrument spirit, fused into one, and did not distinguish each other.

The information that three thousand weak water had become a suit came to his mind, and Ye Zheng realized it in his heart, and his whole body spirit rushed into his right hand and into the weak water knife.

The new golden veins of the weak water knife were replenished by spiritual power, and suddenly glowed, and automatically rotated under the traction of the machine spirit.

Slow spin, spin, accelerate spin......

Ye Zheng held the knife in both hands, his body was the axis, and he rotated with the long knife, and forced a tunnel out, out of the suppression range of the red French seal.

Ye Zheng: "......"

I feel a little dizzy and want to throw up......

The Gregory of the River is also: "......"

His face froze.

He sacrificed the law seal to suppress, not simply suppressing people, in fact, there is also a method of imprisonment underground, in order to prevent the suppressed people from escaping.

But the problem is that in addition to a body of treasure armor on the Huaxia man's body, the long knife is also a rare treasure, and the meaning of the imprisoning spell in front of the divine soldier is easy to penetrate.

The expression of the Hesheng Demon Lord was hideous, and he was completely angry: "I'm angry with me!"

As soon as the law seal was collected, the whole person shot out directly.

The demonic qi swept and the wind was galloping, and this injury could no longer be contained, and blood gushed out endlessly, actually merging into a river of blood along the way.

The river of blood fell to the ground, corrosive and domineering, and in the blink of an eye, a pitted ravine eroded out on the ground, and green smoke bursted.

Ye Zheng turned dizzy in the ground, and suddenly his heart was alarmed, and he held the handle of the knife hard, and the weak water of the long knife instantly changed direction, and he broke out of the ground obliquely.

The scorching breath passed through his waist, and it hurt hotly.

Breaking the ground and seeing the light again, and then looking at the place where the ground was drilled, there was a bottomless hole, and the walls of the cave were scorched black, as if they had been burned by fire.

The miserable Hesheng Demon Lord stood in the void with his sword, his sword body was full of demonic flames, and a desperate terrifying aura permeated the four fields.

It's over, it's over!

The other party is really moving!

Ye Zheng wailed in his heart, preoccupied with vigilance, and did not dare to move.

Unconsciously, the pain in the lower back became more and more intense, washing over the nerves of the whole body.

Just now, the Hesheng Demon Monarch pierced the ground with a sword, grazed his waist, and actually injured himself through the black armor defense.

It seems that the black armor defense is not omnipotent, even if it can block the power of ninety percent of ninety, as long as a trace of seeping in, it is enough to drink a pot of oneself.

The Hesheng Demon Lord spat at the blood foam and said coldly: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, I want you to know what human purgatory is......"

As soon as the end of the word prison fell, the hideous face of the Hesheng Demon Lord was close, and it was suddenly enlarged in Ye Zheng's eyes.

It's so fast! It's so fast that you can't react at all!

As soon as the weak water long knife was raised by an inch, the Hesheng Demon Monarch crossed a distance of more than thirty zhang and stabbed Ye Zheng's right arm with a sword.

The sword intent penetrated through the three thousand black armor, Ye Zheng's elbow hurt, his hand involuntarily let go, and the weak water knife came out of his hand.

The River Born Demon Lord picked up the weak water long knife, and the golden pattern of the weak water knife flashed, trembling and trying to break free, but was firmly grasped by the River Life Demon Lord and couldn't move.

The greedy gaze of the Hesheng Demon Lord swept over the blade: "Sure enough, it's a good knife, it's really a tyrannical thing in your hands......"

It's over!

The knives have been confiscated!

Ye Zheng was retreating in vain, and when he heard this, he quickly stopped his steps and complimented: "What the big guy said is reasonable, the knife is a good knife, and the armor is also a good thing, I surrender, I will give you everything!

As he spoke, with a move of his hand, he directly took off the black and gold armor, held it and threw it over.

Over there, the Hesheng Demon Lord took the battle armor with his hand, looked at Ye Zheng, who was defenseless and standing in place, and was stunned, and felt that it was taken for granted.

"Even if you know each other, it's too late...... "The Hesheng Demon Lord was covered in blood, the blood on the body of the long sword and sword was gathered, and it kept falling, his eyes were full ......of hatred, "Leave one hand and one foot first, and when King Qin Guang arrives, I will cut you with a thousand knives."

Ye Zheng nodded, turned around and ran.

River Lord: "......"

Wait, the plot is not right, shouldn't you run in a battle armor if you want to run, why do you take off your battle armor and surrender with your front feet, and leave your back to the enemy with your back feet?

The Hesheng Demon Lord was stunned for a moment, and a set of three thousand weak water in his hand flowed with a set of sword armor and gold patterns, and the change was steep!

Exploding again?!

No!

The black armor of three thousand was like a tarsal bone, and in an instant, it covered the body of the Hesheng Demon Lord along his arm, which seemed to be putting on the battle armor for the Hesheng Demon Lord, but in fact, it suddenly became heavier, trapping the broken body of the Hesheng Demon Lord firmly in place, while the weak water long knife resisted the long sword of the Hesheng Demon Monarch, suppressing it to the death, preventing the Demon Sword from attacking.

The Hesheng Demon Lord couldn't bear the weight in a hurry, and the ground under his feet collapsed with a bang, and dust flew up.

Ye Zheng glanced back in the frenzy, and everything was under control.

One knife and one armor to suppress the Hesheng Demon Monarch at close range, this is one of the final plans that he communicated with the Holy Clothes Instrument Spirit while making a hole after being suppressed by the Fa Yin and connecting the three thousand weak waters, and if the Hesheng Demon Lord was not seriously injured, this plan would definitely not succeed.

Temporarily trapped the River Life Demon Lord, there is only one thing left......

Ye Zheng returned his gaze and looked at the towering city gate in front of him——

Town!