Chapter 622: White Five and Black Five

King Minghong was stunned as he watched Mao Mao Yu transform into a tall and stout monster, and his heart was shocked.

In fact, some Five Elements Magicians in the "Transformation" realm can also achieve a form similar to Mao Mao Yu, not to mention that Tarim Venerable can manipulate metal to combine it on his body to form a set of super mechas.

However, his mecha relied on Wuji True Qi, and the mecha itself was still ordinary metal.

The Tarim Venerable's complete mecha form should not be able to stop Minghong Wang Ping's slash, but the strange silver flow of Mao Mao Yu blocked it.

Mao Maoyu was obviously not a sorcerer, and he didn't have a special demonic aura like the Shu family, but with only his internal and spiritual power, he could control such a huge and special silver stream.

Sure enough, it's a weirdo.

It's a pity to kill him.

However, if you don't kill him, the damage he will cause in the future will be even greater.

King Minghong held the knife in both hands and slashed several times with great seriousness.

Each of his knives contained extremely fierce power, and the blood light almost enveloped the entire mountain, and each knife could cut a huge deep ditch that stretched for more than ten zhang on the mountain, and even the scattered knife qi destroyed the surrounding forests, and the mountains and rocks flew everywhere.

The soldiers on both sides, who had already avoided far away, were carried back down the hill by the ferocious aura and fought farther away.

This time, Mao Maoyu grew a heart, and no longer dared to carry the sword of King Minghong head-on, but jumped and moved quickly on the top of the mountain in a beast-like attitude, looking for opportunities while dodging the sword light.

His big thick feet stretched out several sharp claws more than a foot long, and in addition to his amazing bounce power, he also had a terrifying grip, and he was fast and ruthless with the sword of King Minghong, but the silverflow monster could always dodge in time, and slowly approached King Minghong in a rapid move.

King Minghong sneered in his heart, watching the monster get closer and closer, and suddenly threw the blood-red long knife into the sky.

With a light click, the Vermilion Bird Knife erupted like a scorching sun with countless extremely powerful blood-red sword lights, enveloping the mountain indiscriminately.

No matter how fast the silver stream monster was, it couldn't avoid such a full-range attack, and several blood-red knife lights stabbed at the monster's body, like ice water thrown into an oil pot, blowing up a curtain of silver water.

The monster's huge mouth as hideous as a giant fish let out a miserable cry, and when he took a few steps back, he suddenly bent his body and slashed his claws towards the ground, and the hard mountain stone was as fragile as tofu in front of the silver stream giant claws, and in a blink of an eye, the monster dug a big hole.

The monster didn't escape, and the blood-red sword light of the Vermilion Bird Knife immediately converged and slammed into the monster's back.

There was an earth-shattering explosion, and the silver stream in the sky was flying again, and at the same time, there was a pillar of blood mixed in it, obviously the body of the hairy feather in the silver stream had been injured.

The monster quickly burrowed into the ground and disappeared, and King Minghong snorted, summoned the Suzaku Sword with a big move, and stabbed it at his feet with his backhand.

Thundered......!

There was another earth-shattering explosion, and the rocks under the feet of King Minghong shattered violently like a volcanic crater, and the entire low mountain shook violently.

A monster with a strange silver flowing body suddenly rushed out of the ground, and its large jagged scythe-shaped claws gripped at King Minghong.

King Minghong had already jumped up slightly, and when he saw the monster approaching, he immediately stepped on the monster's scythe.

The incomparably hard scythe was deformed by King Minghong's step.

"Woohoo......!"

The monster let out a loud roar, and the deformed scythe immediately turned into liquid and flowed back to the body, and the giant monster smashed and slashed with both arms, and King Minghong frowned and quickly dodged.

One person and one monster fought fiercely on the top of the mountain, the small low mountain shook like an earthquake, and the top of the mountain had been completely destroyed by the sword qi in the sky, and not a single intact forest tree could be seen again.

Although the Silver Flow Monster was strong and thick-skinned, it had no chance of winning in the face of King Minghong's Vermilion Bird Sword.

It's just a waste of time.

In a short but fierce battle, King Minghong has gradually lost patience with the silver stream monster, secretly condensed his true qi, and is ready to sacrifice all his strength to send the monster to the western sky.

As if sensing the secret gathering of King Minghong, the silver flow monster suddenly retreated far away, stood firmly with its claws clenched and legs, and its whole body shook for a while, and a strange and powerful aura emerged from the monster.

"Black Friday, Black Friday, it's your turn...... Come on!"

A moaning sound erupted from the monstrous fish's mouth, and the color of the silverflow monster suddenly dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning pitch black in a few breaths.

At the same time, the monster's back, shoulder armor, spine, outer thighs, etc., weirdly emerged one by one with sharp bone spurs ranging from one or two feet.

The fangs in the monster fish's mouth are even more terrifying, and you can even see rows of barbs.

The huge silverflow monster turned into a more hideous black monster, except for its long, slanted eyes that had no eyeballs and were still silvery-white.

King Minghong's heart moved, can this monster still evolve?

What tricks can it play this time?

The "Silver Stream Monster" turned into the "Black Stream Monster", and the monster's huge fish mouth suddenly opened, and its bucket-like throat moved, squirting out several large black beads.

The bead was about the size of a duck's egg, and it fell into the big claws of the black stream monster like a fan, like a few small projectiles, and it was very funny.

The Black Stream Monster's mouth was wide open, its silver slanted eyes staring at King Minghong, and a low, irascible low laugh floated around.

"Destruction is art, art...... It's an explosion!"

The Black Flow Monster suddenly rushed towards King Minghong, and threw out a few black beads with a wave of his big hand, and King Minghong immediately jumped back to dodge, and at the same time sacrificed the blood light in front of him.

Boom Rumble......

The black beads exploded violently, the flames soared into the sky, and the waves of qi rolled, and the power was not much weaker than King Minghong's move.

King Minghong naturally wouldn't be easily injured if he had a true qi body, but the impact of the strong qi wave made his divine sense probe a little slower, and when he looked up again, a black blood basin mouth fell from the sky and bit King Minghong's head fiercely.

If this bite is solid, with the monster's staggered sharp teeth, the entire upper body of King Minghong will disappear into the mouth of the terrifying fish.

Of course, with the strength of King Minghong, he will naturally not be easily bitten by monsters.

The soles of his feet disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already standing above the Black Stream Monster, slashing at the hideous monster's head.

呲呲呲......

Sensing the strong danger behind him, the bone spurs on the back shoulder of the Black Stream Monster suddenly thickened and enlarged, and it was able to stop on the Suzaku blade.

Clang......!

With a crisp sound, several sharp bone spurs were chopped off and sent flying, and the monster slammed into the ground, smashing a large hole in the hard stone face.

At the same time, the monster's head turned one hundred and eighty degrees, its long silver eyes stared at King Minghong, and several black bright beads erupted from its bloody mouth.

"It's endless!"

King Minghong was slightly angry, and had decided not to drag it out any longer, holding the knife in both hands while rising, seventy percent of his strength condensed into the knife, and slashed at the black stream monster below.

The blade slashed through the air, and the sharp blood-red knife light slashed through a violent explosion on the black stream monster below, and the smoke and soil produced by the explosion were instantly swept away by the knife qi, and the black stream monster below was like being nailed to the ground and could not move, and ate this knife hard.

The blood flashed, and the black water and the blood mist erupted at the same time.

"Woohoo......!"

The black monster was slashed and struggled desperately, and the earth and rocks around it dug with its claws and legs collapsed, and it completely buried itself.

"It's not dead? ”

According to the tenacity of the previous silver stream, Ming Hongwang's sword was enough to penetrate the front and rear defenses, splitting it in two.

However, the blackened liquid hardness became stronger, and although the knife hurt the body of Mao Maoyu, it did not separate him.

King Ming Hongwang probed the location of the monster that had dug a hole underground and escaped, grasped the handle of the Suzaku sword with both hands, and took a deep breath, preparing to fall from the sky to end it once and for all.

At this moment, King Minghong's face changed slightly, and he suddenly felt his body fall to the ground uncontrollably.

This is......!

King Minghong immediately condensed his true qi to reach his limbs and forcibly fought for control of his body, and a large hole suddenly broke in the rock below, and the black stream monster crawled out of it.

After a short moment, the wound from the previous knife was completely invisible, and the monster returned to a hideous and strong appearance.

"Roar...... Roar!"

With a roar, the Black Stream Monster leaped up from the ground, spread its arms, and slashed at the fallen Minghong King with its sharp long claws.

King Minghong has realized that he has been poisoned, and this poison is released at some point, and it is rare that his realm has not been detected, and he can't resist it.

However, it is obviously not enough to want the life of the god king boss with this poison alone.

"Open ......!"

With a low shout, King Minghong's whole body exploded with surging energy, and he instantly broke out of the poisoned state, and slashed at the black stream monster with a backhand.

The Black Stream Monster just swung out with one claw and collided with the Suzaku Knife.

Not surprisingly, its bucket-thick forelimbs were severed with a single sword.

"Woohoo......!"

With a scream, the Black Stream monster was slammed into the ground by the sword qi.

King Minghong wanted to cut again, but the monster knew that it was no opponent, so he jumped up from the bottom of the pit and quickly flew down the mountain, while his shark-like mouth turned back one hundred and eighty degrees again, spewing out a bunch of black and bright beads.

King Minghong frowned, shielding his breath while swinging with the sword light, isolating the repeated explosions from the sword light.

"Brothers, withdraw ......!"

At the bottom of the mountain, Mao Maoyu's resentful and frightened voice came from afar, and King Minghong wanted to chase again, but suddenly his head staggered two steps and he was dizzy.

His face instantly turned pale again, beads of sweat slid down his head, and the internal injuries he had desperately suppressed flared up again.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!"

The soldiers of the Shenji Battalion under the mountain rushed to the top of the mountain and found King Minghong, who was sitting on the ground resting.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the tree-lined hill was destroyed like a quarrying site, not only the trees were all gone, the soil and rocks on the ground were blown over, and there were large and small potholes everywhere.

King Minghong forcibly stabilized his mind and exuded a divine sense into the distance, slowly shook his head, and said:

"Ruoxi, they are evenly matched with the enemy, and it seems that they will not be defeated easily, let's ...... Let's get out of here, I'm a little ...... I can't stand it. ”

King Minghong and Mao Maoyu fought on the top of the mountain, and the officers and soldiers of the Shenji Battalion and the rebel warriors were not idle at the bottom of the mountain, and there were many casualties among each other in just a quarter of an hour. The samurai leader did not dare to report the damage in the battle just now, and hurriedly ordered King Minghong to leave this place.

King Minghong left this time, and he really didn't plan to worry about the battle situation on the side of the four princes.

Because he found that in the comparison of top-level combat power, the imperial side was actually pressing the other side to fight?

Even the enemy's strongest general, Shu Demon, actually showed a hint of unstable breath in the battle with the opponent.

But who is so powerful that can force Shu Demon's breath to be unstable, King Minghong doesn't know.

He could only silently wish Jun Ruoxi and the others all the best.

Because, even if he gritted his teeth, he couldn't hold on, and the sharp pain in his skull almost made him faint.