"Drink!"

The surrounding air seems to have been creased, and the black giant is still drowsy and dizzy, this colorless, and long-range attack fist technique must belong to the Heavenly Death Seal!

That's right! A punch came out and hit the right hand of the black giant, the purpose of which is indispensable for the wound, as for why Mo Jie knew the wound, most of the reason is that the wound is too obvious, the black giant's whole body is like being smeared with grease, and the strange smoothness is not rough, even if the wound in the black is still "rat feces in a pot of white porridge", it is particularly obvious and bad, but the bad means that from the perspective of the black giant, this is the icing on the cake for Mo Jie!

"Peng!" The sound of flesh hitting summed up the noise, Bai Ruo's white light hung down, and instantly entered Mo Jie's body, and the old members raised their hands respectfully: "Thank you, sister minister!" ”

As soon as the old members said this, the new members were shocked, and then they talked about it, Mo Jie was not distracted, and his ears seemed to be blocked with a layer of cotton to ignore all the sounds of the outside world, and he was not distracted. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Whew!"

Taking a punch is not a matter for the black giant, this punch penetrates it and does not feel a trace of pain, only death accompanies it, the land is desolate, no matter how much strength it has, but in consciousness it still urges itself not to be harmed, the natural sky is desolate, and the immortal desolation to the desolate god is not another level!

"Peng!"

The first boxer to shoot was admired, and at this moment, Mo Jie did not spare these few seconds, and the next second was to use the Heavenly Death Seal again, that's right! At this time, the golden spell suddenly flashed, and the bulky desolate demon naturally wouldn't notice it, and everyone suddenly realized, and they didn't understand why they didn't use this skill, that's right! The strongest skill in the troops! There were only a handful of twenty or so people personally taught by the minister, but each blow was like a punch from a Saint Rank Master! Naturally, this is from the perspective of the imperial rank, and the superposition of the blood and qi of the imperial rank can exert this power!

For the king rank, then it is naturally weakened! But there is also the full force of the emperor's punch! You can kill a king-level demonic beast with one punch!

Looking at it this way, the twenty people present have learned to break the blood, so one punch comes out, one punch enters, then you can show off the blood marks gorgeously! Will the hulking demon notice any subtle changes in his body? Not very realistic.

Under Mo Jie's two heavenly seals, the golden spell began to emit a hazy golden blood qi, which was extremely terrifying, although it came from the hands of the same person, but a blood break not long ago was definitely not different from the blood qi content that was seen in the pupils now!

"The Minister's Flesh ...... It's still golden, it's so beautiful......" The nagging talk sounded, and there was a lot of discussion below, after all, this is too rare, and people in this continent who have not really experienced it will know that Suzaku has been guarding a kind of "blood qi pill" that makes people blush?! Mo Jie swept away all the dust and debris around him recklessly, and swayed the Red Devil Demon Knife out, like a young man swaying the sweat of his youth, which made people's hearts tighten.

"Drink!"

Poured out! This roar broke the sky! Ruined ground! Awakened the withered dragon that had been separated by thousands of years! Began to devour everything! The whole continent seems to be shrouded in fear and darkness, only a faint flame is burning, and the pit wants to illuminate the whole continent!

"Ding!"

The crisp sound of the steel plate knocking, if there are passers-by, they will still struggle to find a blacksmith when they hear such a sound, but unfortunately there is no blacksmith, and some are cold, shaking Mo Jie's arms to the soft red demon knife and black skin.

Mo Jie was dumbfounded, the power of the condensation just now was far better than that of Hinoki Aya, but there was no damage! Mo Jie's mouth didn't forget to spit out a word: "With such a great force, there hasn't been any damage yet?!" Liar, huh?! ”

"Whew!" The black giant reacted and swung at Mo Jie, who hurriedly instigated the Red Devil's wings to soar, and after successfully dodging the blow, he threw two or three fireballs as a taunt.

The black giant would not let go of Mo Jie so easily, and the huge right hand flicked out, and at this moment, the black right arm and the left arm were completely different! There was a different luster on the luster, Mo Jie was not stupid, and recognized this beast's trick at a glance and said: "This beast can still concentrate its strength a little, and that's how my attack turned into ashes?" ”

Thinking about it like this, Mojie had to use two words to describe it! "Horror!"

"Whew!"

The speed of the black giant is like watching a little kid play around for Mo Jie, in terms of speed, Mo Jie is not inferior to his peers, and now Mo Jie, who has challenged the "genius", has such a tone or under the arrogance of weekdays, the hunting of demons day after day has made him develop an arrogant psychology, which always makes him feel that he does not need to hide anything from his opponent, which makes people a little uneasy, and he has already noticed it, and he is very afraid that he has this mentality in some scenes.

"Deep routine, it seems to be hidden very deeply, watch me force you out one by one!"

I saw that Mo Jie, who suddenly realized, shook his hair, looking a little "sassy", but fortunately, he had some strength, seeing that he squeezed the Red Demon Demon Knife again, and rushed to the direction of his left hand, now Mo Jie's idea is to force this desolate demon to gather all his strength in his left hand to resist Mo Jie, and when the time comes, the blood in his right hand will burst! Give the weakest right hand a blow!

The sea does not choose a small stream, so it can become big. can only simply say that Mo Jie is whimsical, the desolate demon does not follow the routine at all, his right hand is instantly strengthened, and the right fist is smashed out by spinning, so that the plan fails one by one, Mo Jie hurriedly jumped, and fiercely incited the red devil's wings to the sky.

Zhuo Ju is uninhibited, Mo Jie seems to be restrained, it is psychological restraint, this battle Mo Jie has been fighting for too long from the bottom of his heart, but he has no ability, the previous idea is simply perfect, if he succeeds, he must be able to give this little beast a crit! In pain, its mother jumped out of the grave!

Thinking about it this way, Mo Jie is still a little relieved, and it also gives Mo Jie's heart the spiritual essence of victory! The Red Demon Knife has regained its previous aura, and it is more eager for the black prey in front of him, eager to tear apart the skin without red blood, this idea may be too cruel, but which desolate demon has not destroyed a pair of perfect families?

At this time, a boy came to Mojie's mind, and that was Dingnuo......

"Ah——。 Is this little guy doing well, according to the loss of time, they should have eaten not much food left, right? ”

Negative emotions rushed out of Mo Jie's face, but when he was about to say a word to break the kindness to the desolate demon in front of him, the crystal memory under the hot spring trembled restlessly, it was the anger of the abandoned child......

"So...... What is the demon in front of you? ”

Mo Jie was at a loss, and the Red Devil Demon Knife in his hand was still trembling, but Mo Jie's face was more uncertain and fearful, and he inadvertently had a terrifying thought in his heart......