Chapter Eighty-Five: The People of the True Demon Palace?
Several junior brothers looked at each other, they naturally knew what the head of the regiment was going to do, but the delay in the middle of the world was likely to make them pay a heavy price. But in the next second, because of this brief hesitation, their stomachs actually hurt violently.
"Hurry up and give it to the head of this group, otherwise the head of this group will want you to look good now!" The change in their stomachs seemed to be caused by that person, and when they heard that person's threatening order, they no longer dared to hesitate, and they all picked up their weapons and rushed towards Mu Li to buy time for that person.
"Get out of here!" Mu Li scolded angrily, his emotionless eyes chilling them.
But how can they get out of the way, the left and right are dead, only by buying time for that person, they have a greater chance of surviving, gritted their teeth violently, the hesitation in their eyes disappeared, and rushed towards Mu Li viciously.
Mu Li, who didn't need to protect Ke'er, naturally went all out at this moment, and Mu Li, who burst out with ten percent combat power, was obviously very different from Fang Cai, and several people were supported by Mu Li's big knife with great difficulty, and they were miserable.
In just a few breaths, Mu Li found a flaw in one of them, the flying big knife was like a sickle in the hand of death, and pulling it down represented the end of a life!
The member who showed the flaws was like ashes, and Mu Li's powerful knife he couldn't resist at all, and he watched the big knife that was constantly magnifying in his sight.
"Sting!" The sound of flesh and blood splattering, the release of the flesh and skin, and the member who was already waiting for death was directly cut in half under Mu Li's big knife. Mu Li was like a carpenter, he drew a cutting line on that person in advance, and at this moment, the incision of that person's body was smooth and smooth, so that the rest of the group members who were tired of watching this kind of thing all year round wanted to gag, could this young man be a demon?
Because of their trance, Mu Li once again found an opportunity to cut down on one person again, but this time, the reaction speed of that member was obviously much faster than that person just now. But even so, the man was still cut off by Mu Li, and immediately cried and wailed bitterly, and his other hand kept grabbing the wound, but the gushing blood couldn't stop, and sprayed frantically outward.
Facing Mu Li, whose combat strength far exceeded that of them by more than ten times, the fear in their hearts became more and more serious, and from time to time they turned their heads to look at the man behind them who was wrapped in black mist, and their eyes were full of anticipation.
"Alright, stand back, y'all!" With their delay, the man seemed to have finished his transformation, and a hoarse voice came from the black mist.
After listening to this, a few people heard nothing more than the most beautiful natural sound in the world, and quickly ran backwards, accidentally fell on the road, and no longer cared about the image, holding the muddy ground with both hands, and kept moving backwards.
Mu Li didn't chase after the members who had already been frightened, but looked at the figure in the black mist that was gradually put away with solemn eyes, he knew that there was no point in interrupting now.
"The people of the True Demon Palace?" As the black mist was sucked into the man's body again, Mu Li looked at the face that had changed and said in shock.
The height suddenly rose by more than a meter, and standing in front of Mu Li was no less than the height of a brute beast. Sharp and slender nails gradually grew on both hands and feet, like a white-haired witch.
Mu Li stared at his face, which had long lost his original face, and the pair of fangs that grew out were constantly bubbling with cold, and his chest suddenly couldn't hide the anger erupting, and he was angry and gritted his teeth.
No wonder he felt a disgusting aura in this person, it turned out that this person was actually from the True Demon Palace. Seeing him, Mu Li couldn't help but recall the picture he saw in the jade, the family members were endlessly killed by the people of the True Demon Palace, and even those old and weak women and children refused to let go, and the anger in Mu Li's heart couldn't help but rush out.
"That's right, kid, this continent will soon be the world of my True Demon Palace, let you feel it in advance today, the power of the Demon God!" The man's eyes were gone, and there was pitch-black smoke coming from them, and he was evil and authentic.
"Flutter" before the person spoke, the whole person moved, Mu Li didn't have a chance to react, he was approached by that person, and two bright red blood marks were cut in front of him, if it weren't for his own body being strengthened again under the thunderstorm, just this sneak attack, Mu Li would inevitably be seriously injured.
"Boy, didn't you see that you were arrogant just now?Why, why are you cowardly now?" After the man struck, he returned to his original position and looked at Mu Li who crashed into the grass pile playfully.
"Ahem, heh, that's it?" Mu Li tore off a piece of cloth and tied a knot around his chest, after stopping the bleeding, he was not frightened by the man's surging momentum, and his mouth was still the same as Fang Cai, and said contemptuously.
"Boy, the head of this regiment is also a person who cherishes talents, and he still wants to show you a clear way, so that you can take refuge in the arms of the great demon god! Hehe, but I didn't expect that you were so ignorant, so the head of this regiment had to send you to Huangquan Road to repent and repent!"
"Don't talk too much, I'll slap myself in the face later!"