Chapter 22: The Might of the Divine Soldier

The black smoke dispersed, and the back of the monster was hit by the fire dragon, and a piece of hair was also burned, and the flesh inside could be faintly seen. The Yuan Infant Master struck hard, but he only lost some fur.

However, although the defense of high-level demonic beasts is amazing, they cannot achieve close cooperation and communication like the human race. At this time, the crisis of Warcraft has not been resolved, and Wen Lei has already arrived at him.

"Boom!" Wen Lei struck out, and at the same time, the demonic beast did not sit still, reacted quickly, and the huge claws also hit Wen Lei.

"Hard connection!" Wen Lei reacted when he saw the monster, he thought that this opening punch would fail, but he didn't expect to force his opening punch, making him turn up without the corners of his mouth. "The arrogant monster will let you see the end of arrogance. "This demonic beast has been looking down on them since it appeared, and even the current battle is not serious, which also makes Wen Lei a little angry.

Wen Lei's Kaishan Fist was seen by chance when he visited the Dong family, one of the four major families, many years ago, when the Dong family's earth demigod talent Dong Li was fighting, and the moves lingered in his mind for a long time, so he taught himself Kaishan Fist.

It can't be regarded as stealing, but just a glance at it can give you some understanding, and it's also a kind of chance.

After countless battles over the years, the monsters who took this punch all broke and sank.

The claws of the monster and Wen Lei's opening fist collided together, and I thought that I had successfully won it, but it was not until I collided with the claws of this monster that I realized that I was too happy, and it was myself who was the biggest.

The claws of the monster encountered Wen Lei's opening fist without the slightest hindrance, and after shattering Wen Lei's opening fist, the claws were withdrawn and Wen Lei was knocked out.

Wen Lei flew dozens of meters away, rolled a few times and finally stopped, motionless. When the Kaishan Fist collided with the claws of the demonic beast, the huge force had already made Wen Lei unconscious.

"Brother Lei!" "Wen Lei!" The rest of the Wen family's 4 Yuanying masters shouted, and immediately ran to Wen Lei's side.

Ye Yufeng saw everything in his eyes, the terrifying destructive power and speed of this Yuan Infant Demon Beast belonged to the most difficult type of Demon Beast to deal with, although there were many Yuan Infant masters this time, but he couldn't do it if he wanted to rely on his strength to crush it.

"If you can find any weaknesses in this demonic beast, maybe there will be some chances!" Wen Lei thought to himself the moment he was knocked away.

Although there was no chance to hit the hard power, Ye Yufeng did not have the slightest timidity, and at the same time that Wen Lei was knocked away, Ye Yufeng jumped to the back of the neck of the demonic beast, turned it into a knife with one hand, and slashed it with one palm!

The monster didn't dodge but attacked with a claw, and Ye Yufeng immediately dodged the attack and struck at the other places of the monster. Finding weaknesses is certainly not something that can be seen, and it is possible to find them by testing and tempting.

Ye Yu Feng continued to dodge and attack quickly, and the Demon Beast had no way to take Ye Yu Feng when it was interfered by the attacks of other Yuan Infant masters.

"Does Elder Fang recognize this person?" asked Fang Yi, who was watching from the side, to the old man beside him.

"I don't know anyone, but this son Yushu is in the wind, his strength is outstanding, but he is not very old, does Miss like it?" Fang Lao was beside him, just like Fang Yi, his eyes had not left when Ye Yufeng appeared.

Fang Yi's face turned red, and he waved his fingers with both hands indiscriminately, "No, Elder Fang, I didn't mean that." Ye Yufeng is indeed the best person Fang Yi has ever seen, in terms of appearance, he is much better looking than the handsome guys she has seen before, and in terms of strength and age, he is much stronger than Wen Liyinle, a rookie from the four major families. But now that the task is on his body, Fang Yi doesn't dare to mention this kind of private affair.

"He should just be a member of a small family, if Miss can bring this person into our family, in a few decades, our family may have another master of the distraction period, or even a demigod, and then our family will turn over just around the corner. "Elder Fang's eyes let out a fine light, the Fang family is the weakest of the four major families in terms of disciple strength, if he can accept this person, maybe there is a possibility that his strength will increase greatly.

"This person is so fast!" The four Yuanying masters beside Wen Lei were surprised for a while when they saw that Wen Lei was unconscious but no longer in danger of his life, and he was surprised to see that someone could be on par with the Warcraft in terms of speed.

Warcraft is fighting with many primordial masters. But Yin Le, who was originally standing from a distance and watching, leaned over cautiously at this time.

"Yin Le, what are you doing, looking for death!" Wen Li, who was in the distance, saw that he was dying, and actually approached the battlefield and shouted loudly to Yin Le. Although it is an opponent, but at this moment, it is a comrade-in-arms.

The battle that was actually close to the Yuan Infant Stage during the Qi training period was no different from suicide. The strong pressure exuded by the Yuanying powerhouse without reservation is a ubiquitous damage to the low-level talent.

Yin Le glanced at Wen Li and ignored him. In fact, if you take a closer look, you can see that there is a faint layer of white light on Yin Le's body, resisting the high-pressure momentum of the Yuan Infant master, so that he, a talent in the Qi cultivation period, can move freely on the battlefield of the Yuan Infant stage.

"Hmph, Yin Hanyun is really willing to give Yin Le any good thing!" Wen Li was a little sour. Wen Li also saw the barrier on Yin Le's body, he must have used some kind of treasure or elixir, and only the demigod of the Yin family had the ability to create such a thing.

The head was a battle area, Yin Le couldn't get close, Yin Le quietly walked to the back of the demonic beast, drew his sword, and seemed to be preparing for a sneak attack.

Yin Lego jumped high, the spiritual power in his hand burst out, and the sword slashed towards the back of the demonic beast.

The Warcraft had already noticed Yin Le, but a kid in the Qi training period didn't pay attention to it at all, could it be that he could still take out a divine weapon to cut himself?

However, at the moment when Yin Lego jumped up and drew his sword, the demonic beast sensed that something was wrong, something was wrong, and a kid in the Qi training period really pulled out a divine weapon and slashed at him.

The monster hurriedly dodged, but it was too late to completely dodge, a sword slid down, the monster was proud, and even the full force of the Yuanying master's blow only hurt its hair, like a copper wall of iron skin, but it was vulnerable under the divine soldiers, and a big wound was cut open, and the blood continued to overflow.

"Roar!" the beast roared, and the fatal wound made it panic a little.

The divine soldier that can injure the divine body represents absolute physical damage, the power of the laws of the world, and the defense of the Yuan Infant Demon Beast with a sword is naturally not a problem.

Wen Li, who was watching from the side, had already dropped his jaw in shock at this time, a kid in the Qi training period actually slashed the back of the Yuan Infant Stage Demonic Beast with a sword, and he had a bold conjecture in his heart, a conjecture that he couldn't believe. "The sword in Yin Le's hand is a divine weapon!"

In Wen Li's cognition, no martial arts spell pill could do this. Suddenly, Wen Li was envious.