Two sticks and one tail, hit Yang Ming!

The two brothers, Golden Crocodile Douluo and Qianjun Douluo and Dragon Descending Douluo, suddenly showed a hint of joy in their eyes.

"Boom!"

It was like a huge roar like a piledriver smashing the ground, and the air was violent and deafening, shaking and rupturing people's eardrums.

It's just that they also underestimated Yang Ming's defenses too much!

The pitch-black armor constructed by Hezi blocked most of the damage for Yang Ming, leaving less than thirty percent of the lethality left, at most it only made Yang Ming feel a trace of pain.

"Click!"

The pitch-black battle armor cracked like a spider's web, and even dozens of fragments fell, revealing a strong body as if it was made of steel underneath, and under the injection of Yang Ming's soul power, Hezi continued to emerge, quickly healing the wounds on the jet-black battle armor.

Yang Ming raised his hand, wiped a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, his reincarnation eyes flowed with a cold gaze, looked around, and saw his old acquaintances Dragon Descending Douluo and Qianjun Douluo, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a sneering smile.

"It's you two again, the rats who are always sneaking up on others behind their backs, this time, I won't let you go again!"

"Wheel Tomb! Borderjail! ”

Three doppelgangers walked out of Yang Ming's body, and the strength of each doppelganger not to mention inherited all the strength of Yang Ming's deity, at least eighty percent.

These clones cannot be observed with the naked eye, and only soul masters with a certain level of spiritual power can perceive their existence.

The three Golden Crocodile Douluo were naturally not weak, and at the moment when the clones appeared, they had insight that the strength of the three clones was no less than Yang Ming's own deity, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help twitching, and they couldn't stop scolding in their hearts.

"Where the hell is this demon!"

"I knew that when this kid hadn't grown up, I would have killed him in the bud first!"

"Alas, what a regret for not being at the beginning!"

No matter what it feels like in their hearts, the three of them must also face the harsh reality.

The two clones turned on Susa Nenghu, combined with the body of the flame demon to build the Zhu Rong incarnation, and faced the two of them respectively.

Yang Ming and his clone dealt with Golden Crocodile Douluo.

It's worth mentioning that the doppelganger doesn't have a Super Saiyan mode, which has to be said to be quite a pity.

Golden Crocodile Douluo was already extremely difficult to deal with a Yang Ming just now, and now with a clone, how can he withstand it?

The 100,000-year soul ring embedded in his body catalyzed a scarlet light, and the golden crocodile Douluo's huge mouth opened, and his sharp and sharp fangs instantly bit off one of Zhu Rong's incarnation's arms.

Before he could make persistent efforts to kill the clone inside Zhu Rong's incarnation, Yang Ming's own deity stepped on the wind and suddenly attacked from behind, and the mysterious sword was wrapped in cyan flames, and slashed at the back of Golden Crocodile Douluo without saying a word.

"Whew!"

A tearing sound rang out.

Although for an existence like Title Douluo, the thousands of degrees of heat can no longer cause much damage to them, not to mention, the Martial Soul Golden Crocodile is the best martial soul that integrates attack and defense, and ordinary methods cannot break the defense at all, but the mysterious sword is extremely sharp, as easy as a hot knife cutting butter, directly in the right shoulder of Golden Crocodile Douluo obliquely slashed to the left abdomen, and the wound is deep and visible.

At the moment of cutting the wound, the scorching high-temperature flames of Qinglian's earth heart fire poured down the wound, constantly making a "poof" roasting sound of meat, and the blood that flowed out evaporated in an instant, turning into wisps of blood mist floating in the air, and soon disappeared.

Sword wounds, burns!

The double pain constantly stimulated Golden Crocodile Douluo's sensitive nerves, and his eyes, which were already full of bloodshots, condensed a bit of viciousness.

"Whew!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo raised his left arm, the black soul ring embedded in his body flowed deep and black, and his elbow was like a straight spear, fiercely and quickly barbbing Yang Ming behind him, trying to hit him hard.

"Whew!"

In the fierce flow of air, this elbow was fast and fierce, and it was obviously not as simple as it seemed.

It's a pity that he has to deal with the deity behind him, and Yang Ming's clone in front of him is a demon again.

Zhu Rong's avatar raised his remaining arm and waved a fist the size of a sandbag, like a meteor falling from the sky, wrapped in the power of the world, half of the sky was covered by the burning green lotus earth's core fire, like the power of burning the sea.

Yang Ming himself had an insight into Golden Crocodile Douluo's attack and successfully dodged the opponent's attack.

And at this time, Golden Crocodile Douluo noticed Yang Ming's clone behind him and wanted to dodge, but because his strength was too old, he couldn't contain his strength, so he could only rely on his physical body to resist the heavy punch of Zhu Rong's incarnation.

"Poof!"

Zhu Rong's fist turned into a sandbag with the strength of thousands of catties, and the moment Golden Crocodile Douluo Fu came into contact, although a golden crocodile scale armor helped him resist a lot of damage, the strength of the fist reached the internal organs through layers of flesh and blood, encouraging the blood in his body to flow backwards, and the ground turned white, and he opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of old blood.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

Yang Ming's reincarnation eye instantly transformed into a kaleidoscope writing wheel eye, and instantly met the eyes of Golden Crocodile Douluo who lost his mind for a moment.

Originally, for a powerhouse of the Golden Crocodile Douluo, it was very difficult for Yang Ming to pull the other party into the Moon Reading Space, because the other party's spiritual power was extremely strong.

But now, under the attack of Yang Ming's deity and the clone, the consummation spirit of Golden Crocodile Douluo has produced an indelible flaw, this flaw may be very chicken for others, but for a soul master like Yang Ming, who is good at spiritual attacks, it is simply a fatal blow!

Pitch dark night.

Scarlet Moon.

Barren land.

Golden Crocodile Douluo only felt that a pair of scarlet eyes were reflected in his eyes, and then he appeared in a strange place, where it was incomparably desolate, incomparably lonely, and there was no sign of any biological activity at all, just like a ruin abandoned by the gods.

"Where is this?"

He was about to move, but to his horror, he was actually tied up and bound to a wooden cross.

Golden Crocodile Douluo tried to break free, he used very much force, and his strength could even easily kill a thousand-year-old soul beast.

However, no matter how hard he struggled, in the end he did useless work, Golden Crocodile Douluo was shocked to find that this rope was made of what material it was made of, it was extremely tough and difficult, the more he struggled, the tighter the rope was tied!

At this moment, Yang Ming appeared in front of him, raised his right hand, and showed an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Some people live and live like animals, and some people live and live worse than animals."

"Rightly, it's your kind of person!"