"Well, don't blame me if someone gets hit badly. ”

Ziophra glanced at the excited Jevre and motioned for the two to follow.

Out of the hall, stepping over the thick doorway, Ziophra took out the sound transmission crystal and commanded in a low voice.

"Rusaqi, hurry up and come here, and by the way, bring ten masters of the Xuan Rank Upper Realm. ”

As soon as the words fell, eleven fierce and fierce Xuan-rank demons hurried to Qiopla's side.

"Chief, what do you command?"

As a muscular --- with knotted muscles, arms as thick as Yevre's waist, and a height of about fifteen feet, Rusaqi is the captain of Ziopra's guard, with the strength of the peak realm of the Xuan Rank, and the strength is as high as 500,000 pounds.

The ten strong team members behind Rusage are all from the upper realm of the Xuan Rank, including a bone demon with a cautious face, a gloomy chameleon, and a speed demon who plays with a swarthy dagger.

However, in the face of the fierce and powerful Ziophra, his attitude was extremely respectful, as if he was standing in front of him a peerless murderous thing.

If you are not careful, you will be devoured by Ziophra.

"You can let one of your subordinates practice with Yevre first, and use advanced weapons. Don't make it bloody, it's not pretty. ”

Ziophra pushed Yevre straight forward.

Rusage and the team members behind him all looked curiously at Yevre, who was about eight feet tall, and felt the vigorous blood, and they couldn't help but become cautious.

That's right, Yevre is still only eight feet tall, breaking through the Xuan Rank, and not raising his height again, even his body shape has not changed much, just more coordinated.

Rusage is estimated to be a long-tested demon, and he didn't pretend to be frivolous just because Yevre only had the strength of the Primary-Tier Realm.

After all, that blood is a little more vigorous than himself, but it is not trivial.

"You, accompany Chef Yevre to practice, remember to pay attention to proportion. ”

When the group arrived at a wide open-air training ground, Rusage pointed at the eager Bone Demon.

Among this group of demons, the Bone Demon has ordinary attack power, ordinary speed, and the best thing is strong defense, as well as bizarre bone attacks.

Rusage is also a little eye-catching, painstaking.

Evre raised the Rank Slasher in his hand, six hundred feet apart from the Bone Demon holding the Rank Spike Hammer, and began to fight in a low shout of killing.

Jevre, out of prudence, began to run as hard as he could.

The speed of up to 1,700 m/s, with a deafening sonic boom, like real lightning, passed through the dark clouds of black oppression, and like gusts of wind and rain, with countless phantoms, surrounded the bone demons in the upper realm of the Xuan Ranks.

The Bone Demon's hideous snake eyes shrank to the size of a soybean, and his face suddenly became extremely cautious.

With the strength of his Xuan Rank Upper Realm, he couldn't see Yevre's movements clearly, which was a few points faster than the speed demon of the same level.

The Bone Demon held the spiked hammer high and remained motionless, but in fact, he had already mobilized the senses of his whole body, and with his years of fighting experience, he tried his best to find an opportunity to fight back.

No matter how you circumvent it, you're going to have to attack in the end.

Could it be that Yevre thought that such a dazzling display could make a heroic demon warrior dizzy and reveal flaws?

Think beautifully!

Yevre tossed for more than a minute, but he didn't find any flaws described in the novel, and seeing that the Xuanjie Bone Demon was motionless, he still took the initiative to attack.

The advanced slashing knife, like a lightning bolt falling from the sky, quickly broke through the air, with a sharp and piercing sound, and before the sound arrived, the knife had reached the bone demon.

"Bell"

A not-so-crisp sound rang out from the side of the spiked hammer.

But it was the Xuanjie Bone Demon who was strictly guarded, and with a fierce swing of the spike hammer, he attacked the slashing knife in his abdomen to block it.

Although Jevre's sword was lightning fast, he still lacked experience in fighting the enemy.

After all, in the past, it was either a sneak attack, or dealing with the elderly, weak, sick and disabled, where did you need to be tough and tough.

The unwilling Yevre, with countless afterimages, retreated sharply according to the method of "Sixteen Lines with the Wind".

Holding the advanced chopping knife in one hand, the green eyes stared at the Xuan-rank Bone Demon whose arm trembled slightly, and his mind suddenly turned a thousand times.

His advantage is that he surpasses the power of ordinary Xuan-rank peak realm power demons, and the speed comparable to that of Xuan-level peak realm speed demons, and he can't do it brutely!

Thinking of this, Yevre quickly shook to the side of the training ground, replaced the small chopping knife in his hand, and directly raised the heavy mace with a high waist and thick waist, and rubbed himself again.

The mace is made of a variety of alloys, the whole body is jet black, weighing up to two thousand pounds, and a large number of sharp protrusions of about three inches, which are no worse than the spiked hammer of the Xuan-rank Bone Demon.

The jet-black mace, with gusts of wind, like autumn wind sweeping away leaves, collided with the same swift spiked hammer.

There was a loud bang, as if it was deafening, with layers of ripples, and Yevre couldn't help but step on his unskilled steps, and quickly and lightly retreated.

Yevre was not afraid, unscathed, and looked at the retreat in great strides, stepping on the metal ground of the training ground alive with dozens of deep footprints.

The hands of the Xuanjie Bone Demon trembled, the tiger's mouth cracked, and a large amount of blood kept flowing down, staining the metal ground with blood.

The Spiked Hammer was just as uncomfortable, and was sent flying straight away, hula spiraling hundreds of feet away, in close contact with the metal ground.

"No weapons, come again!"

The Xuanjie Bone Demon clenched his bone fists, and the unbelieving evil rushed wildly, like a mad cow, the momentum was rampant, the air was trembling, and the sound of a sonic boom was wandering.

It's a pity that the training ground on the metal floor is cleaned and can't carry a little dust.

The speed of the Xuan-rank Bone Demon is not slow, and under visual inspection, it is about nearly six hundred meters per second.

Yevre smiled slightly, and threw the jet-black mace nearly a thousand feet away, and then clenched his fists in the same way, adding to the fists and feet of the Xuan-rank Bone Demon at a crazy speed close to five times the speed of sound.

With all his strength, with a ferocious force of more than 600,000 pounds, it directly discounted the right fist of the Xuan-rank bone demon.

The Xuanjie Bone Demon flicked his soft and collapsed right arm in pain, and his hideous eyes widened, and he swung his left fist fiercely not to be outdone.

At the same time, the bones of the Xuanjie Bone Demon were rapidly changing, and the bone demon whose whole body was shrouded in spiky bone armor stabbed Yevre's back from an incredible angle.

Fortunately, Ziophra had ordered in advance not to attack the vital parts, otherwise the target of the *** bone tail would be the back of Yevre's head.

Yevre looked at the Xuanjie Bone Demon in slow motion, and easily avoided the sinister Bone Tail.

Even if you want to try the physical defense of the main body, you don't need to use the waist.

The right fist flashed with a white light, and it smashed on the bone fist full of spikes without any scruples, and then like a Pegasus meteor fist, it cut through the sky and the dim daylight, less than a second, nearly 500,000 pounds, but it was a fist that did not do its best, and it all smashed on the hideous bone armor of the Xuanjie Bone Demon.

The left arm of the Xuanjie Bone Demon was also easily fractured, hanging down softly.

Even the seemingly sturdy and extremely vicious spiky bone armor was punched out with countless dents and cracks, and a large amount of blood splattered out, making a large pool of blood alive on the clean metal ground.

"Jevre, stop! I throw in the towel. ”

The Xuanjie Bone Demon looked at Yevre, whose face was not red, his breath was not panting, and even the bloodstained fist was unharmed, and his skin was not even broken, and then looked at Ziophra with a happy face, and he was not willing to use the killer weapon, so he did not hesitate to admit defeat.

Although there is still a fight, after all, it is just a competition, and there is no need to fight hard.

It's just that he lost to the cowardly demon of the Xuanjie Initial Realm without any resistance, which is really a little unpleasant, especially since this cowardly demon is just a chef.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't control my strength well, I didn't know how important it was, I'll make a big meal in a while, and make up for my brother. ”

Yevre clenched his fists excitedly, and his expression immediately changed, and he helped the Xuanjie Bone Demon aside with an apologetic face.

"You go and try, be sure to force out his true strength. ”

Rusage's eyes constricted, and he looked at Ziophra and nodded, then pointed at the Xuan-Rank Upper Realm Speed Demon who had been smiling.

"Captain, I'll do my best. ”

Xuan-rank Speed Demon changed to an entry-level black dagger, and only barely fought out.

The Xuanjie Speed Demon looked at it very carefully just now. Yevre's speed is better than his own, and he can't help but be a little cautious.

After saying hello to Yevre, the Xuanjie Speed Demon took a flying and strange step, and the yin wind struck, and the flickering afterimages kept emerging.

I don't know if it's because of the talent of the Xuan-level Speed Demon or because of the body method, the action as fast as the wind didn't bring the slightest ripple, and even the sonic boom that should have come later disappeared.

Yevre's pupils couldn't help shrinking, this weird body method, if it was paired with the chameleon's stealth talent, it would really be a wonderful assassination hand.

Like a mad bull, with boundless majesty, Yevre rushed towards the oncoming strange afterimage like a pioneer.

In terms of straight-line speed, the weird body method of the Xuanjie Speed Demon is still slightly inferior.

This time, Yevre didn't use any advanced weapons, his fist, in terms of hardness, after a fight with punches and kicks, it was really comparable to a conventional weapon in the Xuan Rank Primal Realm.

Xuanjie Speed Demon, his body was extremely slippery, and he easily flashed, and avoided the furious fist in time, only to be touched by the fierce fist wind and the Xuanjie leather armor.

That's right, seeing the miserable armor of the Xuan-rank Bone Demon, the Xuan-rank Speed Demon, who is not good at defense, didn't dare to take off the Xuan-rank leather armor.

If you accidentally get a heavy punch, the big casserole fist that far surpasses the magic power of the Xuan-level bone will directly hit yourself hard.

In this way, Yevre, who couldn't give full play to his speed advantage, tossed back and forth in the spacious training ground with countless afterimages with the Xuanjie Speed Demon who dodged with all his strength and occasionally sneaked up.

Looking at the two demons who were unscathed, the general melon-eating crowd looked at each other, what are you doing, are you playing?

As soon as the Xuanjie Speed Demon was careless, he noticed Lu Saqi's angry eyes, and he couldn't help but tremble, and he gritted his teeth and increased his speed by a sharp increase.

The Xuan-rank Speed Demon actually used the speed talent, which was already about the same as the straight-line speed of Yevre at this moment, and a weird backstab tried to insert the advanced dagger into Yevre's fleshy buttocks.

The mortal-level leather armor that Yevre deliberately changed into was directly pierced, and then it was as if it had hit an extremely tough alloy steel plate, and the dagger could not be entered.

I don't break the defense!

With the strength of the Xuan-rank Speed Demon approaching 200,000 pounds, holding the advanced dagger, he still returned in vain.

The Xuanjie Speed Demon couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and looked at the broken Dagger that had been shattered, and when he looked up, he saw a fist the size of a casserole, coming towards him.

But it was Yevre who took advantage of this opportunity to go all out to exert his speed and superhuman degree, with almost 400,000 pounds of strength, and punched the right shoulder of the Xuanjie Speed Demon, and then the Xuanjie Speed Demon was like a high-flying basketball, spinning 3,600 degrees in the air, and then falling to the ground with a snap.

still landed on the face first, but fortunately, the skin was thick enough, and there was no bruising.

The Xuanjie Speed Demon struggled to get up slowly, looked at the bloody right shoulder, and bowed his head with bared teeth, indicating that he would admit defeat.

"Yes, yes, yes, you and Rusage play again, watch out for each other, don't hurt the peace. ”

Ziophra and Lias looked at each other with a beaming look, and then continued to greet the confident Jevre and the solemn Rusac.

"Master Ziophra, I'll be careful. ”

Rusage pinched the full set of spikes, and stood opposite Yevre with a cautious expression.