Chapter 505: The Demon Lord Faces the Demon
The Demon King's blow was so powerful that even the gray mist was temporarily suppressed. [with _ dream]ā
Zhu Mingfei sneered, shook the spear in his hand, and pulled a spear flower.
Although Yu You couldn't see it really, he vaguely guessed that Zhu Mingfei must have inscribed a big character of Wendao.
Because Zhu Mingfei has a good relationship with Wenzong, he was given the following Taoist font by Yin Ming.
This word is derived from the system, which is extremely strange.
Unless Yin Ming passes it on personally, it can exert its power.
Otherwise, even if it imitates its shape, it will be nothing more than a mass of twisted lines.
Zhu Mingfei stroked out the gun, and the whole person fitted up.
I saw a flash of silver light, and Zhu Mingfei directly broke through the demonic qi in the sky.
He continued to rush forward and finally stopped at the top of a mountain.
At the same time, he didn't turn his head back, and shot the silver gun with his backhand.
The spear arced and pierced into the demonic energy behind him.
In the midst of the demonic aura, a miserable scream of the demon king sounded.
The demon king's true body was condensed, and there was a wound on his chest, which was bleeding nonstop.
Zhu Mingfei's martial arts breath is very strange, exuding silver light, and his breath has a faint sense of Wendao.
His martial arts internal breath remained on the Demon King's wounds, making it difficult for the Demon King's wounds to heal.
Zhu Mingfei jumped down from the top of the mountain and slowly approached the demon king.
He said coldly, "You're going to kill me?"
The demon king felt extremely humiliated.
He said angrily, "You lowly ......"
Before he finished speaking, a silver light flashed in front of him, and Zhu Mingfei's silver spear had already stabbed down.
The demon king was shocked and angry, hurriedly parried, and was pressed against the mountain wall by Zhu Mingfei.
The tip of the spear was grabbed by the demon king, but it was still close to the demon king's chest inch by inch.
The demon king's expressionless face became more and more hideous.
Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded:
"Oh, there really are Terrans chasing after me. ”
With the sound, an inverted triangular boulder appeared on top of a mountain peak.
From a distance, in the hazy gray air current, it looks like an island floating in the sky.
Zhu Mingfei didn't seem to hear it, and the tip of the spear was still gradually approaching the demon king's chest.
Mo Tuo didn't make a move, but said coldly: "Hehe, in front of the deity, do you dare to do it?"
There is a fundamental gap between the Martial Dao Little Saint and the real Supreme Spirit Demon.
The little saint is only a half-saint, while the demon lord is a fully embodied spirit demon, an existence equal to the saint.
Xiao Sheng faced the demon lord, and basically only had to be killed in seconds.
Mo Tuo looked at Zhu Mingfei coldly, waiting for this human race to put down his weapon helplessly.
The demon king was also relieved.
It seems that this time he actually picked up a life.
Of course, the Demon Lord's time came by coincidence.
The Demon Lord will never come to save himself.
Suddenly, the corners of Zhu Mingfei's mouth hooked slightly, and a bright silver light erupted between his fingers.
The tip of his spear stabbed out violently, and it had already pierced deep into the demon king's chest.
At the same time, the internal breath of the martial arts skyrocketed, directly supporting the body of the demon king.
The Demon King died on the spot, and the Demon Soul was not spared.
High in the sky, Mo Tuo's rock-like eyes shrank, a little unbelievable.
That little saint of the human race, really dared to do it in front of him?
He looked at Zhu Mingfei coldly, and said slowly: "Your luck is very good." ”
"I have something to do, and I'm not in the mood to torture you. ”
As he spoke, he didn't see any movement, and a pitch-black boulder fell from the sky.
The boulder was swirling with demonic energy, and it looked terrifying.
The boulder was like a powerful hidden weapon, quickly breaking through the air and smashing towards Zhu Mingfei.
Although it is somewhat similar to a hidden weapon, it is just that the size of this hidden weapon is inevitably too big.
Zhu Mingfei wanted to dodge, but a strange attraction emanated from the boulder, enveloping his whole body.
He struggled to make effective dodge moves.
The demon master's means are unfathomable.
After all, this is an existence of the same level as the Sage, and the Little Sage is not allowed to resist at all.
Zhu Mingfei is not indecisive, and when he saw that he couldn't dodge, he shot angrily.
The silver spear in his hand shook, and he came out of his hand.
The silver spear turned into a silver dragon and rose against the falling boulder.
On the heavenly dome, Mo Tuo saw this scene through the gray mist and couldn't help but sneer.
He had turned his back and was ready to leave.
If one move can't kill a little saint of the human race, then he will be a demon lord in vain.
On the other hand, Zhu Mingfei's appearance brought Mo Tuo vigilance.
The Terrans outside may already know about this place, and he must find the treasure as soon as possible.
Behind Mo Tuo, there was a loud "boom".
The silver dragon touched the boulder and let out an earth-shattering roar.
Mo Tuo, who was leaving, was a little surprised, and he couldn't imagine that the little saint of the human race could make such a decent resistance.
This person must be a famous martial saint among the human race.
This also corresponds to Mo Tuo and Darkeye's previous speculation.
The master of the human race must be related to a certain great force of the human race.
They have gathered great power to prevent themselves from obtaining the treasure.
However, no matter how strong the strength of the human race is gathered this time, it can't change the defeat of this little saint.
The boulder had completely shrouded Zhu Mingfei.
In a moment, Zhu Mingfei was about to turn into meat puree.
Suddenly, not far away, an infinite light bloomed.
Two lines of text flew in and disappeared into the land in front of Zhu Mingfei.
"Yongzhu" poem diptych.
This is a key blow that Yu You has been brewing for a long time and played at a critical moment.
I saw that the emerald green bamboo bloomed white mangs all over, breaking through the ground from under Zhu Mingfei's feet, and growing rapidly.
Rumble!
The roar rang out again, but this time it was the green bamboo that crashed into the falling boulder.
For just one moment, the green bamboo made a terrible crisp sound.
This stout green bamboo is enough for several people to hug each other.
But this demonic boulder is a blow from the demon lord.
Although the green bamboo vision is tenacious, it is still difficult to resist the enemy.
At this moment, a white rainbow streaked across the surface.
Yu You flew out, set up Zhu Mingfei, and fled into the distance.
Taking advantage of the moment when Cuizhu was against the boulder, Zhu Mingfei temporarily broke away from the lock of the boulder and was able to get out.
Click!
Cuizhu only blocked the boulder for a moment.
A moment faster than the blink of an eye.
In an instant, the green bamboo was completely broken, and the boulder fell down.
But Zhu Mingfei and Yu You had already flown out into the distance.
Mo Tuo turned around, a little doubt in his eyes.
He muttered, "Could it be that this is the rumored method of the little saint of Wen Dao?"
"It's interesting, but I want to live, dream. ”
Although Mo Tuo was in a hurry to find the treasure, he would not let Yu You and Zhu Mingfei go.
He wasn't sure if the two men had been sent or if they had brought them in.
If these two people found this place on their own, then it is possible that they have not yet reported it to the Terran base camp.
In that case, these two must not be allowed to escape.
The Demon Lord Motuo didn't know that Wen Dao had the means to communicate from a distance.
Immediately, he let out a terrifying howl.
If it was on the plains, he let out a long howl, and the whole Yuannan could hear it.