You're a fool..."

Zhao Shanhe suddenly turned his head and said something to Xiaomeng.

Little Dream: ????

She felt so tired, didn't this second ancestor know the gap between herself and the demon clan warriors?

"Ding, in the face of goodwill, it is a necessary condition for a villain to have the greatest malice, the degree of viciousness of the plot: medium, and the reward villain is worth 20,000!"

Zhao Shanhe muttered, is this okay?

Isn't it that he can't beat this ancient warrior, and he lets himself run at every turn, like words?

When he didn't hear Xiaomeng's words, Zhao Shanhe took out the sky-shaking stick he had just gotten in his hand, and then it was time to perform by himself, the only fly in the ointment was that he couldn't get some villain values on the body of this demon clan warrior.

The demon clan warrior was unusually furious, and kept roaring at Zhao Shanhe, as if to express his anger.

"What about Nima, you say?"

Zhao Shanhe silently raised a middle finger, which made Xiaomeng want to cry without tears, can't Zhao Shanhe do something serious?

The gesture of the middle finger seemed to be common even to the demon clan, and with Zhao Shanhe's provocation, the demon clan warrior became even more angry, and slapped his chest, and the killing intent in his blood-red eyes was even stronger, locking on Zhao Shanhe.

The shoulders of the demon clan warrior began to shake non-stop, and soon under Zhao Shanhe's gaze, the ancient warrior in front of him actually... actually pulled out his spine directly!

"Damn...!?"

Zhao Shanhe was directly stunned, doesn't the demon clan need a backbone? Or is it... They have two backbones, so they pull one out to play when they have nothing to do.

"That's the natal weapon of the demon warrior, and many of our so-called alloys contain a large number of demon backbones."

Xiaomeng next to him hurriedly explained: "If you can't beat it, let's go, I'll beg you." ”

"Shut up!"

Zhao Shanhe said angrily, what kind of person is this, he says that he can't beat him at every turn, isn't this that he hasn't started fighting with all his might?

Little Dream: ......

However, Zhao Shanhe also understood that the original natal weapon of the demon clan was their own backbone, and the alloy used by humans actually had this kind of composition, which made Zhao Shanhe can't help but want to hunt more demon warriors, so can't he pull out their backbones for money?

This also seems to be a way to make money.

Zhao Shanhe unconsciously stared at the other party's spine...

Now the spine in the other party's hand was like a blade with interlaced teeth and forks, it looked full of anger, it stared at Zhao Shanhe excitedly, and seemed to be very eager to kill Zhao Shanhe!

"Hurt the door!"

Zhao Shanhe directly opened the fourth door again!

At this moment, he once again experienced the labor pain that accompanied the almost terrifying power, the skin on the surface of his body was full of blood red, and the majestic blood qi continued to permeate out, looking extremely terrifying from a distance.

With his current strength, forcibly opening the four doors can only last for a very short time, and then the physical body can't stand it.

There is only one chance of a hit!

"I have a stick..."

Zhao Shanhe raised the heaven-shaking stick in his hand and fell with a bang!

The terrifying power fell with the sky-shaking stick, the speed was extremely fast, and the demon clan warrior also reacted at the same time, but he did not retreat, carrying his spine sword, and rushed towards Zhao Shanhe.

"Bang!"

Zhao Shanhe's speed was faster than it, and this stick fell on the body of the demon clan warrior, making a dull sound, and the demon clan ancient warrior was directly swept out, and the black blood was sprinkled in the air, and it fell heavily not far away...

"... This forcible four doors is the collapse of the meridians and the collapse of the body, who can stand it. Zhao Shanhe sat on the ground weakly, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth and eyes.

Xiao Meng fell into shock again, she had heard of the Eight Martial Arts, the martial arts for military martial artists, rough, simple and direct, and not weak, the biggest drawback is that it causes a great burden on the caster's body.

Especially if it is forcibly opened, the most serious martial artists who are not strong will even die on the spot...

But no matter what she thought, she couldn't figure out when a one-star martial artist could actually open four doors in a row.

But... Zhao Shanhe is too naïve, even if he opens four gates, he is only a one-star martial artist, and it is impossible to kill a demon clan martial artist, but now it's okay... Open the four doors and make yourself half dead, and then the ancient demon clan warriors can continue to fight again.

Zhao Shanhe coughed a few times and spit out blood, but he didn't dare to waste time at the moment, and quickly used the villain value to stimulate the effect of the immortal body, and his body healed again...

At this time, after the demon clan warrior was swept out by Zhao Shanhe's stick, he was indeed injured, half of his arm was directly shattered, and black blood dripped all over the ground, but it was not enough to be fatal.

After a while, the demon clan martial artist staggered to his feet, leaving a shocking wound on his shoulder, which was caused by Zhao Shanhe's stick just now.

He raised the spine sword in his hand with intertwined teeth and forks, and rushed again in a frenzy!

He was unusually angry that he had been hurt by a seemingly weak human!

Be sure to kill him, kill him!

The demon clan's martial artist roared in his heart, even though half of his arm had been shattered, he still stepped forward fiercely, and a layer of oozing blood-red light appeared on the spine sword, directly slashing at Zhao Shanhe!

"The martial arts of the demon clan?"

Zhao Shanhe thought for a moment, and stood up again as if nothing had happened.

Four doors open again!

Feeling the majestic blood qi in his body, Zhao Shanhe was not afraid at all, and directly greeted him again.

Another stick has fallen!

"Boom!"

The two figures flew out upside down at the same time, and the demon warrior let out a strange roar, and this time its chest was directly smashed into a bloody hole by a stick!

But Zhao Shanhe was even more miserable, the whole person was directly knocked into the wall, and more blood coughed up from his mouth, and his shoulders were directly pierced by the spine sword of the demon clan warrior, and the blood gushed out like a spring.

"Can't you die,..."

Zhao Shanhe stared at the demon clan warrior deadly, couldn't he kill a demon clan warrior with two consecutive extreme blows?

"Lao Tzu doesn't believe in evil anymore, do it again!" Zhao Shanhe closed his eyes and urged the effect of the immortal body again.

was deducted another 50,000 villain values, looking at the remaining villain values, Zhao Shanhe took a deep breath, there are not many opportunities...

"It's time to use the fatal blow."

Zhao Shanhe muttered, because there was a problem with the probability of a fatal blow, Zhao Shanhe felt that unless it was a desperate moment, it would not be good to use this thing often to make himself dependent...

The little dream next to her was completely messy, and she swore that the scene she saw today had subverted her twenty-year-old perception of a one-star ancient martial artist....

Is this a one-star ancient warrior?

When did a one-star ancient martial artist be so fierce?