Chapter 113: Death Battle

"Hey, hey! It should be more appropriate to run away now, how to deal with two third-order monsters? ”

Fengxing felt a big head when he saw a group of eager people, and this group of people was not afraid of death?

"If you're afraid, you can leave the group, no one will force you." The heavy artillery glanced at Fengxing.

"Crisis and opportunity are equal, we can make a fortune if we kill any third-order monster." Firedemon said.

"And it's not the target of the mission, we can't run."

Su Ming felt that this wind method was too fearful, and if he didn't look for a chance to fight, how could he have a greater gain?

The red swordsman and the zombie swordsman fought together, these two were really half a catty, and the claws of the red were as hard as steel and as sharp as a sharp knife.

The collision and friction of the long sword and the sharp claws were piercing.

It is violent, murderous, and cannibalistic, and its attacks are violent and forgetful of death, completely ignorant of fear.

The zombie swordsman is a dead man, and he is even less afraid. The two summoned monsters had fun together, and after three or five minutes of fighting, several deep wounds were cut by the blade on the body of the sword.

The zombie swordsman was disemboweled, and even his heart was pulled out with a claw.

The witch wanted to command some inferior demons and batwing demons to help the zombie swordsman, who knew that the zombie swordsman was not the enemy, and after hacking a few inferior demons to death, the witch stopped letting them die.

The witch was still summoning batwing demons, and within a few minutes, hundreds of them were floating around.

Summoning zombie swordsmen and batwing demons through their own mana, the cost is enormous.

The witch was also wary of Su Ming and his gang watching from afar, and the apostles he summoned were all to prevent the Redeemer from interfering.

The battle between Pranya and the zombie swordsman is about to be decided, and the injuries on both sides are a little miserable.

The fingers of Prajna's left hand were cut off three times by the swordsman, and he was covered in bloody cuts.

The parts of the zombie swordsman were unloaded to the ground, what internal organs and rotten flesh, that scene was really exciting.

"I repeat, if someone doesn't want to fight, they can quit the group, but if they don't work hard, don't think about sharing our combat power." Su Ming turned to everyone and said.

"Agreed."

"Agreed."

……

Seeing that no one objected, Su Ming threw away the cigarette butt, pulled out his long sword, and walked towards the two third-order monsters.

The heavy artillery also threw away the cigar, and the next thing is to fight hard, and the bicycle becomes a motorcycle in this wave.

The fire demon is more confident, although his level is low, it doesn't mean that his damage is low, those two summoned monsters are iron-hitting, and he also melts.

"Blessings!"

"Hurry!"

"Fortitude!"

"Courage!"

"Omen of Faith!"

"Unleash your potential!"

The four buffs Tang Tian reopened, and she also specially blessed Su Ming with two states.

"Burning Hell!"

"The ashes evaporate!"

The Fire Demon's two range skills were thrown at the feet of the two summons first, and they dodged quickly, but the Fire Demon was more than just these two skills.

"Netherfire!"

A cloud of white flames flung at the zombie swordsman's body, which was a locking skill, chasing the target with soul breath.

Theo's legacy gave the Firedemon no small boost, and the zombie swordsman roared under the soul-scorching fireworks.

Interrupting the fight between the two summons, the red van ran towards a few people, even if it was seriously injured, it was not an existence that a few people could provoke casually.

The Tan was pierced through the iron shield by the palm of the top Panruo, and the heavy cannon came forward with an air cannon impact.

The ancient qi impact hit Prajna's wound, splashing a stream of blood. Prajna's claws cut from the hole to the edge, and he sliced out a few comb teeth from the shield.

Its claws pressed against both the blade of Han Feng's sword and the gloves of the heavy artillery.

The two of them worked together, barely blocking the attack of Pranya, who was seriously injured in one hand.

Flame Demon and Fengxing and the others, dealing with the surging batwing demons and inferior demons, the flames licked the ground, the storm roared in the sky, and a large number of corpses fell on the flames and made a "snort" burning sound.

"I'm Gan! Is 45 strength so exaggerated? One hand is still seriously injured, and you can still use so much strength? The heavy artillery took two steps back, and Su Ming cautiously looked at the Prajna in front of him.

"Zheng!"

A pale yellow sword slashed at the wound of Prajna, accompanied by a puff of white smoke, and the red pannyo face twitched clearly.

Yang Qi also had an effect on the Demon Clan, and Su Ming had already noticed it when he killed the first second-class demon.

"Roar!"

Pranya let out an angry roar and rushed towards the three people in front of him. The claws sliced a row through Tan's shield again, and the two cuts emptied half of the shield's durability.

The sharp iron claws cut through the shield and still had no momentum, and the fist gloves of the heavy cannon blocked the five sharp claws and flew out directly.

Su Ming slashed at Praruo's head with all his might, and the blade only slashed at its nails, leaving a row of slash marks.

Su Ming swung his sword and slashed with all his might, at this time the move was meaningless, and he could only rely on his agility and strength to deal with this Prajna now.

"Great Mighty Dragon!"

The heavy artillery next to him rushed over, and an air cannon hit the wound of Prajna, and the wound that had stopped bleeding was gushing blood again.

"Whew!"

The frenzied Prajna grabbed Han Feng's slash, and Su Ming watched as the five sharp claws cut through the energy barrier, cut through the Chilian armor, and finally left a bone scar on his chest.

Su Ming endured the severe pain, and stabbed the sword body rich in yang qi into the abdomen of Praruo, and a large amount of white smoke immediately came out of its wound, and Prajna kicked Su Ming away twenty or thirty meters away with a kick.

Su Ming, who was flying in the air, immediately activated the burst of life, and the moment he landed, Tang Tian gave him a mouthful.

Su Ming felt that his internal organs were not lightly injured, and the injury of this kick almost emptied his health points.

There was still the last bottle of vitality potion, and Su Ming drank it without hesitation.

Fortunately, Tang Tian's recovery power is amazing, and he added 30% of his blood volume in one bite, and with the potion and life burst, his health value gradually returned to more than 50%.

The heavy artillery and the tan were embarrassed to resist the furious Prajna, and the red Prajna was corroded by the yang energy, and he lost all reason in agony.

Most of Tan's shield was cut by it, and Durability was about to be emptied. The heavy artillery also wanted to help Tan share the pressure, but after being scratched in the face, he hurriedly retreated.

Su Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and rushed towards the crazy Red Praruo again.

This Prajna has no skill to speak of now, and it attacks the three of them entirely with its strength.

"Zheng!"

Another sword qi slashed, and his blood-red eyes stared at Su Ming tightly.

"Click!"

The energy barrier of 560 qi value was emptied for a long time and exploded directly, and Su Ming released the energy value stored in the sea of life and death qi.

The mana can't move, and he still has to rely on the mana to regain health. Tang Tian added another bite to him, which made the heavy artillery look resentful, and he was also seriously injured, and the sweet milk seemed to be invisible.

"Sleeping in a room is different." The heavy cannon drank the vial of blood in a mutter, and his eyes almost scrapped.

"Click!"

The claws passed through the energy barrier and pierced the Red Lian Armor once more. However, this time, the force of the red branas was not so great, and the claws only pierced the oily skin on the chest before stopping.

The massive loss of blood caused its strength to continue to decline, and the heavy cannon smashed through the side, blocked by Prajna's other arm.

Red Praruo took advantage of the situation and stabbed his claws into Su Ming's heart, and he could feel his flesh and skin tissue being broken a little bit.

Su Ming instantly canceled the energy shield, and Red Panruo rushed in front of Su Ming by inertia.

Hong Panruo stopped with one foot on the ground, and slashed back at Su Ming's head with a paw.

"Boring!"

The claws collided with the cold front, breaking one. The huge impact slapped the blade of the sword, and sharp nails slashed across Su Ming's cheeks, revealing pale facial bones.

"Burst of energy storage!"

The heavy artillery gathered all its strength in the right wrist and punched Hong Banruo in the abdomen, and Hong Banruo couldn't defend and was directly sent several meters away.

The sharp pain in his face made it difficult for Su Ming to concentrate, if it weren't for the timely dodge of that time, he would have been opened by the claws of the red panru.

"Roar!"

Red Purr got up from one of the ground and roared towards the trio.

Su Ming's appearance was extremely miserable, and the blood loss on his cheeks made him dizzy.

"Resuscitation!"

Tang Tian's treatment arrived in time, and the bleeding of the facial wound gradually stopped, and the pain was relieved a lot.

That Tan carried half of the shield against the opposite side of the Panruo, and the red Panruo raised his leg and kicked him away twenty or thirty meters with one kick, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Zheng!"

The sword slashed at Red Prajna's throat, but unfortunately only cut through the flesh and didn't hurt too deeply.

The claws slice through the gauntlets of the heavy artillery, slicing half of his palm. Inertia made the heavy cannon kneel on the ground, and the steel teeth gritted against the force of the claws.

Han Feng forced back the position of the red praruo, and in the face of this red praruo who was not afraid of life and death, Su Ming felt powerless for the first time.

"Su Ming! Can you do it?! The fire demon shouted beside him, his mouth filled with mana potion, and he didn't dare to stop for a moment.

Feng Xing cautiously stared at the bat-wing demon in the sky, this group of little monsters was elusive, and Feng Xing was caught blind in one eye if he was not careful.

The melee with the long sword looked around carefully, the second-class demons had been cleaned up by the fire demons, and now there were only batwing demons and zombie swordsmen in the sky.

As soon as Nether Flame's CD was good, the Fire Demon threw the flames at the zombie swordsman's body again, temporarily buying a little respite.

The flame demon looked at the embarrassed Su Ming trio and couldn't separate them, don't forget that there was also a witch, she liked to interfere while the fire demon was putting her skills.

The Fire Demon was once interrupted, and two blood stains from his nostrils proved that he was also injured.

"Stand it! Wait until I kill this Prajna to support you. Su Ming clenched Han Feng and said.

"I'm relieved to have you say this, but you'd better hurry! I'm running out of potions! Firedemon replied in the team channel.

The wound of the red prajna is slowly recovering, the physique of the demon clan is extremely strong, and what blood clan is compared to them, it is simply a younger brother.

"Up!" Su Ming rushed forward with his long sword, he had to take a risk.

There are still no soldiers to support them, and the situation will be unfavorable if it drags on.

"Sweet milk, give me a mouthful!" That Tan limped past from a distance, Tang Tian didn't pay attention to him, and the treatment was ready for Su Ming at all times.

"Drugs!" Tang Tian replied indifferently.