Chapter 292: Angry Crown

Lin Qianmo sighed secretly in his heart: "Maybe they have been enslaved for too long, and this kind of pandering and fear is inevitable." ”

But he always felt a little sad.

Even if a person is bullied, what is it to be fished by demons?

Zhou Shiren beat another drum and sang leisurely: "The sky collapses and the earth falls, and the mountains lose their color." ”

Gray dust spread from the white curtain, and the saint fought with the demon king with his sword, and one scene shattered, and another scene was replaced.

"The sage's sword breaksβ€”"

Zhou Shiren dragged his singing, and when it came to the next sentence, he suddenly sang very fast, "The demon king is convinced." ”

The people who applauded suddenly fell silent.

Lin Qianmo was also stunned, looking at Zhou Shiren, both surprised and suddenly excited.

The sage asked lightly, and the demon king was busy kneeling.

The shadow of the demon king on the white curtain kneels at the feet of the saint.

Moffett's eyes froze.

"The devil is small, invade my human race, and one day the strong will come out and cut down the ......"

"Shut up!"

"Get down!"

"What nonsense are you talking about, get down on your knees!"

The pro-demon people under the stage rolled up their sleeves and jumped on the stage, wanting to stop Zhou Shiren from continuing to sing.

Zhou Shiren laughed, and tears of laughter flowed out.

"Sad, alas, are you worthy of being human? Why are the bones so soft? ”

"Come on, brute, play me the music to the fullest."

The two white monkeys heard the sound and played hard.

Zhou Shiren overturned the shadow puppet bracket, and his face was flushed in the light of the light.

"Know why my name is Zhou Shiren, Shiren, I am a human, I am a human race, I only do things for people!"

"Do you know why the monkeys are playing music? Because you monsters who have lost their conscience are only worthy of being in the company of beasts! ”

His voice was so loud that those pro-demon people who rushed to the stage were shocked by the momentum for a while, and they didn't dare to step forward.

Those who did not come to the stage turned pale and had a look of struggle in their eyes.

Moffett's face was frosty, and he waved his left paw.

The humanoid demon soldier standing on his left stepped on his feet, and his figure appeared beside Zhou Shiren, and with a wave of his hand, two wisps of black gas shot out like arrows, and the two white monkeys that played suddenly exploded into a handful of blood mist.

Then, the demon soldier looked at Zhou Shiren coldly, and his tone was cold: "Kneel down and admit your mistake." ”

Zhou Shiren didn't have the slightest fear on his face, raised his hand and pointed at the demon soldier and laughed loudly: "What's wrong with me? You monsters and wolves are ambitious, and you want to enslave my human race, and I kneel to my parents, but I don't kneel to demons! ”

"I'll get you on your knees." The demon soldier snorted coldly, and a wisp of demonic qi popped out from the devil's claws and hit Zhou Shiren's knee.

"Click", with a crisp sound, blood mist came out, Zhou Shiren's body trembled, and he fell to the ground.

"Admit your mistake. Tell me, Man is lowly. The Demon Soldier's tone was not emotional.

Zhou Shiren gritted his teeth and stood up tremblingly: "You trampled on my flesh and blood, but you can't trample on my will." ”

"Get down on my knees!"

The demon soldier was furious, and with a palm, he directly smashed Zhou Shiren's other leg.

Zhou Shiren fell to the ground with a bang, his face was resolute and unyielding, and he cried: "The backbone of the human race can't be bent, you can't recognize the thief as your father, Daozun, Buddha, Confucius, those gods who started from the human race and helped the human race, where are you!" Open your eyes and see...... How could the situation of the Terrans have ever been so humble, and the backbone of the Terrans is about to be crushed......"

"Madman, die." The demon soldier raised his palm, and he was about to end Zhou Shiren's life.

"Give me, die!"

A loud shout sounded from behind the demon soldier, and he turned around, only to see an incomparable sword light carrying the momentum of thunder, gradually enlarging in his eyes.

"Not good."

He screamed in his heart, and before he could even scream, he was split in half by the sword light from the top of his head.

The owner of the sword light is none other than Lin Qianmo, who shot out in anger.

As a human race, as a man with strong blood and blood.

He couldn't help it, and he couldn't bear it, to see such a fleshy compatriot being killed.

At this moment, he let go of his safety, his tasks, and all the reasons why he couldn't make a move.

"Just let me be a reckless man."

Lin Qianmo held the Lingshuang Sword and stopped in front of the crying Zhou Shiren, the sword pointed at him, and he was not afraid.

"Good, good, good!"

Moffett clawed and sneered, "I know that you lowly Terrans have a rebellious heart, and two rebels appear at once, and I will let you know the fate of the rebels." ”

"Without further ado, come on."

Lin Qianmo felt that his blood was burning, and the seal on the dantian showed signs of being washed away.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead."

Moffett's voice was very cold, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, the ground shattered, and dozens of gravel as big as a bucket hit Lin Qianmo with the sound of breaking the sky.

At the same time, the demonic qi on his body burned wildly, forming a circle of black flames, and with a stretch of his right hand, a long strip of bone appeared in his hand.

"Rebel, suffer death."

Moffett shouted wildly, like Mount Tai pulled up, a black light like a frightening roar, hitting Lin Qianmo's lower limbs, where he passed, the rocks turned into powder, and several pro-demon people who were closer to him also turned into blood mist.

"Dingdingding......dingding"

A series of gold and iron resonances rang out.

Lin Qianmo blocked all the flying rubble with a broken arrow, and when he saw Moffett pounce, he lifted it lightly under his feet, and sent Zhou Shiren to safety with skill.

Boom!

Lin Qianmo blocked Moffett's attack, and his body had no choice but to retreat, and the demonic qi shook his body, causing a trace of blood to overflow from the corner of his mouth.

In terms of strength, he is not inferior to Moffett, but he can't use his true qi, after all, it is a hard injury, and his body is not so strong that he ignores his internal strength.

Zhou Shiren didn't cry at the moment, he looked at Lin Qianmo's figure in a daze, and suddenly shouted: "Hero go quickly, for a useless person like me, there is no need." ”

"The human race is precisely with people like you, the backbone will continue, rest assured, the monster is small, and I can't help it!"

Lin Qianmo responded with a laugh.

"I hate to fight with heroes!" Zhou Shiren's tears were left again, which was excitement and excitement to be recognized.

"Hahaha, what's so hard about that?"

Lin Qianmo blocked Moffett's blow again, and with his strength, he flew upside down in front of Zhou Shiren, pulled him up, and carried him on his back, "Now, you fight with me, and we will go out together!" ”

Zhou Shiren's eyes were red, and he shouted excitedly: "Okay, kill out!" Kill him in the dark! ”

"I don't know what to say! I'll send you rebels to the west now! ”

Moffett roared, and the long strip of bone flashed with dark light, turning into two spiky fists attached to his claws, and the monstrous flames ignited.

After these two blows, he had already figured out that the rebel in front of him had no cultivation at all, but only relied on brute force and exquisite swordsmanship.

In terms of moves, Moffett asked himself if he could win, but he could win with his pervasive demonic energy.

Seeing this move coming, Lin Qianmo used the "Broken Palm Style", and the sword light was faint, pointing at the weak point of Moffett's palm power.

When the bang.

This palm was blocked, but it still slapped on the Ling Shuang Sword.

The demonic qi wrapped around the sword body, and the fine sound of clicking was endless, directly impacting Lin Qianmo's body.

Moffett took a few steps back, but Lin Qianmo flew back like a cannonball, plowing a long crack in the ground before he paused.

Injured again, Lin Qianmo couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of reverse blood, and the blood with a little black gas fell to the ground, making a rattling sound.

(PS: These two chapters, I want to express something, revised from last night to today, I haven't slept all night, 4,000 words, changed and changed, deleted and written, but I still feel that I owe some heat, you are more tolerant, Teak will try to write a better story.) Sleep, sleep. οΌ‰