Chapter 667: Demon Clan!

On the lawn, when the dust cleared, the figures of the two gradually became clear.

I saw that Wei Xiu's hands were shrouded in exaggerated black robes, clasped Mu Yang's shoulders, and lifted Mu Yang up!

The moment he was smashed down by Mu Yang just now, he quickly got up at a speed that Mu Yang couldn't understand at all, and then caught Mu Yang's impact tightly, and turned passive into active!

Despite the double protection of potato chips and Shuojin martial arts, Mu Yang was still surprised to find that his hands were like iron tongs grasping his shoulders, and no matter how hard Mu Yang tried, he couldn't break free.

When Mu Yang wanted to kick him with his foot, Wei Xiu suddenly let go, and then choked Mu Yang's neck with his left hand at a very fast speed, at this time, Mu Yang finally saw his hands clearly.

To be exact, where is this hand, this is simply a lizard-like claw!

The claws were all pitch black, and there was a trace of black gas on them, and the scales were neatly arranged, as if the armor was extremely hard!

Mu Yang has only seen such a hand in one kind of person, and that is the spirit beast warrior!

Like Dongfang Junyao's emperor change, and Zhong Lice's blue wolf change!

"You are, Spirit Beast Warrior!" In Mu Yang's cognition, there should only be this one possibility, when the Spirit Beast Warrior transforms, all aspects of his body's quality will skyrocket, which can explain why his speed suddenly increased just now.

However, Wei Xiu smiled sarcastically, squinting his eyes, and his disdainful expression seemed to say, you are really ignorant, "What kind of thing is a spirit beast warrior, I am a demon with a noble bloodline!"

"Magic ...... Demon Race?" Mu Yang was pinched and almost out of breath, this kind of bloody race that only appears in novels and myths will really let himself be encountered?

Is there still this species on the Lingwu Continent?

Mu Yang's mind didn't turn around for a while, could it be that that strange power is the unique power of the demon race?

After Wei Xiu finished speaking, he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, startling Mu Yang, and then, Wei Xiu's face also began to turn black, and scales were attached, his hair faded, two tentacles grew on his forehead, and four sharp fangs were also exposed.

Mu Yang could even imagine what kind of disgusting changes were going on under his exaggerated black robe.

Tear pull~

The clothes on his back were poked open by a column of sharp objects like dorsal fins, which was really scary, not only that, but there were also two exaggerated fleshy wings on his back, like bats, spread out more than three meters long!

Wei Xiu raised his right arm, his arm was full of barbs, such an image of a demon clan, he was a fighting machine alive!

"Die!"

Wei Xiu slammed a punch at Mu Yang's abdomen, only to hear a click, and the golden martial armor and the protective shield were both shattered!

Under Wei Xiu's huge strength, Muyang's defense seemed vulnerable.

Burst!

Mu Yang flew out upside down like a cannonball, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and fell heavily on the lawn, Mu Yang didn't care so much, and quickly stuffed a chicken juice spicy strip into his mouth.

He struggled to his feet with his sword on the ground, and a sharp pain came from his chest, but with the help of the spicy chicken strips, the pain gradually diminished.

Although the distance between the two was temporarily widened, Mu Yang felt the sense of oppression brought to him by Wei Xiu, which weighed him like a tide.

At this time, he can really look at the appearance of the demon race, although the appearance is very ugly, and the transformation of the spirit beast warrior is far from it, but such a body is really born for battle, and almost every part of the body is a sharp weapon.

"So, when you say we in your mouth, you mean your demons?"

Wei Xiu was smiling ugly at the moment, there was no way, his appearance was too ugly, "Yo, enlightened, that's right, my demon clan has been hidden for many years, and now it is gradually recovering, in time, the entire Lingwu Continent will surrender to the power of my demon clan!"

Even Mu Yang, who has a stable mentality like an old dog, has a deep sense of powerlessness at this time, and when Wei Xiu shows all his strength, Mu Yang knows that the gap between himself and him is too big.

Presumably, even the elders didn't expect that behind this seemingly simple task, there was actually a demon clan hidden.

I just don't know if they're rushing here now, maybe by the time Lao Xue arrives, he will already be a cold corpse.

While Muyang was thinking about how to escape, Wei Xiu was still chattering there, "I am hiding here, just to develop slowly, until I can crush the master of the entire Donghuang Realm and rule the Donghuang Realm!

Mu Yang spat out a mouthful of blood, and the middle finger of his left index finger was like a sword, shooting out a spiritual power at the grass between the two, "Water Diversion Array, activate!"

This is a magic circle that Muyang has arranged before, and Wei Xiu hasn't even paid attention to it, and a lot of water has come out of his feet.

Mu Yang immediately inserted the Jin Xiao Sword into the ground, and his temperament changed greatly, "Demon Slaying Sword Spectrum, Hanhai!"

Bang bang bang!

Violent explosions spread across the water!

Wei Xiu didn't pay attention and was blown to the back by a water column, but he quickly reacted, and his magic power exploded, forcing a part of the water column away, and after flapping the wings behind him, he flew directly into the air!

Just in the Spirit Wheel Realm, you can fly to the sky, I'm afraid this is also a unique ability of the demon race!

"You are very good, but unfortunately, you are a human being, I will give you a chance, sacrifice your soul, become a demon, I will guarantee you all the way up in the future!"

Mu Yang raised his middle finger at Wei Xiu, "I'm sorry, even if I die, don't become this stinky look, you don't want your life, you can't lose your handsomeness!"

"It's up to you, I like your qualifications, you can't run!"

Wei Xiu's limbs were folded, his wings were flapping in the wind, blowing so that Mu Yang's feet couldn't stand steadily, and Wei Xiu flew quickly, Mu Yang hurriedly retreated with a kamikaze, and when he retreated to a certain position, his fingertips shot out a trace of spiritual power.

"Gravity Circle, activate!"

Airplanes!

Suddenly, a circular circle with a diameter of two meters appeared under Wei Xiu's body! The gravity conditions around it immediately changed, and Wei Xiu just rushed into this range, and the gravity he received was fully doubled! So much so that he staggered and almost fell from a high altitude.

However, with the blessing of his magic power, he actually quickly broke out of the restriction of Muyang's magic circle, raised the sickle in his hand, and slashed at Muyang's head!

"Damn! No, you can get out of it with twice the gravity!"

In fact, Muyang himself knows that this little trick is all decoration in the face of absolute strength......