Just when the eighteen bronze men on this side made a move, and the assassin demon controlled the forty-eight ancient warriors to fight, on the other side, in the woods twenty or thirty miles away from the Shaolin Temple, a figure was like a cheetah, carrying a terrifying energy, shuttling between the big trees.

At this moment, Bucer's face was pale, and his robe was torn, making him look extremely embarrassed.

"This bunch of madmen, perverts, perverts, suicidal maniacs!"

He scolded angrily, but Bucer's eyes were filled with jealousy.

"Here we go again!"

Suddenly, Bucer's face sank, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and he half-squinted, looking at the black-robed man who suddenly appeared in the distance.

", what do you want to do?" Bucer, who had always been calm, couldn't help but get irritable.

"Buzz!"

The black-robed man who was a hundred meters away from Bucer stepped out abruptly, and his speed was so fast that it was like a floating ghost, shooting towards him.

"!"

With a low scolding, Bucer's figure moved, and a terrifying headwind swept in all directions.

The ground seemed to be ploughed, the earth sprayed on both sides, and the towering trees were inferred by the fierce energy.

It was as if a rocket was flying by, with a radius of hundreds of meters, and it was a mess, which showed how fast Bucer was.

The black-robed man stood still, his exposed eyes flashing with madness, like a wounded lone wolf.

The Cloud Demon stood on the top of a towering ancient tree a mile away, wearing a black robe as black as ink, as if he wanted to blend into the night.

"Golden twelve, three hundred and twenty-one meters on the left!"

"Silver Six, advance thirty meters, turn right twenty meters!"

"Copper Seven, one hundred and twenty-one meters back, wait!"

One command after another, constantly coming out of the cloud demon's mouth.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, three hundred meters away from where the cloud demon was, a deafening explosion sounded, mixed with Bucer's angry roar.

Just now, Bucer went on a rampage, but he didn't expect the ground to suddenly collapse, and a black shadow exploded, covering the sky and the sun, and the blood mist swept down.

Even though Bucer used his strength to isolate all the blood mist, the terrifying shock still shook him back several meters.

With a cold gaze, Bucer looked at the more than ten meters crater formed by the explosion in front of him, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, "This power is enough to have one-tenth of the power of nuclear essence!"

Taking a deep breath, Bucer spun around and ran to his left.

While running, he thought, Bucer had a very awkward feeling, he felt that his every move was as if he was being manipulated, and this feeling made him extremely uncomfortable.

"What the hell is going on?" Bucer was extremely agitated, and he was watching and listening in all directions.

More than a mile away, on the towering ancient tree, the Cloud Demon's exposed eyes flashed with contempt, "Sixth-level biochemical warriors, your brain is still so stupid!"

"Silver Nine, take Blood Dragon Powder!"

"Jin Si, run the bloody true qi with all your might, and take the watermark beads!"

"Boom!"

Explosions rang out, and Bucer's angry roar echoed throughout the woods.

Gradually, Bucer's face turned pale, and he felt a little overwhelmed.

"Something is wrong!" Bucer opened his eyes suddenly, "I've already stepped into level six with half a foot, and I also have a lot of skills of level six biochemical warriors, how can I feel powerless?"

"Poison?"

His eyelids drooped, and Bucer was shocked in his heart, looking at his dark palm.

"I, I don't know when I got poisoned?"

With Bucer's current physique, not to mention poisoning, even if he eats arsenic every day, there will be no sequelae.

But now, unknowingly, he was poisoned.

This is simply an incredible thing for Bucer.

Inexplicably, Bucer felt a chill all over his body, and he always felt that there was a pair of cold eyes staring at him secretly.

From the moment the red seedlings appeared, it was as if he had stepped into a pre-prepared trap.

"Here we go again!"

Bucer's pupils contracted suddenly, and he looked at the black-robed man who suddenly appeared not far away.

"Whew!" took a deep breath, this time, Bucer didn't choose to avoid it, he wanted to figure out what was going on with all this.

"Kill!"

"Boom!"

A shout, like five thunders thundering on the top, rolling sound waves, shook the trees in all directions.

The black-robed man staggered, his eyes glazed.

With a roar, the black-robed man was shocked to death.

Bucer stepped with his right foot and swept towards the black-robed man who had fallen towards the ground.

"Smack!"

As soon as he raised the neckline of the black-robed man, Bucer moved his left hand and removed the black scarf from his face.

"Whew!"

At the moment when he ripped off the black scarf of the black-robed man, a bloody light erupted from the other party's mouth.

"Get out of here!"

"Boom!"

The sound wave is like substance, like a 10,000-pound hammer, smashing into the blood light that sprays out.

"Bang!"

The blood light exploded, filling with a faint fragrance.

Bucer's face changed slightly, he held his breath, and even the pores on his body closed and quickly retreated.

At the moment when Bucer retreated, two more black-robed men ran from a distance.

Without waiting for Bucer to make a move, the two black-robed men glanced at each other, raised their hands violently, and slammed into each other's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Bang!"

Like a watermelon bursting, the brains of the two black-robed men sprayed in all directions, and the corpses fell to the ground.

Looking at the suicidal actions of the two black-robed men, Bucer had a creepy feeling.

All of this is really weird.

It's like a believer in the Demon Sect, who doesn't take life at all.

Say die and die, without the slightest hesitation.

"What's going on?"

Bucer's eyes widened, and a look of horror rolled in them.

In his eyes, the corpses of the two black-robed men wriggled strangely, as if there were insects crawling inside their corpses.

Not only that, but after the two black-robed corpses squirmed, he actually had an impulse, a bloodthirsty impulse, and he couldn't wait to rush up and devour the two corpses.

With his fists clenched and his sharp nails digging into his skin, Bucer's face was full of hideousness, almost growling, "What the hell is going on???

Fear, fear!!

All sorts of negative emotions came to Bucer's mind.

For some reason, Bucer feels like a kid trapped on Alcatraz, who can be found by the demon at any moment and become the next disgusting demon.

On the towering ancient tree a few miles away, the Cloud Demon laughed silently, looking at Bucer who was trembling with fear on his face in the distance, "Sixth-level biochemical warrior? ”

In his cold eyes, a bloodthirsty light flashed, and the cloud demon's voice was cold, and he said, "Force Bucer to the final position!"

As the voice of the cloud demon fell, within a radius of more than ten miles, more than three hundred black-robed people, one by one, with cold eyes, with Bu Se as the center, moved rapidly.

At the same time, in the Shaolin Temple, the eighteen bronze men were also suppressed by the forty-eight ancient warriors controlled by the assassins.