Chapter 455: The Fisherman Profits

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"Is this the true strength of the fifth-order desolate demons!" Zhao Jingfeng stared at the two desolate demons fighting in front of him with some horror, his whole body was lying tightly on the ground, and he didn't even dare to move, for fear that he would attract the attention of the two desolate demons and cause trouble.

Although Zhao Jingfeng's strength has now reached the level of high-level martial spirits, even the fourth-order peak desolate demons are not afraid, but after seeing the powerful power displayed by the two fifth-order desolate demons at this moment, he does not have much confidence to escape from the pursuit of the fifth-order desolate demons.

Although there is only a difference between the fifth order and the fourth order, the gap between this is one heaven and one underground, and the two cannot be compared at all.

The two desolate demons of completely unequal size fought for a long time, and the fierce battle gradually stopped, at this moment, I saw that the two desolate demons were scarred all over their bodies, and they were lying on the ground weakly, their bellies were rising and falling violently, and their mouths were making rapid breathing sounds.

The previous scene was fully viewed by Zhao Jingfeng, looking at the miserable appearance of the two desolate demons, Zhao Jingfeng's heart moved: "Look at this look, those two desolate demons seem to have lost both, and they don't even have the strength to stand up, because they should be very weak!" Zhao Jingfeng suddenly had a bold idea in his heart, and when this idea just came out of his heart, Zhao Jingfeng's blood seemed to be boiling at this moment, and even his heart beat vigorously uncontrollably.

Zhao Jingfeng lay quietly in place, the light in his eyes flickered, and his expression was hesitant. After hesitating for a while, he finally made up his mind, gritted his silver teeth, no longer hiding his figure, stood up directly from the ground, and quickly rushed towards the two desolate demons with his body technique.

"Roar!"

The two desolate demons spotted Zhao Jingfeng who was rushing quickly at the same time, and they couldn't help but let out a low roar from their mouths, and a pair of eyes flashed with fierce light and stared at Zhao Jingfeng fiercely, but they didn't take any action.

Zhao Jingfeng suddenly stopped when he rushed to a distance of only a hundred meters away from the two desolate demons, his face had become extremely solemn at this moment, although he was facing two seriously injured fifth-order desolate demons, Zhao Jingfeng still didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

Zhao Jingfeng slowed down, and approached the two desolate demons step by step with a vigilant face, and the silver-white Yan Xi sword also quietly appeared in his right hand, and on the slender long sword that was only two fingers wide, the hazy sword light was uncertain.

"Roar!"

The fifth-order desolate demons had already initially possessed a certain amount of spiritual intelligence, and these two desolate demons seemed to know Zhao Jingfeng's intentions, and even let out a roar with a bit of intimidation and threat at Zhao Jingfeng at the same time, as if to warn Zhao Jingfeng not to approach.

However, Zhao Jingfeng turned a deaf ear to their roars, and still cautiously approached the two desolate demons step by step. At this moment, Zhao Jingfeng wanted to rush forward immediately and slash the two fifth-order desolate demons under the sword, but for the sake of his own safety, Zhao Jingfeng had to be so cautious, after all, this time he was facing a fifth-order desolate demon, not a fourth-order desolate demon.

Seeing Zhao Jingfeng constantly approaching, the panicked look in the eyes of the two fifth-order desolate demons lying on the ground became more obvious, if they were in their heyday, they would naturally not put Zhao Jingfeng, a person with only high-level martial spirit strength, in their eyes, but the situation was different at that moment, in the previous fierce battle, they not only fought to defeat both, they couldn't even stand up, but the aura in their bodies was almost exhausted, with their current state, let alone martial spirits, I am afraid that even if they were martial artists, as long as they attacked the wounds on their bodies, they could kill them。

The bodies of the two desolate demons struggled violently a few times, as if they wanted to stand up, but after some effort, they still couldn't do what would normally be too simple for them to move.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Jingfeng's heart in his throat suddenly relaxed slightly, but he still maintained a high degree of vigilance, and he would not be careless because of this.

As Zhao Jingfeng walked towards the two desolate demons step by step with a vigilant face, soon, he came to a distance of only thirty meters from the two desolate demons, facing the two seriously injured fifth-order desolate demons, Zhao Jingfeng was still as cautious as facing a great enemy.

"Roar!" At this moment, the snow-white, petite puppy-like desolate demon let out a low roar, and the powerful aura quickly gathered in his mouth, forming a ball of aura light completely compressed by the aura in his mouth, and a pair of small eyes stared at Zhao Jingfeng with a warning meaning.

On the other hand, the desolate demon who looked like a cow also stared at Zhao Jingfeng with a pair of eyes, and the pair of short wings that grew on his back also faintly emitted strong aura fluctuations.

Zhao Fengfeng's pace of progress stopped abruptly, and he stood in place with a somewhat solemn face staring at the two seriously injured fifth-order desolate demons. Zhao Jingfeng was not approaching, and the aura that the two fifth-order desolate demons had gathered was also uninitiated.

Zhao Jingfeng hesitated slightly, although the two fifth-order desolate demons in front of him were in a state of serious injury, but they brought a very strong pressure to Zhao Jingfeng, faintly, from the two seriously injured fifth-order desolate demons, Zhao Jingfeng felt a trace of extremely dangerous aura.

Just when one person and two beasts were nervously fighting each other, suddenly, Zhao Jingfeng's body shook slightly, and after leaving an afterimage in place, he had already rushed towards the snow-white and petite desolate demon at an extremely fast speed, at this moment, Zhao Jingfeng had already burst out of all his strength, increasing his speed to the limit that he could reach at present.

The short distance of thirty meters seemed to not exist at all under Zhao Jingfeng's full strength, and it crossed in the blink of an eye, when Zhao Jingfeng approached the petite desolate demon, his movements did not pause at all, and with the sudden shock of his right arm, the silver-white Yan Xi Sword had turned into a bolt of lightning, and stabbed towards its neck at a very fast speed with a fierce sword qi.

"Roar!" The reaction of the petite fifth-order desolate demon was not much slower than Zhao Jingfeng's, and almost as soon as Zhao Jingfeng arrived in front of it, the ball of light contained in its mouth that was completely gathered by spiritual energy spit out, shooting towards Zhao Jingfeng's chest at an extremely fast speed.

At this moment, the Yan Xi sword stabbed by Zhao Jingfeng suddenly retracted, and then his body retreated violently, and at the same time, he tried to twist to the side, trying to dodge the oncoming aura light cluster.

It's a pity that the speed of the aura light cluster is very fast, although Zhao Jingfeng has dodged with all his might, but he still hasn't completely dodged away, and the aura light cluster that originally hit his chest was because of a slight shift in his body, and finally bombarded Zhao Jingfeng's left shoulder.

"Boom!"

Although this aura light cluster is only the size of a child's fist, the aura contained in it is powerful and terrifying, and when the aura light cluster bombarded Zhao Jingfeng's left shoulder, Zhao Jingfeng's entire body was suddenly beaten far away.

Zhao frightened Feng flew for more than ten meters before falling to the ground in embarrassment, rolling all the way for several meters before stopping, at this moment his face had become extremely pale, and the severe pain from his left shoulder made his handsome face completely distorted, and the muscles on his face were constantly twitching.

Zhao Jingfeng's entire upper body was shattered by the strong aura Yu Persian at the first time, at this moment his upper body was almost naked, and at the shoulder position, there had become a blur of flesh and blood, the dark white bones had been exposed, and bright red blood was constantly flowing out of the wound.

Zhao Jingfeng endured the pain from his left shoulder, endured the painful torture from his nerves, and forcibly stood up from the ground, staring at the petite desolate demon in front of him with a pair of eyes full of cruelty.

And the petite desolate demon also became withered after sending this blow, and even the divine light in his eyes was dim, it seemed that the blow he had sent before had exhausted all its aura, and its current state was even weaker than before.

Although the left shoulder was greatly traumatized, it did not have much impact on Zhao Jingfeng's mobility, and then Zhao Jingfeng's body shook slightly, and he quickly came to the back of the petite desolate demon, and the Yan Xi sword in his hand stabbed out with a strong sword aura.

"Bell!"

Just when Yan Xi's sword was stabbed, a white afterimage flashed quickly, slapping it on Yan Xi's sword, and immediately slapped Yan Xi's sword to the side, and this sword also stabbed into the air, and then, Zhao Jingfeng saw the white phantom in front of him flash away, and before he could see what it was, his chest was hit hard again.

"Pedal ......"

The strong impact made Zhao Jingfeng staggered back a few steps, feeling a hot pain in his chest, Zhao Jingfeng looked down, only to see that his chest had become red, and there was faint blood coming out of the pores.

Forcibly swallowed the breath of blood that surged up his throat, staring at the fifth-order desolate demon lying on the ground with some solemnity, only to see that the long tail behind this desolate demon was swinging weakly, just now, Zhao Jingfeng was attacked by the tail of this petite desolate demon.

"Hmph, I don't believe that I can't deal with a badly injured fifth-order desolate demon, and today I will definitely take your demon pill. Zhao Jingfeng bit his silver teeth, and then the sharp sword qi on Yan Xi's sword soared, and when the long sword waved, several sharp sword qi broke away from the shackles of the long sword and shot towards the fifth-order desolate demon.

In the face of the sword qi that shot out, this petite fifth-order desolate demon was no longer able to dodge, so he had to bear it stubbornly.

Counting the hideous wounds that the sword qi accurately shot at its body, it made its entire body tremble violently. Zhao Jingfeng did not hesitate in the slightest, and his figure flashed and came to it again, and Yan Xijian stabbed it in the throat with a fierce sword aura.

"Poof!"

This time, the petite demon seemed to be completely exhausted, and even the tail could not be waved again.

Yan Xi's sword went all the way unhindered, piercing its throat deeply, and the long sword pierced its not thick neck, nailing it to the ground.

Seeing that he had finally killed this badly injured fifth-order desolate demon, Zhao Jingfeng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, the strength of the fifth-order desolate demon was really very strong, and even the fourth-order peak desolate demon was probably as small as ants in their eyes! Just to deal with a fifth-order desolate demon who was badly injured and didn't even have the strength to stand up, Zhao Jingfeng also suffered such a huge trauma under all his strength.

Just as Zhao Jingfeng took a breath, suddenly, a strong aura fluctuation came from the front. Zhao Jingfeng's face changed slightly, and when he suddenly raised his head, he saw a crescent-shaped wind blade about one meter long emanating from the pair of short wings on the back of the other desolate demon, flying towards him at an extremely fast speed.

Zhao Jingfeng's face changed suddenly, and then he didn't hesitate for a moment, and immediately rolled on a lazy donkey, narrowly avoiding the past. The crescent-shaped aura wind blade almost flew past Zhao Jingfeng's scalp, and the black hair fluttered in the air with a chance.

Then, the crescent-shaped aura wind blade continued to shoot away into the distance at a very fast speed, all the obstacles along the way were ruthlessly destroyed, and finally bombarded the ground when it flew hundreds of meters away, and the strong aura contained in it exploded, directly blasting the ground with smoke and dust, and the dust was flying.

The strenuous movement of the body involved the wound in the left shoulder, especially when the wound in the left shoulder was in close contact with the ground, the pain that went straight into the heart came wave after wave, which was simply constantly torturing Zhao Jingfeng's brain nerves. The muscles on Zhao Jingfeng's face twitched constantly, he gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain in his left shoulder, and immediately stood up from the ground, and now there was a fifth-order desolate demon staring at him, and he couldn't allow Zhao Jingfeng to have time to deal with the injuries on his body.

At this time, the desolate demon with black hair like a cow began to gather aura again, only to see that the wings behind him emitted a layer of hazy black light, and the waves of aura fluctuations were rapidly changing from weak to strong, but when the aura on the pair of wings on its back became stronger every time, the divine light in the eyes of the desolate demon became more dim, until in the end, it seemed that it was extremely difficult to even keep its eyes open.

His gaze glanced slightly over the pair of short wings on the back of this fifth-order desolate demon, feeling the strong aura fluctuations contained in it, Zhao Jingfeng's face was a little solemn and retreated slightly, and even his entire body was ready to dodge at any time.