After the demons glanced back and forth at Zhang Xiaohu and the others, they turned their heads to the Demon Rock God.

Xiang'er involuntarily looked over, her heart tightened for a while, and she kept muttering, "Don't come, don't come"

Zhang Xiaohu glanced at it, and twisted his face to the side with a smile, can this thing be solved by chattering? Of course, it is best not to come, but it is better to really come, he watched the brute force confrontation of the two gods, and his heart was already itching.

The Demon Rock God twisted his neck, moved his hands, took a step forward, stared at Zhang Xiaohu and the two in the distance, and raised his arm suddenly, pointing at the two of them.

The only remaining hundred or so demons in the field let out a howl in unison, raised the spear in their hands, and rushed over, at this time, what can still be left, except for those who are strong in themselves, the rest are all people whose strength has skyrocketed after devouring the essence and blood of the villagers, don't look at the only more than a hundred demons, but everyone has the strength to refine the gods, this move, the earth is shaken.

"Brother Xiaohu, what should I do?"

Xiang'er was a little nervous, looking at Zhang Xiaohu worriedly, not knowing whether to fight or escape.

"Don't be afraid, it's just some guy who has lost his mind"

Zhang Xiaohu smiled and strode towards the demons, "You deal with these demons, and the Demon Rock God will be handed over to me."

Xiang'er looked at Zhang Xiaohu's steady figure, and suddenly her heart was certain, and the nervousness was instantly thrown to the back of her mind.

Fighting side by side with Brother Xiaohu, isn't that what she has been doing all along? What are the demons afraid of, and it's not like I've never seen a bigger scene.

Xiang'er's little face flushed, she took a sip, reached out and touched the sleepy Xiaobai in her arms, and carefully moved it to a more stable place, she didn't want to throw the little guy out when she was fighting and running.

"Brother Little Tiger, wait for me"

Drawing the sword with her backhand, Xiang'er snorted, her steps were light, and she chased after her with a string of chilling sword lights.

"Xiang'er, let's see who moves faster"

Zhang Xiaohu deliberately slowed down, and after Xiang'er caught up, after inciting Xiang'er's competitive heart, his steps sped up and rushed out like a gust of wind.

The distance is getting closer and closer, the demons rush frantically, the crowd gathers, like arrows, the leaders are tall, their eyes are cold, the slightest black gas is swirling on their faces, and the magic spear in their hands emits bursts of cold light, which can be felt from afar.

Zhang Xiaohu raised his foot and stepped on it heavily, countless dirt and gravel splashed, and with the help of the shock, he drew an afterimage and instantly rushed into the crowd.

More than 100 demons with the strength of refining gods are still under great pressure for Xiang'er, where will Zhang Xiaohu stand by and watch, if he wants to deal with the demon rock god without distraction, although he will not stop to participate in the battle, but at least he will wipe out one or two of these demons.

Zhang Xiaohu plunged into the center of the arrow, accompanied by a long roar, his fists turned into a fist shadow, the person was like a gust of wind, swept through in an instant, just a breath of effort, he broke through the crowd, those demons who refined the strength of the gods, couldn't stop him at all, and even those who were far away didn't even know that he disappeared, and there was only Xiang'er who was gradually approaching in his eyes.

The leading few demons strode forward, holding the magic spear in their hands flat, pointing at Xiang'er from afar, but unexpectedly, as soon as they took a step, there was a sudden loud bang on their bodies, and the sound passed from the leader to the back, all the way backwards, just the route that Zhang Xiaohu passed.

Without waiting for everyone to react, the demons who made the sound exploded, and a cloud of blood mist sprayed in the crowd, and the stumps and broken arms flew in all directions, it turned out that the moment Zhang Xiaohu crossed the past just now, his fists had already left a mark on them, and the strength was condensed but not released, until he was far away, this strength exploded in order.

Blood poured on his face, but he didn't even notice the enemy, the demons froze at their feet, and their cold eyes finally showed a trace of panic, and they turned at Xiang'er's magic spear indiscriminately, and the whole formation was chaotic, and there was no longer the momentum of moving forward just now.

The arrow formation broke through a great avenue, including the most powerful demons, and the flesh and blood of more than twenty demons that had shattered into a large tent disappeared, and the magic spear that had been conjured up shook a few times in the air, recovering into a trace of demonic energy, and then quickly dissipated into the air.

With a string of coquettish smiles, Xiang'er opened the spiritual power shield, blocked the blood rain outside, flew the sword in her hand, and quickly rushed into the formation while the crowd was chaotic.

A bright moon rose among the demons, and the extremely sharp sword cut everything in front of him, and Xiang'er chopped melons and vegetables, knocking the demons to the ground.

Several magic spears stabbed in, Xiang'er's body turned, swept past the body of the spear, the sword in his hand went forward, his head rose from the sky, and kept rolling in mid-air, a trace of demonic energy overflowed from his neck, and blood sprayed like a pillar.

It's just that the demons who have the strength of refining gods, where can they compare to Xiang'er, who has grown up step by step, countless sinister battles, which makes her extremely experienced in combat, coupled with the assistance of divine sense, everything around her is in sight, often as soon as the demons move, she has already taken the lead and seized the opportunity.

Nearly 100 demons surged up, surrounding Xiang'er, in the crowd, a clear sword light flew left and right, the magic spear was cut off, Xiang'er butterflies generally flew and shuttled in the gaps of the crowd, bringing up strings of blood flowers from time to time, in the end, the demons were overwhelming, and for a while, the war fell into a stalemate.

Zhang Xiaohu crossed out of the crowd and faced the Demon Rock God, his feet did not stop, his fists were clenched, and he quickly pressed forward.

The Demon Rock God looked up to the sky and roared, his body more than three meters tall was much taller than Zhang Xiaohu, looking at Zhang Xiaohu, who was the same as the little one, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and he stepped on him with a heavy foot, so fast that it was almost impossible to see.

The wind was blowing, and as soon as the feet fell, the ground was dented by a tremendous force.

The huge soles of his feet instantly appeared in front of Zhang Xiaohu's eyes, Zhang Xiaohu seemed to be sluggish, he didn't know how to dodge, he was pressed down by the giant palm, and he fell down in response.

The Demon Rock God laughed wildly, and suddenly his eyes froze, and on the ground, a black shadow burst out under the soles of his feet, and before he could see it clearly, a sharp pain came out under his feet, and the rocks that formed the calf cracked, and the rubble flew, and the Demon Rock God stood unsteadily, and fell to the ground in one fell swoop.

It turned out that when Zhang Xiaohu didn't have time to dodge, he had an idea, fell backwards, and shoveled on the calf of the Demon Rock God, where could the most slender calf of the human body bear, and it instantly collapsed into pieces, but as soon as they met, Zhang Xiaohu gave the Demon Rock God a heavy blow.

Zhang Xiaohu rolled over on the spot, a huge black shadow fell above his head, and the Demon Rock God slammed into the ground, smashing the ground into a huge pit.

The Demon Rock God roared angrily, his hands were on the ground and he stole hard, one turned over and sat up, the soil around him surged and cracked, and pieces of boulders ejected from the ground, and the Demon Rock God grabbed it with both hands, and kept smashing it against Zhang Xiaohu beside him.

Zhang Xiaohu did not retreat but advanced, took a step forward, there was no fear on his face, his fists were wrapped in Jinmang, and he kept hitting forward, Jinmang was shaped like a sharp blade spike, and the flying boulder exploded in mid-air with a slight touch with Jinmang, and the gravel splashed and flew in all directions.

The Demon Rock God took advantage of Zhang Xiaohu's response to the boulder, and a few rolled to the side, standing on one leg swaying, and roaring in the sky.

As the roar resounded in the wilderness, the scattered rubble on the ground in the radius buzzed and shook, slowly moving, and in the end, it was even catapulted into the air, flying towards the Demon Rock God, as if there was a huge gravitational force here.

The Demon Rock God opened his arms and stood straight, as if the emperor was greeting the worship of many courtiers, his eyes wandering, and he looked coldly at the flying rubble.

A slender rock flew to the front, and the direction turned around, and it was thrown at the feet of the Demon Rock God, with a few clicks, and combined with his thighs, and then, several pieces of gravel of different shapes flew in, and a trace of demonic energy flew around the cyan rock, and in an instant, the Demon Rock God was intact, except for the light color of the new calves, there was no difference from other places.

The Demon Rock God looked at Zhang Xiaohu coldly, and did not make any moves because of the repair of his body, and continued to open his hands to meet the flying stones.

Zhang Xiaohu couldn't figure out the situation, and after beating the boulders into powder one by one, he stopped more than ten meters away from the Demon Rock God, and looked at his actions suspiciously.

The rocks flew in, and the body of the Demon Rock God was like a magnet, and after the rocks collided, they did not fly, but stuck tightly to them.

Countless stones surged in, and in the blink of an eye, the Demon Rock God's body was wrapped in layers of stones, as if wearing a heavy armor, his chest, abdomen, back, limbs and head were hidden, leaving only a pair of cold eyes, Zhang Xiaohu rubbed his eyes vigorously, he couldn't believe it.

The Demon Rock God was active, the wrapped body was flexible and free, and there was no slight stagnation because of the heaviness, there was a trace of satisfaction in his cold eyes, his fists collided a few times in front of his chest, making a thumping sound, and he stepped out in one step, and hit Zhang Xiaohu in the head.

Zhang Xiaohu kicked his feet, his body retreated violently, and a big fist made of black rocks crossed in front of him, and the fierce wind blew his hair up.

"Okay, kind of interesting"

Zhang Xiaohu was not afraid, on the contrary, there was an excited look on his face.

Although the power of the demon rock god without the stone armor is large, the defense is extremely poor, just just a kick shoveled the calf, which disappointed Zhang Xiaohu greatly, and now seeing that the opponent has enough defense, he suddenly put his heart down, finally, he can do his best to let go.

Zhang Xiaohu rushed forward towards the Demon Rock God, the strength in his body was spinning wildly, his qi and blood were constantly churning, his hands clenched into his steel fist, and between the swings, thousands of fist shadows flew out, colliding with the Demon Rock God's giant fist, and for a while, the shock wave overflowed wildly, the stone powder continued to scatter, the wind in the sky surged, and the ground seemed to have been cut by a knife, and the radius of more than ten meters was dented.