Section 150 Beamon Arm

"Haha!" Tianfeng Shishilang couldn't help but laugh and said, "I should be the one who said the windfall, right? I don't think that without the help of the Elven Sword Saint, you waste can do anything to me as a Sword Saint! In my eyes, you are all lambs to the slaughter!"

Although Tianfeng Shishilang's words were very arrogant and even rampant, the people present did not have any doubts. The reason is very simple, the difference between the Sword Master and the sixth-level warrior is not only the amount of fighting energy, but also the state of mind and perception of the battle. As long as he enters the Holy Domain, the Sword Saint can defeat a sixth-level warrior even if he only uses the fighting spirit of a fourth-level warrior, this is the biggest difference between a Sanctuary powerhouse and an ordinary warrior!

And now although Tianfeng Shishilang is seriously injured, he still has most of his combat power, just the quality and total number of fighting spirits are several times stronger than ordinary sixth-level warriors, plus this is someone's territory, he has taken advantage of the geographical advantage, and if he really fights a guerrilla war, Tianfeng Shishilang's chances of winning are still very high. So his confidence is not a big talk at all. Cris Chen and the others also understood this, so they were all very nervous, especially Chris Chen, knowing that he was not the opponent of Tianfeng Shishilang, but in order to protect the old evil, he still walked a few steps and stood in front of the old evil.

But the old evil didn't care, he patted Kris Chen's shoulder lightly, and then said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I'll deal with him, you all go out!"

"Huh?" When Crischen and the others heard this, they were all dumbfounded.

"Young master, this, how can this work?" Crischen hurriedly persuaded.

"Okay, okay, I just said okay!" The old evil directly waved his hand to interrupt him: "It's just a red-haired ghost, I know it in my heart, I wanted to fight him alone last time, but unfortunately I was disturbed by the people of the elf clan, this time I said nothing and would not let go of this opportunity." Get out of here, and don't waste my time!"

In fact, the old evil is just saying beautiful things now, although he didn't deliberately inform the Elf Sword Saint about the last time, but he really wanted to join forces to plot against Tianfeng Shishilang like that. But now, in order to maintain his glorious image, he is ashamed to say that people are troublesome. It made Chris Chen and the masters who participated in the first battle feel like they couldn't cry or laugh.

However, Chris Chen thought that the old evil was the same as last time, and wanted to deliberately set a trap, so he followed his own thoughts and asked, "Then young master, we are watching the battle on the side, and we will definitely not do it, okay?" His meaning is also very simple, when the old evil and Tianfeng Shishilang are in a stalemate, he will learn the elven sword saint, rush up, and directly kill Tianfeng Shishilang.

But this time, Chris Chen guessed the old evil wrongly, and the old evil shook his head directly and said: "No, I want to fight with him fairly, you guys will affect the mood of the red-haired ghost on the side, that's not fair! Okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up! No one is allowed to be nearby, get out of this castle!"

In fact, the old evil also had the same idea as Kris Chen, but Tianfeng Shishilang is not an idiot, how can he be fooled by the same thing in a row? So as soon as Chris Chen said what he left, Tianfeng Shishilang showed a look of disdain, obviously knowing Chris Chen's plan. Seeing this situation, the old evil naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to calculate people like this, so he pretended to be generous and drove Kris Chen and them away. Sure enough, after hearing the old evil's words, Tianfeng Shishilang's face suddenly showed a puzzled look.

"But this~" Kris Chen wanted to continue to persuade something, but was interrupted by the old evil's angry eyes, so he had to reluctantly walk out with a group of people who were also confused, and for a while, this passage became empty, and no one was there.

After everyone had disappeared, Tianfeng Shishilang listened attentively, and with his strength, he naturally easily noticed that Kris Chen and the others had all exited the castle one by one. Suddenly, Tianfeng Shishilang was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: "Boy, you are very kind, you really sent your subordinates away, are you really so sure that you can kill me yourself?"

"Of course, cleaning you up is as easy as cleaning up a chicken!" said the old evil very arrogantly.

"Boy, you're an idiot!" Tianfeng Shishilang suddenly said angrily by the old evil.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you don't believe it, you can try!" said the old evil, stretched out his fists and put on a posture to meet the enemy, and then said lightly: "I know that your weapon has been lost, and I won't take advantage of you, let's fight with our bare hands!"

Because it was necessary to analyze the voodoo surname on the Heavenly Evil Sword in order to rescue Arthas, the Heavenly Evil Sword that Tianfeng Shishilang had left behind by his arms was generously given to the elves by the old evil. Alsace is above board and does not want to take advantage of this. However, in order to treat, he eventually surrendered, but promised to make amends when he returned. It can be expected that with the life-saving grace of the old evil this time, the elven clan, who has always been generous, will definitely give a generous gift.

Tianfeng Shishilang didn't know the specific details, but there was one thing he understood, the kid in front of him clearly didn't take him seriously?

After speaking, Tianfeng Shishilang rushed over directly, and at the same time, his hands were like knives, slashing through the phantom in the air, and slashing straight at the old evil's neck. Although the serious injury has not healed, even though it is only a pair of flesh palms, Tianfeng Shishilang is a master of the Holy Domain after all, and under his terrifying evil fighting qi infusion, even the power of the two flesh palms can definitely easily smash the boulder.

However, in the face of the onslaught of the powerhouses of the Holy Domain, the old evil was not afraid, and he refused to even dodge, and directly roared angrily, and grabbed it with two snow-white Naga palms.

Seeing this, a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of Tianfeng Shishilang's mouth, and he said in his heart, how can my hand knife be so easy to catch? I originally wanted to kill you directly, but now, let's take your claws first, right?

Thinking of this, Tianfeng Shishilang's hand knife did not dodge or dodge, and slashed at the old evil's hands, and then the four hands touched, and a soft sound was heard. The old evil's two hands were shattered, and they were directly cut into it more than half an inch deep, and the blood instantly stained his hands red, and dripped down his arms.

However, the old evil didn't care at all, as if it wasn't his hand, he endured the severe pain and grabbed all the two hand knives of Tianfeng Shishilang tightly in his hand.

Tianfeng Shishilang was actually very surprised, he didn't expect the old demon's hand to be so tough, it was like a ball of rubber, he thought he could directly chop the old demon's arm, but he didn't expect that it was just a little bit of muscle, not even the bones were broken, but it was grabbed by others.

However, Tianfeng Shishilang was surprised, but he was relieved. Because of this trial move, he once again determined one thing, that is, the mana of the old evil was far inferior to his fighting spirit. Tianfeng Shishilang is very sure that as long as it takes a second, he can disperse the protective mana on the old evil's arm, and then his own fighting energy can directly attack the opponent's arm into the body, and after a maximum of three seconds, he can shock all the old evil's internal organs into minced meat, and when the time comes, the old evil will be finished no matter how powerful it is!

Therefore, Tianfeng Shishilang was full of confidence at this time, and his face couldn't help but show a victorious smile. But at this time, something suddenly happened that Tianfeng Shishiro couldn't figure out even if he wanted to break his head.

I saw that the old demon's wide magic robe was suddenly broken with a big hole in each of the two ribs, and two stout and shaggy arms were grabbed out of it with great speed, one hand hit the chest, and the other hand cut out the abdomen, and Tianfeng Shishilang looked stupid on the spot.

Obviously, Tianfeng Shishilang could never have imagined that the old evil human would have four arms. Not to mention him, even if it were anyone, it would be impossible to expect such a strange thing. So much so that in a hurry, Tianfeng Shishiro was completely unprepared to deal with this sudden incident.

Although he could see that the two hands of the old evil were very different, due to the suddenness of the incident and the fact that his hand was tightly grasped by the old evil, it was impossible for him to dodge in a short period of time. In desperation, he could only forcibly gather his fighting qi to protect his body, hoping to temporarily block this sharp and unexpected blow.

It's a pity that Tianfeng Shishilang's hopes were dashed again. You know, this is not an ordinary arm, but Beamon's arm? As a seventh-level soldier, Beamon's Behemoths are not only powerful, but most importantly, they also have hard and outrageous claws. Beamon's claws are the hardest of all the monsters, and even the dragons' horns and teeth are not as hard as their claws.

If only with terrifying strength, it is impossible for Beamon to kill the dragon alive, and if only with sharp and hard claws, then they will not be able to break through dragon scales that are harder than steel, but the combination of the two, the dragon's powerful defense in front of Beamon can only be as thin as a layer of paper. It was like equipping a Hercules with an artifact sword, and their combined combat power was definitely not as simple as one plus one, so that all the intelligent creatures on the continent reluctantly described the Beamon Behemoth as 'having a terrifying caste that ignores defenses'.

(To be continued)