The Warhammer Armor and the Tomahawk Armor stood in place for a moment, as if looking for King Kong, who had suddenly disappeared, and after a while, they suddenly came back to their senses and suddenly looked up.

I saw that a huge figure had jumped above their heads, and it was King Kong.

At this time, King Kong had a red mist around him, but it did not disperse, enveloping him outside, gathering his explosive aura without leaking at all.

In the state of "Violent Blood", his attack power and speed have increased exponentially.

At this time, King Kong, from his cheeks to the top of his head, to the hair on his back, all turned blood-red because of the violent blood, and from a distance, it looked like he was wearing a blood-red cloak.

"Roaring ......"

With a roar of rage, the black stone pillar in his hand was also covered with a layer of blood light, and it slammed downward.

The two black armorers hurriedly swung their weapons and slammed them upward.

There was a muffled "bang".

The black stone pillar fell to the ground with a bang, and a puddle of blood and black armor burst open, scattering and exploding in all directions.

The two black armorers were smashed into pulp together, and only their respective weapons fell out of the way.

Seeing this scene, the bodies of the other six black armor soldiers all moved.

But Yuan Ming and Hua Zhi were one step faster than them, and they had already protected King Kong in the center.

After King Kong's blow, it was as if his strength had been drained, the blood on his body quickly receded, and he collapsed to the ground, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and he couldn't move.

"Master......" he only cried out, and then he was speechless.

"Dead monkey, you can really get away with it." Huazhi couldn't help but reproach.

But King Kong no longer had the strength to quarrel with her.

"Well done."

Yuan Ming showed a hint of a smile, and after praising him, he waved his hand and included him in the Shura Blood Devouring Diagram.

"Master, it's time for me to make a move, I'm going to fight three." Huazhi felt that he couldn't lose to King Kong, and with a roll of his sleeves, he also planned to do a big job.

"No, you're just watching." Yuan Ming smiled and said.

His thoughts are actually similar to King Kong, and he finally met such a suitable opponent, and if he didn't let go of a big fight, how could he be worthy of his penance of chasing the black wind and sandstorm before?

Moreover, his comprehension of his "meaning" has always been a little behind, and the battle in front of him may be an opportunity for him to break through the realm.

"Master, then I'll sweep the battle for you." When Hua Zhi heard this, he was disappointed.

"Okay, but stay away, don't meddle without my consent." While Yuan Ming spoke, he also sent a voice and told Hua Zhi to help him keep an eye on him to prevent others from approaching.

Huazhi nodded and obediently retreated into the distance.

Seeing this, the six black armor soldiers did not let their guard down on Hua Zhi, and two of them stood in place, staring at her.

The other four people surrounded Yuan Ming.

Seeing this, Hua Zhi spread his hands, indicating that he would not interfere, and even though he stood against the wall, the roots under his feet pierced into the ground silently.

At this time, the two black-clothed armor soldiers took the lead in rushing towards Yuan Ming, the scales of the black scale armor on his body stood up one after another, the muscles below bulged, his arms instantly thickened and grew, and black claws like blades grew on his fingertips.

"Whew"

Two winds sounded, and the speed of the two people increased suddenly, and under the left and right wraps, they instantly arrived at Yuan Ming's side.

I saw several black blades flashing cold rays in the void, and under the staggering, Yuan Ming's body was torn apart in an instant.

But in the next moment, Yuan Ming's split figure disappeared into a bubble in a blur.

Then, behind one of the black armor soldiers, Yuan Ming's figure flashed out of thin air and smashed a punch towards his neck.

Just before the fist hit the other party, a "whirring" wind sounded from behind Yuan Ming.

A black flame roared and smashed straight towards Yuan Ming's back heart.

Yuan Ming only frowned slightly, but he made the same choice as King Kong, not dodging.

Just a moment before the black flame hit him, Yuan Ming's fist hit the back of the black armor soldier's neck first.

"Click"

There was a cracking sound of bones breaking, and the black armorer's neck bent forward at an exaggerated angle, and his head jerked up to the sky.

Immediately after, Yuan Ming was hit by a fireball in the back and flew out with a "bang".

In mid-air, he forcibly twisted his body and fell to the ground, and there was immediately a burning sensation in his back, and there was also a wisp of imperceptible demonic energy, which ran down the wound on his back and drilled into his body.

"Demon Flame?" Yuan Ming was slightly surprised.

However, he didn't care.

Now that he is a half-demon body, this level of demonic qi invasion will not cause him any harm at all.

On the contrary, the burning power of the flame was a little beyond his expectations, and with his current recovery power, he couldn't heal the wound for a while.

"Click"

At this moment, the sound of bones rubbing sounded.

The black armorer who had broken his neck by Yuan Ming before, his head leaning back was lifting up little by little, but after a few breaths, it returned to its original state.

He twisted his neck from side to side, but his body suddenly froze.

I saw that on his back, even if there was a place protected by scale armor, there was a burning wound, which was about the same size as Yuan Ming's.

When Yuan Ming hit him before, the artistic conception of "common life" had already been activated.

Since then, their fates have been tied together, and he will also share all the injuries suffered by Yuan Ming in the future.

The black armorer tilted his head, as if he was puzzled as to why he had burns on his body.

But then he didn't care anymore, and only glanced at the other three black-clad warriors, and the other three also took an offensive stance.

The two black-clothed armorers who had not made a move before suddenly had a ray of fire in their eyes, and then, wisps of black flames began to emerge from the cracks in the armor on their bodies, turning into two black flame people, and bursts of demonic energy fluctuated from their bodies.

"Seven Nights Daoist, maybe you can see what these two are?" Yuan Ming asked.

"They have a strange aura on them, they have the aura of our demons, but they are not pure enough...... It feels like a living thing, and it feels like a puppet......" Nanaya was also a little uncertain.

Hearing him say this, Yuan Ming suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and the word "human puppet" appeared.

Previously, he had heard Sunset Shadow mention that the Wuyue Sect had eight major Shura, who were physically strong, superior in combat power, and fearless of death, but in fact, they were all physical cultivators who had reached the body of enlightenment during their lifetime, and then they were refined into "human puppets" by secret methods.

After becoming human puppets, their strength increased instead of decreasing, not only retaining the strength of their physical bodies, but also increasing their other powers.

Because I was worried that I would encounter it in the future, Sunset Shadow's description of the eight major Shura was very detailed.

The eight major Shura are all refined in pairs, and the two who were previously killed by King Kong with the artistic conception of "violent blood" are known for their strength and are called "Giant Force Shura", and those two who incarnate as sharp blades are called "Ghost Blade Shura".

The two incarnates of the Black Flame Man are the "Demon Flame Shura", and the one who is on the side of the vigilance is the "Ghost Howling Shura".

The two Demon Flame Shura took the lead in rushing towards Yuan Ming, and as they ran, a black fireball was rubbed out of their palms and thrown towards Yuan Ming.

The black fireball shot out, and Yuan Ming hurriedly dodged.

However, the moment the fireball approached his side, it exploded.

The disintegrating flames instantly expanded, enveloping Yuan Ming in it.

The powerful impact blasted him out at once, and before he could hit the ground, another fireball burst out in front of him.

So Yuan Ming was impacted by this force, and his body was thrown up again, falling to the other side.

At the place where he fell, there was already a ghost blade Shura waiting, and the two ghost claws staggered out, tearing several black marks in midair, and instantly cutting several bloody wounds on Yuan Ming's arm blocking in front of him.

Yuan Ming's body swept backwards, and the ghost blade Shura who was with him endured the inexplicable wounds on his body, and was about to stab Yuan Ming in the back of the heart with his ghost claws.

In mid-air, Yuan Ming sneered, and a spear appeared out of thin air in his hand, but it was the head of the spear that stabbed back against his chest.

The Purple Star Nine Dragons spear instantly pierced through his chest, and continued to stab behind him with undiminished momentum.

Before the ghost blade Shura who was with him could react, blood suddenly burst out of his chest, and the action of the attack was also affected, and he couldn't help arching his back under the severe pain.

Yuan Ming's spear immediately pierced through his throat.

In mid-air, Yuan Ming forcibly twisted his body and reached out to grab the spear that burst out, but the blood hole in his chest quickly healed under a dark green light.

The majestic vitality of the immortal tree gave him super recovery ability, and also gave him the confidence to hurt himself and others.

The moment he held the spear in his arm, the mana in Yuan Ming's body poured into the body of the spear, and with a stirring of one arm, the power of the stars erupted from the body of the Purple Star Nine Dragons, and under the bright light, a powerful force burst out.

The head and chest of the ghost blade Shura exploded instantly, and the shattered body fell forward, and finally died completely.

Yuan Ming shook his hand casually, dissipating the stains on the body of the gun, but suddenly heard a sharp roar.

It was as if the Nether Demon had suddenly appeared, snarling in his ears.

Rao is divine soul power was already strong enough, and at the moment of suffering this ghostly roar, Yuan Ming still felt that his divine soul had been hit hard, his mind was dizzy, and his eyes couldn't help but darken.

Vaguely, he saw three figures coming towards him, and in his chaotic thoughts, he suddenly remembered the scene when he was chasing the wind in the Black Wind Desert, surrounded by countless sandstorm tornadoes.

"Together, to feel the life of the enemy." This sentence suddenly occurred to him in his heart.

Yuan Ming immediately put away the Purple Star Nine Dragon Spear, closed his eyes, his heart sank, and he stood with his hands down, feeling the trajectory of the three figures rushing towards him, and capturing the aura emanating from their bodies.

(End of chapter)