"Lu Zhe, retreat, this is a fog demon, born from the ghostly mist, extremely demonic and terrifying. ”

Zhuge Xun also saw the monster hiding in the black fog with a dark body and exuding a demonic aura, the pupils in his eyes constricted, and a violent sense of crisis suddenly erupted.

"It's too late, this fog demon has already locked us in, and we can't escape. ”

Lu Zhe's eyes were staring at the black mist, a pair of ghost eyes were extremely eye-catching, blue pupils, eyes glowing with thick blood, under that terrible ghost gaze, there seemed to be a big mouth with a blood plate, falling a mass of viscous objects, dripping on the ground.

"Hehe, I'm afraid this demon beast is us' blood food. ”

"In that case, let's fight!"

Lu Zhe raised his hand to caress the tip of his nose, and said a little jokingly, the battle intent in his body instantly burned, and a golden meaning appeared in his eyes.

Since you can't hide, then why be afraid of a war!

"Humble humans, be the food of my great Mist Demon King. ”

Suddenly, the fog demon let out a low roar, and unexpectedly spoke, revealing its body from the black mist, and the black mist dissipated, revealing a huge body.

The fog demon's body crawled on the ground, dragging its huge body as it moved, making a loud noise, the fog demon was more than two people tall, and its body was surrounded by pitch-black mist, and its eight shocking tentacles were exposed in the air, swaying wantonly, as if provoking.

"The Eight-Hand Mist Demon turned out to be the Eight-Hand Mist Demon King, but he has the strength to complete the peak of the Aura Realm. What's more, in the case of the same level, it is almost impossible for the human race to be the opponent of the demon beast, and the fog demon is still an extremely difficult demon beast. ”

Seeing this fog demon reveal eight huge tentacles. Zhuge Xun was shocked in his heart, and felt that his head was getting bigger, the fog demon king with a complete aura realm was not an ordinary fog demon, this kind of demon beast, I am afraid that only the strong people of the spirit realm can deal with it.

"Let's go all out, maybe there's still a chance. ”

Lu Zhe's eyebrows furrowed slightly. Seeing this fog demon showing its powerful strength, his heart was also a little rippling. But in this case, there is only a desperate battle to gain that subtle vitality.

After the First World War, if you can survive. Perhaps it is a great opportunity, although the fog demon is powerful and terrifying, if it can be killed, this huge fog demon body is a treasure of amazing value, not to mention the huge opportunity in this endless abyss.

"Zhuge Xun, shoot!"

Lu Zhe scolded lightly, his body surged, turning into a streamer, and the Ice Spirit Cold Knife came out of his hand again. An icy aura permeated the air, and a strong aura erupted.

"Hey, something isn't right. The black mist in this area seemed to have an innate ability to suppress spiritual weapons. ”

Lu Zhe swung the Ice Spirit Cold Knife, slashed down, and flew out a Ice Spirit Cold Light, blasting towards the Mist Demon King, and at the same time, he also felt a trace of something wrong with the Ice Spirit Cold Knife in his hand.

The spiritual power in his body suddenly stirred up and penetrated into the Ice Spirit Cold Knife. The cold knife burst out with a crisp sound, and began to resist the invasion of this black gas.

At the same time as Lu Zhe made a move. Zhuge Xun also took out a long sword from the spirit ring and came out to meet the fog demon king.

"Rebellious human beings, obediently suffer death. ”

The Mist Demon King spoke, his huge body dragged across the ground, his eight tentacles fangs and claws, and his black aura was swirling, as if he was an evil creature from hell.

"Dang!"

Lu Zhe held the cold knife in his hand, his figure rose from the ground, crossed into the air, and swung the cold knife and slashed down at one of the tentacles of a fog demon king, making a sound like a metal collision.

To Lu Zhe's surprise, the tentacles of this Mist Demon King were extremely hard, and the hardness was comparable to a spiritual weapon, and his own knife did not cause the slightest damage to it.

The blow did not have an effect, and Lu Zhe's figure immediately retreated, his body half-squatting on the ground, and his eyes looked at the Mist Demon King who was swirling in the black mist.

When Lu Zhe was fighting with the Mist Demon King head-on, Zhuge Xun also quietly walked behind the Mist Demon King, and while Lu Zhe and the Mist Demon King were fighting, he mobilized the spiritual power in his body and stabbed into the body of the Mist Demon King with a sword.

Unexpectedly, Zhuge Xun's sword actually pierced into the body of the Mist Demon King, revealing a stream of black blood from his body, which was extremely terrifying.

"Roar, human, you've made me angry. ”

Someone stabbed him in the back, and the Mist Demon King let out a roar, hissed, and a low voice came out, constantly echoing in this space.

"Zhuge Xun, retreat!"

Lu Zhe's eyes froze, and he noticed that something was wrong, and immediately shouted at Zhuge Xun.

Zhuge Xun was behind the Mist Demon King, but he didn't notice anything, but he also believed in Lu Zhe's words very much, so he was ready to retreat violently as soon as he exerted his strength.

Suddenly, at this moment, the eight huge tentacles of the Mist Demon King stretched out backwards suddenly, the speed was unimaginable, seeing that Zhuge Xun was about to be penetrated by the eight tentacles from his chest, the pupils in Zhuge Xun's eyes were violently constricted, and a chill suddenly rose from his back.

"Boom!"

Zhuge found out the sword to block it, and even he himself closed his eyes, feeling that he was afraid that he was in danger.

When he realized that he was fine, he suddenly opened his eyes, only to see Lu Zhe's somewhat thin looking figure blocking in front of him, and the Ice Spirit Cold Knife danced wildly, blocking the attack of the Mist Demon King.

Zhuge Xun immediately understood that it must be Lu Zhe who took action to block the Mist Demon King for himself, thinking of this, Zhuge Xun's heart also flashed with a trace of emotion, Lu Zhe had already saved his life for the second time.

However, he knew that this was not the time to be grateful, and the top priority was to deal with this fog demon king.

"Bear death, evil beast. ”

Zhuge Xun urged the spiritual power in his body, holding the long sword in his hand, and he rushed towards the Mist Demon King again, the long sword tore through the air, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, I have to say that Zhuge Xun is indeed a genius, and his swordsmanship is also extremely not weak, obviously he has been instructed by a master.

Lu Zhe frowned at this time, although Zhuge Xun joined the battle group, but the two of them were still at a disadvantage, this fog demon king was too difficult.

Just now, he burned the spiritual power in his body, and he saved Zhuge Xun at a critical moment by urging the speed to the extreme, and he was also desperately hit by the Mist Demon King, and the qi and blood in his body were shocked, and he suffered some injuries, but it was fine.

The eight tentacles of the Mist Demon King kept waving, responding to the attacks of Lu Zhe and Zhuge Xun, the eight tentacles were like eight spiritual weapons, with amazing power, and in the face of the two joining forces, they were not at all disadvantaged, but they were at ease, which made Lu Zhe also have a touch of sadness on his face.

Fighting in this region of the endless abyss, the longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be to himself, and Lu Zhe still knows this truth.

And the current plan is to kill this fog demon king as much as possible to prevent future troubles. (To be continued)

ps: The chapter name of the previous chapter is wrong.,It's supposed to be Chapter 167.,But you can't change it here.,Jiang Cheng won't change it.,Just understand.。 It's still within twenty-four hours today, so I ask you to subscribe, thank you,