Sun Ang burst out with a sword rage and stabbed the three demons in front of him, but six demons came up from behind, and the black and gray energy continued to roll, and the light and heavy weapons smashed on his back together.

The Fire Dance Armor emitted a strong flame of light, protecting him from damage, but three more demon eruptions below hit the Flame Tiger King.

A man and a tiger jumped among the many demons, roaring again and again, and with their movements, the sea of fire rolled, and around the fire, there was a larger ocean of black and gray power.

One after another, the light shone, and the sturdy figures flew back and forth in mid-air, making all kinds of unbelievable and terrifying attacks, stabbing the ferocious and strange blades on Sun Ang and the Flame Tiger.

Clusters of light exploded, causing great damage, but they were all blocked out by the Fire Dance Armor. The armor of the third-order divine weapon, coupled with the beast soul of the Fire Sea Snake, was enough to block these elite attacks.

Sun Ang completely gave up his defense, and he didn't even need Ziyan's body, completely relying on the fire dance armor and the iron cloth clothes he wore inside to resist the attack, and then occasionally let go of his hands and feet, brandished the Kui Huo Sword, slashed and slashed in all directions, and at the same time urged the Flame Tiger King to move forward all the way, regardless of the cost, just to break through the encirclement of the demons.

For a while, all kinds of energy lights on this hillside were constantly flickering, some were flash explosions, some were long-distance jets, some were fan-shaped diffusions, and various attack methods emerged in an endless stream.

Sun Ang roared again and again, and the Flame Gong Tiger King continued to roar. In the middle, there are all screams of the elite of the demon race!

On the hillside, under a huge ancient pine, stood a demon. His Shennong brand heavy armor, his face was raised, and at this time, there was a faint hint of surprise on his face: "This human rat kid actually has such an exquisite set of divine armor! Could it be that he is a disciple of an ancient family in Mingjing? Even his mount is equipped with a beast armor." ”

Pacquiao's experienced eyes are vicious, and he has long seen that Sun Ang can have the absolute upper hand when facing the elite of the demon race, and a large part of the reason is that the violent beast under his crotch ensures sufficient speed and impact.

The Flame Tiger King Beast is armored on his body, and he doesn't need to defend himself, it is completely in a state of crazy fighting, and it is no less threatening to the elite of the demon race than Sun Ang.

"I didn't expect to meet a fierce general here. If it is on the battlefield of human demons, using him as an arrow and organizing a surprise attack, it will definitely be able to turn the tide of the battle unexpectedly. ”

With a cruel smile on his face, Pacquiao gently pulled the shield down, and with a click, the entire armor closed, and a dark blue aura flowed, forming a tight protective structure.

"So, in order not to turn the tide of the war by you in the future, you must die here today. ”

He strode down the hill.

Pacquiao was tall and weighed as much as an ox. Coupled with this set of full-body protective armor, it runs like a violent beast!

Knock knock!

The hillside was trembling, and with each step he took, there was a loud thunderous sound. Pacquiao had already taken off a huge hammer behind him with a backhand.

The warhammer is exaggerated, with one head resembling a beast's horn and the other a skeleton. It weighs thousands of pounds, and the hammer handle is the thickness of an adult's calf.

He ran wildly while wielding the war hammer, and his mouth let out a long roar unique to the demon race, barbaric, vast, and ancient, all the demon elites saw their main general crashing into the battlefield, and they were immediately greatly encouraged, and howled together in the sky.

Rumble!

Pacquiao leapt into the air, and a deep blue light exploded on his body, like a blue sun in mid-air. The terrifying power was transmitted down his thick arms to the warhammer, and the light swelled outward, and the reminder of the warhammer was even greater than his whole person.

A hammer falls!

The earth seemed to shake a little, and Sun Ang's fearless horizontal sword met it, and there was a loud bang, like a god ringing the battle bell.

Layers of intense energy fluctuations were accompanied by violent bursts of impact, and the aura spread in all directions. The surrounding demon elites screamed one after another, and one by one they were rushed out by the aftermath, and one or two people were the center, clearing a blank area with a radius of thirty zhang.

Pacquiao is majestic, but Sun Ang's strength is not weaker than him at all!

When the hammer fell, Sun Ang stood still, but the Flame Gong Tiger King under him was screaming and his legs trembled a little.

Pacquiao glanced at him approvingly, his arms exerted force again, and the heavy war hammer fluttered like a straw in his hand, quickly conjuring countless hammer shadows, bombarding Sun Ang from various tricky angles.

Each hammer bombardment was accompanied by an explosion of dark blue light, which concealed a powerful lethality.

Sun Ang's Kui Fire Sword was not to be outdone, sword after sword flew out, sword mountains fell, and sometimes there was a Burning Sky Fury Sword in the middle, and Paquiao attacked and defended each other without falling behind.

"Whoa, whoa—"

The surrounding demon elites slapped their weapons together, howling loudly to cheer up Pacquiao. Pacquiao became more and more courageous, and his strength became stronger and stronger, and on the huge war hammer, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, and a layer of blue lightning gradually appeared, and every time he collided with Sun Ang, Sun Ang's hands were paralyzed.

Sun Ang quietly shook the jade brake bell, but Pacquiao laughed: "This kind of method is okay to deal with people whose realm is equivalent to yours, but for me, it's useless!"

He roared loudly, and shook the hammer with a force, and with a snap, the handle of the hammer suddenly extended, and a thick crescent-shaped blade ejected from the tail.

The hammer head swelled and became just two sizes!

What was originally a one-handed war hammer suddenly became a two-handed long hammer. And the weight and lethality are greatly increased.

At the same time, the dark black energy behind Pacquiao surged, and streams of starlight rose up, and finally condensed into a mysterious martial artist.

"Dark Sea Monsters!" Sun Ang was taken aback, this should also be a kind of martial arts developed by the demons during the years when they were driven down the dark sea.

The whole body is pitch black, and the hands are covered with sharp flesh thorns, and at the same time, the lower half of your body seems to be floating in the dark, ready to draw energy from the dark sea.

There are many types of Dark Sea Monsters that humans don't fully understand. Sun Ang didn't even know what kind of monster it was.

However, after manifesting his martial arts, Pacquiao's power was all released, and he was in the early stage of the Destiny Realm!

It is a whole level higher than Sun Ang.

He held a long hammer and laughed wildly and killed: "To be able to strangle a young genius of the human race in infancy is really a happy thing in this life!"

Boom, boom, the warhammer blasted through the air, and a deep blue light erupted, and a layer of blue lightning was entwined outside, and the thunderbolt bombarded towards Sun Ang.

As soon as Sun Ang gritted his teeth, the Kui Fire Sword was raised high, and the brand of the Fire Sea Teng Snake on his armor shone brightly, and he had already mobilized the strongest force he could use.

"Furious!"

The strongest blow of the sixth-order martial art is issued.

A blazing sword light slammed into a hammer shadow, causing a series of shocking explosions, and the place where the two of them were standing was turned into a huge crater by the violent explosion.

The shaking of the hillside finally calmed down, and the two stood at the bottom of the crater and faced each other in the distance. Pacquiao was calm, the demonic flames on his body were blazing, and the monsters behind him were swimming around arrogantly.

Sun Ang had a lot of wolves, and there were already a few cracks faintly appearing on the fire dance armor.

After all, there is a realm, and the gap between the life prison realm and the life lamp realm can be said to be a moat!

If it weren't for the fact that Sun Ang had many divine weapons and artifacts, I am afraid he would not even be able to withstand this blow.

"Hahaha!" Pacquiao laughed, his body lunging forward, turning into a violent beast again, and the hammer slammed out.

Sun Ang gritted his teeth and slashed his sword again: "Furious!"

It's still this trick, because only the last move of this sixth-order martial art can resist Pacquiao's furious attack.

Rumble!

The two parted again, Sun Ang sweating profusely, and Pacquiao took a breather to kill again.

Sun Ang inspires again: "Furious!"

Only Sun Ang has the strength to inspire the final trick many times, and if it was someone else, he would be smashed into a meatloaf by Pacquiao on the spot for the second time.

But anyone can see that Sun Ang is already at the end of his crossbow, and if he continues like this, he will be exhausted even if he is not stoned to death by Pacquiao.

The remaining demon elites around cheered loudly, waiting for the final victory to come.

This Terran kid is so hateful, killing so many elites of our clan, it's so cheap for Master Pacquiao to kill him with a hammer.

Sun Ang has already sent out four "rage" in a row, and Pacquiao seems to want to see where his limit is, and is not in a hurry to increase the power of his attack, but still gathers the warhammer: "See how many times you can still use the rage!"

This time, a hint of determination flashed in Sun Ang's eyes, but Pacquiao smiled, because this kind of look was too familiar to him, and every desperate Terran powerhouse on the battlefield would show this kind of look in the end, and the next thing was to make a desperate fight.

"Hahaha!" Pacquiao laughed: "Idiot, do you think that Pacquiao only has this kind of strength?

Boom! The momentum on Pacquiao's body exploded again, and the demon Wu Zhao flew up and down behind him, sending dark energy into his body.

Pacquiao struck in the air, and the hammer was raised high, as if it could attract the power of the stars above the nine heavens.

"Fall from the sky!" he roared and let out his own stunt.

But on Sun Ang's side, there was suddenly no breath, and more than a dozen fire shadows flashed in a row, and Sun Ang didn't know where he was hiding.

Instead, a fourth-order sigil shrouded in the air, slowing Pacquiao's movements slightly.

A series of three sigils then ricocheted from different directions.

These sigils were only a mere second-order, and Pacquiao didn't understand the use of using sigils of this rank to attack himself, so he ignored them at all, holding a war hammer in his hand, and searching for Sun Ang's movements with blazing eyes.

Soon, he discovered Sun Ang's traces, hidden in a sea of fire.

He was about to kill him when the first second-order sigil fell on him.