Chapter 48: The Demon Brand (I)
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The swallowtail crossbow has great lethality, can cause fatal damage to warriors below the life prison realm, is extremely fast, and has a certain armor-piercing ability.
Sun Ang used it for sneak attacks, which was naturally sharper.
Poof! There was a muffled sound, like a sword stabbing on a water bladder, the bright yellow eyeball was hit by a crossbow arrow, and suddenly ten thousand rays of light burst out, and the eyeball seemed to be connected to a certain storage zài in another section of the Yayuan shard, and a huge roar of pain came from the depths of the Yayuan shard, and the eyeballs were all around, and even Stonehenge could not restrain it.
In the end, the whole body of the eyeball exploded, and the connection with the other end of the Yayuan fragment was completely severed.
One of the other two crossbow arrows was stuck in the throat of the Gundam demon, and he clutched his neck, and his dark blue eyes slowly fell backwards with an unwilling look.
He was a powerful demon warrior who came to the territory of the human race, and before he could make a contribution, he was killed by a crossbow arrow.
Ping!
The sound of shattering came, and the third crossbow arrow shot at the cloak demon clan was the broken one, and the demon who looked weak raised his hand, his claws were as hard as iron, and he actually smashed the crossbow arrow to pieces.
The cloak demon clan's blood-red eyes, staring at Sun Ang like a beast, were full of anger, violence, and bloodlust. When the bright yellow eyeball exploded, he immediately fell into a kind of rage, and a roar rushed towards Sun Ang like a gust of evil wind.
Countless claw shadows overwhelmingly attacked Sun Ang, his seemingly thin body, containing amazing power, Sun Ang swung his sword to fight, almost every collision between the claw and the tiger sword, made Sun Ang's arm shock.
In just a few breaths, the devil's claws had already clashed with the Tiger Sword hundreds of times, and the sound of collision was clanging.
Sun Ang was broken and retreated again and again, and in the midst of such a stormy attack, it was difficult for him to even effectively use his sword skills. The eyes of the cloak demon became more and more crazy, and they were already like two burning flames.
"Dead ......" His voice was obscure, as if it was forced out of his throat, but there was a deep chill.
Sun Ang shouted violently, the Nantianmen Wuzhao burst out, the golden light sprinkled out, enveloping a radius of several zhang, the cloak demon clan was affected by the power of Wuzhao, and slowed down a little, Sun Ang got a precious respite, and took a step back to regroup.
The cloak demon roared, "Die!"
With a stretch of his claws, he slammed into the trick of Wu Zhao's light, and his speed actually reached its peak again, but at that moment just now, he had already adapted to the adverse effects of Wu Zhao's power.
Sun Ang's sword technique unfolded, and the Heavenly Monument Sword Technique continued, and Xi trapped him inside.
But the cloak demon clan was faster than one claw, and went straight to Sun Ang's vital point, just trying to kill Sun Ang, and nothing else seemed to matter, including his own life.
Sun Ang was stumbling under such a crazy attack, and he was already sweating profusely in a short period of time.
This is still the most passive battle he has fought since he crossed over. No wonder the demons were able to become the great enemies of the human race, fighting each other for millions of years.
Under the cloak, a magic pattern lit up, and on the neck of the demon clan, Sun Ang felt that the strength of the other party had increased by one percent.
A moment later, the second magic pattern lit up, and on the outside of his calf, Sun Ang immediately felt his crazy speed speed increase again.
It didn't take long for a third magic pattern to light up on his forearm! Sun Ang immediately noticed that the claws he had attacked were even harder and sharper.
"It's also three demon patterns!" According to his previous judgment, the strength of the three demon patterns should be above him, no wonder he was suppressed by him everywhere.
But a question also rose in Sun Ang's heart: why did he start using the magic pattern now?
If he had used three magic patterns in the first place, such a stormy attack would have died under his claws by now.
He struggled to resist the attack of the cloak demons, and he was careless and had already scratched his arm with one of his claws, leaving five deep blood grooves.
However, he gradually discovered that the surge in power of the cloak demon clan did not seem to be as strong as he imagined. He looked around again, and the blue light that shrouded the Yayuan shards was gradually dissipating, and after destroying this group of Stonehenge, the gray mist seemed to dissipate with it, and it had almost no effect on Sun Ang.
And when the cloak demon left the blue light range, its power seemed to be weakening.
Could it be that he is different from ordinary demons? Sun Ang guessed in his heart.
But after a moment of distraction, the cloak demon clan burst out eighteen claws as fast as lightning, leaving two more scars on his body, each of which was five deep blood grooves!
Sun Ang staggered back, his clothes already stained red with blood, and he was really fighting in blood.
But at this time, Sun Ang became more and more confident, because he had clearly felt that even if he used three magic patterns, the current cloak demon power was the peak of the previous blue light.
Blue light is indeed very important to the cloaked demons, and without the blessing of blue light, his strength is constantly weakening.
And obviously, the magic pattern of the cloak demon clan could not last, otherwise he would have used it a long time ago. Before, the blue light was stored in Zài, and he probably thought that he could kill Sun Ang without using the magic pattern.
Sun Ang shook his spirits, regardless of his injuries, forcibly urged all the power of the Life Spirit Realm, and in the rumbling sound behind him, Nantianmen Wuzhao spread the light again, and Wuzhao's restraining power on the opponent reached the maximum.
Sun Ang found another strange thing: until now, the cloaked demon clan has not used martial arts.
The demons also have corresponding martial arts, and most of them are some demon gods.
The beliefs of the demon race are mixed, and there are many demon gods in the martial arts system. But they do have martial arts, and the demons who carved Stonehenge before have also released a demon god martial photo, but the cloak demons are only relying on their own strength to fight against Sun Ang's Nantianmen Wuzhao.
Could it be that he doesn't have a martial arts license?
This is even more strange, how can such a powerful martial artist not have a martial artist?
The whole incident, from beginning to end, reveals a trace of weirdness. What the hell are the demons doing?
While!
The Demon Claw and the Tiger Sword collided violently, and the two sides worked together to force the other to retreat, but neither of them succeeded. After the blue light was gone, the power of the cloak demon clan dropped very much.
The two fought for a moment, each stepping back to find another opportunity.
The cloak demon clan quickly swam around this Sun Ang, drawing a demon shadow. Suddenly, Sun Ang felt countless shadows around him rushing towards him.
Sun Ang closed his eyes, and those shadows disappeared one by one in the spiritual vision, and finally there was only one left. The sword in Sun Ang's hand flashed up, and he rushed towards the shadow.
There was another loud bang, and neither of them took advantage. The cloak demon clan landed on the ground and touched it lightly, and then it circled and killed it again, grabbing the top of Sun Ang's head with one claw.
After the two of them went back and forth and killed for dozens of rounds, the cloak demon seemed to be a little impatient, he hit head-on again, the hard claws of the devil grabbed the tiger sword, and the two of them rushed towards each other together, and their arms couldn't withstand such a huge force and bent down.
The arms of the two also slammed into each other.
The magic pattern on the cloaked demon clan's forearm suddenly brightened, burning on Sun Ang's arm like a soldering iron.
Sun Ang gritted his teeth fiercely, fighting to the death and not retreating, Yuan Xi rolled out, too much power was condensed between the two, and finally there was a violent explosion, and the two of them were each shocked back dozens of steps.
Sun Ang swallowed a few elixirs in a row, and bravely killed them again.
The cloak demon clan has already made the end of the crossbow, except for such a set of giant stone henge, they came through the Yayuan shards, and they didn't carry anything, even the weapons were taken by killing the disciples.
Sun Ang became more and more courageous, the power of the Tiger Sword continued to explode, and the armor-piercing performance was activated, and after several attempts in a row, he finally seized the opportunity and cut off one of the fingers of the cloak demon clan with a bang.
But Sun Ang also paid the corresponding price, and the moment the two staggered, the fierce cloak demon endured the severe pain, and popped out a finger and stabbed into Sun Ang's left shoulder socket.
Suddenly, a blood hole was bubbling with blood.
Sun Ang roared: "Death!"
The thirty-six Heavenly Tablet Sword Tricks were superimposed into one move in his heart, and the Tiger Sword flashed a bright lightning bolt, killing straight towards the Cloaked Demon Clan.
He dodged several times in a row, and although he couldn't dodge the blow, he dodged the key point after all. The sword flashed, and an arm fell.
"Hahaha......" The cloak demon clan was also covered in blood, and the dark blue blood was constantly dripping on the ground, with a certain corrosiveness, and white smoke was constantly rising from the ground.
But instead of wailing in pain, he let out strange bursts of laughter.
And in that pair of crazy blood-colored beast eyes, there was no despair and panic, but more and more excitement.
Sun Ang was determined and unmoved, and flashed his sword light again: "Die!"
The battered cloaked demon clan no longer had the ability to dodge, and the Tiger Sword pierced through the male, and the powerful sword power exploded a large hole in his chest.
He fell to the ground, still smiling strangely before he was dying, looking at Sun Ang's blood-colored beast eyes full of pride.
Sun Ang frowned slightly, the voice of the cloak demon clan was hoarse, and he spoke with difficulty: "Do you think you won......?"
Poof! The head flew up, Sun Ang waved his sword, pouted and sneered: "Pretend to be a ghost!"