Chapter 120: The Demon King's Shadow
"Demon Shadow, Tianyang Eyes, Beast Emperor Bloodline. Fei Zhong was silent for a long time.
What kind of opponent did this Qin Mufeng choose? He still pretended that he was the smartest and wisest person in the world, but he didn't even see such a demon, and he was still looking up, he was afraid that he would die slowly, or what.
"Good talent and good talent, it is worthy of the object that I Qin Mufeng wants to give up. Qin Mufeng got up from the ground excitedly, and licked his astringent lips with his tongue, and said greedily.
"Crazy and self-defeating. Ouyang Luotian shook her head, she had already thought of retreating, even if they could defeat each other, it would only be a miserable victory, and they might not be able to kill the opponent, but it was certain that the two of them would die.
As for Qin Mufeng, he was no longer a human being, because he was already a dead man, and once he left the Oneiroi Divine Power, he would inevitably turn into a dead corpse.
"Roar!"
With a quick and short beast roar, Qiu Mingjiang supported his arms on the ground, his eyes were as fierce as a beast, his hair was as open as a needle, like an ancient fierce beast that had fallen on all fours, and formed a perfect fit with the demon shadow behind him.
The three breaths that erupted from his mouth and nose were like a sense of ancient savagery.
With a whoosh, I saw a blood shadow rushing out of Qiu Ming's body, and quickly pounced on Qin Mufeng on the opposite side, and the rapid explosive force knocked the latter to the ground in just one moment.
"Howl!"
Qiu Ming's left eye suddenly changed from a seven-colored Tianyang to a blood-colored demon eye, and the combination of this pair of eyes, one red and one color, looked a little weird.
Boom, the black clouds in the sky gathered, and a bloody intent of murder was slightly flashed at the bottom of the clouds, and the blood intent finally fell from the sky, forming a pillar of blood connecting heaven and earth, and projected on Qiu Ming's back.
Thorn stab, blood-red skull appeared strangely, tightly covering Qiu Ming's entire face. At this time, the two red and colorful eyes emitted a dazzling light, like a pair of dementors' magic eyes. The blood-red bones stretched from Qiu Ming's spine to his limbs, and a tail appeared strangely behind him, sweeping the ground left and right, and making a clattering sound.
"Is it the power of the perfect body of the beast bloodline?"
Ouyang Luotian turned his gaze to Fei Zhong on the side and asked, but saw that the other party just shook his head and said nothing, obviously this kind of scene was the first time he had encountered it. As a cultivator alliance, although they are well-informed and have a lot of contact with people of the beast bloodline, Qiu Ming's situation. They hadn't really met or heard of it.
"Peng!"
Qiu Ming, who had lost his mind, just instinctively counterattacked, and knocked Qin Mufeng away with a palm, who fell heavily to the ground, kicking up endless dust. If it weren't for the perverted existence of the Oneiroi power, the latter might have been torn in two by this claw.
"Howl!"
The whimpering beast's roar seemed to be a kind of desolate sorrow, because he needed more strength, but now it was as if his strength had been drained, and even the palm he slapped was weak. This kind of soft strength naturally made him far from being satisfied and satisfied.
"The Demon King Tribulation, the more powerless he becomes, the more he shows his most cruel, bloodthirsty and belligerent side, this is the secret of his ability to fight five battles in one year. Tianmei's body, who was hiding in the shadows, analyzed coldly. What she said was also one of the reasons why she was extremely jealous of the other party and chose to run away.
"It seems that it is a wise move for the master of heaven and earth to bet the central body on the human world, otherwise he would have been killed by someone in the know with such a demonic talent. The woman sighed slightly: "The Three Realms are based on 100 million years, and millions of years are reincarnated, and there are so many central bodies produced during this period. But the plot of Heaven and Earth still ended in failure, but this time they are very hopeful that they will succeed. β
The woman was right, the hungry beast was always three points fiercer than normal. Three more dangerous points.
What's more, the Demon King Tribulation is an ancient beast, once it is [hungry], the result can be imagined.
Qiu Ming carried the blood-colored demon shadow behind him, his arms exerted a slight force, and the next moment he appeared in front of Qin Mufeng, and with a wave of his claw, he tore Qin Mufeng's waist lightly, and the relaxed Cheng DΓΉ was like tearing a thin cloth.
Suddenly, a stream of red plasma gushed out from Qin Mufeng's waist, Qin Mufeng's widening eyes couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, the other party was able to use pure strength to break the second-layer dream supernatural power.
Poof, half of his body fell to the ground, as if he had been dead for a long time, and even the corpse slightly emitted a choking smell.
"Waste! stupid!" the woman in red who was watching from a distance scolded, her heaving chest was obviously angry by the scene just now, this stupid pig actually wanted to use the dream god power to resist the tyrannical demon king robbery, it was really a stupid pig.
After a short time, the woman's complexion finally calmed down.
Maybe it's not all his fault for this, after all, the anti-heaven level existence of the Dream God Power has given him a kind of misleading, thinking that the dream is there, and the invincible is there.
"I dream, do what I want. After reading these words, the corners of the woman's delicate lips suddenly hooked up a smile, which was the kind of smile of satisfaction.
Ordinary people's dreams are black and white, but this dream is colorful, exactly the same as the world when you wake up, it is almost carved out of a mold.
"One power is all over the place. Fei Zhong smiled bitterly: "Another person who can break dreams?"
Ouyang Luotian glanced at Fei Zhong with a clear heart, she had already made up her mind to run away, otherwise the two of them would be folded in the hands of this demon king.
Murderous and bloodthirsty, and strangely weak, but strangely strong, this kind of existence that goes against common sense thinking is not at the same interface as their concept at all.
"If I can cultivate to the end of the day without a trace, this person is not to be afraid. Ouyang Luotian said coldly: "There is no trace at the end of the day, and everything in the world cannot be killed." β
Rapid roar, greedy murderous nature, Qiu Ming's shining eyes were obviously not satisfied with the result of just killing one person, and he didn't intend to let go of the man and woman in front of him, no, his murderous eyes were staring at Ouyang Luotian and Fei Zhong opposite.
"You go first, I'll be behind. Fei Zhong put the Shenqin in his hand upright, and a sudden surge of Yan Qi surged on his body, it turned out that it was not that others were Wuyan, but that he would never use it until he was forced to do so.
"No, if you use that trick, you will die, or I will come to the palace. Ouyang Luotian stopped Fei Zhong behind him, and her right hand tightly held the long sword in her hand, but what was surprising was that she only held one of the Thousand Hand Sword.
"It's a good concubine, a scene of life and death parting that makes people cry, but it's a pity that this girl can't see this kind of scene the most. With a wave of her hand, the woman in red waved her hand, and the dream realm changed instantly, turning Fei Zhong outside the north gate of the imperial capital.
"Fei Lang?" Ouyang Luotian couldn't help but shout out the name of the person in her dream, and her beautiful eyes suddenly welled up with two lines of tears, she obviously knew the meaning of today's battle: if you say goodbye today, you may never see each other again. (To be continued......)