Chapter 387: The Death of the White-Faced Eight-Tailed Snake!

A fifth-order demon king who was seriously injured was definitely a great temptation for everyone.

On the side of the Ten Tigers of Bazhou, there was only a trace of action, and the rest of the Xianmen masters also went out one after another.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! ……

Many warriors shot out in unison, and several powerful attacks converged into a torrent, like a group of demons dancing wildly, like a doomsday disaster, pouring towards the eight-tailed snake in all directions.

The white-faced eight-tailed snake was fleeing wildly, but when it saw several attacks, it suddenly came, and its almost shattered body rolled and shrunk into a spinning top, just like resisting the fire feather god phoenix before, wanting to use a life-saving stunt to protect his body......

It was a fifth-order demon king, or one of the overlords in the Dark Stone Forest, how could it be killed by a group of human warriors? As long as the white-faced eight-tailed snake escapes back to its lair, it will have a chance to live.

It's a pity that this time is different from the past, the current white-faced eight-tailed snake, there is not much strength left, even if it tries all its strength, the originally indestructible scale armor is also under the bombardment of everyone in turn, shattered, and is blown apart, a piece of flesh and blood blurred......

What's more, seeing that the group attack worked, they even continued to increase their attacks, wanting to take advantage of the weakest time for the white-faced eight-tailed snake to behead this fifth-order demon!

"Roar, roar!!"

The white-faced eight-tailed snake roared endlessly, letting out one angry roar after another, but no matter how angry it was, the Ten Tigers of Nahazhou, Bai Yidao, as well as Fang Lianghan, Shangguan Bingyun and others, as well as those immortal sect masters, none of them flinched, but became more and more courageous, and they would never stop until they killed this demon......

As a fifth-order demon king, at this moment, the white-faced eight-tailed snake is really extremely aggrieved, and it has been rampant in the Dark Stone Forest for hundreds of years, and it has never suffered this kind of treatment!

If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place!

If I had known that chasing and killing that damn human mole ant would lead to the Fire Feather Divine Phoenix, as well as these human warriors who don't know whether to live or die, even if the white-faced eight-tailed snake dies in its nest, it will not risk its life, and when it comes here, it will be beaten by everyone and have no power to resist.

If at this moment, the white-faced eight-tailed snake is still in its heyday, not to mention killing these human warriors, killing a few guys who are not long-eyed, and then calmly retreating, it will still not be difficult for it.

But the key is that in the battle with the 'Fire Feather Divine Phoenix' just now, most of the energy of the white-faced eight-tailed snake has already been consumed in it, and the eight giant tails have also been broken off as many as seven, and their strength has been greatly reduced, and they are covered in scaly wounds, and they prefer to die and immortal.

"Evil animal, what are you struggling with? Hurry up and grab it. ”

Shi Batian shouted angrily and took the lead in persecution.

"Death to the beasts!"

"Lie down!"

Shi Bajue, Shi Bawu, Shi Badao and others were endless, and they were also extremely ruthless, desperately increasing their efforts, wanting to send this demon king away, but as a result, it died.

"Hmph, it's all hurt like this, the skin is quite hard, try my dome again."

Bai Yidao snorted coldly, although he was not as rampant as the Bazhou Ten Tigers, when he moved, he also did not show mercy to his subordinates, but slashed at the vital parts with every knife.

As long as the sword flashed, it was a puff of blood mist, which exploded from the white-faced eight-tailed snake, making it hurt again and again, and it became weaker and weaker.

"Quick, give me more strength, this demon is powerless to resist, as long as we increase our efforts, this white-faced eight-tailed snake will die!"

Fang Lianghan shouted loudly, commanding a group of helpers, constantly bombarding the white-faced eight-tailed snake, he was the grandson of a hall elder of the Qianyang Sword Sect, and a large group of masters naturally gathered beside him, many of them were in the Heavenly Soul Realm, and under the combined force, they were also huge, and their attack power was extremely amazing.

Shangguan Bingyun frowned slightly, to be honest, she actually didn't like Fang Lianghan's attitude, but the power of the family was monstrous, and there were indeed a large number of supporters around her, and this moment was the time to come in handy, so she had to rely on this guy.

However, her strength is not weak, as soon as the long sword in her hand moves, it is a cold sword qi, which is stimulated, and hits the body of the white-faced eight-tailed snake in the air, and actually seals a large piece of the snake body, so that the movement of the white-faced eight-tailed snake is blocked, and its strength is once again greatly limited.

Shangguan Bingyun alone can be worth more than ten Heavenly Soul Realm shots at the same time, such a strength is really worthy of the first day of Heavenly Sword Peak, and the power of the 'True Disciple' is vividly embodied.

"Woo......"

More than ten breaths later, with an unwilling scream, from the mouth of the white-faced eight-tailed snake, this head in the dark stone forest, notorious, the fifth-order demon king of the famous town, finally fell to the ground, the corner of the mouth overflowed blood, under the joint force of everyone, the vitality passed quickly, and it was out of breath.

On the huge snake body, it was already full of devastation, and hundreds of blood holes appeared, and it had already been injured to the point that it could not see its true face clearly.

If it weren't for the white-faced eight-tailed snake's head, which was extremely hard, it would barely be considered intact, otherwise, if you don't distinguish it carefully, I'm afraid that you won't be able to recognize it, this demon corpse is a fifth-order demon king!

"Finally got it!"

As soon as the white-faced eight-tailed snake died, it attacked everyone not far away, and hurriedly gathered over, and for a while, you look at me, I look at you, but there was no movement in the middle of the sound, and no one stepped forward to take it.

The current situation is quite delicate, everyone can see that the person who takes the lead in snatching will be attacked by the follow-ups, and at that time, not only will the body of the white-faced eight-tailed snake be taken away smoothly, maybe, there is a great possibility that he will become the target of the public and will die here!

This kind of thing, as long as a discerning person can see it, so in a short period of time, no one took action, but briefly maintained a balance.

But at the same time, this balance is unrestricted, as long as someone takes the lead, then others will definitely strike one after another, and no one is willing to give up a fifth-order demon king corpse.

Not to mention, this fifth-order demon king is still a 'white-faced eight-tailed snake'.

"What to do? Qin Dong, in this current situation, even if we make a move, I'm afraid we won't be able to take away the corpse of this fifth-order demon king......"

Not far away, Yu Ling'er watched all this from afar, couldn't help frowning, and said depressedly.

I thought that the battle between the two demon kings would be divided into winners and losers, and when the time came, they would have a chance to pick up the leaks.

Who knew that in the end, there was such a strange scene.

At this moment, whoever snatches the body of the white-faced eight-tailed snake will be besieged by others, or will everyone shoot together, in this situation, if they make a move, isn't it looking for death?

"Don't worry, the mountain people have their own tricks."

Seeing this, Qin Dong looked unhurried, squinted his eyes and said: "Let them fight for a while, and then we will end up, in addition, I will give you another spirit rune, you take this talisman and go first with Xiaoqing, and I will make a move." ”

"Huh? There are so many masters, all here, can you do it alone? ”

Yu Ling'er's heart trembled, she didn't want to see that as soon as Qin Dong broke through, he fell into a heavy siege and was killed by a large group of people, for the sake of a fifth-order demon king corpse, it was not worth it.

In Yu Ling'er's opinion, Qin Dong's importance is far more important than a white-faced eight-tailed snake, I believe that this guy should not even care about his own life for a heavy treasure.

"It's okay, when I make a move later, I won't be so stupid, expose my identity, as long as I operate it properly, I won't die here."

As he spoke, Qin Dong took out a black cloak and draped it over his body, covering his face and important parts, so that as long as he was not extremely familiar with Qin Dong, he would no longer be able to discover his true identity.