Chapter 82: The Killer of the Rebel Demon King (4)
The defeat of his own side, in the eyes of the monster, everything seems so pale and powerless. But the victory behind the killing is so unusual, even that it represents everything.
The previous duel was also carried out alone, at that time, because the leading demon was the strongest one, without its command, all the demons in the team did not have the right to speak, let alone the right to fight. That is to say, if a demon enters its demon team, it is the commander's decision to die, and if he lives, he must live according to the commander's commands.
The magnetic force of thunder and lightning mixed with the soul power poured out by the soul hook in full bloom blended with each other, and it was even possible to produce a huge killing power. The lightning-like blow of exposure, like a few sudden thunders in the dark night, and a large amount of pitch-black mist that could envelop and "make dumplings" was of course the result of the magic of the Great Destruction Demon. The general trend of enclosure is the same, circle after circle, layer after layer, and it is bound to be tied up by Qin Haohang.
But what is that? Like a storm, sweeping away almost all idle things, hanging in the air......
Hao Hang's full efforts have been exhausted, in the eyes of others, at a young age, it is not easy for him to have such a high level of cultivation, although there is a master to help, the ultimate cultivation of martial arts, relying on their own talent, and more acquired hard work, in this diligence, like to think, through thinking and epiphany, in order to understand the mystery of martial arts.
One after another soul-like attacks rose from the ground, constantly shooting towards Qin Haohang's body. It vigorously forced out the deepest part of the pure yang internal force, and what drew a circle was the extreme force and the force generated by the internal force. The internal force and strength of the protection met unexpectedly less than two feet away from him, and the huge soul power, magic power, and magic power invaded like a battle, and Qin Haohang felt more and more that his body was overwhelmed.
It used to be hundreds of times of exercise practice, but it has not broken through the level of the master, the master called by ordinary people, just taking care of his young and promising face, only on the battlefield, life is the most fragile, strength is also the most important, life is in the string of Haohang, at this moment, the feeling is the clearest.
The body gradually felt as if it was about to explode, and at this moment when life seemed to be at its most dying. Qin Haohang finally remembered that when he was three years old, the martial arts cultivation taught by Master Shanzhen Shanren was an advanced overview.