"Bang! bang......"

The Evil Lord slammed back and forth with the ground, smashing a human-shaped hole.

"Flutter ......"

He struggled to his feet, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

He looked at Chen Daoming and showed a miserable smile.

"Being cultivated by a person in the Yuan Infant Realm, forced to this extent, even if you die, it is enough to laugh at the world!"

"Come out, black golem!"

With a wave of his right hand, a teleportation vortex appeared in front of him.

A human puppet covered in pitch black and with blood-red eyes walked out of the whirlpool.

All over his body, attached to a black armor, or rather, this black armor is on his body.

The metallic luster radiated and looked like a humanoid mecha, indestructible.

"Black golem, restrain him!"

The Evil Monarch pointed at Chen Daoming with his right hand and shouted.

After that.

"Click......"

The sound of bones rubbing against each other sounded.

The black golem's head, the whole spin in a circle.

"Hoo ......"

The two blood-red rays of light were breathtaking, staring directly at Chen Daoming.

"Boom, boom......"

The black golem stepped on the ground, shaking the dust everywhere, and came straight towards Chen Daoming.

"Hmph, come on, hurt each other!"

Chen Daoming snorted coldly, the long knife in his hand was erratic.

Invisible sword qi quickly condensed in front of him.

Chen Daoming and the black puppet fought together.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

All kinds of symphonic sounds kept ringing.

The black golem body, like King Kong, is indestructible.

The sword qi slashed at him, leaving only splash marks, and even the skin could not be broken.

"Boom ......"

In the center of the battle, explosions constantly sounded.

From time to time, the ground was cracked, and the dust rushed to the sky.

Under the black mist, the cultivators couldn't even capture their figures.

On every face, there is only a look of horror left.

Liu Duozhu hid in the corner and kept wiping the cold sweat from his head.

"This ...... Is this still an attack by a Yuan Infant Realm cultivator? I'm just afraid of the Transformation God Perfection Realm, and it doesn't stop there!"

"It's terrible, fortunately I'm far away, otherwise, I would have to shed my skin if I don't die!"

Lord Liu Helm muttered to himself, clasped his hands together, and kept praying.

Suddenly.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion.

Chen Daoming and the black golem's body flew out upside down at the same time.

The corners of Chen Daoming's mouth overflowed with wisps of blood.

He looked at the black golem, and his fighting spirit soared.

"Happy!"

Chen Daoming's eyes were shining, and he didn't hurry or slow, and took out half a firewood knife from the space ring.

This thing came out.

The evil monarch looked stunned.

What the?

Hatchet?

Or a broken half-handful?

"Boy, do you want to rely on a firewood knife to deal with the black golem?" the evil lord sneered.

Chen Daoming didn't answer, he looked at the black puppet, and the corners of his mouth raised, "Next, the game is over!"

"Hmph, it's game over, it's over you!"

"Black puppet, restrain him for me, I want to refine him in a human puppet!"

The Evil King shouted.

"Boom!"

The black golem rushed towards Chen Daoming again.

"Hehe......"

Chen Daoming smiled coldly, and waved the firewood knife in his hand lightly.

"Buzz ......"

The sky changes color.

All the light dissipated at this moment.

In the infinite black mist, a white light flashed.

The white mang, which looked ordinary, did not have anything out of the ordinary.

"...... Uproar"

A bang rang out.

Spatial fractures.

Everyone, restore the light at this moment.

Seeing the scene in front of them, everyone was stunned.

The black fog around it all evaporated.

In front of everyone, only Chen Daoming stood there.

In front of Chen Daoming, the black puppet stood there, motionless.

"Bang ......"

The black golem's body slowly split apart.

With the center of the eyebrows, it becomes half and falls to the ground.

One move, the black golem is dead.

"It can't be, it can't be!"

The Evil King kept shaking his head, unwilling to believe what was happening in front of him.

He knows very well how strong the black golem is.

Even if it was a medium-grade spiritual weapon, it couldn't hurt his physical body.

Not to mention the cultivators of the Yuan Infant Realm, even if they are in the God Realm, or even the powerhouses of the Cave Void Realm, they will not be able to destroy the black puppet for a moment and a half.

His strongest puppet died here like this?

No!

An unwilling cry sounded.

"This kid must die!"

"I must die!"

The evil monarch's eyes were blood-red, and he looked at Chen Daoming, his teeth gurgling.

"In that case, I'll summon all the puppets and see how you deal with them!"

The Evil Monarch sneered, and when he was about to make a move, his face couldn't help but change greatly.

He sensed his puppet and was dying quickly.

"How so? This can't be!"

The Evil King shook his head.

Every puppet is invulnerable.

How could there be a group of cultivators who could kill people and puppets in this small Jiangyang City, this is unreasonable!

Could it be that the news that he was going to attack Jiangyang City was leaked, and the people from Shangcang Courtyard were killing?

No way!

The evil monarch's face was full of bitterness, and he kept shaking his head.

The half-human face showed a look of panic.

When he looked up, he saw that Chen Daoming had already stood in front of him and snatched the jade bottle.

And picked up half a firewood knife and pointed at him, "Childe's things, how can you take them, say, do you have a last word?"

"You want to kill me?" the Evil Lord smiled coldly.

"It seems that after your last words are finished, then go and die!"

After speaking, Chen Daoming picked up the firewood knife, aimed it at the evil monarch, and slashed it with one sword.

"Buzz ......"

Heaven and earth shook.

Clear skies, dark again.

Time freezes, space stands still.

A white light slowly fell from the sky and slashed at the evil monarch.

Seeing this scene, the evil monarch's scalp exploded.

Endless chill swells all over the body.

"Save me, Bloody!"

It took all his strength before the Evil King shouted this.

Then.

"Hoo ......"

Heaven and earth change.

Storms are everywhere.

Infinite flesh is born out of nothingness.

In the blink of an eye, the entire playing field was enveloped.

"Buzz ......"

There was a tremor.

The white mangs slashed above the blood mist, causing ripples in layers.

The blood mist burned into black smoke in patches.

However, the blood mist came like a torrent and confronted Bai Mang.

At last.

The white light dispersed, and the blood mist was as thick as red paint, scarlet and terrifying.

The blood mist quickly condensed, turning into the appearance of a man.

He is the bloody.

"Hoo ......"

Blood surged all over his body, and a stream of evil qi surged wildly.

But whoever touches it is like sinking into hell, and his whole body trembles.

"It's really useless, it's really embarrassing to be injured like this by a little doll in the Yuan Infant Realm!" said Bloody Evil.

"Brother Shah, this kid is not simple!"

"You have to be careful with the wood knife in his hand!" said the Evil King.

"Wood knife?"

The blood demon smiled slightly, and his eyes were fixed on Chen Daoming.

This staring is like a hellish gaze, Chen Daoming's back, and the chill is sensitive.

He looked at the blood, and his face was full of solemnity.

"What should I do? I just used two blows, and it's the limit!"

"I didn't expect that this blood demon could easily block my sword!"

"It's a problem. ”

Chen Daoming's mind was in a hurry, and he didn't come up with a way to fight the bloody evil.

"Buzz ......"

With a wave of his right hand, the firewood knife in Chen Daoming's hand trembled uncontrollably.

"Hoo ......"

In the end, the hatchet flew upside down like a cannonball, falling into the hands of the bloody.

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