Chapter 192: Body Protection
Then turned into a wandering spirit: "Boy, you are still a demon nobleman, it's really a shame for the demons, from the moment the demons are born, they will not be afraid of any brute force in the world, because they are not as strong as the demon power, the kid is in the power of the demons, if you don't even dare to face a ghost and an ancient demon spirit, then this seat advises you, don't cultivate the demon in the future, you will insult its ancient gods."
The Demon God said a few heavy words, which immediately made Traceless feel incomparably powerful.
He finally stopped flinching, waved his arms, retracted his long knife, and prepared to go into battle shirtless.
This is the most primitive way of fighting the demons, and only in this way can the demon blood in his body be revived.
Demons are fearless of any brute force.
This is what Traceless really thinks in his heart at this time... He flailed his arms wildly, and the whole person was like a bull, rampage.
His feet were flying, but in the face of that huge body, he was still fragile.
was directly ejected back by the meat shield, and fell to the ground without a trace, and his body felt extremely heavy.
However, the hot blood in his body was still surging, and as the hot blood surged, he continued to rush out.
This time he felt as if one of his demon veins had been resurrected, and he possessed some powerful ancient power.
It turned his arm extremely strong, and at this time, the demonic flame streak on the surface of his skin seemed to come to life.
Wandering on his own, each time he brings him a force that is unimaginably strong.
At this time, a thought welled up in Traceless's heart, the demon is the ancestor of brute force, dare to show brute force in front of the demon, and there is only one death.
Traceless roared furiously, and his body rushed towards the Roshan again, his arms thrust into the huge body.
Then he was thrown out again, and the brute force caused him to plummet until he burrowed into the dirt.
Then Traceless pulled out the air again, this time the demon flame pattern on the lower half of his body also woke up, and at this time, he was covered with crimson demon patterns, and the whole person was like an ancient demon god reborn.
Seeing this scene of the Demon God, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "It's been a long time since I've seen the Demon God Clan fight, it's really a visual treat."
For the demons, the demon is the king of the demons.
Therefore, even if he is as high as a demon god, he is extremely worshipful of the demon.
Traceless catapulted from the ground into the air, and the whole person was like a sensitive arrow, continuously kicking towards the mountain of meat.
Each time he was ejected, and then he hit a whirlwind reflection from mid-air.
kicked hundreds of times in a row, but for Roshan, it was almost impossible to shake him even a little.
So Traceless was slapped to the ground by Roshan's backhand again, and then a huge crater formed.
Traceless was buried in the ground, and at this time the old man and the mad knife were dumbfounded, not knowing if Traceless could still get up.
Only the Demon God's eyes were still shining, "Wake up, the power of the ancient demons, let the fat fool on the other side see with his own eyes what is called the ancestor of brute force."
At this moment, the ground began to take a strange turn;
Stripes of crimson veins stretched out from the black earth, like human veins, and soon filled the entire pit.
Then a crimson figure crawled out of the pit.
He moved slowly, but with each step he took a blazing current.
He was like a living being, full of mania.
He raised his hands high, stared at the mountain of meat, and shouted, "The power of the demons."
As he shouted, the demonic flame power raged out from under his feet.
Then the body was lifted into the air, and a huge point of flame light rushed towards the mountain of meat.
There was a loud bang.
The mountain shook violently, but it did not fall.
Then another blast followed, this time with a faint burst of fire.
Roshan finally stumbled, only to become more manic, and his huge arms swung down, sweeping a hundred miles in a circle.
Then he raised his foot and pressed back towards the Traceless body.
Traceless calmly hung in the air, and the demonic power of his body became manic.
Both hands rushed directly at the crippled foot.
There was a loud bang.
In the dust, it seems that a mountain of meat has fallen to the ground.
Then the old man saw a picture that he would never forget.
I saw a crimson demon standing on the giant's shoulder, constantly bombarding his fat head with his fist.
Once, twice, three times. Until the head that is a hundred feet old bombarded with fragments.
The entire statue collapsed in an instant, and the dust was flying. The demon roared in the sky, then continued to charge towards the next statue.
Both the mad knife and the old man were ignited by his momentum, so he rushed to the next statue without hesitation.
The second statue is not a brute force beast, but a ghostly spirit.
The moment he hung in the air, the sky was dyed dark green.
It was a toxin-filled smoke, and at this time, the momentum on Traceless's body formed a barrier, enough to block those smokes.
It's just that the mad knife and the old man are suffering, and as soon as they come in, they are bubbling all over.
Hurriedly pinched and exploded one spell after another, struggling to support it.
Traceless stared at the sharp-edged ghost, his arms hanging slightly, his fists clenched and clicking.
He bent hard under his feet, swooped hard, and swooped forward.
This time he was like an ancient demon resurrected, and nothing in the world could stop him.
Originally, the Traceless Cultivation was not enough to defeat these totem statues that were almost comparable to the combat power of the Heavenly Rank.
It's just that these are just totems and illusions after all, and their true strength also comes from a spell.
Therefore, when they faced the power of the demon in the Traceless body, they instantly lost nearly fifty percent of their combat power.
Under the influence of one and the other, Traceless was like a demon possessed, and directly singled out the four statues in one go.
There are the reptilian guys in here, and the manic ones like lions.
Together, they have trapped Traceless in the center and are constantly attacking.
And there is only one move to fight back against them without a trace, and that is a fist.
The demonic power burst out of his fist, and it was a red color.
Each time, it caused a lot of damage to the statues.
This point, standing outside and watching the demon god, can see it most clearly, "I didn't expect the demon god to really wake up."
The demon god stared at the kid with a hint of jealousy and admiration: "It's a pity that he is a human race, if it is a demon race, Lao Tzu will make him the demon lord of all worlds."
The words of the demon god, Wuxian couldn't hear it, and he just wanted to kill it with all his strength now.
After the ancient blood in his body was revived, it was irrepressible, and only fighting would make him feel calm.
The Ancient Demon had been fighting with the Emperor God for several months, and in the end, if it hadn't been for the Emperor God's despicable means, the Demon God would never have been defeated.
This shows how warlike and powerful the Demon God itself is.
It's almost the ancient times, the overlord of the Protoss.
After such a bloodline awakens, how can you be willing to be ordinary.
Traceless slammed into the statues again and again, until the second statue shattered as well.
His attack speed is no longer increased.
Most of the remaining statues are beginning to cripple.
Among them, the statue of a tiger's head had its teeth knocked out.
And the long snake's tail was also broken.
It's just that these statues seem to hide some kind of mystery, and they suddenly raise their heads together and shout into the void.
Then a large ghostly vortex emerges from the void.
In a dark cloud, another huge hand and foot popped out.
Then the largest statue was resurrected. Wu Jiu Literature
He turned out to be a god of war. A supreme god of war for the gods of ancient times.
Looking at this golden-armored god of war, the traceless eyes breathed fire again.
That's right, the ancient demon and the ancient god of war have been rivals since ancient times.
These two were opponents in ancient times, and the Golden Armor God of War was the most powerful and powerful god in the Divine Race.
And the Demon is indeed the supreme of the Demon Race.
The confrontation between the two dragged the time and space back to that barbaric era at once.
With a flick of his arms, the Demon Pattern on his back began to swell, and then the shadow of an ancient Demon God appeared.
And the statue on the other side also turned from a petrified state to a real illusion of the god of war.
Although it is a little vague, it still makes people feel his sacred and undesecrated power.
The statue didn't scream, nor did it draw its sword at its waist, but just stared at the Traceless with a cold gaze.
There was a glimmer of heavenly power in his eyes, which made everything prostrate for it.
It's a pity that at this time, Traceless's body is filled with the blood of the demons.
It is impossible for him to surrender.
The golden-armored god of war lowered his head slightly, and his fingers popped out, like a taut bow.
Suddenly, a large wave of qi was pushed, and the traceless body was rolled up and solemnly fell to the ground.
And then another.
Without a trace, he didn't expect that he had the power of the devil, and he couldn't even resist a snap of a finger.
The golden-armored god of war withdrew his finger and stared at Traceless, his eyes full of disdain.
That's a contempt.
He may have been accustomed to Traceless for a long time, after all, no matter how small he is, he is originally a person who is despised.
But right now, the blood of the demon flowed in his body.
That's the Demon Supreme, how could it be despised. Besides, those who despise him are still ancient enemies.
Traceless's body had awakened another, more manic bloodline force.
That is the power of the Devil Dark Demon.
Traceless hadn't added a bit of the power of the Dark Demon for several months, so Traceless thought that the power of the Dark Demon had also been cultivated to the end.
Unexpectedly, it would wake up again at this time.
As the power of the Dark Demon raged in his meridians, the red aura no longer emanated from Traceless's body.
Instead, a transparent aura appeared, and then a magic pattern grew on the center of his eyebrows.
It turned out to be an eye tattoo.
As the magic pattern became clear, a transparent aura like smoke appeared around the traceless body.
Traceless didn't feel the manic heat, but rather a very illusory feeling.
He felt as if his body had become lighter, even lighter than a feather.
And his hands and feet seem to be decomposing, and eventually this decomposition comes to his chest and abdomen.
I originally thought that there was no trace of an illusion, but when I saw the shocked eyes of the demon god and the old man, I knew that none of this was an illusion.
He was decomposed by the Dark Demon Pattern.
At this moment, his whole being became transparent.
Then countless particles that make up themselves swirled around their primordial spirits, like a transparent whirlwind.
At this moment, the golden-armored god of war finally pulled out the long sword at his waist.
The huge blade of the sword pointed to the ground, and a mighty battle intent permeated the heavens and the earth.
Looking at the huge blade, Traceless felt extremely small.
It's just that his thoughts were replaced by another breath.
That's the military solution.
As his body completely turned into granules, he was able to freely manipulate his body into any shape.
Just as he was looking at Jian Feng just now, he actually transformed into Jian Feng.
A sword blade composed of its own military particles appeared in the void.
With a flash of the blade, it vanished.
When the blade reappeared, it had already reached the back of the golden-armored man.
That's so fast that there's hardly any time interval.
Therefore, the golden armor man could not react, but a mysterious golden light seemed to bloom from his back.
Then the huge blade of the sword was wrapped in the golden swirl of light, unable to move forward.
At this time, the golden armor statue waved the long sword with his backhand and slashed down towards the blade of the soldier's sword.
At the moment when the two blades met, the blade shattered again.
Thousands of lights and shadows disappeared, and when he showed it again, he had already come to the other side of the golden armor.
Then it slashed down with all its might.
was still blocked by the golden light, just like that, the two attacked and defended, fighting each other for hundreds of convergences.
Gradually, Traceless realized that his current cultivation was not able to break through the golden light protection body of the golden armor man at all.
Otherwise, with the Demon Soldier, it will be enough to kill this Golden Armor God a few times.
Although Traceless can awaken the Dark Demon Pattern, it cannot break through the cultivation limit.
That's his weakness.
So Traceless gave up trying to break through, and did the opposite, which was to attack its altar.
That is, those formations that are filled with all kinds of figurines.
This must be the source of the power of this Golden Armor God.
Therefore, Traceless must destroy them before he can deal with the Golden Armor Godman.
Without a trace, he thought about it, and began to act.
In a flash, several figurines were already attacking at the same time.
Traceless can transform his body into countless clones, and more than a dozen blades appear at the same time, slashing directly at the strange-looking figurines.
These figurines are not very strong, and before they can give feedback, they have already collapsed.
As the statuettes crumbled, the golden luster on the armor of the golden gods gradually weakened.
After seeing this scene, Crazy Knife and Traceless's eyes also lit up, and they all rushed to the other side to clean up the statuettes.
It's just that it was difficult for them to fight against those statues, and they were once again under siege.
Traceless glanced at them, his body disintegrating again, and when he regrouped, he had already walked out of the fragment of the statue with the two of them.
Traceless stared at them and said, "You can't break the power of their spells, these are the power of ancient evil spirits, except for the demons, you can't deter them."
After some fighting, Traceless also knew that the reason why these statues were powerful was because of the ancient evil spirits.
This kind of ancient almost divine power exists, which is incomparable to the current immortal cultivators.
This is also the reason why the Crazy Knife and the Old Man are highly cultivated, but they are still not their opponents.
Traceless pushed them out of the formation, and then he turned into a whirlwind and continued to charge towards the Golden Armor Godman.
This time he has cleaned up the statue.
The golden light of the Golden Armor Divine Protector's body had faded to a very weak level.
Traceless wanted to try again, and the moment his weapon solution was condensed, the blade broke through the golden armor divine light, but at the moment when he stabbed the golden armor, he was shocked back.
After landing without a trace, he sighed helplessly: "I am still too weak, so I can only smash the remaining statues together."