After Lei Luo killed the Pterodactyl Demon, he headed towards the place where the aurora was emitted.

Shortly after he left, a huge black shadow landed in the sky, and then a burly figure that was a foot tall slowly landed on the ground.

This huge black figure was another pterosaur demon, and the burly figure was a huge humanoid armor covered in a scarlet cloak and covered in pitch black.

The center of this armor was empty, it was actually a dead thing, and the surrounding demonic qi was surging like a liquid and condensing, which was really weird.

Moreover, this essence of demonic qi is more than a step higher than that of the pterosaur demon in terms of concentration and quantity, which shows that the strength of this pitch-black armor is several times stronger than that of the pterosaur demon.

The armor walked to the place where the Pterodactyl Demon had been devoured just now, and poked towards the ground with one hand, and then a pitch-black ripple scattered out of the ground.

After a quarter of an hour, the pitch-black armor let out a roar of endless rage, combined with a swift retraction of the outstretched arm, and then leapt onto the head of the pterosaur demon.

The Pterodactyl Demon let out a scream, and then chased in a certain direction under the command of the armor, seeing that its target was actually the same as the direction that Lei Luo had left.

......

Ray Lo made his way through the rocky forest, and somehow he felt as if he was being targeted.

He looked around, but he didn't find any breath of a living person, nor did he find any movement of demonizing demon beasts.

"Could it be that I am too sensitive, after all, this place is not a place for monks to stay for a long time!" Lei Luo muttered to himself.

But before he had taken a few steps, his face suddenly changed, and then his figure flashed to the side.

A pillar of pitch-black light struck from behind, hitting the position he was standing on just now in the blink of an eye, and this pillar of inverted light contained extremely pure demonic energy, and the power of this blow was far beyond that of the Wing Dragon Demon.

Lei Luo looked back, but his face changed, because just above the air, there was a burly figure exuding demonic energy standing in the air, and he was holding a pitch-black light in his hand.

A scream sounded, and a pterodactyl demon flew through the sky, and then the beast actually ignored Lei Luo below, and instead flew towards the land of aurora in the distance.

The burly figure in the sky didn't expect the other party to be able to avoid his own blow, and after extinguishing the pitch-black light in his hand, he slowly flew to the ground.

Lei Luo saw the whole picture of the other party at this time, and what he saw in front of him was not a person, but a one-foot tall humanoid armor with a scarlet cloak tied around his neck.

However, this armor is extremely strong, and it is not meant to be worn by people according to its proportions.

"This is a pitch-black demon armor, worn by demons, but there is no one in it, why can it move?" he wondered.

The body in front of me should be a pitch-black full-body magic armor, but it was empty, and there were no people or monsters continuing to be in it, this was just a simple armor.

However, there are a lot of accessories for this magic armor, not only the shoulder pads, arm guards, wrist guards, gloves and full body armor, but even the helmet has two pitch-black horns, which really looks like a demon man.

Lei Luo's eyes were full of blood, and then the pitch-black magic armor in front of him gradually turned a pale gray color, and in the interior of the magic armor, a two-foot-sized mass of blood-red flesh was found.

"Sure enough, it's inside!" he said as he looked at a fierce glint in the flesh-mass eyeball.

This pitch-black demon armor has also been manipulated by the blood-colored demon eye, but I don't know what the strength of this magic armor is now.

However, the demonic qi around the opponent's body was as thick as substance, and it was obvious that his strength was much stronger than that of the Wing Dragon Demon.

"Forget it, you won't know if the other party is strong after fighting!" A trace of flame flashed in Lei Luo's eyes, this is a strong battle intent, facing a dead thing armor, he has nothing to fear.

As a result, he suffered a big loss in the first move!

When Lei Luo rushed to the body of the pitch-black demon armor and was about to punch, the other party actually threw a punch forward without surprise, this punch was also simple and impossible, without the slightest superfluous action.

After a "bang", the two fists intersected, and he felt a huge force coming from the glove of the demon armor, and this force was stronger than his own.

Under this force, Lei Luo turned into a meteor and shot backwards for hundreds of kilometers, smashing through the first huge rock, and finally his entire body was embedded in the second rock before stopping the momentum.

"This power, Yuan Infant Late!" he said in surprise as he felt a tingling pain coming from his fist.

Although he didn't urge the mountain to refine the body or the magic pattern, his physical body was already very strong, but the other party actually knocked him out with one punch and flew out hundreds of zhang away!

There was a loud "boom" sound, and it turned out to be a huge rock that had been smashed through by itself and collapsed, but a dark burly figure slowly walked out of it.

This figure was the pitch-black demon armor, and the cloak behind the demon armor swayed in the wind, looking mighty, like a battle-hardened god of war.

The pitch-black demon armor in front of him is definitely a monk in the late Yuan Infant stage in terms of strength, and its body is an armor, and its hardness is definitely not under the body of a demon beast at the peak of the late stage.

Coupled with the fact that the demonic qi between the surrounding heaven and earth is almost endless, the strength of this demon armor definitely belongs to the most powerful group among the monks of the late Yuan Infant period.

Lei Luo's face was hideous, although he had long wanted to fight with the late Yuan Infant Monk, but today he had just met, and this time he finally met an opponent worthy of fighting with all his might.

He slammed his fist to the ground, and a concussive force scattered in all directions.

However, this force could not affect the pitch-black demon armor in front of him, and even its forward steps did not waver in the slightest.

Lei Luo let out a roar of rage, and an invisible wave of qi erupted from the center of his body like a volcanic eruption.

Under this wave of qi, the pitch-black magic armor finally stopped moving forward, but no matter how the qi wave hit, it couldn't make it take half a step back.

From this point of view, the strength of this armor is indeed strong and deserved.

In the midst of the air waves, a figure's whole body flashed with pale golden light, and a tattoo of a golden giant ape with its arms outstretched and roaring into the sky appeared on its back.

"Fight for the strength of the body, I haven't been afraid of anyone, see if your armor is hard, or my fists are hard!" Lei Luo said with a cruel smile after urging the mountain to refine the body.

Then his figure disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the pitch-black armor, and at the same time clenched his fist and blasted towards it.

The pitch-black magic armor also raised its right hand and blasted at Lei Luo's fist, the fist of the magic armor was the armor and glove on his hand, and the size was several times that of Lei Luo, which was really the gap between the sandbag and the iron pot.

The two fists intersected, and two waves of qi swept towards the back of him and the demon armor, and at the same time, the ground under the feet of the two of them exploded instantly, forming a huge hole with a diameter of 100 zhang.

For the first time, Lei Luo felt that his strength could not take the enemy, because under the full force of the punch, the opponent did not retreat at all, and he was evenly matched.

I saw the demonic energy surging all over the body of the pitch-black demon armor, and all these demonic qi was poured into its gloves.

The glove shimmered black under the infusion of demonic energy, and a powerful force came from above the hand.

This force is not even under the blessing of Lei Luo Mountain's refining body, which is the reason why the other party can fight with him without being weak.

And between the surrounding heaven and earth, countless demonic qi began to converge, and all of them were submerged in the pitch-black magic armor, which ensured the other party's follow-up power.

Lei Luo was the first to withdraw, but at the moment of retreat, the pitch-black demon armor also pursued, and his speed was not even weaker than his own.

He had no choice but to punch and attack the opponent's head, but the pitch-black demon armor didn't mean to resist at all, but instead punched him directly in the chest.

Lei Luo's face turned grim, and then he also ignored the opponent's fist, this punch hit the opponent's helmet, and his chest was also hit by the opponent's heavy punch.

Bell –

Bang!

First, there was a sound of striking like a big bell in Huanglu, then a black shadow shot out, and finally dragged a long trail on the ground before he could stop his figure.

Lei Luo looked at the pitch-black magic armor in front of him with a shocked face, after the opponent's helmet received a punch from himself, there was only a dented fist shadow more than two inches deep, and even the helmet was not broken and deformed.

Then a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, because under the blow just now, his chest was churning with blood and qi, and it was obvious that he had received some minor injuries.

"Yes, yes, this is what I want!" His face changed from shock to ecstasy, and he continued to attack after suppressing the churning qi and blood in his body.

Lei Luo quickly rushed to the position in front of the pitch-black demon armor, and then punched out the shadow of the fist in the sky.

Countless demonic qi gushed out from the surface of the demon armor's body, and finally condensed into substance, actually forming a pitch-black shield.

The sound of the "bell bell" rang out, and the shadow of his fist bombarded the shield condensed by demonic energy.

After the pitch-black demon armor used this magical power, he pushed his palms forward with both hands, and the two big hands were against the pitch-black shield, obviously wanting to fight for durability with the person in front of him.

Lei Luo threw dozens of punches, and the pitch-black shield appeared one by one under the shadow of this punch, but soon the surrounding demonic qi surged, and this depression was repaired.

He threw nearly a hundred punches again, and finally exceeded the repair speed of the opponent's demonic qi, and the shield began to shatter layer by layer, and finally turned into fragments in the sky.

These shield fragments turned into countless demonic qi, a small part of which poured into Lei Luo's body, and most of the others poured into the demon armor.

Then the Dark Armor spread out his hands and took the next hundreds of punches with his gloves.

After hearing only a blunt blow, the feet of the pitch-black demon armor pulled out a long mark of more than ten zhang on the ground, but the body did not move at all, and the palm of the glove was dented by a large piece.

Lei Luo seemed to have endless strength, and when he was about to continue to punch, a jet-black demonic qi erupted from around the body of the jet-black demon armor, and this force bounced out with a violent wind and waves.

After Lei Luo stopped his backward retreat, the golden light around his body flickered, obviously relieving the mountain refining body decision.

And after the demonic qi surging around the pitch-black demon armor converged into the armor, the sunken fist shadows on the gloves and helmet all healed at a speed visible to the naked eye under a burst of black streamer, and in the blink of an eye, they were back to their place.

"It's a little difficult, the other party will use the demonic qi to repair the physical body, wait, demonic qi!" Lei Luo muttered as if he had grasped the point.

There are still more than thirty percent of the mana in his body, although he can continue to urge the mountain to refine the body, but that time is definitely not enough to destroy the pitch-black magic armor in front of him, so it is better to find other ways.

Now he opened his arms, and then the blood-colored lotus pattern on his body surfaced appeared, and the demonic qi around him surged towards his body with the power of a violent wind.

Even the demonic qi around the pitch-black demon armor was impressed, and nearly two or three percent of the demonic qi was pulled by this suction force, and finally flew towards Lei Luo and was absorbed by it.

Under this devouring force, the pitch-black demon armor suddenly pinched his hands, and then made a movement of Zama step, and after the black light on his body flickered, the demonic qi around his body finally stabilized.

However, Lei Luo also absorbed enough demonic energy, and as these demonic qi were absorbed and devoured, a blood-colored flame mark also appeared on his chest, and at the same time, a series of demonic patterns spread out from his chest.

"Next, I'll also use my demonic energy to compete with you!" he said lightly after feeling some full power in his body.

The magic patterns around his body were still spreading, and finally a black and hideous demon god tattoo appeared on his back.

The appearance of this demon god is fierce and vicious, and the muscles all over his body bulge like an explosion, as if he has infinite power.