The black aura was shrouded, and he couldn't see the faces of the people inside, but Long Wenmu could hear the beastly roar.

The hand pinching his throat tightened slowly, and Long Wenmu's neck bone creaked, as if it would be crushed in the next moment.

When the arm gradually tightened, Long Wenmu held his last breath, and his body atomized again.

His demonic power has bottomed out, and this time the use of his natal demon technique is to squeeze out his last demonic power.

He escaped from his clenched hand and fell heavily to the ground.

With the support of will, the shallow hidden knife draws an arc.

He no longer had demonic power, he swung the knife purely with brute force, and the shallow hidden knife cut into the black mist in an instant.

The knife carried the will to slay the enemy, but the light of the sword slashed into the black mist, but it slammed into something hard.

There was a force that was overwhelming to freeze the blade, and Long Wenmu wanted to draw the knife, but the blade did not move.

Long Wenmu's consciousness was already on the verge of dissociation, a shallow pool of blood gathered under his feet, and his body felt cold and powerless from the inside out.

Mo Yulou's other hand stretched out from under the black mist, and that hand pinched the blade of the shallow hidden knife with his bare hand, and that hand also had a strange appearance, dry skin, and sharp fingers and claws......

The sound of gasps in the spectators.

No one knew what was going on, no one understood what was going on under that black fog.

I saw that with a slight wave of the hand, the shallow hidden knife flew out.

That hand reached out again, pinching Long Wenmu's throat and slamming him against the barrier.

It was only at this moment that the black mist that did not disperse slowly drifted away, revealing the face below.

When the black fog disappeared, there were more and more exclamations in the field.

Under the black mist, he was a dry man, and his dry skin was eerily black.

Although his skin was dry, his body swelled in a circle, and he looked quite burly, with sharp fangs under his lips, and no whites in his eyes, which were pure ink. There are knife-like lines on the cheeks, and fine scales all over the neck.

This appearance can be called weird, many male disciples have changed their faces, and many female disciples cover their mouths with their hands.

A group of Heavenly Demon Masters locked their divine thoughts one after another, and each of them turned extremely heavy.

"Demon golem!" someone shouted the name word by word.

Mo Yulou looks like this now, how can he still look like a human, his way is no different from a demon beast.

Golem ......

There is no need to be suspicious at all, this is clearly the appearance of a demon puppet.

Yun Jia and the others were also stunned, and while they were stunned, Scarlet Lie was no longer in the stands, and came to the top of the barrier in just an instant.

"Unlock the barrier and end the competition!" Crimson shouted.

It was his shout that brought everyone back to their senses.

A group of Heavenly Demon Masters swept over one after another.

A total of dozens of Heavenly Demon Masters from the Sixteen Kingdoms appeared above the ring at the same time, and so many strong people gathered, what a spectacular scene.

It's really not the time to compete, someone in the field has become a demon puppet, who still has the heart to pay attention to victory and defeat at this time.

"Who dare!"

The cheers that followed were from the highest stands, and Emperor Yanyang flicked his sleeves and was angry.

"Unlock the barrier and end the competition!" Scarlet Lie just glanced at Emperor Yanyang and roared again.

"The competition is not over yet, no one is allowed to interfere until the winner is decided!" Emperor Yanyang shouted again.

The few Heavenly Demon Masters who maintained the barrier looked at each other in a hesitant manner.

In the ring, Mo Yulou looked at Long Wenmu as if admiring his prey. With the mentality of a cat playing with a mouse, he didn't give him a fatal blow, just looked at him quietly in front of him.

"Yanyang, the competition is here, and it won't end!" Scarlet was furious, and even the king of a country no longer had any etiquette.

A group of Heavenly Demon Masters of Qingyun Castle also looked at it angrily.

The demon puppet is no different from the existence of a beast, and some people have become demon puppets, how can this competition continue?

Emperor Yanyang stood on the high platform with a cold face, and pointed at Scarlet Lie: "No one admits defeat, the two sides can fight again, I said that the competition continues!

"Yanyang old horseman, if you don't stop the competition, I will take you on the dog's head now!" Scarlet Lie saw the crisis of Long Wenmu below, how could he be calm, and he couldn't wait to terminate the competition immediately.

It's all developed to this situation, and it doesn't matter what the competition is.

Under the burning of anger, he actually showed murderous intent to Emperor Yanyang.

Many of the other Heavenly Demon Masters who were originally on his side looked at him in surprise. Although Scarlet Lie was a Heavenly Demon Master, it was too bold to say such things to Emperor Yanyang.

In the ring below, Mo Yulou stretched out his hand and threw Long Wenmu fiercely towards the barrier on the side. Long Wenmu slammed into the barrier, his body fell apart in sharp pain, and before he landed, he was choked by Mo Yulou again.

Mo Yulou didn't kill him at all, but the strong played tricks on the weak. grabbed Long Wenmu and threw it at the barrier on the other side.

Every time he hit the barrier, Long Wenmu spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I'm telling you to stop!" Crimson roared anxiously.

Who cares about the Emperor of the Burning Sun, looking at that posture is like trying to attack the barrier and forcibly interrupt the competition.

Yun Rulong stood up closely: "Stand down!"

Scarlet raised his hand stopped in the air.

"The competition is not over yet, and idlers and others should not be interfered with. Yun Rulong said calmly without hurrying.

His composure was puzzling, as if the terrible battle below had nothing to do with him.

Hearing that Yun Rulong personally gave this kind of order, the many disciples who were watching the battle shouted loudly.

In the ring below, there was a loud rumbling sound, and everyone saw that Mo Yulou kept smashing Long Wenmu against the barrier, and Long Wenmu's breath became weaker and weaker.

There was a hint of blood red in Scarlet Lie's eyes, even if Yun Rulong personally ordered him, he didn't want to care, and he raised his hand and wanted to press towards the barrier.

Just a moment before he made a move, beside Emperor Yanyang, two people wrapped in black robes stood out.

The murderous intent came from afar, and it was already locked on him.

"Don't be reckless!" Several Heavenly Demon Masters of Qingyun Castle hurriedly stepped forward and held Scarlet Lie in check.

The two people beside Emperor Yanyang were the two people who had fatally inflicted heavy injuries on the Heavenly Demon Master of the Northern Netherworld on the first day of the competition.

Scarlet Lie doesn't know about these two people, and others can't know about it.

If those two people are forced to make a move, how can Scarlet Lie have good fruit to eat today.

There was a constant commotion all around, the roar in the field was resounding, and the crimson and angry struggle, several Heavenly Demon Masters tried their best to stop him in whatever they said.

"Scarlet, don't be reckless!"

A few Heavenly Demon Masters spoke bitterly.

"Let me go!" No matter how hard Scarlet Lie struggled, he couldn't break free from the restraint of a few fellow practitioners.

The battle below was extremely tragic, with piercing blood red everywhere, and Long Wenmu was thrown around like a sandbag.

Yun Jia's faces were already pale, if it weren't for Feng Xiaosheng and Mi Zhuo's obstruction, they would have rushed forward desperately.

In the stands, the disciples of Qingyun Castle were full of righteous indignation, but they were powerless to control anything.

In the barrier, Long Wenmu's whole body fell apart in sharp pain, and he only felt that he was constantly colliding with hard things.

If you don't have the strength to resist, let alone the exhaustion of demon power, even if you have demon power, you can't resist the Moyu Building at this moment.

Are you going to lose?

He didn't expect Mo Yulou to demonize.

Isn't demonization only known to the people of the Black Dragon Palace?

Mo Yulou threw him into the distance as if venting his personal vendetta, and there were dense attacks that fell on him, and every blow that fell on him was heavy and suffocating.

Long Wenmu felt that many of the bones in his body were broken, and his whole body was covered with wounds. At first, I felt severe pain all over my body, but slowly, even this pain became numb.

Probably all the blood in the body will be drained, and the bones of the whole body will be crushed. It's a mess in my head, and my internal organs are a mess......

Mo Yulou finally slammed into his throat after he hit the barrier one last time. Brute force pushed him against the barrier.

Mo Yulou's appearance at the moment is undoubtedly demonized.

His demonization didn't have much consciousness left. He opened his mouth, spewing bloody breath, and roared like a beast at Long Wenmu.

Now he wants to kill Long Wenmu, but he just raises his hands and feet.

He wants to let Long Wenmu taste all the humiliation in the world, and he wants to make him feel painful, this is the consciousness he generated when he was at war with Long Wenmu.

And after the demonization, most of the reason was replaced by wildness, and only this consciousness was infinitely amplified.

He wants to torture and kill the person in front of him, let him taste all the pain in the world, and let him die in the most painful way!

The hand locked in Long Wenmu's throat slowly tightened, as if it was about to crush his throat.

There were indignant shouts in the stands, but Emperor Yanyang and Yun Rulong did not move.

The master of ceremonies who was responsible for announcing the victory or defeat was already dumbfounded, and he was stunned for a moment before he reacted to something.

Seeing that Long Wenmu was motionless, he was pinched in his hand by the other party. Now it is impossible for Long Wenmu to fight again, and the victory has been decided.

The master of ceremonies hurriedly ran to the side of the ring: "Stop, this battle, out of the Yang Kingdom ......"

Before the last word of victory could be spoken, it was shaken back by a heavy voice.

Knock knock!

The sound was heavy like a drum.

Knock knock!

The field changed from noise to silence, and the crimson who was desperately struggling above froze.

Only the heavy sound could be heard in the silence of the venue, and countless eyes were locked on someone in the ring.

Knock knock!

It was like the heartbeat of some kind of giant beast, heavy and powerful, slow and long......

Knock knock!

Long Wenmu, who had been closing his eyes, slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed Mo Yulou's wrist.

Mo Yulou's hand gradually loosened Long Wenmu's throat, and slowly retreated, which was pushed back by some kind of huge force.

Long Wenmu slowly opened his eyes, red eyes.

His feet hit the ground, his chest pounding violently.

Knock knock!

It's some kind of heartbeat sound.

This heartbeat can come from a beast, it can come from a demon beast, it can come from anything fierce in the world, but it can't come from a normal person.

His chest was throbbing, and his breath was getting heavier and heavier.

The large, bloody hole in the abdomen contracted at a speed visible to the naked eye, stopping the bleeding.

There was a crunch click on the body, which was the broken bone being forcibly squeezed back to its normal angle by the muscles, and then engaged.

Not only the bones and blood holes, but all the wounds on the body are recovering. The ears slowly became sharp, fine scales grew out from under the skin, and dried demonic power continued to gush out of the body.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Whether it is the disciples watching the battle, the earth demon masters of various countries, the heavenly demon masters, and even the clouds such as dragons and the hot sun on that stage.

Demon Yue, who had been lazy, was sitting up, frowning and looking at the person on the stage.

"Demon ...... Puppet ......" A heavenly demon master said those two words in a daze.

If it was said that Moyulou had turned into a demon puppet that shocked them, then the appearance of demon beast characteristics around Long Wenmu's body at this moment completely made these well-informed people dazed and incomprehensible.

Once by chance, then what is the second time.

What happened on this field that they didn't know?

Click!

It was the sound of Mo Yulou's wrist breaking.

Mo Yulou's wrist pinched by Long Wenmu was folded into a strange angle.

Long Wenmu raised his head slowly, and the scarlet light in his eyes dragged out a cold tail mark. Open your mouth and roar like a beast!