Somewhere in the Cavern. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

An orangutan more than three feet tall and heavily armoured...... Or King Kong, who was strolling leisurely among the living corpses.

The beast-shaped demon cultivators, the combat power in the human rank is generally higher than that of the same kind of transformation, but after reaching the realm of half-step knotting, the attack and fight between the monks is no longer limited to hand-to-hand combat, and the transformation demon cultivators have comprehended the magic power, although they are still not as good as the human race monks who are born with a Taoist body, but they are also much simpler than the beast-shaped demon cultivators.

The higher you go in the cultivation, the more you don't choose to transform yourself, the disadvantages of not choosing to transform will appear one by one, and this process, from the beginning of the half-step knot, will gradually reveal the clues.

Right now, among the more than ten demon cultivators at a depth of 10,000 meters underground, there are only a handful of demon cultivators who still maintain the form of beasts...... But those who survived were all the best among the beast-shaped demon cultivators.

This King Kong is one of them...... There are also demon cultivators such as apes, and the reason why their natural form is close to that of a human form is not important to whether they transform or not.

"What kind of bullshit and hatred, don't you rely on the protection of the demon king, and actually dictate to me......"

King Kong walked through the group of living corpses in annoyance, rudely and brutally squeezing away those living corpses along the way, not caring at all about the fierce light in the eyes of those living corpses, quite a bit of a posture of thousands of troops and apes.

Those living corpses probably in the spirit of the pilgrims' reluctance to make trouble in the holy land, they even endured all kinds of arrogant actions of this great ape, and at most bared their teeth and threatened King Kong...... Then he was slapped by King Kong for more than ten meters, overwhelming a grinning companion, and rolled into a ball.

Although this group of living corpses has infinite strength and thick skin and flesh, in addition to their strength, the damage they cause is really limited, scratching their claws and biting with their teeth...... The damage caused by these attack methods to King Kong is really limited.

Although it can't help the living corpses, compared to the other blood fighters, even if they are not cautious, they try to avoid friction and collision with the living corpses.

"Wait for me...... One day, I will be able to cultivate into a demon king, and no one will dare to point fingers at me again......"

King Kong muttered a lot more, full of resentment and resentment.

Before it could fully vent the dissatisfaction in its heart, it suddenly paused.

But seeing that its huge chariot-like body stiffened, King Kong slowly turned his head to look behind him.

A large sword sank into the knee socket of its right leg and stabbed diagonally into the sole of its foot, nailing its entire leg to the ground, and the purple air swirled on the sword.

A human boy was holding his sword hilt in his hands high, looking at King Kong looking back at him, and smiled a little shyly: "That...... It's not up to your neck......"

Naturally, it's Qi Ming.

"Oh......" King Kong nodded.

The next moment, a huge fist covered with brown and black fluff slammed into the position behind King Kong.

As if he had expected it, Qi Ming suddenly pulled down the Qiu Chopping Sword in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he cut through a large piece of bone and muscle on King Kong's right calf.

Seeing King Kong smash his fist, but seeing Qi Ming suddenly change his vertical position to a horizontal grip, the purple qi between his feet exploded, and he walked around King Kong's right foot half a circle with lightning speed, narrowly avoiding this powerful punch.

King Kong was furious, and immediately wanted to swing his fist and smash it again.

Suddenly, I felt a softness under my feet, my center of gravity was out of balance, and one of my feet was unstable, and I immediately fell to the ground.

It turned out that Qi Ming had just walked around with his sword, as if he was being pulled and grinding by a living donkey, but he cut off the entire sole of King Kong's right foot.

Although King Kong has rough skin and thick flesh, the living corpses can't break its defenses, but it doesn't mean that it can also be as difficult to hurt with swords as the living corpses.

Qi Ming's sword has been gaining momentum for too long, and it has poured most of its spiritual power, and it is not much more difficult to cut off the soles of this King Kong than to chop melons and vegetables.

Seeing that King Kong was about to fall to the ground with one blow, Qi Ming did not hesitate to lift the slash and jump high, slashing towards the head of King Kong's hideous and terrifying huge ape.

"People—"

King Kong's eyes were suddenly turned snow-white by the dazzling sword light that fell from the sky, but his body fell uncontrollably towards the ground, and he immediately roared and screamed, trying to report to his companions.

The word "human" had just come out, but when he saw the sword light, the word "clan" could no longer be spoken.

The ape skull rolled out of the distance, and the living corpses on the side smelled the smell of fresh flesh and blood, but they just turned their heads and looked at the huge corpse indifferently, but they were indifferent.

Simply cut off King Kong's head neatly, Qi Ming didn't see much relief on his face, in order to break King Kong's hard skin, flesh and bones, these two swords also consumed a lot of his spiritual power.

It's just that this kind of unfounded business, just loot a little loot, and the spiritual power that is lost can be replenished in the blink of an eye......

"Damn, you poor ghost!"

......

The uneasy mood gradually began to amplify in the bottom of Yan Qiu's heart, and the further he walked, the more panicked he felt.

I don't know if it's the illusion brought about by his panic, he always feels that the surroundings are a lot quieter, but when he turns around and asks the companions who are approaching on the left and right, he always receives a normal reply.

Finally, when the throbbing in his heart broke through to a certain threshold.

Yan Qiu, who was already sweating profusely, suddenly stopped, took a few deep breaths, and suddenly turned around without looking back and quickly fled away from this place.

The monsters on the left and right were a little surprised, and they thought that the little demon king had discovered something, so they hurriedly came up to inquire.

"What's ...... the little demon king?"

The two monsters asked in a loud voice, and before the words came out, Yan Qiu suddenly turned his head and yelled at them: "Get out!

On a plush face, his eyes were already covered with shocking bloodshots, and he was obviously terrified and terrified.

The two youkai were immediately stunned by the sudden attack of the rock enemy, and even stopped and looked in disbelief at the embarrassed body of the rock enemy who fled from this place like a lost dog.

After a while, the two monsters glanced at each other and suddenly came together.

"What kind of bullshit little demon king is this, inexplicable!"

"Look at his cowardly turtle grandson!"

"Yan Qiu ran away, so what should we do?

"Keep chasing!"

"This ......"

"What are you afraid of?!Hey, you're not a good man?"

"I—what am I afraid of?!"

After just a few words of negotiation, the two monsters made up their minds, and resolutely continued to move forward further with their feet raised and strode forward.

Yan Qiu, who was more resolute than these two monsters and left, glanced back at the actions of the two monsters who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and snorted coldly.

"I have reminded you...... Dead or alive, don't blame me......"

In the depths of the cave, the light gradually dimmed, as if the lights were no longer shining there.

It was pitch black and deep, as if it was about to swallow up Yan Qiu's gaze at the moment.

The little demon king's heart was stunned, he gritted his teeth, turned his head and never looked behind him again, and quickly fled all the way back in the direction he came.