"It's the demon king." Meng Chuan's heart tightened, he was a demon king comparable to gods and demons.
Black mist enveloped the sky and covered the sky.
Meng Chuan had only two choices at this time. One was to run forward for his life. After all, the Poison Pond Demon King was still more than a hundred feet away from him. Making good use of this "hundred feet distance" could also increase a little life. The second is to be engulfed by the 'black mist'.
"I want to try, how powerful the Demon King is." Meng Chuan didn't choose to run for his life ahead, which was Lieyang Fort. If the black mist filled hundreds of feet passed by Lieyang Fort, how many people would die in Lieyang Fort? Those who hid in the depths of the tunnel might be able to escape, but all of them who failed to hide in the tunnel in July will be turned into blood.
Meng Chuan did not hesitate to integrate the power of his heart and soul into his body. This was the first time he had fought a demon king in so many years. Under the threat of death, he tried his best to control every power contained in his body. The power of his heart and soul cooperated with him , to tap the potential of the body. At this moment, he instantly turned into a thunder figure.
Whoosh.
He turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed into the black mist, which was the fastest speed Meng Chuan had exploded in so many years. It exploded faster than when he killed the three monster chiefs! Obviously, the pressure brought by the demon king is too great.
"Huh?" The Demon King of the Poison Pond was rushing towards him at the fastest speed. Instead of escaping, Meng Chuan took the initiative to meet him, making the distance of hundreds of meters between them disappear completely in the blink of an eye.
"It's so fast." The Demon King of Poison Pond was taken aback.
"It's a terrible poisonous fog." After Meng Chuan rushed into the black mist, he immediately noticed that the true essence on his body was being eroded crazily. Zeng, "One breath time, my body-protecting essence will be eroded away, so it must be fast."
Meng Chuan was in front of the Poison Pond Demon King in an instant.
The black mist on the demon king's body surface was even thicker, but Meng Chuan could 'see' the opponent's appearance clearly in the ten-foot domain. This is a human-shaped snake demon with mottled cyan skin, holding a spear, and looking at Meng Chuan with cold gray eyes. Sichuan.
"Kill!" Meng Chuan's killing intent was soaring, and the moment he approached, a saber light lit up.
Thunder Ultimate Knife Draw Style!
The light of the knife was like water, beheading the demon king.
What about the demon king? It's just a special kind of life, which can be killed as well! Meng Chuan thinks that in the realm of condensing alchemy, he has a much deeper foundation of gods and demons than his peers, and he has the strength of "half-step gods and demons". With the power of the heart and soul breaking out, it might be possible to threaten the demon king.
"嗤嗤嗤~~~~" Slashed with a knife, cutting on the black mist on the body of the poisonous lake monster king. The black mist protecting the body was extremely tough. He stopped, and with all his strength, he could only split an inch of black mist? But the black mist that protects the demon king's body is about ten feet thick.
This knife completely chilled Meng Chuan.
The gap is too big.
too big!
The Demon King of the Poison Pond looked at this scene with a half-smile, and he didn't even bother to wave his spear to resist. Even though Meng Chuan slashed at the black mist of his protective body, he was very happy to see the desperate expression of this ordinary genius.
"Escape!" After Meng Chuan made a slash, he instantly cast the magic forbidden technique, and every acupoint in his body began to burst out with stronger true energy, and the muscles, bones, and muscles all over his body began to explode beyond the limit. Cooperating with the power of the heart and soul... He turned into a thunderbolt and went straight to the distance at a speed far exceeding that just now, fleeing for his life quickly, the speedy Poison Lake Demon King was a little surprised.
But following the Poison Lake Demon King, he immediately caught up
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"That's a terrible demon king." In Lieyang Castle, Dean Zhong and many experienced veterans guessed at a glance that the source of the terrible black mist must be a demon king.
"We're fucked."
"Run for your life and run separately." All veterans shouted anxiously.
But they were stunned after following them.
Because Meng Chuan turned into a lightning figure and rushed into the black mist, he quickly penetrated the range of the black mist, rushed out from the other end of the black mist, and quickly fled for his life in the distance.
The black mist also shrank rapidly, shrinking to only ten feet in range.
In the black mist, one could vaguely see the figure of a demon king two or three feet tall chasing and killing Meng Chuan.
The two fled and chased, and quickly disappeared into the distance.
"Young Master Meng fled in another direction to save us, and led the demon king away." Dean Zhong's expression was not good.
"To save us." Many veterans, officers, soldiers, and Taoist disciples were silent.
"Perhaps to the entire Dongning Mansion, to the entire human race, Mr. Meng is more important than our thousands of lives." An old man with a broken arm said in a low voice.
Everyone else was silent.
Some of them are willing to exchange their lives for Meng Chuan to live! But more people still want to live.
"A Chuan." Liu Qiyue watched from afar, and could no longer see Meng Chuan's figure, but she still looked in that direction, her eyes filled with tears.
*****
After Meng Chuan rushed out of the black mist, he immediately stopped using the power of the heart and soul, and there was only a small amount of the power of the heart and soul left.
"Escape." Meng Chuan performed the magic forbidden technique, his skin was slightly flushed, and he turned into a lightning figure and ran away desperately.
"What trick did you use just now, and how did your strength increase so much?" The Poison Pond Demon King restrained the black mist, only maintaining a range of ten feet. The eruption of the hundred-foot range before was to capture Meng Chuan in one fell swoop... Who would have thought that the speed of Meng Chuan's eruption was astonishing, faster than the speed of his second-level demon king, "Your speed really scared me, unfortunately, Your sword technique is too weak, and your speed has also slowed down now."
Meng Chuan also understood the gap.
The strength of the Demon King is all-round strength.
After all, I am a mundane, lacking too much in many aspects, I can be the roost in the mundane, but I am far behind in the face of the gods, demons and demon kings.
"You can't escape." The Demon King of the Poison Pool waved his hand behind him, and shot out a stream of light with just a touch of his finger. It was unparalleled in sharpness, and its power was much more terrifying than Meng Chuan's thunder limit sword drawing that broke out with the power of his heart and soul.
boom!
When this stream of light came, Meng Chuan sensed a strong pill-shaped breath coming, so he naturally avoided it first.
The streamer shot through a big tree next to it, shot a hole in the trunk of the big tree, flew forward tens of feet, and bombarded a rockery before it exploded.
"It's so scary just pointing at it. Is this the demon king?" Meng Chuan became more and more aware of his own gap, and he dared to shoot at the opponent. He is really ignorant and fearless!
"Avoided?" The Poison Pond Demon King chased after him, pointing casually.
A streamer shoots out with one finger.
Each ray of light either shot a black hole in the ground, or penetrated through the walls of multi-layered houses one after another, and the power made Meng Chuan's heart tremble.
Fortunately, they were nearly a hundred feet away from each other. Although Meng Chuan ran away desperately and didn't look back, he could clearly 'sense' the pill-shaped streamers coming, so he could naturally avoid it in advance.
"Hmph." The five angry fingers of the Demon King of Poison Pond shot streamers of light at the same time, he didn't care to save the demon power in his body, but Meng Chuan was still very slippery, as if he had 'eyes behind' to avoid it in advance.
"A mortal can easily kill the leader of the demon clan. The speed of explosion in a split second against me before is faster than that of me, the second-level demon king. Although he is weak in other aspects. But he is just a mortal... that's how powerful it is. , is definitely considered a peerless genius among ordinary people. The reward for such a peerless genius is very high." The Poison Pond Demon King is very interested in Meng Chuan.
Although the gods and demons are powerful, the threat of some new weak gods and demons to the monster race can be ignored.
On the contrary, a peerless genius among ordinary people has terrifying potential. After becoming a god and demon... he is also expected to become a terrifying powerhouse among gods and demons. Therefore, to be regarded as a 'peerless genius', the monster clan will have a huge reward.
In the view of the Demon King of the Poison Pool, this young man in front of him can be exchanged for a huge reward.
"My agility is not fast enough. For the sake of a genius, let's use the forbidden technique occasionally." As long as the forbidden technique lasts for a short period of time, the impact will be relatively small. With a thought in the heart of the demon king of the poisonous pool, the demon power suddenly exploded.
In Meng Chuan's induction, the breath of the demon king behind him suddenly became violent, and his speed also skyrocketed, quickly shortening the distance between them.
"not good."
Meng Chuan became more and more anxious.
The distance between each other, which was nearly a hundred feet, shortened sharply, eighty feet, sixty feet, forty feet... the shortening speed was very fast.
"Hoo." Although Meng Chuan performed the forbidden technique of gods and demons very quickly, passing many houses, ruins, and rivers along the way, the demon king behind him cast the forbidden technique significantly faster.
"The power of the heart and soul."
With the last remaining power of heart and soul, Meng Chuan broke out again.
The speed soared again, and they tried their best to distance each other, but soon the power of heart and soul was exhausted, and the distance between them barely opened to sixty feet, and then narrowed again.
"What to do, what to do?" Meng Chuan ran away desperately.
Of course he didn't want to die.
He carried the hope of the family on his shoulders, and he failed to fulfill the oath he made in front of his mother's grave and became a god and demon! He hasn't even killed a demon king yet! After so many years of cultivation, he had too much desire, how could he be willing to die
"Run away." The strong thought in Meng Chuan's heart made the body's true essence merge a little bit deeper, and the speed increased by 20%.
in the Legends.
The physical body has a huge potential, and what is displayed in normal battles is only the tip of the iceberg of the potential of the physical body. If an extremely powerful god and demon were to manipulate this physical body, the explosive strength might be ten times or dozens of times.
But after Meng Chuan increased his speed by 20% in a desperate situation, he reached his peak.
Thirty feet, twenty feet...
The distance was getting closer and closer, and Meng Chuan could clearly sense the breath behind him getting closer.
"I, Meng Chuan, am I about to die here? At the hands of a demon king?" Meng Chuan felt sad and unwilling at this moment, but there was nothing he could do.