The more than a dozen Zilu demon kings were beaten out by the battlefield ghost again, and his arms were numb. It can be seen that the strength of the Tianzi battlefield ghost is very terrifying!
City Lord Han and the others watched in cold sweat.
This exhibitionist is a fierce person, but he was sent flying twice in just a short fight, I'm afraid I would have been cold if I had been in it!
"Keep fighting!"
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Let's see how strong this guy is!"
"..."
Although the Zilin Demon King was speechless, he stomped his feet and rushed in again, his whole body filled with monster aura, which was used for attack and defense.
This kind of cowardly method of preparing defenses in advance has never been used to single out a few characters!
"boom!"
"boom!"
The two fought fiercely again.
Hitting from the ground to the low altitude in an instant, and from the low altitude to the high altitude, the space stirred by the powerful force is fragmented!
"Boom!"
Not long after, the Violet Demon King fell down like a cannonball again, and a large area of the ground was sunken again.
The mouth corners of Li Qingyang, Xiao Zuiji and others twitched.
The ghost on the battlefield that appeared this time is really super strong. If I were to fight by myself, I'm afraid I can't even resist a single move.
Jun Changxiao secretly said: "If you don't use the hard knife, I was abused in the past!"
"metropolitan."
Ding Xingwang said via voice transmission: "Do you want to sneak attack?"
He didn't dare to fight the ghosts on the battlefield head-on, and he still had the courage to play tricks while taking advantage of Hall Master Zi's fight.
"No."
Jun Changxiao hastily stopped him and said, "This guy is too strong, once you are hit, it will be a disaster."
In addition to the powerful body of the Zilin Demon King, which is different from human beings, any martial saint present, as long as he is punched, he will be half-disabled if he is not dead.
In the face of absolute power, if there is no matching cultivation and defense, then there is no possibility of fighting.
This is just a ghost on the battlefield without thinking and emotion. When you meet a real Tianzi strongman, I am afraid that the coercion released can easily control the situation of the battle!
"call out!"
The purple demon king flew out of the pit, his eyes gleaming with anger, the purple demonic aura exploded wildly, and the phantom of the main body Zi Cang Dao Hua Kun gathered in mid-air!
"Hoo hoo!"
The purple air howled, lingering in the fist!
The purple monster king rushed to a distance of ten feet, and under the blessing of the phantom of the body, the huge fist print directly tore the space away!
Everyone: ∑ (O_O;)
"Boom——"
The giant purple fist carried violent power and directly hit the ghost on the battlefield, who flew out with a whoosh.
"Hoo! Hoo hoo!"
The purple monster king was hanging in the air, his right hand was still in a bombardment state, his breathing was a little short, and beads of sweat gradually ooze from his forehead.
The phantom and power of the main body erupted in an all-round way, which belonged to his ultimate move, but it was also expensive to use.
The ghost of the battlefield hangs hundreds of feet away, and the crimson armor doesn't leave any scars. It can be seen that not only is it strong, but its equipment is also excellent!
"brush!"
Lightly raised his hand, the void gradually blurred.
A crimson battle ax appeared, and the ghost on the battlefield held it for a moment, and the eyes flashed even stronger!
"..."
The corners of Zilu Demon King's mouth twitched.
It's already a disadvantage for me to fight with this kind of armored Tianzi with my body exposed, but now I'm offering a battle ax that is not an ordinary product at first glance, it's too much!
When it comes to fighting with excellent equipment all over your body, you have something to say, because you are often bullied by Li Qingyang and others in Liushen costume!
"call out!"
At this moment, the ghost on the battlefield swung his tomahawk and slashed at him!
"Ka Ka Ka -"
When the ax fell, the space instantly shattered, forming an incomparably cold semi-arc light.
The purple demon king's face changed, and he hurriedly backed away, obviously not daring to use his body to forcefully catch the light condensed by the weapon.
"brush!"
"brush!"
"brush!
The ghost on the battlefield is unreasonable, and frequently swings the battle axe, forming rays of light that tear apart the space.
The Violet Demon King could only dodge in embarrassment, although every time it was resolved without any danger, his scalp was numb from shock.
Damn it!
If this king has the cultivation base of the upper realm, why should he be afraid of a well-equipped trash!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The light of the battle ax flew over from all directions. Although it failed to hit the target, it hit the ground, and immediately presented criss-crossing deep and long trenches.
Jun Changxiao frowned and said, "It's a bit tricky."
The system said: "The host can buy an exclusive magical weapon for Hall Master Zi, maybe it can reverse the situation!"
"It makes sense!"
Jun Changxiao hurriedly opened the Shenbing Pavilion, and then quickly locked on a pair of gloves that belonged to the hall master.
"Temple Master Zi has always relied on his fists to fight. Giving him weapons such as swords may not be effective. This kind of gloves should be the most suitable."
"Buy it!"
"Ding! The host consumes 10,000 contribution points and gets hell, fury x 1, which has been sent to the space ring."
"Ding! Zongmen contribution value: 27750/70000."
…
"boom!"
"boom!"
Outside the stronghold, the battle is in full swing.
Hall Master Zi, who was completely behind in strength and equipment, was beaten so badly that he didn't even have a chance to fight back.
"metropolitan!"
He roared and said through voice transmission: "I can't bear it any longer!"
"Hall Master Purple!" Jun Chang said with a smile, "This seat bestows on you a magic weapon inherited from ancient times!"
Inheritance from ancient times, magic weapons
The Violet Demon King instantly thought of Li Qingyang's weapon that could gather lightning, and his eyes flickered.
As the monster king of the beast race, although he is not rare in weapons made by humans, he still cares about the magic weapons, not to mention, they may come from the upper world!
"call out!"
Streamer flew out of the stronghold!
The purple monster king waved his hand, and the purple demon energy enveloped him, pulling him to the front in an instant.
next second.
The expression completely collapsed!
The magic weapon that appeared in front of him was not a sword, but a pair of pink gloves with two... hearts printed on each. (See boxing gloves.)
"Sovereign..." The corner of the Zilin Demon King's mouth twitched violently: "This... is the magic weapon inherited from ancient times?"
"good."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "This thing is called hell, fury."
The Purple Rock Demon King almost spattered a mouthful of blood.
Even if it's a dagger, he can barely accept it, but this kind of pink girly glove is for fighting, or for being cute!
"brush---"
At this moment, the ghost of the battlefield swept over with a battle axe, and the powerful force directly cut through the space, blowing up gusts of wind.
The Violet Demon King hurriedly grabbed the glove and fell down.
"Boom!"
Stabilizing his body on the ground, his eyes were extremely tangled.
"Don't blot!"
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Hurry up and take it, fuck it!"
"..."
The purple demon king lowered his head, looked at the pink gloves, and said in pain: "If this king wears them, his fame will be in vain!"
"call out---"
The battlefield ghost pressed down from top to bottom, and the battle ax in his hand shone brightly, blasting streams of bursts, and the space was instantly torn into strips.
"Trouble!"
Elder Ding and the others changed their expressions drastically.
The Violet Demon King, who was struggling violently, was heartbroken, and finally put on the pink glove!
At that moment, he was naked, paired with a pink girly glove, the picture was simply... eye-catching!
"call out!"
Suddenly, the two hearts on the glove shone brightly, and a strange memory instantly spread to the sea of consciousness along his arms, and the Violet Demon King suddenly fell into a sluggish state.
"Hall Master Zi, get out of the way!" Boss Ding shouted.
"Avoid?"
At this moment, the Purple Mountain Demon King regained his thinking, then raised his head, his eyes were as pink as his gloves, and proudly said: "This is not my king's style!"
"tread!"
He took half a step back, raised his arms suddenly, and roared with flying purple hair: "Bear the fury from hell!"
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
With the support of the gloves, a series of purple and pink fist prints blasted from bottom to top, and had the most violent collision with the streamer of the battle axe. The violent force was unleashed, and the space collapsed in a large area!