"It's me! Brother Nangong!" Xue Yanru saw the savior and called him a brother who was so intimate, without any arrogance on the flying boat.

Nangong Changying and Xue Yan have been "friendship" for more than ten years. They have never seen him like this before. They were stunned and could not speak for a moment. However, soon, he knew why.

Three mastiff monsters slowly walked out of the jungle, their eyes full of jokes, and their sharp tongue licked the flesh and blood on their long claws, scattering and surrounding them.

Nangong Changying did not hesitate, looked solemn, slowly pulled out the spear, stepped forward for a few steps, and sank the tip of the spear, blocking Xue Yan in front of him. Although he did not speak, his actions clearly expressed his position.

That's right, Nangong Changying hates Xue Yan very much, and even made it clear to Feng Shuangxi and others that anyone can join forces, but the only one with the surname Xue is not. But no matter how disgusted he is, he is rejected, as a human race, in front of the common enemy of the demon race, he will undoubtedly stand on Xue Yan's side and will never watch Xue Yan be killed by the mountain demon.

Feng Shuangxi and the other two also drew their swords at the same time. They are trialists and mountain demons are trial products. When encountering both sides, there is no need for any communication, just bleeding!

Twist, the three mastiff demons jumped up, and the sharp wind with their claw hooks and the fishy wind suffocating to their faces made the three of them breathe.

Zheng!

A spear light burst out from the tip of Nangong Changying's spear, which was eight feet long, almost half extended on the basis of the two-meter-meter-long spear body, and it hit the chest of the arm's teeth with one stroke.

The arm's teeth and claws intertwined, wiggling like the wind, and rubbing, cutting the invisible Yuanli Spear into pieces. The fierce spear light lost its output support and turned into bits of vital energy dissipated in the air.

The arm's teeth pounced in the air, with both claws intercepted the gun rod, and shook the sparks all the way to attack Nangong Changying.

The sparks illuminated Nangong Changying's surprised expression. His Cloud Breaking Spear is a spiritual weapon that can spark the spiritual weapon. How hard is this mountain demon's claw?

How hard are the claws of the mountain demon? Let's put it this way, the mountain demons do not use weapons at all. Their claws are so long that they cannot hold weapons at all. And the claws are the natural weapons of the demon clan. God deprives the demon clan of the right to use weapons, and will naturally make up for it on the other hand.

The hardness of the mountain demon's claws is, let alone spiritual weapons, even magic weapons can be hardened. Of course, this requires a prerequisite, that is, the blessing of true energy. And this group of trial-grade mountain demons, because their spiritual roots are destroyed and their true energy is dispersed, their claws are only left with the hardness and toughness of their bodies, which is equivalent to the pseudo-spiritual weapon level, and even the spiritual weapon cannot be broken.

Of course, the claws cannot be broken, but there is no problem in breaking the warrior's belly.

Nangong Changying immediately abandoned the gun, turned his palm into a fist, and the fist light flashed, bombarding the arm's teeth and claws.

Pang!

Nangong Changying's body shook away, smashing the tree trunks trembled, but the arm's teeth only took a few steps back.

On the other side, Feng Shuangxi's sword body was also clamped by the arm's single claw. Both sides banged each other several palms, which shocked Feng Shuangxi to make the meridians hurt severely, and the five insides were burned, and blood was bleed from the mouth and nose.

Another young warrior was even more miserable. He was grabbed by the stronger arm zombie and broke the sword in an instant, like a snake, and then crushed the palms, wrists, and forearms holding the sword...

As soon as they fought, the three mastiff demons completely suppressed the human warriors.

Amid the young warrior's screams, Nangong Changying gritted his teeth and shocked his whole body, covered his body with a ball of Yuanli shield, and his feet kicked the trunks of the tree. The tree chips flew into the sky like a meteorite, which drew a dazzling white light in the air and violently hit the arm's teeth.

With the loud tremor of the ground, the arm teeth that were above the first order were shaken out more than a foot, and a deep trace was plowed out of both feet.

Nangong Changying's Yuanli shield was also shattered, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but he couldn't retreat. He picked up the broken cloud gun on the ground, and the Yuanli was frantically poured in. The gun light suddenly surged nearly a foot, and it stabbed the arm's teeth with a bang.

The white light pierced heavily on the arms that were crossed and blocked by the arm's teeth, sputtering around like a silver bottle breaking, sometimes mixed with traces of green flesh and blood.

"Ao——" The roar of the arm's teeth made the branches and leaves within a radius of ten feet fell, and the Śrāvakas for several miles.

"Let's go!" Nangong Changying roared and turned around, forced Armadu to retreat with a shot, shouting at Fengshuangxi.

When I looked at the young warrior again, I saw the armada zombie inserted into its sky spirit cover with one claw. The young warrior fell to the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices...

Nangong Changying almost gritted his teeth, then turned his head to look at where Xue Yan was before, huh? No, then looked up and looked into the distance - grass! This bastard's figure just sank into the thick fog!

Nangong Changying had no time to hate, and rushed into the thick fog like a whirlwind with Fengshuangxi.

Armatsuya looked down at the two bloody forearms. Armatsu was stuttering and chewing heavily, while Armatsu was staring coldly at the white mist slowly closing in front of him. The three mastiff demons were not in a hurry to chase them. As long as they had contact with the mastiff demon in this world, they would leave a breath on their bodies. Within three days, within a radius of hundreds of miles, they would not be able to escape the pursuit of the mastiff demon.

Armyoji looked up for a while and said, "This human is very strong and can be at least the top ten of the three hundred trialists."

"So what?" Armazaki opened his mouth and chewed heavily, and the red and white ones flowed down the corners of his wrinkled mouth. "Leave it to me, I'll fuck him to death."

Armuseum looked at the left and then to the right - on the left was the direction where Xue Yan escaped, and on the right was the direction where Nangong Changying and the others escaped. Finally, he turned to look at Armuseum and asked, "Which side is chasing?"

Xue Yan had spirit stones on his body, while Nangong Changying stabbed the arm's teeth; the left side was interests, and the right side was revenge, it depends on how to choose.

Armya said lightly: "Three preys, three hunters, what do you think?"

Armadu simply said, "Okay, I'll chase the one with the spirit stones on him, you guys can deal with the other two."

As he spoke, the wound of the arm's tooth had completely stopped bleeding, and the broken wounds tended to gradually close. This is the strength of the demon body. Generally, external injuries can heal themselves quickly. Even if it is a serious internal injury, it can be healed without the need for medicine and stones with the demon roots. Of course, there is no hope for this now.

After a moment, the scene returned to silence, leaving only a mess...

...

Somewhere in the forest, a tired Wuyang warrior was approaching a stream carefully. After waiting for a while, he didn't have any abnormalities. He couldn't help but thirst, so he put down his weapons and leaned over to scoop the water.

Pop! The water splash broke, and a mountain monster with a wide fish mouth bit the samurai's head, while his claws and legs were wrapped around the warrior like octopus, and fell backward into the water.

The water splashed and the water was turbid, and then a large amount of blood rose, dyeing the water surface red.

Gradually, the water surface slowly calmed down, and one foot appeared on the water surface, floating and sinking - Wow! A huge mouth with fangs broke out from the water, swallowed the broken foot in one mouthful, and then sank.

The stream returned to calm, with only a faint bloodshot and the weapons left on the shore seemed to warn those who came later.

...

Several warriors of Zhuyue Kingdom and Xinghai Kingdom who gathered together were bloody and staggered. It was obvious that they had just passed a fierce battle. Judging from the green mucus stained with them, their opponent was a mountain monster.

One of the warriors sat down on the knife and leaned against the big tree and was about to take out the dry food from his arms. Suddenly, his whole body tightened, and the "big tree" behind him stretched out his arms that were as dry as a branch and strangled the warrior's neck tightly.

The warrior was caught off guard and struggled desperately. The Yuan power on his body flashed and disappeared, but he still failed to activate the Yuan power shield... With a click, his neck broke.

When the warriors who had walked in front of him rushed back when they heard the sound, they only saw the storm-eyed corpse, and the "big tree" was gone.

The mountain demon was indeed destroyed by its spiritual roots, and its strength had indeed plummeted. It could only fight based on instinctual talent. However, the reason why the mountain demon is called "mountain demon" is because the mountain jungle is their home court. Here, their talent abilities will be fully utilized, and their gains will be doubled. All kinds of incredible abilities make the warriors of the Tianjing Domain who have never dealt with monsters cannot be defended.
Chapter completed!