"Now it seems that Lao Zhu is better than Zhuo Tian."

Zhou Shu's expression gradually faded, "I'm afraid that if I continue to fight, the Aotian Demon God may come out again. At that time, Lao Zhu will probably not be able to deal with the Demon God possessed. "

Zhao Yueru said softly, "What's the matter? Let's fight together. Don't be afraid of him here."

Zhou Shu nodded, "If something goes wrong, you must fight. It's just that the possessed Zhuotian and the master's Demon Abyss mayfly have little chance of winning."

Zhao Yueru hesitated for a moment, "I'll talk about it after I'm fighting."

"Yes, I'm overthinking."

Zhou Shu looked at her and smiled. He was really thinking a little too much, just hit him.

The battle situation is getting more and more intense.

It was just one-sided intense, from beginning to end, it seemed that only one of them exerted force was boiling.

Another one is as tall as a mountain.

Zhuo Tian now seemed to have entered a state of madness, covered with black and red magic mist, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Zhu Dashan endlessly. Hundreds of times, each knife could leave deep wounds, but Zhu Dashan was calmly accused of it without any change. He continued to hold his head up, but his hand was raised higher and higher.

The raised big hand looked like a flying mountain.

The boiling day below feels like it is breathable.

how so?

Until now, he also understood a little. The body of this giant demon clan is really weird. No matter what kind of damage he is, he can be calmly taken. No matter how many swords he can't fall, he can't kill him. Moreover, his recovery speed is extremely amazing. The power of the demon god that he thought he could not get rid of was quickly eliminated in front of the giant, and he could not even keep it for more than ten breaths.

It seems that there are no other disadvantages except for slower movements. Can such a body really have a demon?

He tried his best to plunder the memory, but he could not find such a demon.

Seeing that big hand get closer, he is anxious, the sword light becomes denser, but the power becomes smaller and smaller.

He consumed a lot and did not control the power of the demon god enough. What was even more troublesome is that he was not strong enough. He knew very well that unless he could completely cut the giant into meat paste with one knife, he would not be able to win. No, there should be a way...

Go around and attack from the back?

The giant demon clan is very slow, and may find an opportunity. Although sneak attacks from behind are a shame for warriors, there is no other way.

Thinking of this, Zhuotian twisted his body and ran to the side.

"This guy is also very weird."

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yueru was a little dissatisfied, "I thought he had always been very brave and had to go to the end, so he would go around in circles."

Zhou Shu was very calm, "Maybe it's useless."

Zhao Yueru asked, "How could it be useless? Old Zhu is so slow, it takes a few breaths to take a step. It's probably not a dozen breaths to turn around. At this time, maybe you can do something after boiling the sky, so be careful."

Zhou Shu looked into the distance, "Old Zhu has been here for a long time and has never lost."

Zhao Yueru understood something, "Zhuotian is definitely not the first person to do this, and Lao Zhu must have a way to deal with it, right?"

The cooking time is even more panicked.

He discovered a terrible fact.

No matter where he ran and how fast he was, that big hand always enveloped him, and what he saw was always the front of Zhu Dashan.

this……

Is Zhu Dashan's speed so fast that he couldn't notice it, so he changed directions when he changed directions?

No, Zhu Dashan has been walking very slowly, how could he suddenly become so fast? If he had been so big and could not hit him with just one knife, he would have lost completely. And he could see clearly that he had never moved.

But why is this happening?

No matter what, you can't escape the cover of your big hand, no matter what, you can't get around the back?

Just like people are always shining by the sun, and they can only see the front of the mountains.

Even Zhuotian, who had experienced countless battles, did not expect this situation to happen. Although he was still running desperately, his fighting spirit was declining again and again. Even bystanders could see that he could no longer win.

"He won again."

"What was expected, I have never lost since he came here."

"Who can beat him? I'm not afraid of fighting at all. This Zhuotian is not the first to use the magic weapon, it's useless."

"This body is so tough that it is terrible. The problem is that it can get bigger and bigger. If it continues, I am afraid that the Demon Lord will not be able to beat him."

"I'm just wondering. After so long, the Demon Lord has not come to recruit him. Don't you know that there is such a strong person here?"

"The Phosphorescence Demon Lord probably knows it, but if that person doesn't come and harm him, will he still accept it?"

The onlookers started to talk, the sound was very small, but Zhuotian could hear it very clearly.

Suddenly I felt desperate.

He had inquired about some information before and knew that the giant demon clan's body was extremely tough and was a must-be careful, but he didn't care. No matter how tough the body was, it could still compete with his demon god's power and block the earth demon soldiers? But who would have thought that it would be true. A demon clan who is not a demon clan has such a strong body. If it is damaged, it can fight back. If it is injured, it can recover quickly...

Is this the tenacity in his cognition? This is clearly a monster.

call!

The big hand slowly fell down and took the whole picture of the boiling sky into the snow.

Zhuotian held up a long knife and didn't even think about resisting it.

The big hand slowly raised, and there was no handprint left on the snow. It spread like a mirror, and snowflakes kept spreading on it.

puff.

A head emerged from the snow.

Zhuotian looked at Zhu Dashan with a little confused, "This... is over?"

He tried his best and even killed the killer. The other party just took a photo and finished it? He didn't even feel anything.

It's really not like the method of the demon clan.

Zhu Dashan looked down at him, "You can do it again."

The very stiff sound was like a stone hitting a stone without any emotion, but it sounded particularly sarcastic when cooking.

So what if he just mocks him, he loses.

"I lost, I can't beat you."

Zhuo Tian nodded calmly, turned around and left.

The long sword dragged a long trace behind him, straight.

Zhu Dashan glanced at him, as if he was a little regretful, and then slowly turned around.

The speed is really slow, and it took dozens of breaths to completely turn over.

Zhuotian suddenly turned around.

I had the chance to see behind this guy.

They were all scars, one by one, one by one, one by one, like a fishing net, a net that could not even be penetrated by a sesame fish, and it was like a pile of rugged rocks, piled up in a mess, densely packed, and it felt aroused fear.

He hesitated for a moment, put away his thoughts of rushing over and slashing, shook his head, and went straight.

He is worthy of being the legendary wandering warrior. He is not his opponent, but now, sooner or later, he will come again.

The crowd gradually dissipated, leaving a bunch of footprints of varying depths in the snow.

Only two people suddenly rushed up and quickly chased after the giant in the direction they were walking.
Chapter completed!