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Chapter 0127 Tiger's mouth grabs food(1/2)

Seeing the javelin in Chen Yu's hand, the man in the battle armor suddenly thought of something and suddenly changed color.

"?Heart! It's a javelin hunting demon-"

However, the reminder of the man in the Battle Armor was too late.

Chen Yu, who entered the ten-foot area, entered the maximum power range, poured in the inner breath, and threw it out with huge force.

Whoosh!

The javelin turned into a cold purple shadow arc, and the silver edge flashed, and with a thunderous thunder roar, stabbed another male disciple in the Bone Demon Palace.

"ah!"

The male disciple of the Bone Demon Palace screamed, and the treasure armor he was wearing was actually penetrated by the javelin with terrifying power.

laugh!

The gun rod penetrated his abdomen and stabbed a heart-warming cold, and the male disciple of the Bone Demon Palace fell to the ground and died.

The man in the battle armor was beside him, gasping for air conditioning.

The "Jaberlin Hunting" that is famous on the battlefield is much more terrifying than psychological expectations.

When on the battlefield.

Chen Yu's javelin is powerful, mainly because of his restraint on air targets. He only needs to severely damage the bird or stab the bird's wings, and the bird knight falls from the air for a hundred feet and then smashes it into meat pie.

And now.

The silver-front javelin in Chen Yu's hand was exchanged for military achievements, and it was a very good set of treasures.

The material of the gun rod is comparable to the hardness of the treasure weapon. A small amount of silver-front stone powder is incorporated into the tip of the gun, which greatly increases its penetration. Combined with Chen Yu's huge force, it exerts a terrifying penetration.

On the other side.

"Devil clown!"

Mu Xueqing and Nangong Li had just dealt with the mud toad when they saw the hideous Pang Tiancheng.

The two of them had numb scalps, and they naturally heard of the cruelty and reputation of the demon clown.

Escape quickly!

The two of them immediately evacuated, but Mu Xueqing's legs were corroded and injured by the venom of the sludge toad, and they were a little inconvenient to move.

Seeing the demon clown approaching quickly, Mu Xueqing looked desperate.

Nangong Li took a deep breath and had to stop.

"ah!"

At this time, a woman screamed from the direction of the black-scaled ferocious crocodile.

It was Chen Yu who threw out the spotted snake and successfully pulled the female disciple of the Bone Demon Palace down from the mud.

"It's Junior Brother Chen!"

"Brother Yu..."

The two showed surprises on their faces, and it was obvious that Chen Yu's plan was trying to surround Wei and save Zhao.

If it were an ordinary person, he might return to help immediately.

But the nature of the demon clown cannot be measured by ordinary people.

Um?

Pang Tiancheng frowned, but he didn't even look back. His murderous intent was even stronger in his eyes, and he rushed towards Nangong Li and Mu Xueqing.

He has confidence.

Between two or three encounters, kill Mu Xueqing and the others.

"Die!"

The demon clown swung a huge shadow of the cold black forward as a pillar in his hand, and the heavy energy of Yinhan and domineering energy covered Nangong Li and Mu Xueqing in front of him.

The powerful power of that attack almost touched the Qi Transformation Realm.

In terms of frontal attacks alone, the Demon Clown is undoubtedly better than the Wujian Thief.

Not only is he powerful in martial arts, he is also born with a strange power.

Bang!

The light silver metal folding fan in Nangong Li's hand slapped out a dazzling silver fan shadow like a storm, sweeping away with the strong wind.

Thousand Rain Sword!

The blue sword in Mu Xueqing's hand swung out a large clear sword light like a dark blue rain line, like a gorgeous and cold fireworks.

Ding! Crack!

However, when the demon clown's mace and the huge black peak phantom swept, whether it was the fan shadow or the sword light, it was instantly broken.

Wow!

Nangong Li spit out a mouthful of blood, his body trembled violently, and the metal folding fan in his hand almost came out of his hand.

Bang!

Mu Xueqing was shaken by the blow and was about a foot away, with a trace of blood spilling out of the corner of her mouth.

The two of them joined forces to fight with the late stage of the Immortal Refining, but were injured by the Demon Clown's blow.

The demon clown had a ferocious face and quickly approached Mu Xueqing.

"ah!"

Suddenly, a second scream came from the battle circle of the black-scale giant crocodile.

Another one died!

It's too fast, only a time to turn around.

Nangong Li and Mu Xueqing showed a hint of surprise on their faces.

"hateful……"

The demon? Chou couldn't help it, and looked back from the corner of his eyes, with a bone-black chill in his voice.

now.

Chen Yu's javelin just killed the second person in the Bone Demon Palace, and his figure was pressing towards the only remaining man in the battle armor.

not good!

The man in the battle armor was trapped in the front and back attacks of Chen Yu and the black-scale giant crocodile, and had no time to withdraw from the battle circle.

It's really because.

Chen Yu threw the big snake, threw the javelin, and approached and killed the two people, the speed was too fast.

at the same time.

"Spiritual secret technique - soul-scare!"

Suddenly, a sharp and long sound came from Nangong Li's mouth, rolling straight into the demon clown.

The demon clown shook his body and mind, and looked at Nangong Li with a sarcastic face. The latter's spiritual secret technique had almost no substantial effect.

"Spiritual secret technique - Strange pupils!"

A layer of waves and blue-patterned aperture appeared in Nangong Li's eyes, extending layer by layer, leading to the endless abyss.

The demon clown's body stiffened and a moment of trance appeared on his face.

Nangong Li's pupils are worthy of applying the eye pupils and blood of the demon fox, which can increase the secret technique of spiritual growth.

But the next moment.

The demon clown exuded a violent and bloodthirsty mental fluctuation, and his spiritual power surpassed the secret art performer of Nangong Li.

Instantly.

The demon clown struggled out of the "strait pupils", and a trace of cold sweat oozed out from his forehead.

Nangong Li's face turned pale, showing a hint of shock.

"I will dig out your eyes later and keep them as a souvenir..."

The demon clown licked his lips, murderous intent and cruelty, and even more intense.

However.

The demon clown's words had not yet finished, and a sudden change occurred.

hiss!

Pang Tiancheng's body stiffened again, and a stinging pain came from his feet, as if he was stepping on a nail.

"What's the matter! Get out of here!"

Pang Tiancheng's face was ferocious, and a shocking inner breath burst out from his feet.
To be continued...
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