Ten Thousand Races Invasion: I have a doomsday simulator

Chapter 57
With such a huge gap in strength, even if Yi Ren is an S-level hunter, he has no way to intervene.

Yang Tianzhen wanted to remind this idiot not to rush over in front of the Demon King, but when he found that he was blown away by his punch, he immediately canceled the plan of letting him attack.

It was he who overestimated Yi Ren's strength and thought he could participate.

"Forget it, since you came down from the sky, don't blame me."

Yang Tian's eyes exuded a strong fighting intent, and he held the three-pointed double-edged knife in the white dragon chrysanthemum with one hand in the air, and immediately flew into Yang Tian's hand.

Feeling that there was still a trace of residual warmth on the weapon, Yang Tian suddenly felt disgusted.

Glancing at the white dragon behind the Demon King, Yang Tian didn't know why he found that there seemed to be a sense of loss in its eyes.
(Damn, this white dragon can’t be a female!!)

Yang Tian thought for a moment in shock, his blood ran wild, and he rushed forward with a three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand.

Like an extraterrestrial God of War, his whole body is surrounded by intense battle red energy and blood.

"Ping Ping, Ping Ping!!"

The sound of weapons colliding echoed in the air, and those S-rank hunters in the distance looked at Yang Tian who was in the battle dumbfoundedly.

They all doubted their lives, who is this guy, who can actually fight back and forth with the Demon King.

Yiren in particular, after being healed by an A-level healer, also came to his senses, and saw Yang Tian fighting against the Demon King alone with a weapon in his hand.

Shocked, he asked Cheng Hongda who was lying on the ground beside him: "Old Cheng, what is the origin of this man!!"

"How do I know? You see, he is still wearing a mask. It looks like he doesn't want people to know his identity."

Cheng Hongda said helplessly, compared with Yang Tian, ​​he is the title of the strongest weapon, which seems a little funny.

While they were talking, Yang Tian had already fought the Demon King for hundreds of rounds.

Both sides were red-eyed, and the collision of powerful forces created an absolutely deserted open space around them, and nothing dared to approach easily.

The two collided with pure strength and skill, and at this moment the vision suddenly occurred. After the demon king repelled Yang Tianyi's sword, energy began to gather in his mouth again.

A huge beam of laser beam shot towards Yang Tian.

"Zizzizi!!"

The severe high temperature made Yang Tian have to cover it with both hands, his face and the clothes on his body were burnt to dilapidated condition.

Yang Tian's eyes exuded cold fluctuations, condensing energy and blood, while resisting the erosion of the laser, while looking for the weakness of the Demon King.

After the short fight just now, Yang Tian found that the strength of the Demon King's right arm was obviously weaker than that of his left arm.

Although I don't know why, it can be a breakthrough.

When the smoke dissipated, Yang Tian's black robe was only a little rag left, and he couldn't hide his figure.

Throwing the black robe violently into the sky, revealing a figure of golden ratio, the muscles of the arms collapsed, and the three-pointed two-edged knife was like an arrow from the string, forming a bloody dragon and roaring towards the Demon King.

The Demon King also didn't expect that his breath would do little damage to this human being, and he was also quickly counterattacked by him.

He quickly covered his chest with his hands in black scale armor, and the three-pointed two-edged knife immediately pierced the Demon King's arms.

"Ding!!"

Like the sound of metal colliding, the Demon King blocked the blow, but soon a few cracks appeared on the scales of his arm, obviously still causing some damage to it.

At this moment, Yang Tian suddenly appeared behind the weapon, carrying the power of Qi and blood with his punch, and hit the handle of the knife. Yang Tian, ​​who exploded with all his strength, almost came to the devil with the three-pointed and two-edged knife. before the king.

Immediately, the scales on the Demon King's arm shattered, black blood dripped down, and white smoke sizzled out, constantly corroding the earth.

"Roar!!"

The fierce light in the demon king's eyes flourished, regardless of his injuries, he grabbed Yang Tian's weapon with both hands.

Seeing that his weapon was suddenly grabbed, Yang Tian felt a bad feeling in his heart. Before he could run away, the other two giant hands that grew out from the back of the Demon King slapped him firmly on the ground. catch.

The huge animal claws fully wrapped Yang Tian's whole body, like a meat grinder, with such violent force, Yang Tian even heard the sound of bones cracking in his body.

Seeing this, the demon king directly held Yang Tian's weapon in his hand. He knew that Yang Tian could control the weapon remotely, so he didn't throw it away.

"Kakkaka!!"

With the addition of the Demon King's third giant hand, Yang Tian felt as if his body had fallen into a press, and his bones were constantly shattering.

The ferocious pain continuously impacted Yang Tian's brain, and a mouthful of blood full of fishy smell rushed into his throat. At this moment, Yang Tian knew that his bones were absolutely shattered without even thinking about it.

The qi and blood in the body are like waves, constantly repairing the injuries of the body. Just after the repair, they were ruthlessly crushed by the demon king. The intense pain caused the bloody mask on Yang Tian's face to fall off, and his short hair was erratic, revealing a fairy General good looks.

The demon king also seemed to find that this guy couldn't be crushed no matter how he squeezed it, so he gave up the idea of ​​crushing Yang Tian to death, and energy began to gather in his mouth again.

This time Yang Tian didn't have the defense of Qi and blood, how could he bear it, he would probably be burned directly into ashes.

"Buzz!!"

Yang Tian looked at the energy that suddenly gathered at the corner of the Demon King's mouth in front of him, and understood the Demon King's plan, no, it must not be hit, otherwise it will definitely be buried here.

However, how could the Demon King let go of this good opportunity, and the speed of cohesion was obviously faster than before.

"Shhhhhh!!"

Just as it was about to erupt, a purple throwing knife burst towards the Demon King's eyes.

Instinctively, the demon king dodged the blow, causing the flying knife to hit the scales on his head.

"Bing!"

The demon king's attack was interrupted, he looked around with some doubts, and happened to see a human in purple clothes.

At this time, Zi Mei's hands were trembling a little, and she could feel the suffocation and oppression emanating from it after getting close to the Demon King.

!!!

(It's now!!)
Yang Tian raised his strength violently in his heart, and countless spiritual forces converged towards his head, forming a white figure exactly like Yang Tian.

"bump!!"

The spiritual power materialized, and he threw his fist towards the face of the Demon King, directly knocking the Demon King away.

The powerful force caused all these scales on the Demon King's face to fall off. If these scales hadn't offset most of the damage, it should have died.


(End of this chapter)