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Chapter 942 The Strongest Demon Star

As the heads in his hands exploded, the formed blood mist also drenched the monsters behind him.

But such a scene made those Yaozu not angry but happy, and the laughter and strange screams were extremely harsh.

"These monster races, damn it!!!"

There are some bloody people behind the God of Craftsman, who can bear to see his fellow disciples being massacred in such a random way even if they are dead, and then being used for fun.

After all, a monk whose hands were full of starlight also came straight to the flame cloud.

And the Alchemist standing at the back of the crowd couldn't help shaking his head when he saw this scene, and said quietly.

"Hit an egg against a rock."

Indeed, just as Alchemist said, the gap in strength between the two is too great. Just after meeting, the monk who took the lead not only didn't take advantage of half a point, but he was knocked down by a punch and even a pair of gloves on his hand They were all taken away by Yanyun.

Along with two crisp sounds of bone shattering, there was that creepy scream.

Ah ah ah! !
Yan Yun broke the man's arms in three strokes, five and two, and the big hands like iron tongs also reached towards his legs.

And at this moment, the God of Craftsman, who really couldn't see it anymore, also drove the two heavenly puppets behind him, one left and one right, to attack Yanyun.

Blowing out two punches without waiting to get close, the strength of the heavenly puppet is enough to compete with the monks in the transcending tribulation period.

In addition to not having the supernatural power to lock the void with a single thought, in terms of energy, it is even worse.

Yanyun threw out two punches without even raising his eyelids.

The vigor erupted from the collision of fist and fist completely turned the monk whose arms were broken into a puddle of flesh.

Because of this, Yanyun took a step back, and he, who was able to fight one against two without losing the wind, actually made the two heaven-level puppets take three steps back.

Boom, boom, the soles of the two puppets also left deep marks on the ground.

It is conceivable how terrifying the strength of Yanyun's two punches just now was.

Seeing this, Xu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly. The mystery contained in Yanyun's two punches just now was very crude, but his grasp of strength was more than a little better.

And at the moment when he punched, there seemed to be a strange force faintly entrenched in his body.

It was precisely because of this strange force that he was able to force the two puppets back with his own strength, and at this moment, Yanyun had already started to kill.

Today, no one could stop him from taking the God of Craftsman away, only to see that his feet exerted force suddenly, and his whole body disappeared like an arrow leaving the string.

Without any mysterious blessing, his figure is still outrageously fast.

The God of Craftsman only felt a flash in front of his eyes, followed by a sharp burst of vigor, coming straight to his face. The two heavenly puppets without any emotion tried to block the menacing flame cloud, but found it was futile.

Fast, it's too fast!
With the flash in front of my eyes, I also had a clear feeling of death in my heart, but it was only a momentary feeling.

That sharp vigor was deftly dissolved into the invisible!
It was that little boy who made the move!
Seeing that he blocked Yanyun's long-prepared punch with one hand, Yanyun was surprised to find that his vigor, which was said to be comparable to the strength of a dragon and an elephant, was so quietly dispelled by this person.

However, Yanyun, who was so fierce, also twisted his body and handed out a whip leg, which was like a sharp blade under the sudden sweep.

However, Xu Ming still used a light flick to quietly dispel the energy contained in this whip leg,

Don't underestimate the two moves in the blink of an eye, because of this, Yanyun's menacing three axes are not as fierce as before.

But without waiting for him to come back to his senses, Xu Ming immediately extended his two fingers and pointed them into swords, which opened a hole in his body like an unstoppable sharp sword.

Because of this, Yanyun flew backwards, and volley borrowed strength to stop steadily.

The blood that flowed out of the flesh and blood hole on his body was unexpectedly pale gold, which was obviously different from the purple brown of the ordinary monster race.

Xu Ming saw all of this, but the real monster aura on his body was obvious.

Yanyun wiped away the blood flowing down from his body, then stretched out his scarlet tongue and sucked every drop into his mouth.

He couldn't remember the last time he was injured like this, and Yanyun's injury also made the [-] monsters behind him show a more ferocious face.

And at this moment, the aura on their bodies seemed to converge into one.

"This breath is"

Xu Ming's heart seemed to be covered with window paper, and this familiar yet unfamiliar feeling made him vigilant.

But at this moment, Yanyun came uninvited and reported his family background.

"I, Golden Crow Yanyun, met an opponent today."

"I think I should know you."

"Your disgusting little white face seems to have been mentioned by my master no less than ten times."

Xu Ming who heard the words said coldly.

"I didn't expect that the majestic monster lord would be so obsessed with me..."

Xu Ming's words also aroused the vengeful laughter of the veterans of the Divine Craftsman City. From the moment of hand-to-hand combat, Xu Ming's terrifying strength had once again convinced them.

Xu Ming's strength had already reached a terrifying height that they could never reach in this lifetime, and because of this, it became the last straw they could grasp.

Golden Crow
Xu Ming naturally knew that, having grown up listening to the story of Houyi shooting the sun, he naturally knew all kinds of legends about the Golden Crow.

But this is the first time that seeing is believing. Although the blood of the Golden Crow flows through his body, the real monster aura is clearly evident.

It's just that Xu Ming didn't know that the flame cloud in front of him and the [-] monsters behind it were a powerful force under the command of that mysterious monster star.

The powerful demon star with the purest Golden Crow bloodline is also strong enough to rank first among the three major demon stars.

At this moment, the demon star who hadn't made a move for a long time was also observing everything in secret with a pair of cold eyes. Xu Ming's appearance also made his fists clenched slightly, and the corners of his eyes showed a palpitating look.

On a somewhat sickly face, the brows were filled with countless fierceness.

That aura of calmness and prestige also added a bit of evil spirit to him.
"Is this the person you're talking about?"

"good."

The one who appeared behind him at this moment was the calm Holy Lord, and he who hadn't seen Xu Ming for many days was also shocked by the sharpness of his attack just now.

It was obvious that Xu Ming's strength had skyrocketed, and it had been a long time since he had seen him undergo an extreme transformation.

This terrifying surge in strength also reminded the Holy Master of Lu Zu back then.

Right now he was unable to make a move due to some reasons, but this actually gave this demon star with the blood of the Golden Crow a chance to make a move.

(End of this chapter)