A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

The killing aura was like dense threads, wrapping around Jiang Yu.

The big stick in his hand swung into a shadow.

Relying on high-frequency vibration, it crushes the killing energy into pieces.

Occasionally one or two shot behind him. Araguan Ruoxue and Han Xinshuang could only grit their teeth.

The more people take action, the more violent the killing energy will be.

The little monster is very loyal.

Riding directly on the big spirit, blocking most of the attacks.

Although the skin was rough and the flesh was thick, it still hurt and choked.

Besides being patient, I am still patient.

Jiang Yu has maintained this rhythm for more than half an hour. He only walked a distance of two to three hundred feet.

After the golden armor technique disappeared, there was no way to use it again.

Small wounds continued to appear on the body, which were then repaired by life.

They didn't know yet that the wounds behind them were disturbed by the loss of demonic energy. The killing energy is being eaten away by the muscle tissue.

There are already signs of healing.

After a while. Several people didn't even have a way out.

Of course, Jiang Yu didn't think about retreating.

His stubbornness was aroused. Not only did he hold a meteorite iron stick in his hand, he also took out a blacksmith's hammer.

Swinging vigorously.

The face of the man in black robe suspended in the air gradually changed.

It went from being interested to being shocked, and from being shocked to being surprised.

He took several shots in succession, blocking a large amount of killing energy for Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu took advantage of the short gap to make up for his golden armor skills. He stuffed another chicken drumstick into his mouth. Chew and swallow the bones together, and continue moving forward with the sledgehammer.

He didn't know that someone was secretly helping. Otherwise, no matter what, you have to lie down on the ground and rest for a while.

In fact, the man in black robe is not easy either.

After taking a few shots, even his figure became a little thinner.

But those sinister eyes were shining with bright light.

Only by maintaining a balance between the demonic energy and the killing energy can the wound be continuously opened.

Once the balance is broken, there is hope for the injury to heal.

Perhaps even the demon ancestor who attacked Kunpeng didn't expect that a freak who could absorb demonic energy would appear in the world.

Araguan Ruoxue and Han Xinshuang were unable to take action, but they were not idle either.

One prepares the food and the other feeds it.

Whenever Jiang Yu turns around, feed him quickly.

very busy.

The man in black robe was dumbfounded: "I have only been sleeping for ten thousand years, and there is already such a smart woman in the Mu tribe?"

The Mu Clan was the name of the human race before the Long Han Catastrophe.

At that time, the human race was only the weakest branch of the demon race.

Because he is weak, he is not even qualified to participate in the war.

It wasn't until the two clans of demons and witches suffered heavy losses that they gradually emerged with their smart brains and nimble fingers.

After the destruction of the Demon Court, the first generation of Human Emperor led the Wood Clan to become independent.

Changed its name to Human Race.

This period of history was erased by the Chanjiao.

People arrogantly believe that when the human race was created by Nuwa, it was on par with several major races.

Because of this, some old monsters who survived the Longhan catastrophe looked down upon the human race more and more.

Even though the strength of the human race has long surpassed them, the sense of superiority based on blood still cannot be erased.

In the eyes of the man in black robe, these people are not much different from ants.

But the outstanding performance gradually changed his view.

Five hours have passed, and Jiang Yu is still full of energy.

There is a tendency to become more courageous as we fight.

Under the intense resistance, he could faintly feel a layer of shackles.

It seems that as long as you break through this shackles, you can reach a new level of freedom.

With great pride rising in his heart, he shouted loudly: "Come on! This is not enough! Let the attack be more violent!"

The man in black robe secretly shared a lot of the murderous spirit for Jiang Yu.

I felt happy and relaxed when I heard this.

As soon as he let go, Jiang Yu's shout rose to the sky again: "No! I was just joking. Don't take it seriously!"

The man in black robe almost fell down.

Even if Jiang Yu could hold on for a little longer, the men in black robes would respect him as a man.

In desperation, we had to intervene again.

"Ok?"

Jiang Yu keenly sensed the change in the killing aura and wondered in his heart: "Could it be controlled by voice?"

Then wouldn't it be unfair for him to fight for so long?

So he shouted loudly: "Oops, I'm exhausted, I can't hold on anymore!"

Sure enough, the raging killing spirit weakened a bit.

Jiang Yu's eyes rolled, "I, I'm going to faint..."

Two blue veins popped up on the black-robed man's forehead: "Very good, think of me as a fool, right?"

He suddenly let go of all obstacles and let the killing aura strike towards Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu jumped up with a "whoosh" and hurriedly waved the stick: "I'm dead, I'm really dead now!"

Unfortunately, no matter how miserable Jiang Yu screamed, the man in black robe still adhered to his original wish: to make the attack more violent.

"Ah!" Jiang Yu just took a breath and danced the hammers in his hands into a shadow.

Did you guess wrong?

But why is the murderous spirit getting more intense?

He didn't dare delay. All we can do is grit our teeth and speed up our pace.

Finally, two hours later, he rushed into a hall-like space.

"Eh? There's no murderous spirit here?" Jiang Yu couldn't care less. After finding that it was temporarily safe, he collapsed on the ground from exhaustion.

Even his physical strength cannot support such a large amount of exercise!

His hands were shaking and he was drowsy.

Han Xinshuang let out an exclamation.

I saw a colorful bead with a diameter of more than twenty feet suspended in the center of the hall.

Half of the beads were covered in black oil-like evil energy.

There is also a huge crack on it.

Two volumes were taped to the crack.

"This is... a demon pill?"

The demon elixir of the transformed demon is no more than the size of an egg.

The one in front of me has caught up with the hills.

Aragaki Ruoxue rode on the big spirit and ran out. After a long while, he came back: "It's a dead end. We've reached the end."

Han Xinshuang looked at the huge demon pill and the demonic energy that made her extremely afraid. The uneasiness in my heart became more intense, and there was always a feeling like a light on my back: "What should I do?"

Aragaki Ruoxue said nothing. He made a silencing gesture towards her.

Jiang Yu's physical strength was exhausted to the extreme and he entered a dormant state of self-protection.

There was already a slight snore.

Han Xinshuang whispered: "This is Kunpeng's demon pill. Even if it is sleeping, it is possible that it can sense ours."

"Recover your strength first." Aragaki Ruoxue sat down cross-legged.

Although she did not participate in the defense, the consumption along the way was also great.

The situation is unknown now. It's important to stay in top shape.

The big spirit also squatted beside the little monster and helped it lick its wounds.

Han Xinshuang couldn't calm down at all. There is always a feeling of being watched.

The man in black robe in the air touched his chin and murmured to himself: "One has good physical strength, one has good character, and the other has good perception. Changshengtian sent three little guys over. Is it time for me to be born?"

This person is a ray of Kunpeng’s soul.

Although Kunpeng's consciousness fell into a deep sleep, there was still a clone of his soul.

It’s best to wake yourself up in time when you encounter a threat.

He sensed that the demonic energy near the demon pill was decreasing, and then followed him.

The demons are transformed by the seven emotions and six desires of the Great God Pangu.

The most bizarre and difficult thing to deal with.

Kunpeng was seriously injured and had nothing to do with the demonic energy for ten thousand years. He could only seal the demonic energy in the wound.

Use deep sleep to prevent your mind from being invaded by evil spirits.

Unexpectedly, a small human race has a way to restrain itself.

I have to say that sometimes, fate’s arrangement is really fucked up.

Jiang Yu slept deeply, but not for long.

I woke up after a cup of tea.

Even when asleep, the body remains primed for alertness.

When Han Xinshuang saw Jiang Yu sitting up, she immediately asked, "You woke up so soon? How do you feel?"

Jiang Yu showed a wry smile: "My whole body aches!"

Han Xinshuang explained the situation here: "That is Kunpeng's demon elixir. We have reached a dead end."

Jiang Yu was also shocked by the mountain-like demon pill and blurted out: "It's so big! Can this thing be sold for a lot of money?"

Han Xinshuang's mouth twitched: "Brother Yu, you were not like this before. You were led astray by Fang Yuan!"

Jiang Yu beat his shoulders a few times, twisted his neck and said, "Let's adjust the atmosphere."

Han Xinshuang leaned over and rubbed his shoulder bones: "Stop adjusting the atmosphere, just tell me what to do."

"What can we do?" Jiang Yu acted very bachelor: "At least it's not so smelly here. We don't lack food and drink for the time being. We can also practice beside such a big demon pill. When the resources are almost exhausted, dig a hole Just get out."

After saying that, he made a gesture according to the size of the monster: "With Kunpeng's size, he shouldn't mind digging such a big hole, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded above his head.

"Of course I mind! Who said I don't mind?"