The Fierce Taoist of Online Games

Zhou Xing didn't know, so he hurried to catch up and asked, What is the Silver Horn Demon?

Song Wan was very anxious, and said very fast: The demons have different levels, roughly divided into golden horns, silver horns and copper horns. Golden horns are extremely rare and have the strongest combat power, followed by silver horns, but only real people can do it. Block it, and the copper horn is the worst, and it will take five or six people with cultivation bases like me to defeat it!... Bad luck, bad luck, bad luck! This time, there is no luck!

While the few people were talking, the body of the Yinjiao Tianmo fully moved, and the next moment, he shot out like a cannonball, with an incredible speed, and appeared on the way of the four of them in the blink of an eye. Tianmo's eyes were bloodshot, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't say a word.

If you can't run away, fight him! Du Lang shouted, and immediately sacrificed several magic weapons.

The same is true for Hu Yineng and Song Wan. Zhou Xing just took out the Iron Heart Cauldron, but did not make a move. He needs to observe again.

There were no fluctuations in cultivation inside and outside the body of the Yinjiao Tianmo. When the various magic weapons were about to approach him, he suddenly started to move. The speed was still as fast as lightning. Zhou Xing didn't see the other party using any skills, let alone the slightest fancy. He just used fists and kicks Attacking the magic weapon directly, the result is that the magic weapon collapsed instantly, and all the magic weapons were smashed into powder, just like in front of the silver-horned demon, all the magic weapons became fragile.

Just from the surface, this silver-horned demon is taking the road of body training, and it has reached a level that can be called terrifying. Zhou Xing asked himself, although his Vajra Immortality state was strong, but when compared with the other party, he would be judged.

The silver-horned demon did not use the teleportation technique, but its speed was faster than teleportation. The four of them felt a flash in front of their eyes, and the magic weapons they sacrificed were smashed by his iron fist without exception. Coming over, the Silver Horned Heavenly Demon arrived in front of Song Wan, and threw out the same punch. Song Wan had already sacrificed the defensive magic weapon in advance, but the defensive mask of the magic weapon was still smashed by his punch, and the iron fist immediately hit Song Wan's body. There was a blood hole in the heart.

The next moment, Yinjiao Tianmo took out Song Wan's still beating heart, put it next to his mouth and ate it like no one, the scene was extremely bloody and terrifying.

Song Wan's eyes were so wide that he was about to jump out, blood spurted out of his mouth, and then he fell headfirst into the air, dying of breath.

This scene made several people's scalps go numb, and Hu Yineng and Du Lang lost all fighting spirit in an instant. This time, the two of them did not hug each other again, and ran for their lives at the highest speed, one on the left and one on the right.

Zhou Xing didn't run away, he was still where he was, but he held the Tie Xin Ding even tighter. He didn't believe that the other party could smash the Tie Xin Ding with a single punch, and along the way, he had developed a superstitious confidence in the Tie Xin Ding.

The Yinjiao Tianmo seemed to be very hungry, and concentrated on eating Song Wan's heart, and did not chase after the two, but during the eating process, the Yinjiao Tianmo glanced at Zhou Xing casually, and then started eating again.

Zhou Xing didn't attack, just watched him eat, and then came up with a bold idea——Maybe the Illusory God Art is useful to Tianmo. Of course, he just thought about it, and didn't dare to practice it lightly, after all, he would suffer serious backlash if he failed to cast a spell.

Yinjiao Tianmo ate very anxiously and devoured it voraciously. Song Wan's heart is not too big, so he ate it up quickly. After that, the Yinjiao Tianmo glanced at Zhou Xing again, and then shot out like a cannonball again, but instead of rushing towards Zhou Xing, it went in the direction where Hu Yineng was escaping.

Zhou Xing frowned slightly, for a moment he didn't know whether to chase, run or keep still. In the end, Zhou Xing chose to stay put.

After about a cup of tea time, the Silver Horned Heavenly Demon came back, and he also stood where he was before, but there were two beating hearts in his hands.

Apparently, Hu Yineng and Du Lang were also dead, and they were also heartbroken by the Silver Horn Demon.

Afterwards, the Silver Horn Demon began to gnaw on the heart again. The difference was that this time, while eating, the Silver Horn Demon looked at Zhou Xing, as if staring at the food that belonged to him, worried that the food would run away.

Regarding this, Zhou Xing expressed helplessness, it was so awkward to be stared at by people, Zhou Xing really wanted to rush up and smash this impolite guy, but considering that the other party was already so brutal and bloody, there was no need to haggle over with him .

After a while, two hearts also entered Yinjiao Tianma's stomach. He still stared at Zhou Xing and licked his lips, as if he was not full yet.

The next moment, the Yinjiao Tianmo moved, and it still shot towards it with power like a cannonball, rushing towards the face like a mountain, giving people a strong sense of oppression. Zhou Xing had grown impatient for a long time, so he smashed the tripod without saying a word.

The corners of Yinjiao Tianmo's mouth raised slightly, and he swung his iron fist to hit the cauldron as before, only to hear the sound of clang, not only was the iron heart cauldron not broken, but even a single bit of damage could not be found, the silver-horned Tianmo, who had been silent all this time, let out a sigh , with a puzzled expression on his face.

Zhou Xing was overjoyed when he saw it. He already had confidence in the Iron Heart Cauldron. After witnessing it with his own eyes, he was even more confident. So he immediately switched from defense to offense.

clang! clang! clang! ...

Yinjiao Tianmo didn't break the cauldron with one punch, it seemed that he got out of the horns, he didn't attack Zhou Xing anymore, he just focused on punching the cauldron, it seemed that if he didn't blow up the cauldron, he would lose face, so the sound of hammering iron rang out one after another .

Zhou Xing saw the entanglement of the Yinjiao Tianmo, and his heart immediately blossomed. He suspected that this guy might have been imprisoned for too long, his brain became dull, and he became a dead brain who didn't know how to adapt. If it explodes, he, the silver-horned demon, will not be able to live!

However, this is a great benefit to Zhou Xing. He was worried that the other party would turn to attack him. His confidence in his physical strength is far inferior to that of Tie Xinding.

In this way, the danger of the battle was greatly reduced. As long as the Silver Horn Demon was still entangled in this matter, Zhou Xing could fight the opponent for dozens of rounds with the invincible Iron Heart Cauldron.

After beating, Zhou Xing released all the black emperor insects, and thousands of flying insects immediately formed a big net, covering the sky and covering the sky and tightly surrounding the silver-horned demon, but when they wanted to penetrate into the silver-horned demon's When it was in the body, it was as if it had hit an iron wall. The Black Emperor Worm, which could easily destroy even a magic weapon, had nothing to do with the body of the Silver Horn Demon. This shows how terrifying this demon's physical strength is.

The black emperor worm was ineffective against the silver-horned demon, Zhou Xing was taken aback, then put away the bug, and released two war puppets, when the silver-horned demon hit the Iron Heart Cauldron with all its heart, the big fool and the little confused left Right-clicking on the head of the Yinjiao Tianmo, their iron fists were extremely hard, but hitting the Yinjiao Tianmo had no effect at all. In Zhou Xing's view, it was like giving the opponent a massage.

Zhou Xing had no choice but to smile wryly, so he had no choice but to put away the war puppet, so as not to distract the other party, and no longer be entangled in the iron heart tripod, which would be troublesome. \u003c/div\u003e