Mega Evolution Storm

The ninth rank of the three major demon clans, each of them looked like an angry rhinoceros, with red eyes and angry nostrils.

They came rushing together, the sense of pressure fluctuated, even Cui Hongtao, who is a ninth-rank master, was shocked, and even had an urge to escape.

"Zhang Yu, you..."

Cui Hongtao pointed at Zhang Yu, wanting to say something.

But Zhang Yu's voice came first: "Great Master Cui, save me!"

When it was over, he yelled at the third and ninth rank of the Demon Race in the rear extremely arrogantly: "My elder brother has come to save me, and you three are compared with my elder brother, just like Mao! With my elder brother here today, none of you will try to touch me! "

When he was in Diguan, he had met two ninth ranks of the central army, so they knew each other.

On the other side, Cui Hongtao hesitated to speak.

big brother?

Are we on good terms?

When did I say I'm going to cover you, I'm just here to support the ninth rank of human beings, you are not dead, what does it have to do with me?
Cui Hongtao's face was dull, and he didn't react.

Is this Zhang Yu so enthusiastic?
But then, his expression changed.

Zhang Yu's figure swished past him like lightning, and the three ninth-rank demons who followed him chose to attack him directly amidst howls!

"Whoever dares to protect Zhang Yu today will die!"

The ninth-rank black sheep of the Demon Race roared with a violent face and murderous intent.

"Kill! Let's see who dares to help Zhang Yu!"

Another ninth-rank master, Xie Jun, also made a sound.

Boom!
Cui Hongtao and another ninth-rank master of the Central Army were forced to collide with the ninth-rank demons. The black sheep and evil king of the demons confronted each of them, and the four masters of the ninth rank fought fiercely in an instant!
"Fuck! You listen to my explanation!"

Cui Hongtao wanted to vomit blood, but are the demons so straightforward?Just do it yourself, I'm really not familiar with Zhang Yu!
He wanted to cry, so he just used it as a shield for others, the majestic ninth-rank grand master, if this is going to spread, where will he save face?

Another Ninth Rank of the Central Army also had a bitter face, and had no choice but to choose to fight.

There is no way, you can't just catch him with your hands and let the ninth rank of the demons kill him, right?
On the opposite side, the ninth-grade black sheep of the Demon Race roared: "Shaote, Meng Laozi, I won't listen to your explanation! You are all human beings, so why not help Zhang Yu? Let me tell you, Zhang Yu is doomed today, and everyone will not let you down!" Can't keep him, I said!"

The evil king of the ninth rank of the demon clan shouted loudly to the third rank of the demon race: "Leave us alone, we will hold back the ninth rank of human beings, and go chase and kill Zhang Yu!"

"..."

The two Central Army Ninth Ranks were completely speechless.

Cui Hongtao murmured even more: "Why do the demons give me the feeling that I am not as important as Zhang Yu at the ninth rank..."

So weird!

What happened in the battleground?Who can tell me?
Cui Hongtao was stunned.

……

The edge of the battleground.

Zhang Yu went crazy, and he didn't know how many high-level divine power fruits he had swallowed.

There's no way, the one chasing and killing him is the ninth rank!If he hadn't exploded his liver, he would have been caught up long ago.

Zhang Yu can only choose to frantically stimulate the blood and burst the blood to speed up and maintain the highest speed.

During this period, he continued to consume the divine power fruit to restore his qi and blood. He could not count how many he had eaten. In short, the internal organs of the eighth rank were a little overwhelmed, and even the scars on his body were exuding an astonishing medicinal fragrance.

Behind him, the last Ninth-Rank Demon Race was not slow. While chasing after him, he continued to use Qi and blood to attack through the air, and Zhang Yu's injuries were also caused by this.

Several times, Zhang Yu was almost hit, and his body was severely injured by the energy and blood. If he hadn't used the divine power fruit to explode the energy and recover his injuries in time, he would have died long ago.

But even so, Zhang Yu's speed gradually slowed down a bit. Qi and blood can be repaired, but the body will not feel tired. There is no shortage of Qi and blood, but the eighth grade will also be tired!
"Jie Jie, wild boar, stop him!"

The Ninth Grade Demon Race roared forward.

There, the eighth ranks of humans are fighting fiercely with the eighth ranks of the demons. With the balance of the number of people, the eighth ranks of the human races can be said to be suppressing the demons at the moment, and it is only a matter of time before they lose.

But as long as they can stop Zhang Yu and help Ninth Rank solve this huge hidden danger, then the strong human beings will never recover their vitality in an instant, and Ninth Rank Demon Race can also free their hands to intervene in the eighth rank battlefield.

Even if the eighth grade of human beings have an advantage, so what?Ninth-Rank enters the arena, and they will be defeated soon!

At this moment, I heard a ninth-rank voice, and the eighth-rank wild boar of the Mozu was shocked.

It glanced at the figure that was moving quickly from a distance with resentful eyes, and snorted a few times angrily.

It was the human being who broke its fangs with one blow, greatly reducing his combat effectiveness.

If the fangs hadn't been broken, it wouldn't have been injured so badly.

At this moment, the wild boar's body was covered with scars. The human sword did not kill it directly, but it also broke its defenses, turning the whole pig into a blood pig.

"Hum hum!"

The wild boar jumped up desperately, not hesitating to have a large piece of skin cut off, and flew straight up, blocking Zhang Yu's only way.

It only needs to stop Zhang Yu for ten seconds, and he may be caught up by Jiupin!

The wild boar looked determined.

Go to hell, you hateful human beings!

"Whoosh-"

The golden light shot out.

Zhang Yu faced the blocking pigs and did not back down.

In fact, he has no escape.

Behind him is the ninth-rank master of the Demon Race who is chasing after him. As long as he dares to detour, the opponent will definitely catch up with him at the fastest speed.

Therefore, he had no choice but to kill the big wild boar of the demon clan!
Boom!
It's too late to say.

It all happened in a matter of seconds.

With a loud noise, Zhang Yu's energy and blood exploded with full force, and finally the golden fist made close contact with the wild boar's only remaining golden fang.

"Ding!"

Not surprisingly, the wild boar's last tusk was instantly broken.

An ordinary eighth-rank golden body is not at the same level as Zhang Yu's sixth-stage golden bone!
Besides, Zhang Yu's qi and blood increased much more than ordinary people, and he might be able to beat him at the peak of the eighth rank. What is a mere wild boar?
"Hum..."

The whole wild boar was thrown into the air by that huge force, and it couldn't stop Zhang Yu at all.

In fact, its qi and blood were not at their peak, while Zhang Yu's whole body was about to explode because of the magic fruit, and his qi and blood were almost higher than at the peak. If he wanted to stop Zhang Yu, he could only say that he had more energy than he wanted.

On the other side, Zhang Yu defeated the wild boar with one blow, without stopping, and quickly flew into the air in another direction.

laugh--

In the next second, the place where he was was was completely dark, and special corrosive substances were spit out from the mouth of the demons. If Zhang Yu dared to be half a step late, those corrosive substances would drench him to the brim.

"Where to go!"

The ninth-rank Demon Race was in hot pursuit, and the two ran wildly one after the other.

Looking at the back of them leaving, the wild boar burst into tears.

Damn, you asked me to stop Zhang Yu, but you didn't say to leave me alone!
Now my two fangs are gone, my head is buzzing from Zhang Yu's punch, and my blood is not at its peak, how do you want me to fight next?
As the saying goes, what you are afraid of will come, and when the wild boar was complaining crazily, a figure slowly approached from behind him.

"Humph!"

The wild boar turned his head and saw that it was the eighth-rank golden body strong man of the human race that he had fought with before.

Before blocking Zhang Yu, the wild boar was no match for him, and there were bloodstains everywhere after being cut by the sword in his hand.

Now that he was punched by Zhang Yu and lost his other fang, he was no longer an opponent.

Looking at the other party's eyes full of killing intent, the wild boar shuddered shiveringly.

Then, it jumped up, threw off its four hooves, and wanted to run away.

"bass--"

A snow-white sword light like lightning lit up, and the frost-like sword energy directly cut the wild boar's neck, and chopped on the golden bone, making a crisp sound of the knife cutting through the hard bone.

The wild boar howled, but didn't dare to stop at all, and ran away madly, dragging the saber stuck in its neck.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The pace became heavier and heavier, and the wild boar felt that he was stuck in a swamp, and he couldn't get rid of the heaviness and exhaustion no matter what.

In the rear, the eighth-rank human master, who was easily catching up, grabbed the saber around its neck, and then pulled it.

A clatter.

A large stream of blood flowed down his neck. The eighth-grade wild boar of the Demon Race, with a look of despair in his eyes, finally left this world...

"Roar!"

In the middle of the battlefield, Taiyu, the king of the demon clan, roared wildly.

"Wild boar!"

Taiyu's voice was full of sadness and anger.

The pet he had kept for many years died in battle!
If they didn't know the truth, it would be difficult for ordinary people to imagine that the wild boar, a mutated creature with a golden body of the eighth rank, is actually just someone else's pet!
How powerful its master must be!

Now everyone knows that Taiyu, the king of the demon clan whose level is infinitely approaching the ninth-rank to the strongest, is the owner of the wild boar!
Think about it, before the wild boar casually called several eighth-ranks to chase and kill Zhang Yu. If its owner was not the king of the demon clan, who would easily buy it at the same level?
"Roar! Wanyue, why did you let the wild boar die?" Taiyu roared angrily, his voice was amplified by Qi and blood, as if a loudspeaker was turned on, and the decisive battle in the main film could be clearly heard.

In the edge area, the ninth-rank Canyue of the Demon Race who was chasing Zhang Yu crazily burst into a cold sweat, and he quickly explained: "At that time, the wild boar was on Zhang Yu's only way, and if he wanted to stop Zhang Yu, the wild boar was the most suitable shot! , Zhang Yu can restore people's energy and blood, killing Zhang Yu is the most important task!"

He deliberately reminded the important points and diverted Taiyu's attention, so as not to blame himself for the death of the wild boar.

The same is the ninth rank, the existence of the ordinary ninth rank and the infinitely approaching to the strong are completely two levels, Can Yue does not want to be chased and killed by the king Taiyu after the battle.

In the center of the battlefield, Taiyu was silent for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and shouted: "Kill! Kill Zhang Yuzhe, this king will teach him the unique knowledge of the strongest!"

"Ok?"

All the ninth-rank demons were shocked when they heard the words.

The most powerful man has no skills!
The most powerful person represents the super strength of ninth-rank and ninth-dan, and it is difficult for ordinary ninth-ranks to aspire to this level. A large part of the reason is the lack of some unique skills that can quickly cultivate qi and blood.

And the demon Taiyu is a quasi-extreme person who has the unique knowledge of cultivating qi and blood. Although he is not yet an extremely strong person, it is only a matter of time, and sooner or later he will reach this level.

Calculated in this way, of course, its unique knowledge can also be called the strongest master's unique knowledge!
"kill!"

The remaining blood was completely crazy, and it was also exploding.

Not to mention anything else, if he can get Taiyu's unique knowledge of cultivating qi and blood, not to mention becoming the strongest person of the ninth rank and the ninth rank, and become the quasi-extreme strong of the ninth rank and the eighth rank, it will not be difficult for a character like Taiyu ?

At that time, his status will also get a qualitative leap.

"Fight!"

The remaining blood of the ninth grade of the Demon Race exploded wildly. Although there was not much remaining blood, it was still exploding desperately. There was only one goal, to kill Zhang Yu!

At the very edge, Zhang Yu couldn't help but gestured his middle finger there, then spit out a mouthful of old phlegm on the ground, and finally twisted it hard with his toes.

"Tema wants to kill Lao Tzu? You guys are too young!"

He didn't stop after speaking, and started to flee to the outside world along the passage in the valley!

Battlefield can't wait any longer!
After Taiyu announced the reward for a unique skill, when he saw the eighth and ninth ranks of those demons, his eyes were so green and glowing, he wished he could eat and peel himself alive!

The witty Zhang Yu realized that it would be a very bad choice for him to stay in the decisive battle ground.

So, he ran directly to the outside world!
The place for the decisive battle is too small, and the outside world is big. After he came back from a walk around with the ninth-rank demon named Wanyue, maybe the human race had already won the victory.

But if he continues to stay in the decisive battle field, the victory of mankind may still be victorious, but whether he can live is another matter...

……

Outside the passage of the decisive battle.

The twenty seventh-rank grandmasters of the Expeditionary Army were anxious like ants on a hot pot.

They were eager to know what was going on inside, but they had no choice but to be separated by many valleys, and there were a lot of ninth-rank demons inside, so they didn't dare to rush in to check the situation.

Even the eighth rank was slapped to death by someone, so what kind of disturbance can a group of seventh rank cause?
At this moment, Peng Taichu was standing at the entrance of the passage, his words were excited, and he shouted: "If you want me to say, let's not worry about so much, just go in and start fighting! Although we are the seventh rank, we are in a group of four or five people, and the combat power is not good enough." It will be inferior to the eighth grade! It is one to be able to hold one!"

His opinion was endorsed by some people, most of whom were relatively young main fighters.

On the other side, Ma Zongshi was mature and prudent, and held objections, saying: "When the ninth and eighth ranks went in before, everyone saw it. The situation inside is very complicated. The eighth rank can be killed instantly, and the ninth rank is even more Being directly attacked by someone, if we Seventh Ranks go in, I'm afraid we can only give away our heads."

"Ugh……"

Sighs everywhere, this is what everyone is thinking about.

If someone stopped the opponent's ninth rank, these twenty seventh rank masters would have rushed in and started fighting with the eighth rank of the Demon Race!

Lin Lang looked around and saw Kunpeng not far away was sneering, as if mocking.

He couldn't help but angrily said: "Kunpeng, what are you laughing at? As a ninth-rank powerhouse, we were shrunk back in the decisive battle. We are ashamed to be with you! You can only be regarded as ninth-rank at most, not a big one!" The three words Grandmaster!"

Kunpeng sneered, and said, "What are you? You are only seventh rank, and you deserve to talk to me like that?"

"If I were a rank eight, I would have entered the battle a long time ago, and I would not perform worse than you, a rank nine! If I were a rank nine, then there is no need to compare, I can beat you with one hand!"

Lin Lang was extremely conceited. He was also a victorious general in the Anton duel field.

In his opinion, Kunpeng's performance was mediocre. In a battle of the same rank, Kunpeng lost nine out of ten battles!

At this moment, when Kunpeng heard that a seventh-rank person despised him so much, he couldn't help feeling angry. He stood up suddenly, approached slowly, and said, "You say I'm nothing? Well, how about we compete?"

Grandmaster Ma said disdainfully: "Hmph, Kunpeng, you will only bully people lower than your level, but you dare not challenge anyone who is at the same level as you."

Kunpeng raised his eyebrows and said, "What, Master Ma also wants to understand my combat power with Lin Lang?"

"Kunpeng, are you using the big to suppress the small? Then don't blame us for bullying the few with the more!"

With a bang, all the twenty seventh-rank grandmasters of the expeditionary army stood up, and the momentum was terrifying for a while.

Kunpeng took a step back, his face instantly became ugly, but soon he shook his head and said with a smile: "Forget it, what are you doing to be serious with you group of seventh ranks? A battle at the same level? In the future, I will have a record to prove my strength."

As soon as the words fell, his face, which had just recovered, changed instantly.

"What a strong qi and blood fluctuation, and the speed is so fast!"

Kunpeng's face was ashen, and he wondered if he was a crow's mouth?Retribution won't come so fast!

In a few seconds, the other masters also felt the strong qi and blood fluctuations.

It was an almost undisguised movement, not to mention seventh-rank, even an ordinary fourth-rank and fifth-rank, one could feel that powerful energy and blood power.

"Someone is coming out? Eighth grade, or ninth grade?"

Someone sensed carefully and murmured to himself at the same time.

On the side, Kunpeng's expression was miserable, and he said, "One of the eighth rank, one of the ninth rank..."

He roared wildly inside.

Fuck!
I'm just talking, why don't the good ones come, and the bad ones are so effective!
I admit that I can't beat my peers, can I?Please go back quickly, I really don't want to work hard!

Kunpeng's mood changes rapidly, as exciting as a roller coaster ride, and the mood of the whole person falls from the peak to the bottom in an instant.

So exciting!
"Get ready for battle!"

Grandmaster Ma roared.

The twenty seventh-rank grandmasters of the Expeditionary Army quickly entered the fighting state, waiting on both sides of the exit, ready to strike at any time.

Everyone's complexion is not very good.

There is an eighth-rank and a ninth-rank coming out, are they human beings or demons?

Is someone defeated and running away?Or has one side won and is chasing?

Everyone's mentality is up and down.

What is the situation in the decisive battle, the answer will be revealed soon!

"Whoosh-"

At this moment, a golden light approached from a distance, the speed was extremely fast, and it made a sound of piercing the sky.

"It's Brother Yu!"

Someone shouted excitedly.

"Shut up! Who is behind Zhang Yu?"

A mature and prudent grandmaster stopped, and at the same time carefully looked behind, the fluctuation of qi and blood is unique to the ninth rank, this is the key!
"Oh my god, it's the ninth rank! The ninth rank of the demon clan! He's chasing and killing Brother Yu!"

After seeing the situation clearly, someone couldn't help shouting.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the two figures had almost reached the exit of the passage.

Zhang Yu's voice was hoarse because of his roar: "Fuck! Get out of the way, let me get out of the way!"

Everyone heard the words and quickly gave way.

Zhang Yu fled frantically, and the ninth rank of the demon clan behind him was also furious, and the distance between the two was getting closer.

Zhang Yu has a headache, if this continues, he will catch up soon, what should he do?
Just when he was distressed about how to escape, he instantly saw Kunpeng in the distance.

"Bah!"

Zhang Yu spat a mouthful of thick phlegm towards the back, and shouted, "Old thief, you still dare to chase me. My elder brother is here to meet me. If you dare to chase me, you will die!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly flew towards Kunpeng, and at the same time kept shouting: "Brother, save me!"

In the distance, Kunpeng's face darkened. Zhang Yu had extorted a fortune from him before, and the two were enemies, not friends. Now that Zhang Yu called him big brother, he always had a bad feeling ...