Because you are afraid of pain, start the game with full defense

However, Zhou Ke's face not only did not show any pain, but showed a joyful expression.

"Zhu Zhao, you'd better hurry up, or those demon masters will catch up."

The weird movement called Zhuzhao didn't change in any way, it still pierced one spike after another into his body.

Mo Han, who saw this scene from a distance, was furious, and suddenly a spike of ice appeared in his hand, and shot towards the opponent.

The icicles left a long white trail in the air, showing the astonishing coldness.

But before the ice spike could hit the opponent, it was swallowed by the sudden darkness.

You Ying's movements finally changed, and the spike in her hand stabbed towards Zhou Ke's chest without hesitation.

Zhou Ke is still wearing black gold shackles on his hands at the moment, and he will definitely die after taking this blow!
But not only was there no fear on his face, but a cheerful smile appeared on his face.

"Finally able to die!"

Seeing this, Mo Han became even more angry.

If this weirdness really killed Zhou Ke, it would be a lifelong shame for him!

How could he let this happen?

Mo Han clasped his palms together without hesitation, and a terrifying chill instantly swept in all directions.

Although the cold air has no color, the spherical space within a radius of one kilometer seems to be dyed pale.

Everything within this space is frozen.

Whether it is the flow of air, the diffusion of molecules, or even human thinking.

Naturally, the weird movements also stopped.

This is his strongest ultimate move, Eight Cold Hells.

Now it's just used to prevent a weird from killing a dark demon slayer.

Mo Han's face was gloomy, and he took a step forward and came to Zhu Zhao's side in an instant.

With a punch entwined with evil spirit, Zhu Zhao's body instantly shattered and flew upside down.

It's just that this kinetic energy was quickly absorbed by the Eight Cold Hell, and Zhuzhao stopped still again, maintaining a state of flying backwards.

In the next moment, the eight cold hells were lifted, and all frozen phenomena resumed their operation again.

The smile on Zhou Ke's face froze instantly.

Looking at Mo Han who suddenly appeared, and Zhu Zhao who was blown away, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

"Tch! Still not able to die..."

"boom!"

Mo Han pulled him off the top of the tower and punched him hard in the stomach.

Zhou Ke vomited blood instantly, but the wound on his body healed.

"Want to die? It's not that easy!"

Mo said coldly.

Zhou Ke shook his head and was about to say something when he suddenly showed joy: "Zhuzhao, are you still alive?"

Mo Han's pupils shrank: How is this possible?

In the eight cold hells, all the opponent's defenses are useless, which is equivalent to being broken by black gold weapons.

That punch of mine was infused with a lot of evil spirit, and after it hit the opponent's body, it would explode directly.

This is also Yuan Quan's favorite punch, and it is called Shen Sha Blasting Fist.

With the combination of the two, even SS-level weirdness will be instantly killed by him.

Could it be that Zhou Ke was threatening himself with false words?

But he knew it was true, because he had already felt the threat of that terror.

Mo Han turned his head and looked, only to see the candle that had been shattered by his punch, revealing its true colors.

The darkness that seemed so thick that it could not be melted turned out to be just a shell.

The real Candlelight is a glowing human figure.

It is extremely dazzling, but there are individuals who will never illuminate other than yourself, which can be said to be extremely contradictory.

The so-called candlelight refers to the yang point of the yin fish among the yin and yang fish.

In the dark, the heart is light.

It can also be said that in the most yin, there must be the most yang.

A flash of understanding flashed in Mo Han's eyes.

The reason why I didn't hurt the opponent with my punch just now is probably because the evil spirit was absorbed by the broken shell.

Hmph, small tricks...

Mo Han is about to start the Eight Cold Hell again.

But in the next moment, he was sent flying by Zhuzhao.

Mo Han looked at the big hole in his stomach with scorched marks, and a flash of horror flashed in his eyes.

What a great speed!

Not only that, but the opponent's attack also contained a trace of yang energy.

Even if he tried to heal his wounds with pure green wood energy, it would be difficult to succeed.

Damn it!Is the hole card exposed too early?

Mo Han can proudly say that after he has practiced the third level of Shensha Gong, he can instantly kill any SS-level weirdness.

Relying on this trick of the Eight Cold Hells, it is really invincible.

Any weirdos that have seen this move are dead, they don't even know how they died.

The consumption of this move is also huge, he can only use it twice in a row at most.

But it never occurred to him that he needed to use it twice in a row.

I didn't expect that the first time I used it continuously, I would be deflated.

"boom!"

Looking at Mo Han who fell to the ground, Zhou Ke couldn't help being speechless.

The opponent is undoubtedly very strong, most likely an SS-level headquarters demon master, but he was instantly killed by Zhuzhao.

Zhuzhao held his hand, dazzling like the sun, but he didn't feel any temperature.

Zhou Ke grinned: "What? Are you going to punch me too?"

What he didn't expect was that those black shells reappeared on Zhuzhao's body, wrapping it in darkness.

At this time, Ye Feng and Duan Yuemang arrived.

From their point of view, Mo Han first killed the opponent with one punch, and then was killed by the armor-exploding opponent.

Although he doesn't have a good impression of Mo Han, it must be admitted that his strength is still excellent.

Being able to kill Mo Han with one punch in seconds is not an easy feat.

Duan Yuemang slashed out with a sword without hesitation, and she had been accumulating strength for this sword since she left the ground.

A sword is cut out, it is really unstoppable.

Fortunately, the sword was cut horizontally, otherwise several buildings would have to be smashed to pieces.

No wonder Duan Yuemang dared to boast that even if she didn't rely on cutting her eyes, she still has SS-level strength.

Of course, this horizontal slash will inevitably affect Zhou Ke who is held by Zhu Zhao.

But at this time, I can't care so much.

Immediately, a mass of dense darkness appeared around the candle, as if it wanted to swallow this sharp sword energy.

But how could it be swallowed?

The darkness was split into two in an instant, and then dissipated.

However, Zhuzhao and Zhou Ke inside disappeared again.

Although the sky silk hadn't broken, Ye Feng still frowned.

"Yuemang, how many swords can you strike like just now?"

Duan Yuemang replied quietly: "My spiritual power is still enough to cut two or three swords."

"But I'm afraid my sword can only support one more strike."

Those who have sword qi are also golden qi.

The faction that uses weapons among the demon masters basically uses spiritual power to stimulate the golden energy in the weapons.

Jin Qi, that is, the Qi of sharpness, is also the Qi of firmness.

Like the Iron Armor Curse, the Silver Armor Curse is to use gold to enhance the defense of the demon destroyer.