Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"what?"

The Confucian scholar still stood there in a daze, unable to react.

Zhong Yushu has to be mentioned here!

As expected of a strong man who has been in Zhenyaoguan for decades and came out of the sea of ​​blood, he was only in a daze for a few tenths of a second before he rushed up, raised the spear in his hand, gathered the power of the army soul, and Seeing the red dragon demon god's eyebrows, he stabbed it down.

The chaotic Red Dragon Demon God felt the severe pain and couldn't help but let out a piercing roar. Even the sound waves were filled with energy, and he directly overturned Zhong Yushu and smashed it to the ground.

"The demon god is the same as Lao Wangba, very hard!"

"What are you doing between your eyebrows, your armpit!!!"

Yu Sanshui looked like he hated iron for being weak, and muttered cursing in his mouth, then aimed at the head of the Red Dragon Patriarch again, jumped up and swung his arms round, and smashed it down with a hammer again.

The crisp sound is clearly audible.

The monsters in the distance fell into a dazed mood for a while, and they didn't react for a long time. Their great monster gods were facing a tragic scene at this moment.

When they realized something was wrong, the red dragon demon god was already bleeding from the brow, and was besieged by the three old sixths frantically.

"Roar!"

In an instant, monster beasts let out angry roars and rushed towards the demon god, trying to support them.

And Bajue, a human race, pulled up a line of defense to isolate these monsters from the outside!

"Correct!"

"Just the armpit, the chin!"

"It's too hard to hit the eyes!"

"Hurry up!"

"Don't give it a chance to fight back!"

"Bah, take this fairy's hammer!"

Yu Sanshui continued to guide, and he himself kept punching the head of the Red Dragon Demon God, making it unable to cheer up!

In order to keep him in a daze, Yu Sanshui exerted all his strength with every punch, concentrating strong aura, and focused on the temples. Even half a minute later, the red dragon demon god had been beaten all over his head.

"I can't break the defense!"

Zhong Yushu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and shouted anxiously, even when he was talking, he never forgot to stab with a gun, but every time the tip of the gun could barely penetrate his body, and he wanted to stab deeper One point, it can't be done.

So although the blood of the Red Dragon Demon God can be seen from a distance, but the real damage is not much, at best, it is the fists hit by Yu Sanshui, which hurts mental strength a bit.

The most important thing is that it has gradually adapted to Yu Sanshui's rhythm, and its consciousness began to slowly solidify. After half a minute, Yu Sanshui's move will be useless.

"Seek for wealth and danger!"

"Isn't it willing to roar?"

"Poke it in the mouth!"

Yu Sanshui gritted his teeth, with a ferocious expression on his face, like a bandit who came down from the cottage, speaking ferocious words in a vicious tone.

Zhong Yushu was also a ruthless person, and he didn't hesitate at all. When the red dragon demon god subconsciously opened his mouth to roar again, he directly stabbed it in the mouth.

But the red dragon demon god has regained a little consciousness at this time, instinctively noticed something, and decisively closed his mouth again, causing the spear to stab its chin, leaving nothing behind except for a tiny bloody gash.

"Confucian scholars!"

"Break its mouth!"

Zhong Yushu's reaction was also quick, and he yelled directly. The Confucian scholar no longer felt celestial, and stopped writing in mid-air. He just rolled up his two sleeves, grabbed the upper and lower teeth of the red dragon demon god, and pulled them to both sides. .

"I...my body...isn't strong!!!"

"Let me... let me think about it!"

The Confucian scholar had to use up all his strength to forcefully open the mouth of the Red Dragon God, which was not enough for Zhong Yushu.

He gritted his teeth, shouted hard, and then began to brainwash himself crazily: "I...I am a Hercules, I am a Hercules..."

Accompanied by his whispers, the red dragon demon god's mouth actually gradually opened.

"really!"

"In my dreams, I am invincible!"

Confucian scholar's eyes lit up in an instant, and he looked at Zhong Yushu excitedly, and his face turned dark again after a while.

because...

At this time, Zhong Yushu had already stuffed the tip of the spear into the mouth of the red dragon demon god, using the principle of leverage to tilt it hard, which has little to do with Confucian scholars.

"It doesn't matter!"

"They are all dreams, and they will always accomplish the master's goal, but in different ways."

"Give me strength directly, it doesn't conform to the logic in the dream, that's why this scene happened!"

"Ok!"

"That's it!"

"My dream is too advanced!"

But in the blink of an eye, Confucian scholar re-arranged a reasonable explanation for himself, and nodded in a self-consoling way.

"Stop nagging!"

"Don't you know how to write?"

"Into its mouth...write!!!"