Jiang Yu could not keep swinging the iron rod.

But he has a purple gourd.

His knee was stabbed by an ax handle earlier, and his skin was torn apart.

It only took a few breaths for the scab to heal.

This led him to discover new uses for gourds.

I just don’t know how far this healing can go.

"Whoosh!"

Jie Feiyu appeared in front of Jiang Yu instantly, raised his broad ax and slapped him in the face.

Jiang Yu put away the iron rod and greatly increased his speed. His body swayed like a willow catkin with the big axe: "I hate it when you dodge around the most! Just let me beat you to death, isn't it good?"

He uses his left foot as a pivot to rotate his body.

After approaching Jie Feiyu, he suddenly stretched out two fingers and touched Jie Feiyu's eyes.

However, Xie Feiyu did not dodge and raised his elbow to hit Jiang Yu's chest.

Injury for injury.

"Oh!"

Jiang Yu's fingers were like two steel sticks, breaking through the barrier of the demonic energy and inserting them into Jie Feiyu's eye sockets.

At the same time, Xie Feiyu's elbow also hit Jiang Yu's chest.

But Jie Feiyu did not lose his eyesight.

Continue to lift the elbow and smash.

Jiang Yu didn't say a word either. He grabbed Xie Feiyu's axe-holding wrist and used fists and kicks.

Never let him distance himself.

The extremely dangerous duel was like a passionate face-to-face dance.

Seen from a distance, it looks strangely enchanting.

Fang Yuan glanced at him in his busy schedule and was stunned: "Let me go, what are those two people doing?"

But how could he be distracted during the battle?

He was instantly stabbed in the shoulder by a bone spear.

"Ah! Despicable villain!" Fang Yuan was furious. Spewing a raging pillar of fire towards the attacker's face.

The man screamed and ran a few steps, and was hit by another explosive fireball.

It exploded to the bone.

Fang Yuan's long knife fell to the ground. He was picked up and ran away.

But before he ran very far, a mouthful of thick phlegm hit his face. Immediately afterwards, he received a roundhouse kick from Da Jing.

Flying back in front of Fang Yuan, he was instantly submerged by the wave of fire...

the other side.

Jiang Yu's injuries continued to increase, but he recovered quickly with the help of the purple gourd. Jie Feiyu didn't care about his injuries at all. It's a completely dead-end style of play.

The two held nothing back.

Punch to the flesh, exchange injury for injury.

Xie Feiyu suddenly burst out laughing: "It's over! Boy, do you think I was approached by you because I couldn't help you?"

Jiang Yu's heart rang with alarm bells, and he quickly retreated.

But Jie Feiyu was like a gangrene attached to his bones, with countless black threads shooting out from his body.

"Dementia!"

Xie Feiyu shouted sharply.

The silk thread shrank suddenly, wrapping Jiang Yu into a large black cocoon.

Jie Feiyu saw Hei Yu struggling for a few times and then stopped making any movement. He laughed like crazy: "Control it! The Demon Lord will definitely reward me for such a good container."

Aragaki Ruoxue's eyes instantly turned red when she caught a glimpse of this scene.

Dozens of water jets were fired one after another.

He chopped the seven or eight monks who besieged her into pieces.

At this time, her witchcraft power was exhausted and her face turned pale. A strong feeling of emptiness filled my body.

But he still ran towards Jiang Yu without hesitation.

Fang Yuan stopped in front of her: "Don't go there! Your witchcraft power is exhausted. Are you going to die?"

Araguan Ruoxue threw Fang Yuan away and pinched her with her hands.

A flash of bright red was pulled out from the wound and condensed into a bright ice pick.

Blood sacrifice!

Use your life to borrow power from the totem.

Fang Yuan had no choice but to slap himself on the face.

Nosebleeds.

There was also a green flame in the palm: "Damn it, don't care!"

At this moment, the black cocoon surrounding Jiang Yu suddenly swelled twice and then quickly became thinner.

To be precise, it was absorbed by the vines on Jiang Yu's body.

"Ok?"

Xie Feiyu was startled: "Did the magic cocoon get into this kid's body?"

He hasn't seen anything like this before. I couldn't figure out the reason for the moment.

But seeing Jiang Yu's exposed face, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Yu's eyes were empty and he was still in a state of dementia.

If you can't think, there is no threat.

As for Araguan Ruoxue and Fang Yuan...

He was ignored directly.

Jie Feiyu is infinitely close to the stage of becoming a god. No one except Jiang Yu could hurt him at all.

Not even mobs!

But just when he thought the dust had settled, Jiang Yu, who was in a state of dementia, suddenly moved.

His eyes were still empty and his pupils were dilated.

But he squatted down and raised his hands above his head.

Twist your hips and raise your buttocks, and tap your toes lightly on the ground.

Sing loudly: "West, west, west, west, west, west. Bah, bah, bah, bah!"

He turned over flowers with his hands.

Stretch to the left, stretch to the right.

The waist is still moving forward.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!"

Araguan Ruoxue and Fang Yuan both stopped and opened their mouths slightly.

Most of the momentum of dying generously was instantly lost by the enchanting dance.

Not to mention them, even Xie Feiyu was dumbfounded: "What happened? Something went wrong in the magic cocoon?"

He couldn't even imagine that some of Jiang Yu's special skills would never be used in front of others.

But Jiang Yu's subjective consciousness was blinded.

Driven by his subconscious mind, he danced the black and white war dance.

Xie Feiyu did not stop him, but frowned and thought deeply: "Why does it look familiar?"

After a moment, his expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "Iron-Eating Demon King!"

"Crack!"

Jiang Yu got down on all fours, rushed in front of Jie Feiyu like a wild beast, and bit down on the black armor on his crotch.

He bit out a big hole in the extremely tough black armor.

Xie Feiyu at this time is not himself. But the body memory is still retained.

I just felt a chill in my crotch.

It's not that Jiang Yu has any special hobbies. But when lying on all fours, the bite happened to be at this height.

Xie Feiyu thought of a tall figure from tens of thousands of years ago. The murderous intent was clearly present on his body: "There is actually a descendant of the black and white scorpion?"

He broke several of his teeth in anger and fear. Lift the ax and chop.

But Jiang Yu's movements were several times more flexible than before, and his dodge skills were like a mongoose catching snakes.

The long-handled battle ax could not even catch up with his shadow.

"Bang! Bang!"

Jiang Yu slapped his paw on the axe. Swing the ax open, open your mouth and bite. He bit the ax handle in the middle.

Xie Feiyu's hand was lightly slapped on the face by his long hair. Exit a dozen steps in a row.

Looking at the ax handle broken into two parts, the fear in my heart was infinitely magnified.

This is black magic gold!

What kind of tooth is that kid?

He seemed to be facing the terrifying demon king again.

Do not!

He is not qualified to face the Demon King.

Tens of thousands of years ago, just seeing the Demon King fighting from a distance almost killed him in the aftermath.

However, more bizarre attacks are yet to come.

Jiang Yu's long hair was actually divided into nine strands.

It wrapped around Jie Feiyu's hands, feet, neck and waist like tentacles. The remaining three long strands of hair whipped him wildly.

This is also a tail skill.

From Jiang Yu's fourth uncle - Lu Wu.

Lu Wu is different from the nine-tailed fox.

It is truly a mythical beast with nine tails.

After the divine mark was destroyed, he called himself a demon and ended up in the Ghost Yulin.

Its tail skills are difficult to learn and cumbersome.

Jiang Yu was extremely repulsive to this stunt at first.

But others speak softly. Unable to refuse the "care" of elders.

Lu Wu didn't let him go until he could exert 10% of the power of his tail technique.

Jie Feiyu was beaten until he was filled with black energy.

He swung half of the ax to chop Jiang Yu's long hair.

But Jiang Yu's long hair shrank back like a snake.

When Xie Feiyu regained his freedom, he no longer had the will to fight.

Just as he was about to fly back, he saw Jiang Yu using his five fingers like hooks to pick peaches like a monkey.

Just as a hole was bitten out of Xie Feiyu's crotch protector, the door opened wide. It has not been repaired by the demonic energy.

"Come on!"

It was like hearing the sound of an egg breaking.

Blood dripped down Jie Feiyu's legs. But he didn't seem to realize it, and turned around and ran away.

Jiang Yu caught up with Xie Feiyu in an instant.

He raised his hand and summoned the iron rod, stabbing him in the butt like a spear.

The high-frequency vibrating iron rod broke through large pieces of armor. He actually stabbed half of Xie Feiyu's body into pieces.

This is a unique skill jointly developed by Lu Wu and Nine Lions.

It's called - hit the Huanglong pestle with a hundred shots and a hundred hits.

Half of Xie Feiyu's body "popped" and fell to the ground.

A black mist emerged from the corpse.

Dissipates quickly.

A vicious voice sounded in the sky: "Demons are everywhere, pervasive, and immortal. Just wait for your eternal depravity!"

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