Chapter 306： All crazy

The silver armor demon clan fell on top of Yue Chen, looking at Yue Chen who was pressing the big tree.

The right hand sticks out, and the black magic light in the palm of the palm condenses into a light ball, then turns into a beam of light, and stabs Yue Chen fiercely.

"Boy, your talent shocks me, but unfortunately, it's so stupid."

The silver armor demon cried coldly.

Yue Chen slapped the earth with his left hand, and the earth cracked.

With this force, Yue Chen stood up from the ground, and the thundering spear in his hand slammed the silver armor demon clan fiercely.

"Ok?"

The silver armor demon obviously did not expect that Yue Chen could still fight.

It wasn't until the silver spear came that the silver armor demon subconsciously raised the black sickle to resist.

"boom!"

A shot swept away the Silver Armored Demon Clan with weapons, and in the process of flying upside down, smashed one tree after another.

The obstacle of the big tree caused him to fly backwards.

Yue Chen stepped on the tree with his right foot, and the tree was stepped on into sawdust, and his body exploded.

Yue Chen stepped on the thunder light, and quickly approached the flying demons, and the silver spear was smashed out fiercely.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Shot after shot, they swept very violently on the black sickle, and loud noises rang from the confrontation between the two again.

"How does it taste!"

Yue Chen's mouth split open, his face was covered with thunder, and he shouted sternly.

He did not give the Silver Armored Demon a chance to breathe.

In the sky, the Golden Armored Demon Race looked at the battle below, his expression changed, and said: "No, this kid can still fight."

The Golden Armored Demon Race hesitated a bit. Just now, he stubbornly resisted Yue Chen's blow, causing him to be injured and his strength to fall again.

If you go to fight again, your injuries will break out. Even if you win, your injuries will be even worse.

Below, Yue Chen smashed the silver spear extremely frantically, and the silver armor demon clan could only passively defend for a while.

Holding the black sickle in both hands, he subconsciously resisted Yue Chen's attacks again and again.

The Golden Armored Demon clenched their teeth and shouted in a low voice: "Don't hesitate anymore. At this time, we must fight quickly."

The Golden Armored Demon Race made up their minds, and turned into a golden light to shoot towards Yue Chen.

"You stop me."

A black blade light slashed fiercely from the side of the Golden Armored Demon Race.

Feeling the danger, the golden armor demon suddenly stopped, and the long stick swept out and hit the blade.

"boom!"

The power exploded, and black energy rolled in the air.

When the energy dissipated, in front of the Golden Armored Demon Race, Zhao Feiyang was holding a long knife, his face full of fighting spirit.

"War Emperor?"

The Golden Armored Demon Race said grimly, "I don't believe it, everyone in your human race has that kid's talent.

Either roll or die. "

"Silly B, what nonsense."

Zhao Feiyang slashed out with a long knife and said angrily, "Come on, fight with me."

"when!"

The Golden Armored Demon raised the iron rod in his hand to block Zhao Feiyang's knife.

The huge counter shock force made Zhao Feiyang's knife almost let go.

"Special, the wounded Zhan Zong is so strong."

Zhao Feiyang shouted, and the knife in his hand was cut out again.

"dead!"

The golden armor demon clenched his teeth, his eyes rolled murderously, and the long stick in his hand swept out fiercely.

Zhao Feiyang was swept away by a single blow, and his body was smashed down, hitting a big tree.

The Golden Armored Demon Clan calmed down the tumbling blood, and secretly rejoiced.

Although this enemy is the King of War, he is far inferior to the King of War, so he feels a little relieved.

Below, the Silver Armored Demon Race was no longer completely passive, waving the black sickle in his hand, and slammed into Yue Chen frantically.

The two sides are evenly matched.

But the Golden Armored Demon knew that his companion could not hold on for long.

The injury was too serious, and it seemed that he still maintained a certain strength, but it was always strong.

If you don't rescue, the consequences are unpredictable.

Thinking of this, the Golden Armored Demon Race no longer hesitated, and shot down again.

"You stop for Lao Tzu."

Zhao Feiyang flew up from the forest, rolled up the sword light again, and slashed towards the Golden Armor Demon Race.

The Golden Armored Demon clan swung a long stick, shredded Zhao Feiyang's sword light, and angrily said: "Human Race, you are not my opponent at all, you are purely seeking death."

Zhao Feiyang grinned and said, "I just wanted to die. You just killed me. If you can't kill me, you don't want to go on."

Murderous intent surged in the eyes of the Golden Armored Demon Race, obviously moving really angry.

The body of the Golden Armor Demon Race suddenly shot out, holding a black long stick, and took the initiative to attack Zhao Feiyang.

Zhao Feiyang held the knife in both hands, and the power poured into the long knife like a tide. He grinned and said, "Take Lao Tzu's knife, Hua Yun cut it."

Zhao Feiyang slowly raised the long knife, as if the knife at this moment had become very heavy.

Zhao Feiyang grinned and said, "Come on..." The long knife slashed down, and the black sword light hundreds of meters covered the entire void of the Golden Armor Demon Race.

"Want to die, to fulfill you."

The Golden Armored Demon was still not afraid, his eyes were cold, and he smashed it out with an iron rod in both hands.

He didn't use martial arts, but he struggled with Zhao Feiyang's tricks.

The long knife and the iron rod continued to hit each other, and a shocking explosion was born between the two.

Zhao Feiyang's mouth was full of blood, and he was shaken out with a big laugh.

His limbs were open, and the exposed skin was dripping with blood.

His flesh and blood seemed to have been finely cut by countless knives.

"boom!"

Zhao Feiyang's body hit the big tree again.

Zhao Feiyang looked at the golden armored demon in the sky, grinning and said: "You don't feel good after taking the knife from Lao Tzu.

Hahaha..." Golden Armored Demon Race's vitality rolled again.

If Zhao Feiyang's blow was normal, he could pinch it out with a finger.

But now, letting his blood tumbling turbulently again, the suppressed injuries are about to erupt almost uncontrollably.

His body was shaky in the void.

The Golden Armored Mozu quickly stabilized his figure and suppressed his injuries.

The silver armor demons below still need his rescue.

The Golden Armored Demon gave a cold glance at Zhao Feiyang below, and secretly said that this human race kid had taken his own blow, he should not be happy.

Zhan Zong is too powerful, even if he is extremely injured, even if Zhao Feiyang is a genius.

The genius who first joined the Emperor of War is far from his opponent.

Below, Zhao Feiyang grabbed a handful of medicine and stuffed it into his mouth, and then suddenly a very painful expression appeared on his face.

Zhao Feiyang forced his body to fly, and said grimly: "Yue Chen, I will help you block once again, just once.

That's why I'm really crazy. "

Seeing Zhao Feiyang's actions, the Golden Armored Demon was subconsciously shocked, and said: "The medicine with completely different properties, if you take it, your body didn't explode."

Zhao Feiyang's body slowly flew up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and grinned: "I've gotten used to it.

Hehehe, I'm not dead anyway, if you can't kill me, I'll kill you.

come! "

The last two words were roared by Zhao Feiyang...