Chapter Eight(2/2)
One claw, like breaking the blue sky!
The rich black fog mixed with it formed a gathering of violent powers of crows.
"Speaking east and attacking the west! Boy, you are still tender!" The Holy Lord of the Demon looked ferocious.
The power of this claw is extremely terrifying.
The devouring fire that fuses the rebirth fire, with a power of ten times higher, and instantly intersects with the human and demon Lord.
However, the intensity seems to be inferior.
"Boom!" The face of the human demon lord changed slightly. He did not expect that the power of the flame was greater than that, but for him, it was still in the resistance range. His hands condensed into a claw-shaped black mist, as if a crow was biting out wildly. The astonishing power gathered made Lin Feng groan and his eyes burned.
repel!
But, it's not finished.
"Scream!" The lightning moved four times.
The rotation of the formation and the appearance of the clone were completely unexpected.
Unlike the original body, as the controller of the formation, the clone can appear at any place in the formation at will at any time!
At this moment, I just happened to catch this point where the human and demon saint masters were exhausted.
The purple light shone, and the amethyst spear drove the remaining last power of the clone, like clouds and thunder falling from the sky.
Strong, fierce, and full force!
The purple light shone brightly, the artistic conception was crazily improved, the clone was wearing thunder armor, and the power of thunder completely exploded.
The strongest state of the amethyst gun!
"Don't be too happy too early, boy!" The Demon Lord seemed to have eyes on his head, and a black light suddenly appeared. A rugged shield appeared on his back inexplicably. There was a clear totem mark above, emitting a painted black light, perfectly fusion in the black fog.
Earth level, black-level innate treasure!
The Holy Lord of the Demon, all his strength is revealed!
The eyes were full of light, and the claws condensed by the human and demon Lord's hands broke through the bear flame, full of confidence. With full horsepower, he exerted amazing power. Such a wonderful battle was fleeting, making all the saints around him fascinated, holding their breaths and clenching their fists.
Every second is a battle!
Just looking at the expression of the Holy Lord of the Demon, you will know that he has absolute confidence in the defense of the black-level innate treasures behind him.
but……
The flames ahead were broken, and his eyes lit up, but the Holy Lord of the Demon was stunned.
Lin Feng, again!
"Yinyang mirror, Yinjiang!" The sound of Youran suddenly rang out.
The situation suddenly changed!
Chapter completed!