"Walk!"

"Let's go!"

"With the two strong men fighting each other, this is a good opportunity for us to escape!"

The moment Zhang Yang took action, the human monks felt that they were under a sharp reduction in pressure.

As soon as the buzz was approaching, Zhang Yang's arm trembled and a rhythmic fluctuation. As the light blade trembled, it split into two and chased towards Qiqige and Hasen respectively.

Qiqige and the others sensed the attack, but they did not dare to stop. The skulls on their backs squirmed, forming a bone shield, and wanted to resist this attack in exchange for time to escape.

Unfortunately, they obviously overestimated their defense.

Kick!

With two crisp sounds, the two bone shields were as fragile as glass under the power of the large-scale cutting technique. They shattered with one slash, and blood splattered. The two magic warriors also fell.

Zhang Yang used a trick to "Puff puff!" and blood injections erupted, injecting them directly into his palm, forming two blood mists.

These two blood mists disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Yang's eyes closed slightly, and just in time, he opened his eyes again. The essence and blood of the two magic warriors had been refined completely.

"What a pity, it's not the innate magical power, but the power of blood!"

"Well! This shouldn't be difficult!"

He muttered, and his body flashed and "Grieved!" There was a crisp sound of bones, like a bean-burning sound. But Zhang Yang's body had turned into an elliptical spherical shape, with a smooth surface and weakening the attack power, which was obviously much better than the body's state.

"Gee!" Another crisp sound of skulls colliding, and a flash of body shape, Zhang Yang had already changed back to his original appearance, his face full of satisfaction.

"Yes! In some specific states, the attack power you encounter can be weakened by most, which can greatly increase the chance of survival!"

Zhang Yang was in a good mood after obtaining a skill.

"This is the area of ​​the demon clan. The fight just now didn't last long, but maybe it will attract some powerful existence. I don't want to cause trouble! It's better to leave as soon as possible."

Thinking of this, his spiritual sense explored the sea. With a wave of his sleeves, a huge pillar of water rose up. A monk's face was pale and his breath was weak. He was swept up. It was Fu Ming.

Bang!

With a sound, the golden wings behind Zhang Yang burst out. With a forceful wave, a whirlwind wrapped around Fu Ming, turning into a free light and disappearing into the horizon.

"Um?"

Just as Qiqige and Hasson were killed, Quidako's eyes suddenly widened.

The tentacle above the head trembled rapidly, and strange fluctuations dispersed. The fluctuations were very weak, but the amplitude and speed of dispersion were extremely large, and it was impossible to detect them at all.

"It's an ancient*!"

"A ancient* can actually kill Qiqige and Hasson in seconds?"

Quidako's face was full of incredible expression.

Qiqige and Hasen are his proud subordinates, so he naturally knows the strength of these two people. Since they are not incompetent, they can only be the enemy is strong.

"A Gu Kui can kill two powerful magic warriors in seconds, which means he is qualified to challenge the higher level. My Kui Da tribe is not good at fighting. Although I am a demon general, if I really face the ancient charm, I am afraid I will not be sure to win!"

"Damn it! Could it be that you just watched him escape?"

Quidako's facial distortion.

The Kuida tribe is not good at fighting. Qiqige and Hasen are mixed-race children of the Kuida tribe from other demon warriors. After the mixed-race, they mutate and become good at fighting.

These two people were carefully trained by Quidako and were elites in the clan. Unexpectedly, they fell here inexplicably. How could Quidako not be anxious?

"This Gu Kui was able to escape my investigation before, and it seems that he has some skills.

"But, so what? Since you have exposed your breath, don't try to escape from your own pursuit!"

"You dare to kill the most elite warrior of my Kuida clan. Your fate will surely be to die!"

Quidako clasped his fists and reached out to take out a few strange black stones. He carved a few runes and clenched them with his palms.

It is obvious that this is a method similar to the jade slip transmission method used by the demons.

"Gaga! My Kuida clan is not good at fighting, but naturally there are demon warriors who are good at fighting to deal with you! Three demon generals deal with a little Gu*, I see if you can have the chance!"

Quidako smiled extremely hideously.

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