When he settled down and prepared to see how the creatures here moved, the meteorite behind him was sliced ​​open by an extremely fine and thin attack without any sound.

Duan De felt a warning sign in his heart, but fortunately his instincts were good and he turned around in time. Coupled with the weird body skills that were integrated into his instincts, the attack from behind only had time to graze his left shoulder and left leg.

The sharp and extremely solid attack will naturally not let Duan De off the hook, and Duan De is not a good person, especially the fierceness in the death fight.

Regardless of the large piece of blood and bone torn out, since the man behind him attacked, his position was naturally exposed. It can be said that Duan De was only separated from Duan De by the meteorite behind him.

The distance of more than ten feet was not a distance at all to them. The man thought he could easily kill an enemy rookie, but he didn't expect this guy to react so quickly. He raised his eyes and a very thin red light burst out from the mouth of the ferocious man.

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The hand that raised the knife to block the attack was fixed on his nose and stopped moving. The red light in his eyes slowly dissipated along with the luster that represented his vitality.

Life and death were reversed in an instant. Duan De finally managed to sneak back from under the nose of Master Yan, and in the blink of an eye he was almost detained again. How could he not be angry?

Immediately after the butcher's knife came his right fist, with tiny purple threads of fluffy threads spilling out of the fist. This move was once Duan De's desperate move.

Now he came out with anger, and the power was so great that even though the man was dead, he could not escape Duan De's angry punch, and was directly beaten into a ball of bloody mist.

Duan De put his hand away, not only blasting his opponent, but also creating a straight line of vacuum with his fist, which went straight into the distance and hit a huge meteorite dozens of feet tall.

"Boom~~"

It is extremely difficult for sound to propagate here, but the meteorite is extremely solid. When it was hit by Duan De's fist wave, it exploded into powder instantly like the man, and the sound was forced to spread a long distance.

The power of the fist still persists, and a series of roars in a straight line are quite pleasant in this extremely silent space. This can be said to be a fool's behavior, and he will naturally have to pay the price.

Duan De didn't pay attention to the fluctuations he caused. He punched to vent his anger, then ducked and picked up the two pieces of blood and bones he had cut off, and quickly put them together on the left body.

The source of power surged and quickly bonded. Duan De disappeared in the next moment, and a shadow passed across the place where he stood, dividing the afterimage into two symmetrical pieces.

The next moment, the afterimage that had separated and dissipated solidified again, and the same punch was thrown out in reverse, and a whole straight line was hit with a rumble.

To no avail, the attacker ran away.

Duan De stood on the spot healing his wounds with an evil look on his face, a pair of tiger eyes and two vortices appeared.

Stirring a hornet's nest! This is a group of demons~! Yes, Duan De confirmed that he was going to be beaten by a group of people. At least he could faintly sense that there were seven or eight murderous intentions lingering around him.

What's even more strange is that these guys are obviously capable of using powerful supernatural powers, so why did they attack and kill me like this? Now it's even more extreme, they can't hide, like a group of ferocious wolves lurking in the dark, watching with eager eyes, looking at what they can easily get.

prey.

Duan De was injured in the battle, and Duan De didn't dare to act rashly. Although it looked like he just cut off a piece of his left arm and a piece of his left leg with one knife, the destructive energy contained in the blade was preventing him from recovering and was still digging into his body.

Passive!

These guys are definitely no worse than me in close combat. I just rely on my tyrannical body, unparalleled strength, and extraordinary skills. It's purely instinctive.

However, Duan De believes that this level of instinct is even stronger than those fancy so-called skills.

That was the loneliness of not meeting a close opponent. Today, the slap hurt me, and I was invincible in close combat. Fortunately, I didn't say it myself, although I had thought so for a long time.

There was indeed a lot he didn't know.

There were only eight scouts left in this team, and one of them was lost in the battle. It seemed that this young-looking monk had not been fatally injured.

The contest between the scouts is far better than the actual battle between the two armies. They are either in the battle or on the way to the battle, fighting to the death.

It is also true that in order to survive, the scouts have used almost every trick, and they are all familiar with it. The trick of putting fishing bait here is even more often used.

Simple, direct and effective.

The baits are all teammates who have committed capital crimes.

But what surprised them was that even if they were setting bait now, it wouldn't be so explicit, right? Although they still came to kill, experience told them that the other party's actions would only attract other scouts of their own clan and kill them together.

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Duan De was speechless at this time. He was surrounded by a group of guys. Each of them had the ability to kill him. Maybe with one blow, if they were all swarmed, Duan De would probably be trampled to pieces in an instant.

However, after two attacks, they stopped taking action! Just like this, Duan De didn't dare to move, and he couldn't move either. Although the Qi machine didn't lock on him like the assassins in the cultivator world, it still wrapped it in a clever way.

The emptiness around you.

What are the consequences of moving? I haven't thought about how to save my life from the random punches. Since you are like this, I just let Mr. Duan heal his injuries first and think about how to survive.

Weird scene.

A group of cats watching a shivering mouse seems very appropriate.

Cat suspected a scam and didn't dare to take action easily. After all, how long has it been since anyone dared to make such a big move?

The mouse suspected that the cat was brushing its teeth and preparing side dishes, and it was impatient and had no choice. Fortunately, it had seen many big scenes, so it didn't really make it shiver or break out in a cold sweat.

He was so calm and composed that he looked for the enemy's hiding place with his two red eyes filled with ferocity, and his two clenched fists were fluttering in the wind with velvety hair.

"Damn it, you bastard from the Yuan Demon Clan, you touched Mr. Duan's butt and came out to play? Don't hide like a mouse! Your Yuan Demon True God's ugly face is not enough for you guys to throw away!"

There is no way, I keep doing this, the more I use up myself, the more disadvantageous it becomes, light and dark are changing positions, Duan De asks himself if he has the leisure, then let's do something, life is short, do it to death~~~

Not only did he speak in a standard Yuanmo accent, but he seemed to have some understanding of the Yuanmo clan. Hearing this, several Yuanmo in the dark first became furious without hesitation, and then looked confused.

What? Was this guy born in my clan? Why does he speak a standard native dialect?

Um? It's not like those damn monks who have annoying psychic fluctuations all over their bodies. Where does this guy come from?

Hey! No matter which side you are from, anyone who dares to blaspheme the true God will die! No exceptions!

Three gigantic shadows burst out from three places, followed by three overwhelming demonic powers.

One person gathered the magic patterns and transformed into the form of the True God of Yuan Demon. He held a scepter and wore a holy crown on his head. His face was blurred. After taking shape, he raised the scepter and pointed at Duan De.

The two magic patterns gathered together to form three strange dragons, with sharp triangular thorns growing all over their bodies. Each of the three huge and ferocious dragon heads had a horizontal single eye in the middle. At this time, the three eyes exploded, shooting out three thick beams.

Black light.

The three magic patterns transformed into a strange fish with manes, a round body, a pile of claws on the lower abdomen, bright red eyes, a long cross-shaped mouth twice the length of the fish, and sharp serrations extending to the tip glowing with blue light.

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When the fish spins out, huge black waves follow it, heading straight towards Duan De.

These three cities are not deep enough, but they are the scouts of the mad believers of the True God of Yuan Demon. They are so angry that they abandon the fighting methods they have cultivated for a long time, show their true self, and face the challenge head on.

Not to mention that all three of them are at the pinnacle of the imperial level, to be a scout, they must be among the strongest. They may not have overt combat capabilities, but they definitely have combat qualities and intuition that are unmatched by others.

After the three people took action, the remaining demon scouts immediately fled to watch the battle without hesitation. At the same time, they were more concerned about what was coming to the outside?

Three against one, they are already stronger than the peak of the human race. They have no reason to believe that the damn bastard in the middle can leave anything behind. If it were anywhere else, this guy would never let him die so comfortably!

"Well done! Here's to you Yuan Mo True God. I wish him a son soon and a happy old age, sir! Uncle Duan is in need of someone to practice his skills!"

Duan De was unequivocal, and punched both sides with his long-charged fists. He did not expect that his boxing skills, which he had not even noticed, could compete with the two magical powers that came in anger.

It shouldn't be a problem just to postpone the offensive, keep mumbling, and stick to the True God of Yuan Demon in every sentence. You have to do it right if you want to die, otherwise your heart will be in vain, right?

When he punched out the seal, the three black lights on the front were the most difficult to deal with. Duan De could clearly feel the sharp penetrating power of this attack. Don't think that he could dodge it now. It's the same level. It's the same level. At least, Duan De is confident.

Will not be seconds.

In a confrontation of the same level, if your opponent can easily dodge your magical power, you might as well stick out your neck and be more polite. The reason why magical powers are called magical powers is that one is their power, and the other is that they are divine and skilled. There is no difference.

Level dodge magical power, almost guaranteed to hit!

Duan De doesn't need to make an afterimage-like seal to make moves now. Reducing complexity into simplicity is a process. Creation and proficiency are the difference between heaven and earth.

With the magical power of pinching, five majestic mountains that were completely inharmonious in this airspace disappeared in a flash, divided into two shadows, upper and lower, rapidly expanding, and instantly encompassed a circular airspace in Nuoda.

Sanshan blocked three black lights, but they were penetrated. The remaining two were deflected by the force field of Duan De's hand, and one hit his chest, making a shallow crater as big as a baby's fist.

The great power under the other scepter was slightly blocked by a punch, and then hit head-on by a mountain seal, and finally dissipated due to exhaustion.

What made Duan De break out in a cold sweat was the strange fish. It crashed through a mountain and its body was destroyed. Unexpectedly, the ferocious fish mouth could still hit it, and it also had spatial attributes.

Fortunately, Duan De was hit in the chest by a black light from directly in front, and he took two steps back. The sharp edge of the fish's mouth passed by the tip of his nose, and the sharp light caused by the sharp edge rubbed against Duan De's skin protection.

spark.

You don’t have time to worry about your nose leaking. Since you are sure that you are not much worse than them, you have to fight! Duan De seems to be a boundary with five mountains. One boundary is divided into five mountains. In fact, one mountain still belongs to a complete seal of five mountains.
Chapter completed!