Chapter 1109: Kill trick

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Laughing distortedly and loudly, Ning Yuan stretched out the huge claws of the fierce demon towards the other side, vomiting the black energy claws of indefiniteness, and the feet of the claws were five or six meters in size, completely covering the half-kneeling Ye Chen below There is no problem crushing it in the palm of your hand.
Just when the black paws fell...
"Click!"
The golden light flashed over, and an agitated spirit in Xingyuan, jumped a hundred meters away at the moment when his fierce claw and the golden glow sparked.
This guy... this guy... really careless.
Calm down the fierce heartbeat, and Ming Yuan stared fiercely to the opposite side, Ye Chen, who seemed to be unable to even lift his head, was now using a zombie-like movement, from kneeling on the ground to standing up swayingly. As if to save the last drop of energy, the head was still letting the weight down, not lifting it.
No, you can't let that guy continue to hold the stick. As long as the treasure is still there, you can't feel at ease.
Ning Yuan's dead eyes fell on the nearly ten-meter-long golden energy long stick. Layers of golden halo diffused from the stick body. The golden energy wings part of the hand guard extended from time to time, gently fanning , Scattered a few beautiful golden feathers in the air.
This long stick that exudes as beautiful as a dream seems to be the culprit of this bitter battle in the eyes of Ming Yuan. If it was not for this long stick, the human in front of him, with his strength in the infantry, There is simply no way to fight against yourself.
No, even if you pay a small price, you must first separate this long stick from the opponent's hands, and wait until the guy is killed. Isn't this baby your own?
After making up his mind, Xing Yuan grinned sternly and rushed up with his fierce claws. Although he has become a bird of startle, he has not lost his calm judgment and the courage to fight. Once he has an idea in his heart, it is natural to immediately Implementation.
"Dead!"
Li Mo's claws wave heavily, and the opponent's seemingly feeble palms will always become strong and powerful at the moment of the attack, wielding a stick, blocking a strong attack, even... ...Fight back.
Obviously already exhausted to this level, this will... or rather a terrible fighting instinct, although Ming Yuan does not want to admit that he does not want to admit that he will be scared by a human with the strength of Yuanying Realm.
But in his heart, it has long realized that, like the golden stick, this terrible will and instinct is also one of the factors that shocked it. Even the demon king who has competed with himself has not many. This ability to live forever.
As long as the palms of the hands are separated from the Shenbao, the enemy will not only lose its powerful source, but even a firm will will collapse instantly.
For the two factors that can destroy the other party in one fell swoop, he was extremely moved, watching the golden long stick swinging high from above his head. In a flash, his blood red eyes flashed, and his heart seemed to pass by What major decision was made.
"Click!"
The horrible tearing sounded, under the great power contained in the Vajra Wishful Stick, even if he was wearing a layer of energy armor, the gorgeous and mighty armor of the Demon Fighter could not stop it.
The armor that converged the strength of combining power and magic energy, like a thin layer of iron skin, was easily torn by the sharp energy blade. From the left shoulder of the abyss, it was cut down to the right thigh, and the skin was opened and the blood was sprayed directly. A huge wound that was more than three meters long was left.
This is an unexpected event that no one else can anticipate, because this wave is too obvious, and Abyss cannot be avoided. To be precise, the stick was swung down in order to force it back. Attacking for defense, no one thought that he would receive such a miracle effect, or that Ming Yuan had just lost his mind in a moment.
But in fact, despite being hit hard again, Meng Yuan's mouth burst into a smug smile.
"Boom--!"
It seized the opportunity of this moment, the huge fierce claws gathered together, exhausted all their strength, and beat hard at the connection between the sword handle and the opponent's palms.
Under this powerful force, the pair of palms that had run out of numbness for a long time could no longer hold the stick. Time seemed to slow down at this moment, the stick body separated from the palm little by little, one by one The dots were spinning, flying high, tracing a gorgeous golden trajectory in the air and falling to a kilometer away.
In this scene, it was clearly reflected in the two pairs of pupils, but the reflection of one pair of pupils was ecstasy, and the reflection of the other pair of pupils was numbness and atheism.
"Hahahahaha!"
Seeing the success of the plan, Ming Yuan even forgot the huge wound in his chest that was still spurting blood, and he laughed up in the sky.
"What can you do without that stick?"
With the vision of Ning Yuan, at least it can be seen that the other party has not really received the approval of Shenbao, but is using its own power that is not his own.
Therefore, after leaving this hand, the Shenbao will definitely not return instantly when called by the master like other weapons. In other words, the person in front of him no longer has the power to resist!
At this moment, the strong self-confidence returned to the Abyss again. It finally relaxed, and raised the claws of the fierce devil, and placed it on top of the enemy's head, just like a scythe of death. When the sickle falls, it is declared the end of a life and the victory of a battle.
Yes, without the golden stick, the opponent has no way to hurt himself.
Ming Yuan raised his head slightly, recalling the bitterness of this battle, just like a joyful farmer holding a sickle and standing in the middle of a bumper wheat field, taking a deep breath with excitement, even the huge claws could not help shaking violently.
Then, the huge claw of the fierce demon turned into a dark shadow, and fell heavily.
everything is over……
No, not yet!
The enemy told it the fact by action.
Lunge, teleport.
In the next moment, the blood-red eyes of Ming Yuan reflected that the enemy suddenly moved to its feet, bowed his fists, and tried his best to make the final blow.
Still needlessly struggling? Ning Yuan did not seem to be panic-stricken. After a battle, the two sides already knew the roots. After losing the golden stick, the enemy no longer has any moves, no physical strength, and can cause great harm to himself. Everything is just Dying and struggling.
However, at this moment, a terrifying devil qi suddenly erupted from Ye Chen. The pure and majestic devil qi caused the abyss to be frightened for a moment, and the body could not react at all.
"This... this is the breath of Lord Pluto?"
But in the next second, he could not give birth to anything...
Because Ye Chen suddenly appeared behind Pluto, the two merged into one, and he threw a shocking punch.
"Triple Nether Realm Fist!"
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