The flying demonic energy was billowing out, and while in the air, two demons with wings on their backs and horns on their foreheads actually emerged.
The flying humanoid bat, which opened its fangs and claws, breathed fire and howled as it began to resist the attacks from the four toad clones.
As for the middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt, he volleyed like a magic hammer on top of the toad's head, swung his arm, and immediately smashed it down.
"The force of the tiger's wind is so strong and heavy that if it were hit, the bones and tendons would be broken, but it would be minor. It is unlikely that the toad would die on the spot."
But having said that, the method of this middle-aged man in Confucian shirt is also novel. Although no one is here, he can turn the demonic energy in his hand into a heavy hammer, and then use the cloud-like demonic energy as a pulling force. In one swing and one smash, It's really amazing.
Despite this, the toad, which had already pulled out the half-breathed soul of the ancient demon, could not waste its efforts at this moment.
So he still stood tall and motionless, with a small white belly of a toad sticking out, as if a dead toad was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, without even raising his head.
Just as the big magic hammer, as black as an iron cloud, was about to fall overhead, a figure suddenly appeared, but it rushed out from the wall on the other side.
Like a flying missile, it hit the big rolling hammer of the magic cloud on the spot, forcing it to fly out.
With another volley in the air like this, the dragon-headed crocodile bared its teeth and howled loudly: "A certain family is coming!"
"What the hell!" Toad rolled his eyes angrily, but didn't look at it.
On the other hand, looking at the big crocodile himself, his head felt dizzy as if he was drunk. It was actually because the impact was too painful.
However, it was not a big deal because of its rough skin and thick flesh. He rolled his yellow eyes and spotted the middle-aged man in a scholar's shirt who was about to approach. The big dragon's mouth suddenly opened again, and there were big water balls like cannonballs. , and sprayed it out at that time.
Still not forgetting his body shape, he moved again, as if he wanted to fight with the opponent in close quarters.
The middle-aged man in Confucian robes couldn't hit it with a hammer, but when he saw this hairless beast crossing the line again, he immediately squinted his eyes, and the demonic energy in his body evaporated again. He turned into black armor and wore it, and in his hand was a Fangtian Painting. The halberd was aimed at the dragon-headed crocodile that opened its mouth to bite, and stabbed it with one stroke.
The water ball solidified like gold and iron breaks first, and it is effortless. It can even change the piercing speed of Fang Tian's painted halberd and the strength of a force that is as powerful as a ten thousand gun.
The dragon-headed crocodile really charged too hard and too fast. He didn't expect that his water cannon was so ineffective. Looking at the stab from the halberd, if it hadn't shut up so quickly, it would have probably been able to kill it. Its Adam's apple was pierced.
Even so, a pole was still pierced on its chin, and the sides of Fang Tian's painted halberd looked like moon hooks. Even though the dragon-headed crocodile avoided the spear tip, it was still scratched by the moon hooks.
In an instant, blood surged like a fountain. Even though the dragon-headed crocodile's leather-armored magic weapon was difficult to damage, a large gash was still carved out.
It shivered with pain, and was even more horrified in its heart. It had never thought that the Fangtian Painted Halberd transformed by the demonic energy was actually stronger than ordinary magical weapons.
However, this momentum has already been achieved. As long as it gets close, the advantage will definitely be grasped by the dragon-headed crocodile.
Who would have thought that the two of them were about to collide. The middle-aged man in Confucian shirt suddenly stopped in mid-air, and the Fangtian painted halberd in his hand turned into a thorn and struck with a sudden sinking blow.
It hit the back of the dragon-headed crocodile. It was so powerful and heavy that the crocodile was knocked out of its back.
The body made a muffled sound and then crashed into the ground, not knowing whether it was alive or dead.
On the other hand, the middle-aged man in Confucian shirt, after finishing the former, turned the halberd in his hand, buzzing in the air, aimed at the toad that was still standing on the giant sword, and stabbed him again with his hand.
Its momentum was so great that it actually made ripples, and the magic light flew over.
At the same time, the four clones of the toad exploded into clouds of blood mist one after another. Under the attack of the two demons transformed by the demonic energy, they were all defeated and no one was left.
Fortunately, I also took these two guys as backers, and we died together.
Furthermore, the flying halberd has arrived, and just as he is about to hit the toad again, he hears a sharp shout: "Get up!"
"Dang!" A sound of gold and iron sounded like a buzzing sound in the underground cave, as if it was about to shatter people's eardrums.
In the next moment, a large black iron shield rose across the sky, blocking the piercing blow of the flying halberd.
And the demonic energy is stirring and sparks are flying!
"you!"
When the middle-aged man in Confucian shirt saw this scene, he couldn't help but became furious!
Because just now, from his perception, there was no longer the existence of the ancient demon's split soul, and even the magic weapon that blocked his Fang Tian's painted halberd was the heavy-armed demon cloud that had become an ownerless thing.
On the other hand, the toad was hiding behind the big shield, foaming at the mouth and almost rolling his eyes.
It¡¯s not because I¡¯m tired, but because I¡¯m shaken by the sound of metal and iron clashing when contradictions strike.
It was like firing a cannon in my ear, and I almost vomited blood and died on the spot.
Even so, the demon essence in the body was already in chaos. Although the Moon Spirit Orb was collected immediately, the Seven Stars and Moon Sword, including himself, all lost consciousness at this moment.
If it happens again, this toad will probably die.
"The middle-aged man in Confucian shirt has this plan, and he does it very quickly.
I saw him stretching out his hand and raising his palm. In the next moment, the surroundings of his body were stimulated by demonic energy. The energy turned into knives, halberds, and sharp spears, all of which were suspended in the air. Then with a sound of He was shouting fiercely.
These magical weapons transformed by the black demonic energy pierced through one after another.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? We were still dizzy, we finally lifted the heavy magic cloud, and at this moment it fell with a bang in the air.
As a result, he was no longer completely exposed to the attack of the black devil's blade.
¡°It¡¯s a waste of fuel!¡±
At the critical moment, there was another sound!
????????????????????????? It¡¯s a bit of a drama, and this was what the toad occasionally shouted when he was punching the crocodile hard.
But now it¡¯s sokind!
Just below the toad, before the heavy-armed magic cloud could land, a cloud of black energy suddenly appeared, and at that moment, several treasures, including the toad, were actually involved in it. At the same time, he rushed towards an exit on the other side.
But the speed of the dark demon blade behind him seems to be even faster than that.
There were several puffs of puffs, and everything was plunged into the demonic cloud.
However, the latter still didn't stop, and almost in the blink of an eye, he flew out at an extremely fast speed.
The middle-aged man in Confucian shirt looked at her with eyes wide open, and couldn't help but sneered: "Want to leave? It's not that easy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure curled up and turned into a flash of black light. He disappeared in just a flash, and when he reappeared in the next moment, he was already behind the black demon cloud.
As for Mr. Tian, ??who remained motionless and watched the whole process, he became a loner who didn't care about anyone. He smiled slightly bitterly, then sighed and said: "Go back"
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