The Magus Era Chapter 1847: Evil and demon confrontation

Wuhan listened to Tibetan Yuanzi's words, and his face suddenly became three points longer than a horse's face. He pointed at Tibetan Yuanzi and shouted, "What did you say?"

Zang Yuanzi unscrupulously put his head in front of the witch, and smiled at the **** eyes of the witch: "Fart! Don't you understand humans? But yes, you already count people." No, how can you understand people? "

A few tiny blue tendons jumping above the corner of Wu Yan's eyes, he jumped angrily and said, "Dare you scold me?"

Zang Yuanzi's finger was indifferent, and a tiny branch appeared out of thin air. He pulled the leaves off the branch and stabbed in the ear with the branch. 'Hey' laughed: "What do you call me? I Still dare to beat you, believe it or not? "

The witch stared at Zang Yuanzi gloomily. He suddenly shook his body, his original two arms did not move, and two huge meat **** suddenly bulged behind his neck. He had two new arms behind him out of thin air, clenched his fists with both hands and knocked down the face of Tibetan Yuanzi.

What's more alarming is that tiny scales are densely packed on the witch's two arms. The black scales shine with metallic luster, and the stable looks extremely hard.

Zang Yuanzi also laughed a lot. He kicked his feet suddenly, his body flickered, and several meat **** bulged behind his neck. Hearing the sound of "bang", Zang Yuanzi gave birth to two heads and four arms. The whole person became a weird shape with three heads and six arms.

Drinking a spell, Tibetan Yuanzi's six palms flashed coldly, and six swords jumped out of thin air. Zang Yuanzi grabbed the hilt of the sword, and ‘唰 唰 唰’ spilled a large cold light and split it down at the two arms of the witch. Compared with Ji Hao's sword strokes, Tibetan Yuanzi's sword potential is quite simple, that is, violent chopping straight through, except that the speed of swinging the sword is extremely fast.

If compared with Ji Hao's physical power and proficient melee killing skills, the speed of the sword is not fast with one arm, and Ji Hao can easily swing tens of thousands of swords at the fingertips. The arm has at most 30% of Ji Hao attack efficiency in the same time.

But Zang Yuanzi has six arms. Although each arm has only 30% of Ji Hao attack efficiency, the six arms add up to about twice the attack speed of Ji Hao.

Many people on Yutai only saw that Zang Yuanzi's whole body was shrouded in a round cold light. Numerous swordsmanships and swords blew down with the cold light, like a gorgeous meteor shower covering the witch's body.

A whistling witch, countless sparks spattered from his newly grown two arms. A series of harsh sounds came from ‘Ding Dangdang’. The dense black scales on his arm were chopped and splashed. Before waiting for the witch to retract his hand, Zang Yuanzi's Jian Guang had chopped hundreds of thousands of swords on his arm, and a large number of broken flesh kept flying.

The demon body of the witchcraft is abnormally strong. Tibetan Yuanzi is not a physical training of the Eight Classics. He relies on the power of the sword, and each sword can only cut into the arm of the witchcraft by half an inch. However, the attack frequency of his six arms was too fast, and the witch even had no chance to recover the wound. His two newborn arms had been chopped to flesh and blood, revealing the bones covered with blood-stained Symbol below.

"Zang Yuanzi!" Wu Yan Yangtian hissed and roared, "You are really ... no, the person behind you is really not going to turn your face with Mozun?"

"Turn your face and turn your face ..." Zang Yuanzi's sword came out like a wind, and the bones of the two arms of the witch's arm 'clicked'. Being our concubine is just a matter of expulsion, and our fundamental stand is incompatible ... if you turn your face, you will turn your face. Is it the original demons? Is it amazing?

The blood in Wuji's eyes flashed. He snorted coldly, his body flickered. A few meat **** swelled behind his neck, and soon the meat **** exploded. They were all covered with a thick layer of black scale armor, and their eight arms swayed a horrible wind, hitting him fiercely.

Witches are originally Human Race Great Magus teachers. The peak of Divine Magi's strength is only half a step away from Magus God Realm. The physical strength is incredible. After the original deities turned him into a demon, the physical strength of the witch maggot leapt up a level, becoming more powerful, overbearing, and possessing unpredictable power.

After turning into the form of a demon with four faces and eight arms, the witch fist came out like wind, and the attack frequency was more than ten times faster than that of Zang Yuanzi.

'Ding Ding Dang Dang', after a harsh impact, you can hear the sound of 'Bang Pang''s physical impact sounds, carrying the Daoist Wood Secret Bodhi Sacred Body, which is transformed into a green glass like a crystal clear Tibetan Yuan. The child's body shook violently, just like the wicker in the storm, and the body shook uncontrollably backwards and backwards.

The witch's haha ​​laughed wildly, and heavy punches continued to fall on Zang Yuanzi like storms, and each punch was deeply submerged in Zang Yuanzi's body for about three inches. The harsh sound of cracking bones continued to sound. The body was quickly distorted, and a lot of blood was continuously spraying out of his mouth.

"Stupid, stupid, apart from the gang of reckless dragons, except Jia Clan's natural Warrior, who else Pangu World dare to fight with me Human Race ... No, and fight close to my Demon master?" Wu Yan went crazy Attacking Zang Yuanzi, he snarled proudly: "The supreme demon of my demon clan, inheriting the authentic rumour of Pangu Sage from Sky Opening, is the body of Pangu World Xeon!"

"No magic power, no Magic, and close fight with this seat? Say you are stupid, do you have a comment?" Wu Yan suddenly grabbed Zang Yuanzi's head with his hands and yelled and hid Motoko's head twisted stiffly.

‘Haha’ laughed loudly, a blue light soared from the headless body of Zang Yuanzi, the headless body of Zang Yuanzi exploded, and a pale white lotus petals fell. In the blue light, the Tibetan Yuanzi wore a gorgeous Xiaguang fairy costume, which was still three skulls, but he had twelve new arms.

Three heads and eighteen arms, six arms hold the sword tightly, and twelve arms each hold a magical treasure shining with aura of light. A Qingyun above the head is a dozen acres of size with three miserable white lotus flowers on it. The floating Tibetan Yuanzi laughed out loud: "How about having a brute force in the air? Witchcraft, insight ... the real magical power Magic Power!"

In the laughter, Zang Yuanzi opened his mouth violently, and a group of green, white, and red tangled with real fire whistled out, like a melting glass splashing witches' heads. The temperature of this real fire was appallingly high. The witch was caught by surprise and listened to the sound of 'chī chī'. His three skulls were burned in two at the fingertips and six arms were burned. Five.

The three-color real fire burned through the scale armor of Zang Yuanzi, burned through his flesh, and burned into his internal organs all the way.