The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 2278: Strong suppression

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Huh!

The light breeze blows, and Wang Meng is like a natural wind, floating in front of the six elders of the Demon Race, the original natural tree in his hand blooms with light.

Wang Meng Kazuki hit it down.

"Huh! The strength of the fifth stage late stage realm, dare to be so rampant, you are looking for death!" The sixth elder of the Demon Race saw through Wang Meng's realm strength at a glance, and grinned sneer.

The eyes are full of sarcasm.

Blooming~

The rich demon flame rose up in the body of the sixth elder of the demon clan, he slowly stretched out his palm, the demon flame covered the entire right arm of the sixth elder of the demon clan.

Boom~

The sixth elder of the Demon Race blasted out with a palm and hit Wang Meng's primitive natural tree.

When Wang Meng saw this scene, a cold smile crossed the corner of his mouth, extremely evil.

In an instant of effort, countless branches stretched out from the original natural tree, which immediately entangled the arms of the Sixth Elder of the Demon Race.

And still climbing up.

In a short while, he entangled half of the six elders of the Demon Race.

The original natural tree branches entangled very fast, and the sixth elders of the Demon Race had not fully reacted, so they were hit.

"What the **** is this?"

The eyes of the sixth elder of the Demon Race were full of terror. He shouted angrily, and the demon flames rose all over his body, burning the primitive natural branches.

However, the primitive natural trees are endless. The demon flame has just burned part of it, and part of it is rushing in. It is very difficult and makes the whole person of the sixth elder of the demon tribe suffer.

"This **** thing!" the sixth elder of the Mozu roared.

Wang Meng shouted: "Don't you like these branches of mine? Then give you a bigger gift."

Wang Meng said his body soared into the air, taking advantage of the space where the six elders of the Demon Race were crazily entwined by the original natural branches, he took the coffin of the band and slapped him fiercely.

"Boy! You have a lot of methods, but when I am muddled, do I only have this ability?" The eyes of the six elders of the Demon Race burst fiercely.

Om~

A black spear condensed above his head, and a terrifying demonic energy swept across.

Boom!

Wang Meng took the Erjin coffin and slapped it fiercely. The black spear condensed by the six elders of the Demon Clan was instantly shattered and the devilish energy dispersed.

Wang Meng grinned sneer.

The momentum of the Erjin coffin was undiminished, and he hit another anger.

Boom!

This time, the Sixth Elder of the Demon Clan held up and directly raised an arm to resist.

The moment his arm touched the Erjin's coffin, he regretted it and noticed the weirdness of Wang Meng's coffin.

At that moment of contact, the sixth elders of the Demon Race felt that their power was somewhat limited.

With this blow, Wang Meng slapped the sixth elder of the Demon Race abruptly under the ground, and the ground was shaken and a deep pit appeared.

There was a sharp pain in his arm.

It is the physical tyrannical body of the sixth demon elder. If it weren't the case, Wang Meng's blow just now was enough to destroy the arm of the sixth demon elder.

The six elders of the Demon Clan stared at Wang Meng with bitter eyes, and his whole body exploded with a "boom", turning into a magic mist and drifting into the distance. This solved the dilemma just now.

In the next instant, the six elders of the Mozu appeared in the distance.

"Human child, you are really weird enough, I just underestimated you." The eyes of the sixth elder of the Demon Race were full of hideous killing intent.

Wang Meng smiled and said: "What can I do if I don't underestimate it?"

"Rampant! No matter how many your methods are today, I will kill you, so that you can see the gap between us." The six elders of the Demon Race spread their hands, and the terrifying flames burned. Space, the strength of the late sixth stage realm is revealed.

"Quiet!"

Wang Meng let out a cold snort, and took the initiative to rush over. An ancient and majestic mountain range was deduced by Wang Meng.

Strong suppression!

"Huh!"

Seeing Wang Meng's initiative to attack again, the six elders of the Demon Race were angry, and the strong demon energy in their bodies swept out and gathered into a barrier.

Boom!

Wang Meng used the giant mountain range deduced by warfare supernatural power to hit it, splashing waves of spiritual energy.

Then the Demon Qi barrier of the Six Elders of the Demon Race and Wang Meng's War Intent Mountain Range collapsed at the same time.

"Boy, your methods are so many, I am a little admired." The sixth elder of the Mozu stared at Wang Meng's eyes, full of killing intent.

"But no matter how much you can do, it's useless."

The voice of the sixth elder of the demon clan fell, his body rose into the air, and the demon flames rose all over his body.

Endless murderous intent revealed.

Then Wang Meng saw that the hands of the sixth elders of the Mozu slowly condensed the seal.

The space is instantly filled with a cold and evil feeling.

"Devil's Hand!"

The Sixth Elder of the Demon Clan shouted, and the seal was condensed in the palm of his right hand, and he stretched out this hand.

The hand fell off in an instant, swelled against the wind, and became as black as ink, indestructible, covered with mysterious magic patterns.

Buzz...

The sky was constantly being shaken, and there was a buzzing, unbearable sound.

The space seems to be unable to withstand this attack by the sixth elder of the Demon Race, and it will be broken at any time.

"What a terrifying attack!" Wang Meng stared at the huge black hand of the demon in the sky in front of him, frowned, and exclaimed in his heart.

This attack by the sixth elder of the Demon Race was indeed tyrannical, which made Wang Meng feel extremely dangerous.

This is the first time that Wang Meng has fought against the top powerhouse of the Demon Race in the Tianyu World. It is a little different from the usual. That kind of terrifying killing is rare in normal times.

"Boy, under my move, you will definitely die." The sixth elder of the Demon Clan shouted coldly. He was very confident of his own move.

"Really? Not necessarily!" Wang Meng let out a cold snort, disapproving.

This attack by the sixth elder of the Demon Race is indeed terrifying, and it makes Wang Meng feel like he is near death, but this does not mean that Wang Meng will definitely lose.

Dang!

Wang Meng held a primitive natural tree and stood it on the ground.

For an instant.

The earth with a radius of thousands of miles was cracking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and all the power inside was absorbed by Wang Meng.

Those natural forces absorbed were condensed high in the sky by Wang Meng and turned into a huge natural force palm.

It is opposed to the Demon Hand of the Six Elders of the Demon Race.

"What a terrifying natural power fluctuation." Seeing Wang Meng's hand, the sixth elder of the Demon Clan frowned.

He is very knowledgeable, and he has naturally seen some people study the ways of nature, but the ways of nature are difficult to study. The sixth elders of the Mozu have seen many people who are half-hearted.

This is the first time I have met someone like Wang Meng who can control such a powerful natural force.

The current sixth elder of the Demon Race has taken back his contempt for Wang Meng, and he fully recognizes Wang Meng's ability.

"Continue!"

Wang Meng didn't stop his hand, the natural forces of thousands of miles around, continue to converge to form the hand of nature, that is the giant hand of green green, and it has reached a huge scale in an instant.

The forces of nature are madly overflowing.

When Wang Meng's side is fully condensed, the hand of the six elders of the demon clan will also take shape.

Two giant hands, like a comet, hit each other hard.