The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 2279: The hole card

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Boom!

Boom...

The loud noise shook the world.

The high-altitude space instantly cracked and shattered like a spider web.

In the end it turned into nothingness.

In the Hall of Nine Demon.

Nine Princess Qingluo and many people raised their heads, their eyes fell on that area.

Two giant hands suddenly collided, one was pitch black as ink, indestructible, and blazing flames constantly.

The other is green all over, like the product of the fusion of nature.

These two giant hands, one is gathered by the six elders of the Demon Race, and the other is gathered by Wang Meng, both of which represent their terrifying combat effectiveness today.

"Suppression!"

"Break it for me!"

The king roared fiercely, and the vigor was terrifying, and the constant natural force was circulated by him, and he madly instilled it into the hands of nature.

This made the Sixth Elder of the Demon Race feel the pressure, frowning tightly.

He couldn't imagine that Wang Meng seemed to be in the late fifth-rank realm, but this combat power reached the sixth-rank realm, even more powerful than some sixth-rank realms.

Enough to confront the six elders of the Mozu.

Crack~

Gradually, cracks appeared in the hands of the demon condensed by the six elders of the demon clan, and the cracks grew bigger and bigger, and finally covered the entire arm.

The panic spread in the eyes of the six elders of the Demon Race.

He didn't expect that this hand that he was proud of would actually be defeated.

"Impossible!" The six elders of the Demon Race were unwilling to be defeated by a Wang Meng who was far less powerful than his own. How could he be willing?

Buzz...

The six elders of the demon clan began to frantically urge the devil energy in the body, performing profound arts, clenching their teeth, eyes full of ferociousness.

He wants to defeat Wang Meng.

Wang Meng saw these crazy actions by the sixth elders of the Demon Race, and ignored them, grinning coldly: "It's useless for you to work hard now, it's too late."

Wang Meng finished speaking, a bright light flashed between his eyebrows, and a strong smell of root gas appeared.

Wow!

The natural flying sword refined by the Qi of Root, flew out in an instant, as fast as lightning, shuttled through the space, and instantly fell on the head of the sixth elder of the Demon Race.

The sixth elder of the demon clan is currently running profound arts, and he didn't notice it for the first time. When he felt that the danger was approaching, when he noticed it, it was too late. Naturally, the flying sword had reached a position where he couldn't avoid it.

Wow!

At a critical moment, the six elders of the Mozu forced their heads to avoid.

It's still too late.

Puff!

Naturally, Feijian flashed past, and lifted the Sixth Elder's Sky Spirit Cover.

The blood is mixed with white brain plasma, and the situation is very tragic.

Six elders were terrified.

Boom...

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the sky, and the brilliance flashed.

The Demon Hand of the Sixth Elder of the Demon Race was cut into two sections.

"Ah..."

The sixth elder of the Demon Race screamed, his body flew backwards, his hands holding the half-opened sky spirit cover, painful.

If he hadn't been a member of the Demon Race, with a tyrannical body and powerful healing power in his body, Wang Meng's blow would be enough to kill him.

"Wang Meng! The old man will smash you to pieces today, otherwise, you will not be a man..." the sixth elder of the Demon Race roared.

At this time, the six elders were frightened and furious, turning into anger.

Want to take action now and kill Wang Meng Meng tens of thousands of times!

In the Hall of Nine Demon.

Qingluo and others have seen this scene, and their eyes are all shocked, incredible...and so on.

Especially Cheongna.

Although she had been rescued by Wang Meng before, she had heard the Devil Emperor and Zi Yan talk about Wang Meng's deeds too much, but Qing Luo never felt that Wang Meng's arrival would be able to reverse the current situation of the Demon Race.

Now that Wang Meng suppresses the sixth elder of the Demon Race strongly, Qing Luo believes a little bit in her heart.

At least, Qingluo felt that Wang Meng was completely underestimated.

"Ah..."

The six elders of the Demon Race are still roaring, looking at him now, he is already a little crazy.

"Wang Meng, the old man must let you die today."

"Take it to me!"

The six elders of the Mozu rushed again.

Wang Meng furrowed his brows tightly, and he had to sigh with the tyrannical body of the Demon Race. His injury just now had severely damaged the Sixth Elder of the Demon Race.

And the old guy, the sixth elder of the Mozu, is still quite strong.

"It seems we need to use a more powerful killer move." Wang Meng said in his heart.

When the Sixth Elder of the Demon Race rushed over, Wang Meng's body retreated again and again, he was preparing for a natural vision.

This will take time.

"Why did you avoid it?" The sixth elder of the Demon Race shouted, chasing Wang Meng for a long time, but they were not caught, which made the sixth elder of the Demon Race even more angry.

"The Black Pagoda!"

The six elders of the demon clan roared, and the demonic energy all over his body rose up, wrapping his whole body firmly.

"What is this?"

Wang Meng stared suspiciously, and saw that the body of the sixth elder of the Demon Race had grown several times under the black magic energy, and it was still growing, as if there was no end in sight.

Only a feeling of extreme horror is slowly overflowing from the body of the sixth elder of the Demon Race.

"Brother Wang Meng, be careful, this is the skill of the sixth elder of the Demon Race, the Black Buddha Buddha!" ​​Qing Luo reminded.

"Give it to the Futu?" Wang Meng chanted these four words lightly. Judging from the name, he knew that this was the ultimate move of the sixth elder of the Demon Race.

However, Wang Meng is fearless, he also has a hole card that hasn't been revealed yet.

Buzz...

The devilish energy continued to rise, and the oppressed voice came from the sky.

The entire body of the sixth elder of the Demon Race has grown dozens of times, and in an instant it has reached a thousand feet in size, becoming a thousand feet in size as a passerby.

The appearance of the sixth elder of the demon clan is no longer visible, and you can see a passerby with black magic energy all over his body. His body and underneath his muscles seem to be condensed by black energy.

A breath of indescribable horror, madly overflowing from it.

Indestructible.

"Wang Meng, you die!"

The sixth elder of the Demon Race stepped out and just took a step forward, and a deep pit appeared in the ground in front of him immediately.

Wang Meng looked extremely small in front of the six elders of the Demon Race who had cast the Black Annihilation and turned into a giant.

However, Wang Meng was not afraid, and his momentum was not reduced by half.

Wang Meng is still that strong.

As a strong person, you should be fearless in your heart.

This is Wang Meng's attitude. No matter what kind of horrible situation he faces, Wang Meng will not be afraid.

"Nature's Vision!"

Wang Meng's hands condensed the seal, and the natural vision was finally ready.

Boom~

At this time, the demon-qi giant transformed into the sixth elder of the Demon Race quickly rushed towards Wang, and immediately came close to Wang Meng.

He slammed a fist.

The huge body looked like a mountain range suppressed.

The space can't bear it directly, and all are cracked and broken.

There is also the ground below, which is also shaken by cracks.

Wang stomped on the ground fiercely, which was the center of this terrifying punch, the hit point.

Wang Meng had no fear in his heart, instead, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a sneer was drawn across it.

"The natural vision has taken shape. Next, it's you who **** it."

Wang Meng raised his head and stared at the sixth elder of the Demon Race who had transformed into a demon-qi giant, his palm stretched out, and the fully formed natural vision struck him.

Boom!

The punch of the Sixth Elder of the Demon Race just fell into the natural vision.