The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 2301: Zhu Demon

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Wang Meng's words fell, and a violent sound came from the natural vision, and then the outermost circle shrank inward.

"Huh?"

Mo Jiuyou noticed something wrong and wanted to withdraw his arm.

"Want to escape now? Is it a little late."

Wang Meng sneered, and countless branches from the primitive natural tree rushed out, entwining Mo Jiuyou's arm, which greatly affected the speed at which Mo Jiuyou wanted to withdraw his arm.

At this time, the natural vision was completely closed.

Mo Jiuyou's entire arm was directly erased, and quietly, that part fell into the natural vision.

"Ah..."

The severe pain from the arm caused Mo Jiuyou to scream loudly. Looking down, his arm broke from two-thirds.

The scorching blood spurts wildly.

Huh...

This tragic scene caused countless powerful people below to take a breath and exclaimed: "Wang Meng's method...This method is too boring, it directly shuts off the natural vision."

"Mo Jiuyou has suffered."

"Mojiuyou is miserable now."

"Wang Meng is still a pit as always." Zi Yan is the person who knows Wang Meng best at the moment, and she grinned.

On the other hand, Mo Qingtian, who was next to him, was shocked by Wang Meng's hand. He didn't expect the vision to be able to play like this.

Wang Meng opened everyone's eyes.

"Ah..." The arm was broken by a third, Mo Jiuyou became angry from anger, staring at Wang Meng with killing intent in his eyes.

Want to smash Wang's body into pieces.

Mo Jiuyou, the grand prince of the demon clan, was actually played by Wang Meng, and the play was very miserable.

"Does it feel good to have a broken arm?" Wang Meng looked at Mo Jiuyou sarcastically.

Mo Jiuyou coldly snorted: "Such an injury, but I can't help it."

The words of Mo Jiuyou fell, and the magic energy lingered around the break of his arm, extending a brand new arm.

Wang Meng sighed after seeing this scene, thinking that Mo Jiuyou is worthy of being the prince of the Mozu, this ability is really inferior.

"Wang Meng, your attack can't help me. It's no use doing anything."

Mo Jiuyou sneered, he was like being reborn in an instant, and his fighting power was still that tyrannical.

Wang Meng raised his brow, disapproving.

At this moment, when two people fight, it is the real peak fight, and the fight has become fierce.

Next, will be desperately fighting.

Huh!

Wang Meng has developed a natural vision again, and all the natural things in it have become Wang Meng's ultimate killer.

Wang Meng stood in it, which was the residence of all the natural things inside.

"Wang Meng, you shouldn't think that you alone have the vision." Mo Jiuyou stared at Wang Meng's eyes, bursting into cold light, and sneered across his mouth.

"When I was born in the demon clan, twelve punishable demons descended from the sky and shocked the entire demon clan."

Mo Jiuyou spoke, the aura in his voice completely changed, revealing an endless icy chill.

Wang Meng frowned when he heard it.

I can feel the changes of Mo Jiuyou at this moment.

Countless strong people below also have feelings.

Mo Qingtian said in a deep voice: "Twelve Demon Elephants!"

"Twelve Demon Elephants? What are they?" Zi Yan was puzzled. He had not been in the Demon Race for a long time, and expressed doubts about what Demon Qingtian said.

Mo Qingtian said: "That is a vision that belongs to the Nine Nethers of the Demon. It is a natural vision. As we all know, a vision is a scene accompanied by the heaven and the earth at the time of birth. It belongs to a special ability bestowed by the heavens."

"Although the Demon Nine Nether is a ninth-level magic pattern, it was also considered by the old demon gods at that time that the strongest demon clan member below the tenth-level magic pattern is because of the twelve evil demon images!"

What Mo Qingtian said is enough to prove the talent of Mo Jiuyou and the horror of the twelve slaying golems.

Beside him, some powerful demons who know something about this matter are the same.

The moment when the Demon Nine Nether came to the world and the twelve punishable demon images appeared, it shocked them, and the terrifying scenes have not yet been forgotten.

And the so-called twelve slaying demons represent the twelve extremes of the demons of the demons, and each of them is enough to shock the demons.

"Jiejie..."

Mo Jiuyou's mouth let out an icy smile, and the whole person's aura instantly changed.

Mo Jiuyou raised his head and stared at Wang Meng, and said solemnly: "Wang Meng, then let you see and see, the horror of my twelve evil golems."

Rumble~

Rumble~

As Mo Jiuyou's voice fell, the originally bright sky above his head became dim in an instant, and all black magic clouds were densely covered.

Wang Meng raised his head and stared.

The sky covered by magic clouds gave Wang Meng a feeling of extreme danger, and the sound of magic howls sounded.

Next, twelve virtual images appeared in the sky.

That is the twelve punishable demons!

Each of them is different.

Some hold magic swords in both hands, some hold magic knives, and some hold magic whips.

There are also many weapons in their hands that are so special that Wang Meng has never seen them before.

But they are all terrifying, the kind of aura pervading their bodies makes everyone present feel fear.

Especially those demons.

The twelve slaying demons represent the ultimate in all aspects of their demons. They are the ultimate demons. Therefore, there is a natural suppression for the demons.

At this moment, even the tyrannical elder of a demon race frowned and exclaimed: "This is the twelve slaying demons. It's terrifying. This is the second time I have seen it. The last time was born by the great prince Mo Jiuyou. At that time, I haven't seen the grand prince perform for so many years."

"Yes! I thought that the twelve evil demon elephants could not be displayed. It turns out that everything is not the case. It is the great prince of Demon Nine You who is warming up the twelve evil demon elephants."

"This time, is the Great Prince Mo Jiuyou ready to use it?"

"Such a terrifying twelve punishable golems are a natural vision for my demons. It is difficult to meet forever, and the degree of cherishment is only second to the tenth level of magic lines."

"The twelve monsters are so terrifying, how should Wang Meng resist?" Zi Yan was worried.

She is a member of the demons and can feel the horror of the twelve demons.

It is not easy for Wang Meng to resist.

"Jiejie..."

Mo Jiuyou sneered, stomped the soles of his feet, moved backwards, and fell into his own twelve monsters.

At this moment, everyone looked from below, very shocked, because Mo Jiuyou and Wang Meng both displayed visions.

Respectively, the twelve ghosts and natural visions.

A natural vision! An acquired vision!

It's like a rivalry between the two worlds. One side is pitch-black to exorcize; the other is full of green life, and the seasons are like spring.

"Is this going to be a battle between visions?" Wang Meng frowned. Although he could feel the horror of the Demon Nine Nether Twelve Demon Statues, he had nothing to fear.

All deadly battles!

"Wang Meng, you must be killed today!"

Mo Jiuyou roared, his hands condensed, and his twelve evil demon images trembled violently.

There are a total of twelve phantom slaying demons, all of which are erupting fiercely.

At this time, the eyes of one of the phantoms of the Devil Slayer opened under the control of Mo Jiuyou.

A black gloom burst out of his eyes, filled with evil.

This is the imaginary image of the Demon Slayer, which represents the extreme evil of the Demon Race, once it appears! You must see blood!