The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 2306: Enchanted

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"Become a demon?"

"He wants to become a demon?"

After seeing Mo Jiuyou's actions, all the powerful demons below were exclaiming, staring at Mo Jiuyou in shock.

Become a demon! Use all the power of the ninth-level magic pattern to turn into a demon!

No one knows what Mo Jiuyou will be like and how terrifying it will be.

After all, in the entire demons, no one has ever done this.

Of course, they can imagine the horror.

Wang Meng was also staring, feeling the tyranny in Mo Jiuyou.

"Ah..." Mo Jiuyou let out a furious rage, and his whole body became pitch black like ink.

Then expand.

In a short while, Mo Jiuyou's deep body became a huge, world-destroying demon.

That is the Demon of Exterminating the World!

I couldn't see the form of Demon Jiuyou at all. Everyone stared at it, but they could see the demon whose body was full of devilish energy.

The breath of horror, madly overflowing from it.

It has no specific shape, the surface is black, and there are layers of black magic energy on it, so you can't see the inside. A pair of scarlet eyes, with two huge black horns on top of his head.

As soon as he appeared, he gave Wang Meng a sense of horror.

"What kind of monster is this?" Wang Meng exclaimed.

The countless powerful demons below are also shocked.

"Is this a completely enchanted Demon Jiuyou? It's terrifying, it's terrible."

"The Devil Jiuyou in this state is not something we can easily resist."

"Wang Meng is in danger this time."

Zi Yan and Qing Luo also focused on their eyes, worrying about Wang Meng.

The Demon Qingtian beside them sighed deeply: "The Demon Jiuyou destroyed his ninth-level magic rune to complete the enchantment, and the enchanted Demon Jiuyou will surely reach a terrifying level. It’s not easy to fight against."

Mo Qingtian clenched his hands on his thighs, worrying about Wang Meng. If this matter is not handled properly, Wang Meng will undoubtedly die.

"Is this the form of your enchantment?" Wang Meng stared high in the sky. The huge body was filled with black magical energy. It was huge. Wang Meng looked like an ant in front of him, how small.

However, Wang Meng's aura is not letting go.

"That's right!" Mo Jiuyou's voice came from above the huge magic shadow.

"Wang Meng, I am going to kill you today. As long as you are solved, I will be able to take the tenth-level magic pattern in the little demon boy's body and graft it onto my body perfectly at that time." /

"Jiejie..."

As soon as he thought of his plan, Mo Jiuyou couldn't help laughing.

Wang Meng's eyes flashed coldly, disdainfully said: "Mo Jiuyou, what you think is very good, I am afraid that all this may not be able to succeed."

"Really? You dare to be rampant when you die, Wang Meng, you are looking for death!"

The huge magical shadow in the sky sneered, and then rushed towards the king and blasted it out with a punch. The space was shattered, the terrifying devilish energy swept through, and the ground under the suppression trembled violently.

Wang Meng saw Mo Jiuyou's terrifying hand, he did not take it lightly, stepped on the natural wind wheel, and quickly backed back.

Easily avoided Mo Jiuyou's attack.

Mo Jiuyou sneered: "I see how long you can avoid it."

Mo Jiuyou rushed over quickly, the devilish energy swept all over his body, filling the whole world, and at a glance, it looked like an ocean of devilish energy.

There are everywhere.

It also stopped Wang Meng's retreat.

Then Mo Jiuyou blasted with another punch, and above the huge fist, there was a terrifying demon energy swept everywhere, as if it were suppressed by a demon energy mountain range.

Wang Meng frowned, knowing that he had no retreat, so he could only go head-on.

All the auras of Wang Meng's body were circulated and gathered in Wang Meng's right arm.

Wang Meng threw a punch.

Wang Meng's giant fist of spiritual energy is not weak in momentum and form. It seems to be able to perfectly fight against Mo Jiuyou's punch.

Boom!

There is a loud noise.

Wang Meng and Mo Jiuyou face each other.

Crack...

At the moment of contact, all of Wang Meng's condensed aura was shattered, and all of them were cracked.

Mo Jiuyou has nothing to do, the terrifying demonic energy is still eroding against Wang.

Wang Meng stepped on the natural wind wheel, hurried backwards, and resisted in front of him with natural exercises. This was considered a successful escape.

Wang Meng was frightened, the successfully enchanted Mo Jiuyou was indeed very powerful, and he could not resist it.

Below, all the strong people who support the Little Devil Boy faction can also see that their brows are frowning, and their hearts are uneasy.

They are all worried about Wang Meng and themselves.

If Wang was defeated fiercely, all of them would have to die.

"Jiejie..." Mo Jiuyou sneered: "Wang Meng, do you have any means to resist it? Obediently, just grab it."

"Sigh..."

Wang Meng sighed helplessly. Now that the matter is up, Mo Jiuyou is desperate, and Wang Meng must also desperately.

Buzz...

Suddenly at this moment, Wang Meng felt that there was some violent fluctuation from below, which was attracting Wang Meng.

Wang Meng frowned, looked down, glanced down.

Wang Meng saw at a glance that it was the fluctuations from the little demon boy's body.

To be precise, it was the black tenth-level magic pattern on the forehead of the little magic boy, trembling violently.

"What's the situation?" Wang Meng was puzzled.

"Little Demon Boy, what's the matter with you?" Zi Yan also showed a full face of worry, and was shaking her son Little Demon Tong's body violently.

"Mom, I'm okay, and I feel a force wandering around." The little magic boy replied gruffly.

Then the little magic boy closed his eyes tightly.

There is no pain on his immature face, but a smile.

After seeing the little magic boy doing this, Zi Yan was slightly relieved.

He turned his gaze and noticed that Mo Qingtian was staring at the little magic boy with strange eyes.

"What's the matter, Grand Elder?" Zi Yan was puzzled.

Mo Qingtian said: "Don't panic, I feel that the ten-level magic pattern of the little magic boy seems to be changed and attracted."

"What does it mean to be attracted?" Zi Yan frowned, still puzzled.

The Great Elder Demon Qingtian opened his mouth, and when he was about to say something, he found that the ten-level magic pattern on the forehead of the little demon boy was blooming brightly.

Then rushed into Wang Meng's body. Wang Meng's body was enveloped in the extremely dark light.

"Huh?"

Wang Meng was shocked, and wanted to resist this dark magic light. But it was discovered that when it was irradiated into his body, it did not cause any harm.

It's still so gentle.

Wang Meng was shocked.

"What's going on? Little Devil Boy's tenth-level magic pattern seems to be showing me good, can I use the power of his tenth-level magic pattern?"

In Wang Meng's heart, there was such a crazy idea.

With this idea, Wang Meng did not hesitate and decided to give it a try.

Coming to the front of the little magic boy below, a trace of thoughts rushed into the little magic boy's mind silently, trying to communicate with the little magic boy's thoughts.

Using the power of the little magic boy's tenth-level magic pattern to kill the nine ghosts!