True Martial World Chapter 1583: The strong died of underestimation

Shan Ling swallowed a spit and looked at Yi Yun with disbelief. What happened?

Yi Yun is obviously just a grass-roots member of the Taixia Ancient Mine. He has such strength, and ... he is using physical strength! ?

At this moment, Yi Yun was looking at the red and white brain stained on the iron stamp on his hand, and his brows frowned. The turtle, Luo Li, talked about it endlessly. I thought it was a little level, but I didn't expect it was a straw bag. His head was smashed.

Nevertheless, Yi Yun was not very happy, but was a little disappointed. The physical body of the monster warrior who has been advocated seems to be the same. How can this complete his own "Dragon Emperor"?

Is the Dragon Emperor's blood in Kang Longding too strong?

"You ... what the **** ..." The demon-sword warrior with a spur on his back was dry and sweat was seeping from his forehead. Is this clan so terrifying? "You ... you killed him ... you killed my Honghuangshi ..."

The back-bone spur-monster warrior already was frightened by Yi Yun's neat killings. If he had just a few more words, he wouldn't be the Turtle Demon, but him.

"Why are you talking nonsense, you didn't hear him let me smash his head?" Yi Yun turned his head slightly and looked at the demon warrior with a spur on his back. "I wanted to try for you two. Try the moves to see how my exercises are different from the orthodox demon-style exercises. I did n’t expect him to die immediately. I did n’t try any moves. In this case, I ’ll change you. I hope you Can make me a little bit of gain. "

I let you ... a little gain! ?

The spurred demon tribe heard Yi Yun's words, and his face was as ugly as a dead dad. The significance of his survival is to allow others to gain a little while experimenting with moves?

"I have low strength and won't let you gain anything." The bone-spur monster warrior said daringly, his voice trembled a little.

"You didn't say that just now." Yi Yun sneered, Chaos Sky was so bloody, killing more goods or something, would it stop because of the weak?

If he falls into the hands of these two demons before he regains his strength today, he begs for fear that it will only increase the other party's interest in killing himself.

"You!"

The demon warrior knows that asking for forgiveness is useless, his body leaps backwards, and pulls away from Yi Yun. Usually, the demon wars with the human race. Which one dares to get close to the demon race is a far-flung rule Force, fight guerrilla warfare, and be successfully approached by the demon tribe, then the battle is over!

But now it's the other way around. The bone spur demon frightens the soul and takes the initiative to distance itself from Yi Yun.

A soul-based warrior and a ghost-based warrior watching the battle around saw their bodies trembling. Is that Yi Yun really a human race? Isn't it a humanoid disguise?

Yi Yun looked at the bone-spike demon clan, hesitated, and put away the iron seal in his hand.

He feels that the Chaos are still overestimating the Chaos, or that the levels of these two demons are too poor. Even if only the iron seal is used, the warriors of the Tribe cannot bear his attack.

That being the case, just use your fists.

Seeing Yi Yun put away the iron seal, the eyes of the warrior of the tribe were brightened.

He should be so undervalued!

Although he knows that Yi Yun's strength is terrible, he can't just wait and die, and hope for a lifetime.

The strong died from underestimation, this is your chance!

After all, Yi Yun is a human race. The human race is inherently weak, and it takes less than half the effort to practice physical exercises, so human races rarely practice.

Yi Yun may be just powerful, but his physical strength is average.

With weapons, as long as the strength is sufficient, but with fists and feet, the physical body needs to be tempered, so that the physical body is as terrible as a weapon, he does not believe that Yi Yun can cultivate the physical body to the level of the Xun Yao tribe.

In contrast, although his strength is not as good as that of the human race in front of him, he is covered with scale armor and bone spurs. The bone spurs on his body are comparable to the magic soldiers. As long as they pierce into the essence of this human race, they can fight back. !!

"Take me a hit!"

Yi Yun seemed to be afraid of failing to achieve the purpose of the experiment, and he spoke to remind the other party.

The monster warrior covers the corner of the mouth under the bone armor, revealing a trace of maggots, continue to despise the enemy. The lion and the rabbit also use their full strength, but you have committed this taboo. You have cultivated to this level in vain, but you do n’t know that the soldiers must The reason for defeat!

"Oh!"

Yi Yun suddenly moved, accompanied by the blasting of the earth under his feet again!

His speed is actually faster than just now, but the bone spur monster warrior already opened a distance of dozens of feet from Yi Yun before, and he reluctantly reacted.

"Drink!"

Bone spur monster warrior roars, his body violently!

Practitioners fight against each other with their lives, the most fearful of retreat, otherwise they will lose the first opportunity, lose their spirit, and will retreat to a dead end!

Since the retreat is irreversible, the bone spur demon tribe burst out of all the power of blood and rushed to Yi Yun, wanting to resist Yi Yun's blow!

The arms of this demon-type warrior are covered with scaled bone spurs!

Facing Yi Yun's fist with such an arm

"Dead !!"

The demon clan's hissing roar, all his strength of blood and blood, are condensed in this punch.

Yi Yun's blood and blood are as powerful as the sea when his two fists collide. After his fist is filled with blood and blood, it is like falling stars on the earth, unstoppable!

"click!"

Only one snore sounded, the arm bones of the monster warrior burst directly, and his arm twisted strangely!

The powerful impact force enters the body along the pulse of his arm, rushing into his body with great shock, Qiqiao bleeding!

This ... this ...

The monster warrior trembled. He looked at his broken arm unbelievably. At the moment when his fists collided, he felt that he was not facing a human, but an ancient dragon!

"Oh!"

Yi Yun stepped forward one more step and kicked in the chest of the Yaozu warrior.

The ribs on the chest of the Yaozu Warrior are broken together, and a strong impact force flows into the internal organs of the Yaozu Warrior, even with the bone spurs behind them suddenly protruding, as if to be shot out!

"Oh!"

The shattered body of the Wuzu warrior rubbed the ground and ran out. I don't know how many rocks were broken, and eventually hit a boulder beyond Baizhang.

Boom!

The boulder shuddered and shattered some dust, and the monster warrior was piled at the foot of the rock like a rotten flesh. He had a breath, but his body, the basic already, was destroyed by Yi Yun.

Yi Yun shook his head. At least from these two monster tribe warriors, he couldn't see the advantages of demons' blood.

He slowly turned back and looked at a soul and ghost warrior not far away.

Although he didn't reveal Murderous Qi, only the **** Aura lingering on his body after beheading them was like the killing **** returning from Shura Hell, making the two legs soft and their faces pale.

Where did this guy come from? Is he really human?