"Grandma, you're such a bear. She's really able to resist. Try punching me again!"

He punched the opponent away but failed to kill him. Holy Prison felt quite humiliated.

Grit your teeth and charge forward again!

When he started, these ten demon soldiers finally attacked.

He stretched out his hand, and there was a weapon like a sickle in his hand!

"Death's Scythe?"

Lu Tianlong raised his eyebrows slightly.

I feel a little strange.

It is understandable that the demon army appears in Egypt.

After all, Egypt is also one of the four ancient civilizations in the world, with a long history and the earliest origin of mankind.

Especially the pharaohs and priests here have many secrets about curses and other strange techniques.

It's not surprising that they can control the dead and form an army of demons.

But why do these demon soldiers have death scythes in their hands?

The Death Scythe should be something from Western mythology.

Somewhat confused, Lu Tianlong stopped thinking about it for the time being, raised his head and continued to observe.

Ten demon soldiers launched a siege on the Holy Prison.

Their reaction speed is relatively slow. Even if ten people attack together, the Holy Prison can still dodge with ease.

It can also attack with punches.

He was still hitting his opponent with punch after punch just like before.

Guys one after another were blown away by him.

It made a banging sound when it hit the wall.

But he quickly got up as if nothing had happened and rejoined the team besieging him.

Some guys even have two or three dents in their chests, but they still don't seem to feel anything.

"Damn it, these guys are really resistant to beating, how can they not die even if they do this?"

"Also, the thing they have in their hands is quite weird and gives people a spooky feeling."

"When fighting, it may put psychological pressure on the opponent."

While fighting, Holy Prison quickly expressed his own feelings.

It was quite enjoyable at first.

But as I continued to fight, I gradually began to feel a little powerless.

Every punch of his consumes a lot of strength.

But these guys can't be beaten to death at all. In the end, I'm afraid even if they are tired, they will be exhausted enough.

"Tianhao, go help him!"

Lu Tianlong thought for a moment and said.

"good!"

Wen Tianhao had already made preparations.

Now after hearing Lu Tianlong's order, he flipped his wrist and several flying knives suddenly appeared in his palm.

Then, like lightning, several bolts of lightning shot towards one of the guys quickly.

Whoosh whoosh!

Several flying knives were all engulfed in that guy's body.

The strong force sent the guy flying straight sideways.

Some throwing knives even pierced his body.

However, this guy's wound only had some viscous liquid flowing out, but there was no bleeding.

Moreover, it doesn't seem to have much impact on him.

After getting up, he carried several throwing knives and moved towards Wen Tianhao with no expression on his face.

"Well, I am also immune to damage from cold weapons."

Lu Tianlong nodded.

"Zitong, come here!"

He spoke again.

Xiao Zitong immediately took a step forward.

Her purple hair moved automatically without wind, and a dazzling purple light quickly flashed in her eyes.

Those guys on the other side didn't react at all. Seven of them besieged the Holy Prison, and three attacked Wen Tianhao.

"My soul control technique is invalid!"

Zi Tong shook her head.

"Little demon, Ying, you two take action! Cut off the limbs first!"

Lu Tianlong nodded and spoke again.

Swish!

Two red lights flashed, and the two demon soldiers who were besieging Wen Tianhao tilted their bodies at the same time.

One of them's right arm flew up, and the other's leg was cut off.

There was also no spurt of blood.

But after the broken arm and limbs fell to the ground, they suddenly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When I finally looked at it, there were only fragments of white bones left that were shocking to look at.

The two people still seemed to feel no pain. The one whose leg was cut off staggered and stood up again.

"Behead!"

Lu Tianlong ordered again.

Xiao Yao and Ying also took action at the same time.

Two more red lights flashed past.

Then two heads flew up!

"Crack!"

This time we saw the effect, the two guys finally fell to the ground without moving.

Just like the broken limbs and arms just now, the body that originally looked like an ordinary person withered quickly and soon turned into a pile of white bones.

"This attack works."

"It's a pity that after killing them, they will wither and die directly, and no more clues can be drawn from them."

Lu Tianlong stared at the bones on the ground and frowned slightly.

After the experiment, everyone took action together.

Even if the ten demon soldiers have strong defensive capabilities, they cannot withstand the fierceness of Zhan Long and others.

Not long after, they were all destroyed, and the ground was littered with bones that were horrifying to look at.

"It doesn't seem to be difficult to pack it up."

After everything happened, everyone gathered around Lu Tianlong.

"It's not difficult for us, but their strong defensive capabilities are enough to give people a headache."

Lu Tianlong shook his head.

"And, these are just ten demon warriors."

"What if there were fifty, a hundred, five hundred, or a thousand?"

Looking around everyone, Lu Tianlong suddenly spoke.

Everyone was stunned.

Then all the eyes showed a look of shock.

yes.

Experimental conclusions drawn so far.

These demon warriors have slower reaction speeds and lower IQs.
To be continued...