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Chapter 127: The Means Are Exhausted(2/2)

The other party was unprepared to take the attack and could not be safe and sound.

No matter how powerful Changsun Hou is, it will not be easy to take this move head-on.

And just as I was thinking this way, Yu Guangli saw a person floating in the air.

Long Wenmu turned his head, and Changsun Hou was floating in the air at this moment, but he was no longer the light and gentle appearance of the previous one. He had one less arm, and blood was pouring in the broken arm.

He avoided a critical blow?

Long Wenmu's heart, which had just calmed down, was raised again, and a feeling of powerlessness permeated his heart.

Changsun Hou was also a strong man when he was injured, and he was a strong man that Long Wenmu and others could hardly deal with.

Oh no, Long Wenmu screamed in his heart.

"Boy! You deserve to die!" A roar came from the sky.

Long Wenmu's heart fell to the bottom and he used all his methods to win. He still couldn't win. It is easy to imagine what would happen.

Changsun Hou came to him in an instant.

The speed was so fast that Long Wenmu had no way to capture it. When he came to his senses, he had already seen someone in front of him.

Changsun Hou roared and rushed over.

Long Wenmu's body was atomized, and it was clearly invisible, but he still felt extremely uncomfortable in the face of that power.

The palm force shook violently. When Long Wenmu showed up again, he was pushed hard by his power and hit Shanyan. Shanyan almost collapsed under this force.

Long Wenmu vomited blood and watched Changsun Hou blast with another palm.

Long Wenmu was atomized again.

He used his natal demon skills three times in a row, and his demon power suffered most of his loss.

At the lowest level, he can use it at most three times, and he will be promoted to the middle level. This move can only be used five or six times at most.

After the third atomization ended, Long Wenmu had enough strength to pounce on the opponent with all his strength.

Instill the little demonic power left into the fist and blasted hard at the other party's chest.

In fact, due to the difference in strength between each other, Changsun Hou did not need to dodge at all, and he did not dodge, allowing Long Wenmu's fist to fall on his body. At the same time, he also pointed at Long Wenmu's shoulder.

Long Wenmu almost burst out with all his strength, and Changsun Hou's fingering also exploded through his shoulders at the same time.

A large area of ​​blood splattered, and Long Wenmu hummed and raised his head and spewed out the blood mist.

Under his fist, Changsun Hou did not move at all.

One did not move at all, while the other hit the rock wall in a mess. The difference in strength between the two was like a difference in clouds and mud.

Changsun Hou had a calm face. In his opinion, he wanted to kill this boy while commanding. He was careless and was successfully attacked by this boy, and he even ruined his arm. How could Changsun Hou not be angry?

Of course he could see that Long Wenmu's move was powered by external forces and it was impossible to use it for the second time.

Stepping towards the rock wall, this kid dared to hurt him with insidious means just now, and was injured by a weak person. This is something that no strong man can tolerate.

But just took half a step, I suddenly stopped.

He suddenly bowed and squatted down, the flesh on his face was twisting, and his breath fluctuated violently.

It can be seen from the naked eye that the traces of demonization on his cheeks are constantly changing. Sometimes it is obvious, sometimes it is dissipating. The blood vessels on his neck are squirming, like black earthworms.
Chapter completed!
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