The moment when the fist was about to hit Nekomata's face, Nekomata's movement speed was faster than Wang Zhuo's, and he hurriedly stepped back.
It judged from the roar of the fist that if it was actually punched by Wang Zhuo, its skin would be peeled off even if it didn't die.
What Maomata didn't expect was that while it was retreating, Wang Zhuo's fist turned a corner and went straight to the middle of the flower and down its throat!
Wang Zhuo was very disgusted with the foul mouth of his fellow tribesmen, but he knew that Huazhongxia was the real master. As long as he was killed, Wang Zhuo was not afraid of a mere "invisible" little black cat.
"Crack!"
Hua Zhong didn't react at all, and was easily hit in the throat by Wang Zhuo. After falling to the ground, he was carried away by the huge force.
He was sent flying and rolling for more than ten meters before his head was stuffed between his legs and he collapsed on the sea of blood in a weird posture.
Wang Zhuo was panting heavily. This blow consumed all his strength. The brief loss of strength prevented him from pursuing the middle of the flower and hitting him.
After waiting for half a minute, Wang Zhuo, who had recovered slightly, turned around hurriedly, turned to Huizi's side, pulled Huizi and ran away.
While running, Wang Zhuo summoned the nine-turn demon pill in his spirit body.
It comes out of the sky, so the key to whether the two of them can go back depends on it!
At this moment, the sound coming from behind among the flowers came again.
"It really hurts. It's the first time in a hundred years that you've been beaten so much. It seems like you're ready to give up your life."
Turning his head, he saw Hua Zhongxia slowly retracting his head from his crotch, stretching out his unbroken right hand, and connecting all the dislocated bones one by one.
Wang Zhuo stopped running. No matter how much he yelled in his heart, it was like a stone sinking into the sea. The Nine-turn Demon Pill didn't even bother to pay attention to him.
"Click, click." No one spoke in the whole street, only the crisp sound of the bones being set in the middle of the flower.
Finally, after reconnecting the broken throat, Hanazhong smiled again, pointed at Keiko and said: "I have always been absorbing the souls of children, and I am very low-key. Before I become the most powerful person in the world, I don't want to meet any monks or monsters.
But after this little girl came in, within a few minutes, you also entered my world. Although my monster did not see how you regained strength from a weak spirit body. But I believe that your purpose is actually
, just to save her, right? Little cat demon?"
Keiko still looked rotten. After hearing this, she opened her big eyes and stared at Wang Zhuo carefully, and then moved her lips with surprise in her eyes.
The tongue has long been cut off, but the shape of her mouth says, Tiger!
Wang Zhuo had a cold face and did not answer Hua Zhong's words.
"What's the use of talking so much? Old man, the older you get, the more you like to nag." Maomata just came out of the shadow of the brutal punch. After being honest for three minutes, he returned to his arrogant nature.
He looked at Wang Zhuo with murderous eyes and said, "If you dare to mock me, I will kill you!"
"Meow……"!
A miserable roar resounded all around, and dark clouds in the sky suddenly enveloped the entire street. The sea of blood became thicker again, and countless corpses once again stretched out their arms with rotten flesh and white bones from the sea of blood!
At this time, a sudden change occurred!
Only screams were heard, and tens of thousands of rotting corpses began to scream in fear before they could fully climb out of the sea of blood.
All the blood on their bodies evaporated at an astonishing speed and escaped from the body, turning into streams of black air and sinking into Nekomata's body.
Seeing this, Wang Zhuo hurriedly put his hand on Keiko's shoulders to inject his energy to protect her.
In just a blink of an eye, the entire street turned into death again. All the corpses' bodies were extremely dry, and their postures were twisted and they fell all over the ground.
The cat took another deep breath and sucked all the black air into his nose.
The body that was just the size of a leopard suddenly swelled to the size of an adult elephant, with two sharp tusks protruding from its lips.
"Death to me!"
As soon as the voice fell, the cat once again exhaled countless black air into the dark clouds.
In the blink of an eye, an ink-colored lightning suddenly shot out from the dark clouds, accompanied by thunder. It instantly transformed into a ferocious ink dragon that was hundreds of meters thick.
"call!"
Molong fell and came directly towards Wang Zhuo!
Wang Zhuo didn't dare to be careless. This was the first time he fought against the demon clan after turning into a cat.
Such a powerful method overturned the small pattern that Wang Zhuo thought after the battle between Meng Linzi and Tiger King.
Tigers sweep the world!
Wang Zhuo shouted loudly, and twisted his two tails, one red and one blue, into a big gun. The dazzling light of ice and fire burst out from the big gun, shining in all directions.
At the same time, he grabbed Keiko and threw him out with all his strength.
A huge rumbling sound resounded throughout the space.
I saw the black mist filling the air, and a large spear made of twisted tail stood in it. The ink dragon transformed into lightning was scattered by Wang Zhuo with a single blow!
The dazzling red and blue light and the figure standing tall in the mist immediately made Huazhong Xia and Mao Maotai frown.
"I have used all my strength to attack, and besides, this move is designed to burn souls, why did he lose his soul? Who is this human demon, and how can he have such great strength?" Nekomata was full of doubts, and his face couldn't help but change color slightly, and became unusually solemn.
At this time, Wang Zhuo was laughing in his heart.
When Mo Long appeared, the Nine Transformations Demon Pill was finally alerted.
It did not help Wang Zhuo escape, but protected Wang Zhuo's most important soul, his head and heart, to prevent Wang Zhuo from being directly killed by the black dragon.
The moment he came into contact with the black dragon, the black windbreaker Wang Zhuo was wearing was fine, but the "flesh and blood" all over his body began to burn.
He was originally in the state of a disembodied soul, and the severe pain caused by the burning was increased ten thousand times.
Wang Zhuo gritted his teeth so hard that his teeth almost burst out. He turned around and swept the black dragon with his tail behind him!
"boom!"
Ink-colored fire began to emit from all parts of Wang Zhuo's body, penetrating deep into his soul and indescribable pain. Despite his perseverance, Wang Zhuo screamed in pain.
Just when Wang Zhuo thought he was either being burned alive or being hurt to death, Tail Gun and Black Dragon officially came into contact with each other!
When the two sides fight, Wang Zhuo can't defeat the black dragon, and the black dragon can't do anything about Wang Zhuo.
During the stalemate, a hint of coolness came from the red fire-controlling tail.
Wang Zhuo took a closer look and found that the tail was like a leech, desperately sucking the black energy from Yun Molong's body!
With every puff, the fire control tail trembles with excitement like a **.
Perhaps because he thought the speed of controlling the fire tail was too slow, the Nine-turn Demonic Pill controlled all the pores on Wang Zhuo's body, greedily sucking in the black energy.
Molong has a weak intelligence, and this time it is its turn to suffer misery. No matter how it rolls, or how violently the black flame burns, it cannot prevent the black energy from being taken away by Wang Zhuo!
It absorbs the black air and flames and feeds back the cool air.
Wang Zhuo was surprised to find that the power of saturation began to grow again!
"If I get away with it today, I wonder if the growing power will dissipate due to returning to the body."
Wang Zhuo said silently in his heart, the black energy was finally sucked clean by his tail and body, and he saw Nekomata's shocked face for the first time!
"How is that possible!"
The cat shouted to the flower center again: "How come my Pluto's death fire disappeared?"
Hanazhongxia had a straight face and looked at Nekomata with cold eyes.
The cat suddenly woke up. It was Hua Zhongxiao's slave. It occasionally made small jokes to promote feelings. However, Pluto's death fire was not only a means for its enemies, but also an important means for Hua Zhongxiao to implement its big plan.
It would be unwise to anger him at this time.
Mao Mao's mind changed again, and he lowered his head and did not dare to look at Hua Zhong.
Hua Zhong lowered his gaze and turned to Wang Zhuo, and sneered: "I didn't expect that the fire of Hades that I had accumulated for hundreds of years would be absorbed by a half-human, half-demon evildoer. In this case, it's up to you to refine the seal.
The fire of the Divine Pearl!"
Fire of Hades? Divine Bead?
Wang Zhuo once again carefully controlled the muscles and bones of his whole body, taking precautions while quickly adapting to the unexpected increase in strength.
At this time, the flowers began to move.
"Monster, suffer death!"
"Huh?" Wang Zhuo, who had been transformed by black flames and whose senses were more sensitive, suddenly raised his head. He saw thick dark clouds shaking suddenly.
After a moment, a palm covered with blood and human limbs parted the clouds and grabbed him down.
This palm was hundreds of square meters in size, and before it fell, Wang Zhuo immediately felt that he was going to die just by the momentum alone.