"The power of this punch is close to the magic realm, what is the way this kid?"
"This is troublesome. The guardians around him have not shot yet. We can't take him. If his guardians appear ..."
The magic armor clan was ugly, they realized that they had kicked the iron plate.
"It really deserves the descendant of the crazy devil."
The strange complexion was very dignified, and he looked at Ye Feng's eyes without contempt.
"Boy, do you really want to do against my magic armor family?"
"Surprising the heart of the Holy Demon, you can leave."
Ye Feng opened indifferently.
"Boy, you really don't know how to do it!"
The sagging of the meteorum was stunned, and he appeared again with the heart of the Holy Demon in his palm.
"In this case, then let you see the powerfulness of the Holy Demon Heart!"
Shahemu roaring, grabbing the heart of the Holy Demon, and pressing to his heart fiercely.
"Oh!"
The strange magic paw pierced the heart directly, and the heart of the holy demon was stuffed into the chest.
"Bang, Bang!"
With a buzzing sound, the heart of the Holy Demon flourished in the strange body, and his devil's blood was mobilized, as if boiling, it flowed quickly.
Behind the evil body, a behemothing shadow emerged. The body of the demon shadow was shrouded in the magnificent light, exuding holy atmosphere, like a true god.
"Is this the power of the Holy Demon?"
Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. He felt the pure holy air from the magic shadow, and had nothing to do with the magic.
But it is strange that this kind of breath is perfectly fused with the magic of the evil meant. There is no conflict. This is simply impossible.
"I will get this sanctuary heart!"
Ye Feng's eyes were sharp. If he wanted to cure injuries and recover his strength, he had to have energy that he could absorb.
The aura of Diablo is lacking. Only by relying on the holy power contained in the heart of this holy demon can he quickly recover.
"Boy, you will pay for your arrogance!"
He looked at Ye Feng, pressed with one palm, and the behemoth behind him pressed the palm of his hand.
"Bang Bang!"
The sky continued to collapse, and this palm seemed to destroy everything, and everyone at the scene stared at her eyes shocked. Only Ye Feng had a calm look.
"Even with the help of the Holy Demon, your strength has not reached the level of the Demon Realm."
Ye Feng's fist was not slowly, and a green tendon was stretched on the arm, and the surging power gathered in the body.
"Even if there is only physical power, I can easily kill you!"
Ye Feng drank angrily and bombarded a punch.
At this moment, the heavens and the earth changed, and the horrible fisting power caused the Rage Hurricane, and it seemed to be accompanied by the whistling Thunder.
"Bang!"
Boxing shattered the palm of the shadow shadow, and then bombarded to the evil meteorum.
"impossible!"
The shame was widened, and the unbelievable roar, quickly mobilized the power of the Holy Demon Heart, and the holy demon shadow behind him bloomed bright glory.
"laugh!"
Two holy lights whistled, collided with Boxing, the two offensives burst at the same time, and the terrorist impact swept into all directions.
"Exhains the heart of the Holy Demon."
Ye Feng rushed out of the impact, a palm of his palm broke the impact, and killed it in front of the evil meteor.
"This treasure is mine, you want to take away!"
Shahemou roared again and again, manipulating the holy magic shadow attacks crazy, and the holy light whistled out.
"Bang Bang!"
Ye Feng's punch contains terrorist power, breaking all the attacks, approaching all the speed of the evil meteorite.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng rushed in front of the evil meteor. The broken magic armor surging on the latter, condensed into a magic shield to resist Ye Feng's fist.
"Click!"
On a punch, the magic shield was covered with cracks, and the meteorum was a huge shock. He only felt that a horror reflex was poured into his body, making him wailing in the five internal organs.
"Boom!"
The next moment, the magic shield was fragmented, and Ye Feng's fist was zoomed in quickly in the pupils.
"Family head! Hurry up!"
"It's over, this kid is too strong, and the patriarch is not his opponent!"
"Mix the book, do you stop for me!"
The magic armor clan was all embarrassed, and the sound of anger roaring.
Ye Feng did not care about their threats, and Iron fist did not hesitate, and smashed it on the strange face of the meteor.
"Bang!"
The strange face collapsed into the head, and the back of the head exploded instantly, and the red and white things splattered.
"Oh!"
At the same time, one palm inserted into the strange chest, holding the heart of the Holy Demon in his body and pulling hard.
"Stab!"
The heart of the Holy Demon was stained with sticky magic blood, and was pulled out by Ye Feng. The strange body fell from the sky, and his eyes were still incredible.
"The patriarch is dead!"
"Boy, I fight with you!"
"Revenge the patriarch!"
The magic armor family was furious. They were sealed for thousands of years. Now they have broken out. They originally expected that the shame meteorned to lead them to glory.
But now the evil meteorum has fallen, and the magic armor family loses the combat power of the demon realm, even if it is alive, it is just a pant.
They were sealed for so long, and now they don't want to live anymore, they suddenly rushed to Ye Feng.
"Do not self -measure."
Ye Feng held the heart of the Holy Demon and looked at the magic armor family who was rushing.
If these magic armor did not kill him before, Ye Feng might have a strange life. The result today is that they blame themselves.
"Let's die."
Ye Feng's eyes were cold, without a trace of mercy, his palm waved hard.
"Boom!"
The space collapsed, the horrible physical strength showed the sorrowful side, and the magic armor clan in the face was like a paper paste.
In the moment, nearly 10,000 magic armor clan fell.
When the other magic armor clan saw this scene, the originally sad and angry mood seemed to be poured by cold water, and it instantly cooled.
Ye Feng is too strong. Even if they ignore their lives, they fight on the entire ethnic group, it is difficult to kill Ye Feng and take revenge for the evil meteor.
In this way, their death is meaningless.
"Boy, you damn it!"
There were magic armor sorrows and sorrows. He rushed to Ye Feng regardless of everything and was crushed by a crazy experience.
The other magic armor clan stopped, and some had begun to turn to flee.
"Propage, this son gets the heart of the Holy Demon!"
"That's right, let go of this news so that he can't be peaceful!"
"Boy, the power of all parties will gather to you like the blood wolf that smells blood, and you will be buried for the dead magic armor family!"
These magic armor fled in all directions. They would spread the news from Ye Feng to the news of the Holy Demon to retaliate against Ye Feng.