The monks in front of the north gate sweated fiercely when they saw the stream of light falling from the sky.
Those who can stand up to resist the beast tide are already prepared to die. They naturally understand the decision Duan Po made. Even if he successfully repels the demon king, it will be difficult to escape from the endless beast tide.
, basically a dead end.
"Brothers, guard me! We can't live up to Lord Duan's sacrifice!"
"Kill!"
The monks who were still struggling to support themselves in front of the city gate let out crazy shouts and squeezed out the last of their strength. With the concerted efforts of less than 400 monks, they were able to forcefully push back the beast tide's attack several meters away.
Their peripheral vision was all staring at the center of the beast tide, and Duan Po's body had already submerged into it. At least until Duan Po decided the winner, the city gate must not be lost!
Beast Tide Center.
Duan Po mobilized all his spiritual power without any reservation, and his right fist was wrapped with a lot of energy, and he smashed into the depths of the beast group. Whenever the monsters along the way came into contact, they turned into blood mist.
The glove on his right fist was broken, revealing the bloody hand bones, but Duan Po continued to activate his spiritual power without hesitation. Since he chose to kill into the depths of the beast tide, he never thought about returning alive.
If he can repel the Demon King and at least buy some more time for his companions, his efforts will be worth it!
"Found you!"
As it continued to go deeper, Duan Po was getting closer and closer to the center of the beast tide, and it had already seen the appearance of the monster beast in the herd.
It was bloated and pitch black, like a huge maggot surrounded by many monsters. It had countless tiny appendages on its body, very similar to a centipede.
The surrounding monsters responsible for protecting it were exuding traces of black energy. Duan Po could clearly feel that this power was not monster power, but the aura of a demonic cultivator. The centipede in front of him was simply a monster!
Why! A monster appears in the beast tide?
Although in the eyes of the demon, there are still monsters that the human monks have not killed, it seems extremely unreasonable to appear among the monsters, especially since this centipede seems to be still controlling the beast tide, making the monster beasts faintly arrange themselves into formations.
An indescribable coldness rose in Duan Po's heart. He could vaguely feel the existence of a conspiracy. No wonder there were always waves of beasts coming from all directions these days. It turned out that there were monsters controlling the monsters, hidden in the beast waves.
Among!
The bloated centipede also discovered the uninvited guest at this time. It raised its dark head and let out a piercing scream.
The next moment, the eyes of the monsters guarding the centipede were covered with black energy, and they roared at Duanpo. They bared their teeth and claws, and even their faces were covered with black lines, looking extremely terrifying.
Duan Po could feel that these second to third level monsters, which were usually only as strong as foundation-building monks, were extremely violent and extremely difficult to deal with under the influence of demonic energy.
An iron-armed ape beat its chest and rushed towards Duan Po with bloodshot eyes. It hit Duan Po's head with its huge fist. It was covered not only with demonic power but also with demonic energy!
Duan Po showed no sign of weakness. Although his fists were dripping with blood, he still faced him. He was surrounded and had no way out. Unfortunately, he had no chance to tell Senior Brother Lin the news. He could only kill the monster with all his strength and complete his mission.
.
The two fists intersected, and the iron-armed ape let out a thunderous roar. His arms were like iron barrels, and he waved fist shadows in front of him. Duanpo could even hear the sonic boom in the air around him. This was definitely not a third-order
The power that monsters can exert!
Fists are clashing, one person and one demon are fighting each other like crazy. If they stop, they will die without a burial place.
The iron-armed ape seemed to be tireless. Even though its body was deformed by the blow, it did not stop its offensive. Instead, it became more ferocious, beating the monkey so hard that he retreated repeatedly and blood spilled from his mouth.
He had already consumed a lot of spiritual power, and now he was being attacked by the iron-armed ape. His consciousness was somewhat blurred, and he was just relying on instinct to defend himself.
The ape in front of him came up to kill him again. Its seven orifices were bleeding. It was obvious that its body had begun to collapse, but the black energy in its eyes became more and more intense, and its appearance became more and more crazy.
Duan Po bit the tip of his tongue to keep his consciousness awake, barely avoiding the punch, and then a layer of flame condensed on his right fist, and it hit the ape's abdomen fiercely!
The next moment, the ape's body was blasted through by an iron fist, and he let out a desperate roar. He hit the ground hard and completely lost his life.
Dan, it exudes billowing demonic energy.
It is not a monster, it has been completely assimilated into a monster!
"How could that happen..."
Duan Po could no longer suppress the injury, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. It looked at the inner elixir on the ground and was completely shocked.
Since the invasion of the demons, the decent monks have forced them back to the demon world. Even the eyes of the demons have carried out a major sweep. All the demons with a cultivation level higher than the foundation building stage have been killed, leaving only some low-level demons for the youth.
The monks trained themselves and found that the centipede in front of them was absolutely extraordinary. It looked like a demon, but in fact it had been demonized for a long time.
Where do these demonic powers come from?
Duan Po had an extremely ominous premonition in his heart. He vaguely felt that there was an undercurrent surging in the eyes of the demon, and something big was about to happen.
He wanted to tell Lin Mingyuan and others immediately, but the surrounding monsters were watching eagerly and did not give him a chance to transmit the message. After the iron-armed ape fell, they rushed towards him again.
This time, the scene changed again. More than ten monster beasts rushed at the same time. Some opened their mouths, some showed sharp fangs, and even flying monsters fell from the sky. The cold light on their claws flashed, full of huge brute force.
.
Duanpo stood up straight and smiled bitterly as he saw countless attacks coming from all directions.
The next moment, his whole body seemed to be on fire, turning into a ball of flames and condensing a powerful punch. He didn't even care about the monsters attacking him, but directly hit the centipede.
Even if he dies, he still has to repel it. He can only hope that Senior Brother Lin will find something unusual and detect the aura of the monster when he collects his corpse.
Duanpo has burned the original spiritual power of his Dantian. These are the foundation of a monk. Once damaged, his realm will regress at least, and he will become a cripple at worst. Becoming a cripple here will undoubtedly be a dead end. He has already launched with the belief that he will die.
If the attack fails, you will be benevolent!
"Die!"
The surging fist power was wrapped in flames, forming a roaring red dragon. Even the surrounding air was scorched, and those monsters could not get close for a while. After all, the power of this punch was too terrifying. Under the fiery air wave,
, is Duan Po’s resolute and crazy face, even the monks in front of the city gate can detect a brilliant red light, running wild in the depths of the beast tide!