The situation in front of us exceeded everyone's expectations.
Yun Jia was retreating, her hands unconsciously clenched in front of her chest, a little unbelievable.
Compared to her, Changsun Hou was probably even more surprised. He was lighter and he had already dodged a few feet away.
Even though his strength is too much stronger than Long Wenmu, his mind is already in chaos when he sees the scene in front of him.
"Demonization... You are indeed a demonized aura!"
I had previously guessed that this kind of aura he felt in Long Wenmu.
Long Wenmu would rather not admit it. He once thought that he had made a mistake in his senses, but after seeing Long Wenmu's current appearance, he could not know that this kid was indeed having a problem.
As early as the first time he met, he realized that this kid was obviously the same as an ordinary person, but he had a demonic aura.
He can transform into demons, how could this kid transform into demons? Who is he?
What appeared on Long Wenmu was the characteristics of a monster, and this appearance was no different from a demon puppet.
Yun Jia looked confused and stood silently in a daze.
roar!
The sound of rolling sound roared from Long Wenmu's mouth. Although his injuries were serious, his body rushed out like a liying arrow. The sharp claws that were the same as those of a wild beast pressed hard towards Changsun Hou's head.
Changsun Hou's body is like a phantom, floating in a vague way.
Although he was shocked for a moment, he had recovered from his calmness when Long Wenmu rushed over.
I couldn't tell whether it was a surprise or hesitation. While dodging, I was also observing Long Wenmu.
"Boy, answer me, why do you become demonized!" Changsun Hou dodged and spoke up to test.
However, Long Wenmu seemed to have heard what he said, and roared and rushed over again.
Changsun Hou couldn't help but show some loss. He thought this kid might have become an opportunity, but judging from this kid's appearance, his demonization was not complete.
He did maintain his rationality before, but after showing his monster characteristics, he was clearly no different from an ordinary monster puppet.
There is no way to maintain one's own rationality. This kind of demonization is not complete. It turns out that this kid has not done anything.
The reason why it became like this was probably because his life was hanging by a thread, which forced his instinct.
He is obviously a little demon master. Not only has extraordinary strength, but also has incomplete demonization. How could this kid have so many weird things?
Just as he was thinking, Long Wenmu's body suddenly became blurred. He turned into clouds and mist, and in a blink of an eye, the distance between the two was narrowed.
Changsun Hou's mind was a little distracted and he was not aware of it for a moment. When he realized it, Long Wenmu grabbed his collar.
He came to his senses in an instant and was about to fight back, when Long Wenmu's hand was locked tightly in his throat.
When he is calm, he will never reveal such flaws.
"You little brat, you are arrogant!" Changsun Hou was furious.
No matter whether he used any trick or not, he would have no good expression when he was caught like this.
No matter what move Long Wenmu used, he would never be able to defeat him. The gap in strength was here, so how could Changsun Hou allow him to be arrogant?
Long Wenmu's finger claws tightened. With his current beast-like brute force, even a piece of semen iron could be crushed. However, when he pinched Changsun Hou's neck, he was unable to hurt him at all.
Changsun Hou raised his hand and slammed his shoulder. Long Wenmu was staggered. Under the violent force, the clothes on his shoulder were shattered, and the scales under the clothes were all blown to pieces, and the hot blood flew wildly.
After showing the characteristics of a monster, the scales were sufficiently comparable to the defense ability of a monster, and even ordinary demon soldiers were difficult to break. However, under the power of Changsun Hou's palm, this layer of defense could not play any role.
Changsun Hou did not kill him. This kid was so weird. After seeing Long Wenmu being able to become like this, Changsun Hou was determined to question something from him.
The original intention of this palm was to force Long Wenmu to retreat, but unexpectedly, Long Wenmu actually forced himself to hold on with his body, and his hand that was holding Changsun Hou's neck still did not release it.
Even if Changsun Hou kept his hands, it shouldn't be the power that the little demon master could bear.
Just as I was about to make up for another palm, I suddenly felt a demonic force surge in the hand between my neck.
In the previous confrontation, Changsun Hou suffered several losses for this, which was also what he was most puzzled and afraid of.
In addition to being shocked, he intended to break free. At this time, Long Wenmu's head slowly turned around.
With four eyes facing each other, Changsun Hou clearly saw a hint of clarity in his bloody eyes.
Could this kid be awake?
Just as this thought came up, I suddenly felt something and screamed out.
The demonic power that Long Wenmu poured into his body was like a stream of scorching iron. It surged towards his limbs and bones, and the power in his body melted like snow and ice.
Obviously, the strengths of the two are very different. If he is determined, he can suppress the demon power of a little demon master with just one thought. But unexpectedly, Long Wenmu's demon power is like a nemesis to him. No matter how he mobilizes the demon power to resist, he can't resist it.
I had this experience before, but now I feel clearer and stronger than ever before.
He roared violently, trying to break free, but Long Wenmu quickly clamped his one-arm with his other hand.
If it is about strength, even if Long Wenmu has brute force comparable to a monster, Changsun Hou would not lose to him in normal circumstances. After all, the gap in cultivation is here. But he can't mobilize any strength at this moment.
Long Wenmu smiled with blood.
Changsun Hou looked at him in horror.
It was not an unintentional act, he did it on purpose. This kid really wanted to wake up from that state.
But how is this possible? Could it be that he has mastered the demonization?
Yun Jia stood silently beside him, watching Long Wenmu forcibly press Changsun Hou to the ground after he grabbed the other party.
Changsun Hou was struggling, but he was obviously extremely painful after struggling.
The traces of monsters on the body were melting rapidly, gradually revealing their human form.
Long Wenmu let go of his hand, held one hand between his neck, and punched the other hand hard.
The brute force like a monster, without any skills, pure violence.
The fist fell hard on Changsun Hou's face, and half of Changsun Hou's head was smashed into the ground.
Long Wenmu's fist was raised again, and all the scales on his arm were vibrating, and then they tightened to fit every line of the muscle. His clear arms were almost thicker, and he let out a dull low roar from his mouth, and he punched him down again.
There was a loud rumbling sound, the cave was shaking, and Changsun Hou's head completely fell into the ground.
He originally had one hand to fight back, but at this moment the hand was hanging weakly beside him.
There are not many monster characteristics on him, and the rest are still dissipating.
Long Wenmu raised his fist, swung his fist, raised his fist, and swung his fist again.
One punch is heavier than the other, as if you never know how tired you are.
Even if there is a piece of iron underneath, it should be crushed.
One punch after another, and each punch falls, the cave will sway.
The only thing that echoed in this dark place was the roar of thunder.
Yun Jia was so excited that he could not recover for a long time, looking at Long Wenmu's rough fighting style.
In her opinion, Long Wenmu was not the kind of violent person, and everything was dealt with in the calmest way. But at this moment, the ferocity that appeared on him made Yun Jia tremble involuntarily.
More than once, Yun Jia didn't want to believe that this was the person he knew. The person in front of him was only the violent and hysterical madness like a beast.
The roar continued for a long time, and I don’t know how long it took before Long Wenmu finally stopped.
I don’t know if I swung dozens or hundreds of punches, but the ground was in a mess.
Changsun Hou's head was deeply trapped underground, and the demonized characteristics of his body had disappeared.
The breath was unaware of, and I didn't know if it was dead.
Long Wenmu squatted on the ground, his scales began to gradually disappear, and the characteristics of the monster were slowly changing back to human form, revealing his body full of holes.
The high breath gradually fell down, his body became slightly weak, and he tilted uncontrollably towards the side.
"Long Wenmu!" Yun Jia exclaimed.
Seeing Long Wenmu fall, she regained some rationality and rushed forward and supported Long Wenmu.
Without looking at it at such a close distance, Yun Jia could not imagine how serious Long Wenmu was injured.
The whole body was covered in blood and the breath was weak. This was no longer a description of the trauma.
The strength of Changsun Hou is probably beyond the scope of the Earth level.
I don’t know if I can win in front of such a powerful enemy. I should say that it is Tianjun.
Yun Jia's eyes were a little red, feeling the coldness on Long Wenmu's body. After the battle, the demonic characteristics on his body were gradually disappearing, the scorching body temperature began to drop, and his body showed a cold state.
Yun Jia hugged the limp Long Wenmu in his arms and hurriedly took out all kinds of healing medicines for him to take.
These healing medicines are far inferior to those prepared by Long Wenmu himself, and Yun Jia doesn't know if these medicines will be useful.
The only thing that could comfort her was Long Wenmu's steady breathing.
He helped Long Wenmu to the side and let him lie down.
He took out a chain-shaped demon weapon and tied Changsun Hou a few times.
Changsun Hou did not move, and even his breath disappeared. Yun Jia was not sure if he was dead.
Under Long Wenmu's slap, even if he is very strong, he will not be able to bear it. But he still dare not be careless.
After binding him, he returned to Long Wenmu's side and bandaged his wounds bit by bit.
The characteristics of the monsters completely dissipated, Long Wenmu's eyes closed and opened, and his low breathing gradually became stronger.
Seeing that his condition improved, Yun Jia was overjoyed.
"How do you feel?" Yun Jia asked.
Long Wenmu slowly opened his eyes. After the battle, he still maintained a hint of clarity, but fortunately he didn't completely faint. He struggled for a while and wanted to get up, but he fell back powerlessly.
"You are so seriously injured, don't move around." Yun Jia quickly stopped him.
Seeing that Long Wenmu returned to normal, Yun Jia finally put down the stone hanging in his heart.
After all, after seeing Long Wenmu's appearance, she was really afraid that Long Wenmu would never be able to change back like that.
There are still many questions to ask him, but a thousand words are not as important as his return to his original state.
"How is he?" Long Wenmu spoke.
Yun Jia turned his head and looked, Changsun Hou was still motionless.
"Maybe he's dead," said Yun Jia.
Those powerful enemies can be defeated by Long Wenmu. Looking at Long Wenmu's injuries, Yun Jia didn't know whether to be happy or worried.
Long Wenmu let out a heavy breath and allowed Yun Jia to bandage him.
Today's encounter is even more dangerous than when I first met Changsun Hou.
"What happened to me at that time?" Long Wenmu asked.
Yun Jia asked in surprise: "Don't you remember?"
Long Wenmu shook his head. For such a short time, he could hardly remember anything, but what he could feel was the irritability that came from the bottom of his heart.
This is the third time this happened. The first time was when he became a demon master, and the second time was when he left Wushan.
Yun Jia hesitated a little, but in the end he said it in a few words.
Long Wenmu raised one hand and looked at the many bloodstains on his hand.
Is that so-called demonization if you become an existence similar to a demon puppet? I am afraid that these weird things in me are all caused by the accident when I became a demon master.
When encountering a fatal crisis, you will reveal your side of a monster. Perhaps this kind of uneasy factor is hidden in your body from the time you become a demon master.