Fei Lie was completely stunned, and none of the Tianmo Masters who came to stop Fei Lie responded.
The demon puppet...Long Wenmu's appearance is like a demon master after being eroded by the demonic energy.
In the eyes of the world, demon puppets have always been treated as enemies. The so-called demon puppets are no different from monsters. This kind of existence has no rationality. Even if someone looks on the outside, he is a pure ferocious beast inside.
In the past, whenever the demon puppet appeared, Qingyun Castle sent people to encircle and suppress it. However, at this moment, two people who looked like demon puppets appeared in the arena of the Battle of Heavenly Demons.
Mo Yulou broke his wrist and struggled hard, forcibly broke free and retreated a few feet away.
The broken wrist seemed to be irrelevant to him. There was no pain on the face that was already similar to the monster. He just grabbed his wrist silently and then made a click and straighten it.
The demonized body was different from that of ordinary people. Under the strange healing force, his wrist had returned to normal after just a few breaths. He could move freely with his wrist gently.
Two people who looked like demon puppets looked at each other from afar.
Emperor Yanyang's eyes were too long and he said to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "Demonize..."
roar!
Long Wenmu opened his mouth, it was the roar of a wild beast.
Many disciples in the stands stood up together, all of whom were looking back with a drastic change in their faces.
Even though it was through the barrier, the fierce feeling that spread in the field made people feel cold in their hearts and instinctively wanted to dodge.
"This...what's going on?" Mi Zhuo's eyes were wide open, and he was dumbfounded.
Feng Xiaosheng was at a loss: "Boy Long is... why did he look like this?"
Among all, only a few people felt relieved.
Yun Jia has seen this with her own eyes, and she knows some secrets about Long Wenmu.
When facing Changsun Hou, Long Wenmu relied on such incomplete demonization to get rid of danger. So when she saw Long Wenmu become like this, she felt at ease.
Yelan is close to Long Wenmu and knows that Marshal Yu has witnessed Long Wenmu's demonization with his own eyes.
"It might be a good thing that he has become like this," said Yun Jia Youyou.
"Girl, what do you know? What's going on with his appearance?" Mi Zhuo asked anxiously.
Rumors say that the person who turned into a demon puppet can never change back. How could Long Wenmu turn into this look for no reason? This look inevitably reminded everyone of the weirdness on Changsun Hou.
Yun Jia didn't explain, but just looked at the stage quietly and prayed silently in her heart.
Many Heavenly Demon Masters can no longer sit still, especially several Heavenly Demon Masters from Qingyun Castle.
A while ago, Changsun Hou made a big fuss in Qingyun Castle. At that time, there were rumors that Changsun Hou turned into a demon puppet.
Although these Tian Yao Masters did not participate in the battle, they have heard some rumors. Isn’t it exactly the same as the current situation?
Before the incident of Changsun Hou, these demon masters had never even heard of such strange things as anyone could transform into a demon puppet for no reason. What is the situation now?
roar!
Long Wenmu roared, and his body turned into a phantom and rushed forward.
It is no longer the exquisite moves that were before, it is purely a beast-like fight.
The sharp claws grabbed Mo Yu Tower, and Mo Yu Tower seemed to have been inspired by the fighting spirit, and he also rushed up.
Long Wenmu's sharp claws tear open the flesh of Moyulou, and Moyulou's sharp claws also brought countless scales when they fell on Long Wenmu.
The two of them kept colliding, without any skills, and they were completely fighting between the two monsters.
The roars were shaking, and every time the claws were swung, blood would gush. It was the most direct and bloody way of fighting.
The two of them kept attacking each other fiercely, and their attitude was so eager to completely destroy the other party. The cruelty in their hearts was drawn out.
After the demonization, their bodies were strong and their recovery power were comparable to those of monsters. In the fight, the bodies of the two were constantly broken, but they continued to heal under the awesome recovery power.
The two figures fought fiercely, from one place to another, from below to high altitude, and from high places to far away.
Dozens of Heavenly Demon Masters gathered around the barrier, and no one made a sound. It was not that they were calm, but that they could no longer speak.
This is a battle that has exceeded the level of the great demon master, and the intensity of the battle in the barrier is better than when the two of them are still human.
In other words, the first impression that the death fight now gives people is that two wild beasts are biting.
Those Tian Yao Masters who were responsible for maintaining the barrier were frowning.
Their function here is to prevent any party from falling in battle. If it reaches the point where it is forced, they will seize the opportunity to end the battle. But in the current situation... end the battle? What do they do to end the battle?
Not to mention this kind of confrontation, each of the two below is a desperate move, and any move threatens the other party to kill him. These demon masters are no longer sure when they should take action. Moreover, can the appearance of those two people really end?
It is not a human form, it is like a fight between ferocious beasts. Now they still have human reason? Without reason, how can they end?
A great battle between heaven and demons, who would have expected such a drastic change?
The two of them transformed into demon puppets for no reason and developed the battle to this situation.
Generally speaking, it has become like this, which is beyond the scope of the normal competition, so the battle should be forced to be interrupted.
Someone asked for it and looked at Chaoyun Rulong and Yanyang.
Yan Yang said nothing, Yun Rulong nodded faintly and said, "The competition is not over yet, continue."
As soon as this statement was spoken, it caused a lot of shouts from the audience.
It has reached this point, and it is even necessary to decide the outcome.
On the field, the fight continued, and two figures were flying quickly. The roars and collisions were endless. Wherever the two figures passed, they were covered in blood.
Many people suspect that there is no such thing as blood supply in ordinary people’s bodies.
The battle on the field never stopped for a moment, and the people watching the field were worried.
Yun Jia silently looked at the person on the stage, holding his hands tightly.
It has been too long, and the demonization of Long Wenmu should not have been so long in the past.
Whether he used to deal with Changsun Hou or other times, the demonization lasted for not long. Only in today's battle, his demonization lasted the longest time.
It is estimated that this is related to his exhaustion of demonic power. Because it is exhausted, it is demonized, and there is not much power to resist demonic erosion, so it is becoming increasingly difficult to recover.
Yun Jia didn't know what consequences would be if the demonization lasted for a long time, so she could only pray that Long Wenmu would not have any accidents.
The most primitive battles were repeated in the field. Long Wenmu did not look like he was conscious, and Mo Yulou looked like an ordinary beast.
After another round of fighting, the two separated, and both of them were almost completely exhausted.
Although the healing power after demonization is amazing, they give each other more harm, so much that they don’t even have time to heal the ability to heal.
Long Wenmu's body was covered in blood, and there were not many scales left.
He was covered with dense scars on his body, and there were many deep bone-like wounds on his chest and spine. Under his ribs, there was a blood hole, which seemed to be pierced by the other party with sharp claws. Although the blood hole was slowly healing, it still looked hideous and terrifying.
This is no longer a serious injury. If an ordinary person suffers such injuries, he may have probably died long ago.
Long Wenmu exhaled a blood-red breath from his mouth, and the scarlet in his eyes was erratic, and he no longer culled up like before.
A few feet away from him, Mo Yulou's dry body was not better than him. One arm was almost torn off and hung weakly on his side. On the other side, there was a large piece of flesh and blood missing on his shoulder, and countless wounds on his body. Now he is also a severely injured body, and his breath is depressed.
Even after the demonization, they had already fought to the end of their strength. The ink color in Mo Yulou's eyes gradually dissipated a little, as if wildness had weakened due to excessive injuries, which aroused a trace of reason again.
He was spitting blood in his mouth, and he grabbed Qiankun Ring with a trembling hand, and a pill appeared in his hand.
With the last trace of reason, bite the pill into your mouth.
With several heavy breathing, the traces of demonization on my body were gradually fading away.
"He has recovered!" said the demon master with a stare.
The traces of demonization on Changsun Hou's body are slowly disappearing, and he is recovering from an ordinary person as a demon puppet.
Those who have become demon puppets can recover. This kind of thing has been long ago, so how could these demon masters believe these heavenly demon masters?
The specific reason is unknown, but it may be related to what he is taking.
There are so many things happening in this ring today, and so many of them are beyond their expectations.
Mo Yu Tower has returned to the appearance of an ordinary person, and the traces of demonization have completely disappeared.
He was covered in scars, his hair was disheveled, and he fell to the ground on one knee.
His aura was extremely weak, without the support of demonization, and now he is completely exhausted.
Opposite him, if Long Wenmu could still attack, Mo Yulou would be unable to resist.
However, just as everyone was looking forward to it, the traces of demonization on Long Wenmu were gradually weakening.
"This kid has also changed back." Several demon masters from Qingyun Castle swallowed and watched with their own eyes as Long Wenmu slowly recovered to humanity.
No one knows how he changed into a demon puppet, and no one knows how he recovers.
Mo Yulou recovered, at least by taking something, but Long Wenmu recovered seemed to be determined by his own will.
On the high platform, Emperor Yanyang looked at the person who had recovered from his human form on the ring with confusion and surprise in his eyes.
Long Wenmu recovered his body and then fell softly backwards. His whole body fell to the ground in a big character, with his chest slightly undulating.
Seeing this scene, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
These two people finally returned to normal, but neither Long Wenmu nor Mo Yulou had the power to fight again.
Fei Lie's heart was finally calm. Regardless of winning or losing, it is best for Long Wenmu to be safe and sound.
Looking at the person who was incomplete, Fei Lie felt a headache. Refining Luoyang Tianhuo and transforming into a demon puppet can still return to normal. This kid brought too much shock today.
But no matter how strong he is, he has reached his limit today. In this way, he has no chance of continuing to fight.
On the edge of the ring, the emcee was at a loss.
Two participants, one kneeling but the other fell to the ground, both of them were motionless now.
Who won this situation?
The battle of the Heavenly Demons will always score a draw, but no one can move the two of them now. Could it be considered a draw?
After several hesitations, the host made a decision in his heart and walked forward. He cleared his throat: "Neither side can fight again in this battle. I announce..."
He was about to announce the draw when a Tianmo Master suddenly waved his hand above him to interrupt him.
"Wait a minute, the outcome is not yet decided."
The Tianmo Master who spoke was a demon master from the country of origin.
As he said this, everyone saw that Mo Yulou, who had been squatting and kneeling, actually moved.
Slowly reached out and took out a jade bottle from the Qiankun Ring...
"Oh no..." Fei Lie's heart twitched. When he saw Mo Yulou take out the jade bottle, he knew it was not good.
Mo Yulou's movements stiffly and slowly poured the powder from the jade bottle into his mouth, as if these actions alone would exhaust all his strength.
"What he took was..." On the high platform, Yun Jia's heart that had just calmed down suddenly rose.
Feng Xiaosheng has the best eyesight and shook his head bitterly after seeing it clearly.
The winner has been decided, and this time I am really powerless to turn things around.
"Mo Yulou took the medicine to restore demonic power that he had used before." Feng Xiaosheng said deeply.