Other demon masters had already surrounded him. The woman raised her hand and used a demonic force to turn into a chain to tie Long Wenmu up, and then dragged him up from the ruins.
Long Wenmu's body was terrible and he could hardly see many intact parts. Especially his back, which was hit hard in the end, was already bloody and bloody.
"If I can last for so long, this kid's life is quite strong." The old man sighed.
If it weren't for the two people behind, I'd probably really let this kid run away today.
If the strong man had been tricked at that time, it would be difficult for him to take him down alone.
Only with the cultivation level of a great demon master, he would probably be the only one in the world if he had to make a group of heavenly demon masters trouble to this level.
"Stay or not?" the woman asked.
Now Long Wenmu is already a fish caught, and it is only a matter of one sentence to kill or cut.
"Kill." The man in white with the sword only said one word, with a majestic murderous aura.
"So ruthless?" the woman said with a pity.
"You can't keep it." The old man spoke again.
The woman was slightly dumbfounded. She had seen Long Wenmu's madness with her own eyes and knew that he was an overly terrible existence.
The body is stronger than the Heavenly Demon Master, which is so exaggerated that it is unbelievable.
It would be great if he could conquer him, but I'm afraid he couldn't. He was already an opposite person. As an enemy, if he stayed, it would definitely be a disaster in the future.
So you have already made a conclusion without thinking too much.
The woman clutched her palms, and the chains formed by the demonic power began to close. It was like this to strangle her to death.
Long Wenmu's bones were clattering, his heart was beating wildly. His eyes were slowly filled with blood.
First he roared, then suddenly he raised his head and shouted loudly.
The roar like a mad beast scared several demon masters to take a step back.
"I'm scared to death. I'm almost dead. Why are you still shouting so loud?" The woman pressed her chest and said in a angrily manner.
However, the next moment, another layer of fear in the sense instantly enveloped it like a tide.
Because the woman unexpectedly felt that the chain she controlled was actually expanding. Not only did she not tighten, she was stretched open.
Looking up, I saw Long Wenmu tore the chains one by one with his own eyes.
The woman opened her mouth half open, trying to use demonic power to maintain the chain, but found that she could not maintain it at all.
She tied up a person? Why did she feel like she tied up a monster, and the monster was about to escape?
In a brief moment of confusion, the chains broke down in response to the sound.
Four pairs of dull eyes stared at the monster who broke free from the bondage. That's right, it was indeed a monster. His head was horned, his whole body was covered with scales, and his ten fingers were as sharp as beast claws.
It's a magic trick!
Faced with this sudden change, the four of them were so shocked that they were beyond remarkable.
"Is this... a demon puppet?" The old man's mouth trembled.
What responded to him was not the answer from others, but a black shadow that had already pounced on him. The speed was very fast!
"Does go!" the man holding the sword roared.
All four of them were shocked by Long Wenmu's changes, and this moment of hesitation often revealed fatal flaws in the battle between life and death.
The old man was shocked, but after all, he was a Tianmo Master, and his reaction was not slow. When the man holding the sword spoke out to remind him, he was ready to face the enemy.
The dry arm had already blown out, facing the heart of the monster in front of him.
Long Wenmu did not dodge or dodge, allowing the palm to fall on him. At the same time, he reached out and grabbed the old man's arm.
The old man's palm power exploded a lot of scales on Long Wenmu's body, and almost knocked him out.
Fortunately, he grabbed the old man's hand and forced himself back.
A pair of fierce eyes are no different from a wild beast, and its narrow and long pupils reveal infinite murderous intent.
He dragged and pulled, and the other hand smashed heavily. With a click, the old man's arm broke.
The old man screamed in a shrill voice, heartbroken, and everyone else was shocked.
What is this? How come a good person becomes a demon puppet?
The key is that after this change occurs, his speed, strength and physical strength will become stronger.
The Tianmo Master finally reacted and then rushed to help.
Long Wenmu had no chance to take action again, so he retreated.
In addition to the Minghen technique, even the second killer magic has been used.
This time, he did not entangle with the other party anymore and fled directly to the distance.
The old man had a single arm, but did not completely lose his combat power, and just shouted: "Chasing!"
Four people flocked out and chased Long Wenmu for a relentless pursuit.
Long Wenmu's speed increased a lot by relying on demonization and his physical strength increased again. With these advantages, he avoided back and forth in the opponent's fierce attack.
Looking at the flashing black shadow below, the four people chasing each other were mixed.
It is obvious that the four of them will be so difficult to deal with one of them. If the four of them have any face in the future, they will probably feel embarrassed if they say it out.
But then again, the boy below turned into a demon puppet and was actually rational and his strength could be greatly improved. It's really a hell.
There was a constant rumbling sound in the jungle, and the aftermath of the fight continued to push and roll into the distance.
In the jungle, figures are constantly intertwining.
Long Wenmu jumped into the air and punched the sword-holding man who was blocking the way forward. Behind him, two fist shadows had already fallen.
Long Wenmu avoided the edge and dived quickly, but soon a fragrant wind floated from the side.
With a white finger, Long Wenmu returned with a punch, and the two collidering figures quickly separated.
"Why are you doing this so hard? Don't you know what Xixiang Lianyu is?"
The four of them surrounded Long Wenmu, rushed all the way and took turns to attack.
Their purpose is obvious, not to fight with Long Wenmu, but to wait for Long Wenmu to exhaust it.
The manpower is exhausted, and this change of his will not last forever.
The battle in Jiaozuo lasted for a long time, and both sides could say that they performed their own all their learning.
Long Wenmu was determined to get rid of them, but he couldn't do it at all. These guys kept biting themselves.
I originally wanted to kill several of them, and they killed one of them less. Only by reducing their personnel first can they have hope of breaking through. But I found that this is not easy.
The injured old man is naturally Long Wenmu's first target, but the old man is only on the periphery and rarely takes action. He just skipped the formation.
As for the others, they serve as the main attacker, and their cooperation is perfect, so that Long Wenmu will have any chance to succeed.
They have been able to grow into a Heavenly Demon Master. After countless years of cultivation, they have also struggled through countless battles.
In other words, their combat experience is rich.
In addition, with mutual cooperation, it is still possible to suppress Long Wenmu.
Long Wenmu had a hard support, and he knew that he had to break the deadlock as soon as possible.
To be honest, his consciousness was already drowsy. He could not maintain the magic technique for a long time. It has actually exceeded his limit until now.
It is no surprise that his consciousness will be broken.
Only by using demonization can one entangle them. Once the demonization dissipates, it is impossible for me to make many waves in front of the four heavenly demon masters.
Escape, but still not in terms of speed, you can't escape at all.
When fighting, the opponent's four teams join forces, it is difficult to beat them.
Even if you can't escape, you can't beat it, and you can say that you are almost at the end of your journey.
The strong man in front blocked the road again. Long Wenmuhu roared up, his arms covered with patterns, and his fists turned into fists all over the sky and smashed them over.
With demonization and inscriptions, both techniques are produced.
The strong man is an individual cultivation, and his physical cultivation has the arrogance of physical cultivation. His whole body is shrouded in golden luster, and he actually greets him head-on.
The four fists kept hitting each other in the air, the demonic energy was squandering, and blood splattered all over the sky.
"Haha, please feel free!" The strong man laughed wildly.
He knew the power of Long Wenmu's moves, so he also showed all his trump cards.
The Tiande Master's foundation was fully utilized, and he was equal to Long Wenmu.
When the two figures separated, the marks on Long Wenmu's arms had disappeared. The scales on his arms fell off as much as 90%, and the two arms were blood red.
The strong man was not much better. One arm was terrible, the other arm was broken, and a broken bone spur came out.
Such a bloody fight made everyone frown. The price I paid today was too high.
Long Wenmu's mind was full of buzzing sounds, and there was a ghost in his sight.
The demonization has been at its limit to this level. The tense nerves loosen slightly, and the demonization dissipates.
He almost lost his strength and fell to the ground, and stuffed two pills into his mouth as he fell.
In Danta, in addition to collecting two elixirs forging and soul tempering, he also collected some elixirs that have auxiliary effects on combat.
The two pills he swallowed at this moment were one of the pills used to heal wounds, and the other was a tiger pill.
The Bahu Pill entered the abdomen and the effect immediately burst out, and the almost exhausted strength suddenly surged again.
The Bahu Pill can stimulate people's potential and can regain power when the oil is exhausted, but this is the ultimate power of overdrawing people, and of course the price will not be small.
But if you can't escape, you will not even have the future, so what if you care about the price now?
"This kid is carrying pills on his body!" The strong man endured the pain in his arm and rushed down, not wanting to give Long Wenmu a chance to breathe.
Others also rushed forward and came from all directions.
Seeing that they were full of murderous intentions, they wanted to completely kill Long Wenmu.
Long Wenmu landed on the ground and stepped on the soil.
Four figures were coming from a radius of nearly a hundred feet around.
He closed his eyes gently, his broken clothes moved without wind, and something swayed from the whole body.
The strong man was closest and rushed the fastest, but at the next moment, a breeze blew on his face and his vision suddenly changed.
It was originally in the dense jungle, but suddenly it turned into a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers.
The sound of ding spring water blows across the mountains. The sun and moon alternate in the sky, and the clouds roll and unfold.
The strong man suddenly stopped and suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Why did the scenery in front of me suddenly change? Where is this place and what is the situation?
Looking forward, I saw a figure, which was Long Wenmu standing not far away.
The strong man felt relieved. No matter where this guy was, as long as this guy was still there, there would be no problem. Maybe this guy used any illusion, but it didn't matter.
He was very sure that Long Wenmu himself was in front of him. Maybe his eyes could be confused, but the aura he emitted could not be fake.
Long Wenmu walked towards him and walked towards him in one step.
The strong man whistled and clenched the hand that could still move into a fist. His whole body was covered with the golden light of his defense, which was his greatest defense, and then he used all his strength to swing his fist out.
Long Wenmu looked at him as if he was watching someone dead.
The same punch came forward.
This punch is different from the previous one, not a difference in strength, but a difference in quality. His punch seems to be pressing against the entire world.