It knows its own means and what level of pain its opponent is suffering.
The demonic energy flowing through his body, like a bone scraping knife, scraped through the other party's bones and meridians!
Living, one knife after another, plus the unique bonus of demonic energy, is ten times more painful than the real execution of Lingchi.
Even a stone without pain and nerves would make a sound. The old man in front of him was suffering from severe pain all over his body, and his spiritual sense was a little dazed, but he still didn't scream.
He knew that behind it was the dignity of this creature, and he would never lower his head in front of any invaders!
At least he can't!
Countless human races could only watch outside, and countless attacks hit the protective cover, without any effect and could not be broken in a short period of time.
While helpless, everyone sincerely admires the persistence of the old man in front of him.
He is not the strongest among the human race, but he represents the group of human race monks who truly consider the people of the world.
"Father!"
Zi Hanyi clenched one of the fists in her sleeves. She felt bored before, but now she felt the cruelty of their battle.
Zi Yufeng beside him looked at the sky, his tiger eyes tightened, and he wanted to save the old man, but he knew he was not able to do it.
"I really have to admire the backbone of you creatures. Now, I understand a little why they actually lost to you."
The silver-haired demon man said!
Without the screams before death, it seemed that there was something missing for its big drama. It also began to recognize the creatures in front of it, but its eyes became even colder!
"But that...is useless to this prince!"
As it said, its cold face became a little ferocious. The weak opponent, but it did not meet its personality, obviously did not meet its personality, so it wanted to deepen its level of pain until the other party screamed!
It will definitely get what it wants!
The silver-haired demon man should have always thought so, but just when it wanted to do all this, it suddenly came to an abrupt end because another hand stretched out and held the arm that pierced the old man's chest.
A strange force came, causing the silver-haired demon man to inject the demonic energy into the other person's body to be cut off.
The hand was just holding it quietly like this, as if it was grasping an ordinary wooden stick, as if the owner of the arm was not there, and he was completely unaware of the danger of such a thing!
The matter came suddenly. The human race broke into its protective cover and grabbed its arm. The silver-haired demon man was surprised, but his body did not move at all, and he didn't even turn his head. He just looked to the left, which showed how powerful his psychological quality was.
When encountering such an extremely ridiculous thing, the mood did not feel any turbulent!
That is another human race, very young!
Although the demon prince didn’t know how the age of people in this world was calculated, he could still see that the other party was very young!
In this way, a young human race silently broke into its protective cover and grabbed one of its arms with one hand like iron pliers.
From the outside, the three are frozen there, and only the demon prince knows that its hands cannot move at all now.
The demon prince does not believe that there is such a level of power in a low world, but it is still in such a young person. It can only infer that it is from other worlds!
But the young human man was not looking at it, his eyes only staring at the big hole in the old man’s chest!
The armor of the holy artifact level was broken, and the red blood kept gushing out, dyeing half of the body red, falling drop by drop!
If you didn’t know the strength of the holy armor, you wouldn’t have imagined the power of that blow. Punching a holy armor would be like piercing tofu!
"It's still a little late, it should hurt a lot!" Su Junbao said!
Li Cungang heard that a heroic smile appeared on a face that was quite old, and he laughed dryly, which triggered a violent cough!
"I have long since taken this little injury seriously!"
He coughed and said as he said, the demonic energy was blocked, and another powerful breath of life poured into his body from the wound, protecting his heart meridians and stabilizing his injuries!
When reaching the level of True Saint, the vitality of the monk is still very tenacious and not so easy to die. Li Cungang knew that his life was temporarily preserved, and things would only develop like this in the future!
It is possible that a large number of demons rushed in from the new space channel, several times stronger than before. They all died here in battle. It is also possible that they repelled the other party and defended the Shenzhou Continent again!
The conversation between the two obviously forgot another listener present!
When did the dignified demon prince suffer such neglect? Or under this situation!
That was no longer negligence, but a pure contempt and ignorance. Of course, the silver-haired demon man was not happy!
"I said that what I hate the most is to be disturbed when doing something!"
It said in a hoarse voice, obviously being irritated!
Hearing this, the human man's face gradually turned around, looked at the other party, and spoke!
"Look at what you said, come on, what kind of person are you, what kind of demon, what personality, what habits are you? It seems that I will care about what you are!" he said!
The human race who heard it was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter, even if this was a battlefield!
Sometimes, some people make themselves very important and have personality, but I’m sorry, it’s really not necessary for everyone to treat you as a thing!
Zi Hanyi also smiled. In her impression, this person seemed to have always been quiet, ordinary, and didn't talk much. I didn't expect that he would be choking when he talked!
"What did you say?"
Hearing the laughter, the demon prince was completely offended, and he felt contempt and insult that he had never experienced in his life!
It no longer cares who is in front of it. As long as the other party dies and is tortured by it, it can offset the sin of insult and contempt!
The silver-haired demon man thought so, but the development of things seemed to be a little unsatisfied. Its hand, which was still piercing the old man's chest, was slowly pulled away from the wound under the clamping of the other party!
Before, the silver-haired demon man wanted to move, but couldn't. Now it doesn't want to move, so it has to move!
Both sides seem to be still, but they are already working hard!
But obviously, in this fight, it lost!
The silver-haired demon man didn't know what the other party was, but the level of power the other party had completely surpassed it. At least from the perspective of pure power, it could not compete!
That power has probably reached the level of the Demon Lord. How could a demon Lord level power appear in a low-level world?
The silver-haired demon man was both angry and embarrassed and puzzled!