Chapter 991 The exclusive magic weapon of Hall Master Zi!
More than a dozen of the Purple Demon King were beaten out by the battlefield ghost again. Their arms were numb from the beating, which shows that the Tianzi battlefield ghost's strength is very terrifying!
City Lord Han and others were sweating coldly as they watched.
This exhibitionist is quite a fierce person. He was knocked out twice in just a short span of time. I would have been in trouble long ago!
"Keep fighting!"
Jun Changxiao sent a message: "Let me see how strong this guy is!"
"..."
Although the Purple Demon King was speechless, he stamped his feet and rushed in again. His whole body was filled with demonic aura, which he used first for attack and secondly for defense.
This cowardly way of preparing defenses in advance has never been used in a one-on-one battle with several people!
"boom!"
"boom!"
The two started a fierce battle again.
It hit from the ground to low altitude in an instant, and from low altitude to high altitude. The powerful force shattered the space!
"Boom!"
Not long after, the Purple Demon King fell down like a cannonball, and a large area of the ground sunk again.
The mouth corners of Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji and others twitched.
The battlefield ghost that appeared this time is really super strong. If I had to fight it myself, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to withstand a single move.
Jun Changxiao secretly said: "If I don't use the hard-to-shut knife, I will be abused in the past!"
"metropolitan."
Ding Xingwang sent a message: "Do you want a sneak attack?"
He didn't dare to fight the ghosts on the battlefield head-on, so he still had the courage to use some tricks while Master Zi was fighting.
"No."
Jun Changxiao hurriedly stopped him and said: "This guy is too strong. Once you are hit, you will definitely be in trouble."
Except for the Purple Demon King, whose body is so powerful that it is different from human beings, any martial saint present would be half disabled even if he was punched by one punch.
In the face of absolute power, if there is no matching cultivation and defense, there is no possibility of fighting.
This is just a ghost on the battlefield without thoughts and emotions. When encountering a real strong man, the pressure unleashed can easily influence the situation of the battle!
"call out!"
The Purple Demon King flew out of the pit, his eyes flashing with rage, the purple demonic energy burst out crazily, and gathered in mid-air the phantom of the original Zi Cang Dao Kun!
"Hoo ho!"
Purple energy roars, lingering in the fist!
The Purple Demon King rushed to a distance of ten feet, and with the blessing of the phantom of his body, the huge fist mark directly tore the space apart!
Everyone:∑(O_O；)
“Boom——————————”
The giant purple fist carried violent power and directly hit the ghost on the battlefield, causing the latter to fly away with a whoosh.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
The Purple Demon King was hanging in the air, his right hand still in a bombardment state, his breathing was slightly rapid, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.
The main body's shadow and power are fully exploded. It is his ultimate move, but it is also very expensive to use.
The ghost of the battlefield hangs hundreds of feet away, and the red armor does not leave any scars. This shows that not only is it powerful, but its equipment is also excellent!
"brush!"
Raising his hand gently, the void gradually blurred.
A crimson battle ax appeared, and the moment the ghost held it on the battlefield, his eyes flashed even more powerfully!
"..."
The corners of the purple demon king's mouth twitched.
I have already suffered a lot by exposing my body and fighting this kind of armored Tianzi. Now I have to sacrifice a battle ax that is definitely an extraordinary product at first sight. It is too much!
When it comes to fighting with excellent equipment, all face warriors have something to say, because they are often bullied by Li Qingyang and others in the Six Gods outfit!
"call out!"
At this moment, the ghost on the battlefield suddenly swung his ax and struck at him!
"Kakakka————"
When the ax fell, the space instantly shattered, forming an extremely cold semi-arc light.
The Purple Demon King's expression changed, and he hurriedly retreated backwards, obviously not daring to use his body to catch the light condensed by the weapon.
"brush!"
"brush!"
"brush!
The battlefield ghost was unforgiving and waved its battle ax frequently, forming streaks of light that tore apart the space.
The Purple Demon King could only dodge in embarrassment. Although he always managed to resolve the attack with no danger, his scalp was still numb with shock.
Damn it!
If I had the cultivation level of the upper realm, why should I be afraid of a well-equipped piece of trash!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The light of the battle ax flew from all directions. Although it failed to hit the target, it hit the ground and suddenly appeared crisscrossing deep ravines.
Jun Changxiao frowned and said, "It's a bit tricky."
The system said: "The host can buy an exclusive magic weapon for the Purple Hall Master, which may be able to reverse the situation!"
"That makes sense!"
Jun Changxiao hurriedly opened the Shenbing Pavilion, and then quickly locked on a pair of gloves exclusive to the hall master.
"Zi Hall Master always relies on fists to fight. Giving him weapons such as swords may not be effective. This kind of gloves should be the most suitable."
“Bought it!”
"Ding! The host consumes 10,000 contribution points, obtains Hell, Fury x 1, and has been transported to the space ring."
"Ding! Sect contribution value: 27750/70000."
…
"boom!"
"boom!"
Outside the stronghold, the fighting was in full swing.
The Purple Hall Master, who was lagging behind in terms of strength and equipment, was beaten so badly that he didn't even have a chance to fight back.
"metropolitan!"
He roared and shouted: "I can't bear it anymore!"
"Master Purple Hall!" Jun Chang said with a smile: "I give you a magical weapon inherited from ancient times!"
Inherited from ancient times, a magical weapon?
The Purple Demon King instantly remembered Li Qingyang's weapon that could gather thunder and calamity, and his eyes suddenly flashed.
As the demon king of the beast race, although he does not care about weapons forged by humans, he still cares about divine weapons, not to mention that they may come from the upper world!
"call out!"
Streaming light flies out from the stronghold!
The Purple Demon King waved his hand, and the purple demonic aura enveloped him, and he was instantly pulled in front of him.
The next second.
His expression completely collapsed!
The magic weapon that appeared in front of me was not a sword, but a pair of pink gloves, with two hearts printed on each. (Refer to boxing gloves.)
"Sect Master..." The corner of Zi Lao Demon King's mouth twitched violently as he said, "This... is the magical weapon inherited from ancient times?"
"good."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "This thing is called Hell, Furious."
The Purple Demon King almost spattered a mouthful of blood.
Even if it is a dagger, he can reluctantly accept it, but are these pink and girly gloves used for fighting or for being cute?
"brush------"
At this moment, the battlefield ghost swept over with a battle ax, and the powerful force directly cut through the space, whipping up gusts of wind.
The Purple Demon King hurriedly grabbed the glove and fell down.
"Boom!"
He kept his body steady on the ground, his eyes filled with confusion.
"Don't ink!"
Jun Changxiao sent a message: "Hurry up and take him with you to fuck him!"
"..."
The Purple Demon King lowered his head, looked at the pink gloves, and said painfully: "If I wear this, my whole life's fame will be in vain!"
"call out------"
The battlefield ghost pressed down from top to bottom, the battle ax in his hand flashed with light, blasting out bursts of light, and the space was instantly torn into strips.
"Trouble!"
The expressions of Mr. Ding and others changed drastically.
The Purple Demon King, who was struggling fiercely, was heartbroken and finally put the pink gloves on his hands!
At that moment, he was naked and paired with a pink girl's heart-shaped boxing glove. The scene was simply... eye-catching!
"call out!"
Suddenly, the two heart patterns on the gloves flashed, and a strange memory spread along both arms to the sea of consciousness, and the Purple Demon King suddenly fell into a sluggish state.
"Master Zi, get out of the way!" Mr. Ding yelled.
"Get away?"
At this moment, the Purple Demon King regained his consciousness, then raised his head, his eyes flashing as pink as his fist gloves, and said proudly: "This is not my style!"
"tread!"
He took half a step back, raised his arms suddenly, and roared with flying purple hair: "Bear the fury from hell!"
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
With the blessing of the fist gloves, a series of purple and pink fist marks were blasted from bottom to top, and collided most violently with the tomahawk streamer. The violent force spread out wantonly, and the space collapsed in a large area!