Demon’s Diary

As elite disciples of the Sect, before entering the ruins, they naturally have some preliminary knowledge of some of the conditions on other continents through various channels.

Not only is the Shadow Wolf clan a clan of wild continents known for its speed and invisibility, but the Shadow Wolf people are also addicted to sex and cruelty, even intra-communal strife is merciless.

The Silver Tiger tribe, on the contrary, is famous for its strength and strength.

In short, both the Shadow Wolf Clan and the Silver Tiger Clan are well-known high-ranking races of the Desolate Monster Clan.

Ye Zheng was just a blow force, and it also severely damaged Luo Tiancheng. Liu Ming also gained a better understanding of the strength of demonic tribes from the savage continent. In fact, the strength is not inferior to the Nine-Tailed Girl encountered in the ruins.

At the next moment, Liu Ming several people turned around and scattered away as several rays of light. Only Jin Tianzhi still stood motionless and looked at the man in the blood robe in isolation from the shadow.

“If you want to run, you can leave Yu Ling Ding to this seat!” The tiger's head was strong and the tiger glanced at him, and his figure jumped up and grabbed at the void of the light that Liu Ming had turned into.

“Boom," a strand of yellow fog appeared in the void. After a dripping condensation, a dozen giant yellow tiger heads emerged.

The yellow tiger's head flashed brightly in his eyes, howling and pounding fast at the black glow of Willow Ming.

At the same time, Jin Tianzhi was blurred and turned into a white meteor and greeted the yellow tiger head with a burst of starlight.

The white starlight flashes and the meteor diameter runs straight through the mouth of the tiger.

loud bang!

Under the burst of starlight, the heat distorted a flame of burning in the void, and the yellow tiger's head collapsed without a fight.

“To die? But okay, I'm saddened that nobody is giving this seat a good movement. ”

The yellow tiger head instantly collapsed. The amazing color on the tiger's strong face flashed. Instead, it was an excitement. As he said, his body was like a flying toward Jin Tianzhi's place. His arms were slightly blurred, and he fantasized about seven or eight yellow tiger heads flying out like before. In the broken void of a few desires to tear up the void, he sealed all the exit paths of Jin Tianzhi.

A pair of generous golden sleeve robes trembled, and the white stars flew out, turning into galaxies in front of them, facing the yellow tiger head of the sky.

“Lance, I'll leave those bastards to you, and Yu Ling Ding will be picked up by this seat himself!” The man in the blood robe also did not stop the tiger's strong man from moving. He glanced at the black glow of Liu Ming and said so in his mouth.

Without speaking, his body swayed, and he went out with a series of bloody shadow lasers. When the last word of "take” had just fallen, the shadow had been opened by a hundred people.

“Ah...” a terrible scream came and stopped!

Fame followed, but it was Tiangongzong's yuan name disciple, quite unexpectedly in the middle of the extreme shadow and Liu Ming, but after the extreme shadow flashed, the shape was suddenly split from the middle into two, the hard raw tore in half, and fell from the air with a bloody rain.

The blue woman giggled and burst into her mouth, shaped like a blue light chasing warm and abhorrent Luo Tiancheng in the direction of escape.

And with the sound of the tsunami, he had escaped from the foot forest of hundreds of meters away, suddenly a muffled sound came, a yellow piece of dust burst open, followed by several blue lights, each at an incredible speed, towards the location of a disciple of Heavenly Industry.

Soon, the sound of a riot came from all sides.

Everyone was secretly divided into three squadrons. Jin Tianzhi and the tiger head of the Yinhu clan fought together. Wen Hate, Luo Tiancheng and the five disciples of Tiangong Zong needed to cope with Lance and several other Blue Clothes demons. Liu Ming, after flying out but not more than a hundred husbands, was also stopped and forced to fight.

Meanwhile, the galaxies surrounded by Jin Tianzhi have already passed through the yellow tiger heads of the sky, but this delay has made the tiger strong man less than three feet closer.

The strong man roared, his arms trembled, ten inches long silver claws flashed out, and grabbed Jin Tianzhi hard.

“Boo-hoo"!

You can easily defeat the Yellow Tiger's fictional starlight galaxy, and in the face of this silver claw, your eyes are torn to shreds.

Jin Tianzhi's eyes quickly glanced at Liu Ming and the extreme shadow not far away, his heart laughed bitterly, his shoulders shook slightly, then “chuckled” disappeared from the spot, attacking many of his silver claws Manton disappeared.

The next moment, Jin Tianzhi appeared in front of the tiger-headed strong man, his arms swinging, a pair of starlight wrapped fists almost like lightning towards the strong man's furry tiger palm.

Two muffled sounds coming from the stand-up!

Where the fists of the two men oppose each other, a yellow and white light interwoven together, the bodies of the two men are trembling, and flying out at the same time, it seems like the flag drum is equivalent.

It was only after Kim Tin Chi flew out seven or eight times in a row that he was able to stabilize himself, while the tiger-headed man stood in a position less than two or three feet away from his original position.

“Nice! It's extremely rare for a Brother of the Nation to take over this seat empty-handed! This seat is getting excited. Take it!” The tiger-headed man laughed furiously, his silver and white spots flashed for a moment, and his figure was more than twice as huge, turning into a giant man three or four lengths tall.

The next moment, the giant man's arms moved, the two furry arms spread over the muscle, directly thickened for more than a few rounds, the extreme weight towards the slow blow of Jin Tianzhi.

When Jin Tianzhi thought about the intentions of the giant man, a circle of yellow halo behind him was not enough for the husband to open without a sound, and a pair of huge giant fists flashed out of the halo and hit him straight behind his back.

Jin Tianzhi shouted low and shook his body in a strange shape, suddenly turning into a myriad of residual four splashes to fly away, his true body disappeared into thin air.

From his original standpoint, a pair of giant fists whistled, and instantly tore those shadows to pieces!

At a time when Kim Tin Chi was struggling with a strong tiger, a chase drama was staged in the other regiment!

A bloody shadow swept past the yellow forest with a silver black light.

In the blood shadow, it is the demonic strong shadow, the silver black light of more than thirty husbands in front of it, naturally prompted the animal armor to produce a double-winged willow sound.

But he is crying out for bitterness at this moment.

The speed of the other party far exceeded its imagination. Although he fled temporarily through the implementation of the three-point shadow method, he was caught up again after only holding seven or eight breathing efforts.

The sound of dragons roaring through the sky!

The silver black shadow in front suddenly stopped, and a black mist of more than twenty lengths stirred out, rushing towards the blood figure in the rear.

That's what Liu Ming did!

As a result, the polar shadow of blood faced the black mist, just a slight flash, and easily dodged at an incredible angle.

The black mist swept away, and one of the voids burst apart, turning into a black light quickly diffusing in all directions, trying to cover the extreme shadow.

At this point, the polar shadow swung again, bloodshed vanished from sight in the void, and the black light rolled again into the sky.

Next moment, Liu Ming's blood flashed in front of him, and the extreme shadow appeared like a ghost. After another blur, he even hallucinated five or six true and false indescribable shadows, while rushing towards Liu Ming.

But the strength of Liu Ming God was already comparable to the realm of true dan, with the assistance of chemical intellectuals, as well as the wonder of the three-dimensional shadow method of his cultivation, so he could barely trace the true nature of the extreme shadow.

So he did not retreat, and all black gas poured over him, his figure blurred into four black phantoms and greeted him from the front.

The polar shadow sneered, five or six bloody shadows swayed one against the four fictional shadows that Liu Ming had transformed.

The virtual sky instantly evolved into a situation of fights between the phantom and the remnant. The shadow of black and red continued to flash, and the blood and black light intertwined. From time to time, it rolled up for a wave.

At this moment, Liu Ming is cold-sweat DC. Although the shadows and remnants dance in the sky, in fact, both parties accurately find each other's location, frequently close physical pulsation.

Suddenly, the shape of the extreme shadow suddenly appeared a blur, the ghost appeared behind Liu Ming's true body, one of the five fingers, the appearance of countless tiny bloody spiritual prints over the arm, one of the bloody palms stretched one by one, lightning out towards the heart after Liu Ming.

Liu Ming only felt cold behind her, one foot slightly, his side burst out of the half length distance, his right arm moved, one hand grabbed the bloody arm.

The extreme shadow snorted cold, the fierce light flashed in his eyes, his arms trembled almost unintentionally, and suddenly a piece of blood amplified, and countless bloody filaments burst out over his arms.

At the moment of imminent danger, Liu Ming forcibly moved the red scales in the body and covered them in the palm of his right hand.

And Liu Ming's other arm suddenly made a "crackling” bone rupture, actually passed from under his right arm at an incredible angle, punched out, directly hit the shoulder of the extreme shadow.

A piece of blood rose in the void, followed by a roll of black light flashed, and one of the blood shadows withdrew and stabilized its shape beyond dozens of lengths, which was the extreme shadow.

Seeing the hidden black fog around his shoulder, he was obviously punched several times earlier by Liu Ming, but he drank it violently, and the blood stain on his arm flashed, dispersing the black fog without a trace.

After the black light on the other side spread out, it revealed a slightly pale willow sound.

At this time, the shadow shadow of the two suddenly broke apart.

This confrontation between the two seemed complicated, but it was like an electric flint. It happened within two or three breaths of the district, and the other person could not see clearly.

Liu Ming stared at his hand pierced by a blood hole and was afraid after a while!

Had it not been for his steel rush, he would have used a few scales to cover his palm, and his whole hand would have been completely scrapped.

However, he had deliberately revealed the fracture to the other party, but had not expected such a close punch in exchange for the wound, simply knocking him out of that distance, which made him even more appalling.