Zhou Xian shouted and thrust out a spear like a dragon.
"Buzz!"
A powerful force burst out from the Wolf Fang Demon King's body.
Zhou Xian's spear was directly knocked away.
The Wolf Fang Demon King pointed at Long Zhen's head and laughed wildly, "Die!"
The huge wolf-toothed club struck down hard.
Long Zhen's face tightened, he kicked a demon barbarian warrior away, and moved his golden sword to block it.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise.
Long Zhen's body sank, with a look of pain on his face.
The powerful force shook his internal organs, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.
"His Majesty!"
"His Majesty!"
"His Majesty……"
Many soldiers shouted worriedly.
The Wolf Fang Demon King grinned and sneered, "Not dead?"
"Then give me another blow!"
Internal energy surged, and the huge energy of the four realms was released from his body. With a move of the wolf-toothed club, the whole person jumped into the air again.
The body is slightly suspended.
Killing intent flashed in his eyes.
"cut!"
A wolf howled in the void.
The power gathered heavily on his huge fang club, locked onto Long Zhen, and struck down hard.
Zhou Xian moved.
The other nine generals also rushed towards Long Zhen.
but.
Facing the Wolf Fang Demon King, their exhausted bodies could do nothing.
The same goes for Long Zhen.
With the cultivation of the four realms, he can't even exert half of his power now.
Looking into the air, watching the mace coming towards him, his heart calmed down, "Are you going to die?
Lan'er is sorry."
"Xiao'er, I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry for you, mother and son, I'm sorry."
Long Zhen thought about the past.
He didn't care what happened to Long Xiao, he just wanted to annihilate the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom.
He has been fighting in the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountains for two years. Long Xiao was deposed and sent to Kuhai Temple, but he never bothered.
He wanted too much to avenge his wife's abduction.
Like a madman.
His wife cannot protect him, and his son cannot be taken care of.
He felt extremely grateful.
Watching the giant stick strike down, the Longzhen Golden Sword slipped from his hand, and he closed his eyes, waiting for death.
only……
The moment his eyes closed, a figure flashed past.
"Buzz!"
"Boom!"
A powerful explosion exploded.
The ten generals were shocked by the force of the ejection, and the Demon-Breaking Army soldiers were knocked to the ground.
Long Zhen is safe and sound.
mid-air.
A man blocked the giant mace with his body.
like a statue.
The giant mace can't move an inch on his body.
Blocked the attack of the Wolf Fang Demon King.
Block it with force!
There was silence all around, and you could hear a needle drop.
Everyone looked up at the strange figure in the air.
Long Zhen also opened his eyes slightly and looked up, his mind trembled, and he murmured, "Xiao,,, Xiao'er?"
Am I dreaming?"
"I must be dreaming."
Long Xiao looked at his father and said respectfully, "Father, I'm late."
Hearing the sound, Long was shocked and stunned.
This is not a dream.
Then, tears filled the corners of Long Zhen's eyes, and he blamed himself even more, "Xiao'er, is it really you?"
Also at the same time.
Veins popped up on the Wolf Fang Demon King's forehead, and anger burned in his heart.
The move just now was actually blocked!
And he still resisted and blocked it, which made him extremely unhappy.
The wolf-toothed giant waved the club, stared at Long Xiao, and said in a deep voice, "You little brat, go to hell!"
As soon as Long Xiao fell, he stood beside his father. Seeing that his father's golden armor was in tatters, his face was white, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth, his anger suddenly burned.
Anger, hate.
Anger at Long Hao for not supporting his father.
Hate everything Long Hao did.
The bewitching hatred towards Wu Qianxue.
Hatred for Chen Wanchong's refusal to save him.
These hatreds were added together, and the anger in my heart skyrocketed.
Long Xiao suppressed his anger and said to his father: "Father, leave the rest to me."
immediately.
Long Xiao raised his eyes and stared at the Wolf-Fang Demon King in mid-air. His eyes were ferocious, and murderous intent instantly burst out, directly attacking the Wolf-Fang Demon King.
"Did you hurt my father?"
Take one step forward.
The figure disappeared.
The next second, he appeared in front of the Wolf Fang Demon King.
Long Zhen shouted, "Xiao'er, be careful. He is a strong man in the Union Realm. Don't fight him in close combat."
The most powerful thing about the demon barbarians is their physique.
They are natural warriors and human shields.
What he is best at is close combat.
The eight demon kings of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, each warrior with supernatural powers, are extremely powerful in both attack and defense.
The distance between Long Xiao and the Wolf Fang Demon King was less than one meter, and they had already entered the strangulation range of the Wolf Fang Demon King.
The corners of Wolf Tooth Demon King's mouth curled up slightly, "You are looking for death!"
Immediately.
The arms move.
"Buzz!"
The muscles in both arms are as hard as rocks, and fine lines of strength burst out.
Gangjin takes shape.
Pure power.
"The power of the Wolf King!"
"Condensation!"
The Wolf Fang Demon King shouted loudly, and magical powers surged from his body, converging on his arms.
In an instant.
The huge wolf-toothed club swept forward.
"Xiao'er, be careful!"
"Prince, be careful!"
"Is this kid crazy?"
"Fighting the Demon King at close range?
Seeking death."
"I don't know how high the sky is, it will soon turn into a puddle of meat."
…
Long Xiao didn't move. He didn't even look at the huge fang club that was sweeping towards him. Instead, he said word by word with the anger bursting out of his heart: "Whoever hurts my father will die!"
"boom!"
The huge mace fell on his neck.
Long Xiao remained motionless.
The sharp wolf teeth didn't even pierce his skin, let alone hurt him.
Because of defense.
Thornmail's Defense.
The Wolf Fang Demon King cannot break his defense!
The Wolf Fang Demon King's eyes narrowed sharply.
Long Xiao moved his fist and said, "Eight-armed Ape King."
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
It has a gigantic body shape and eight arms.
"Punch!"
The fist moves in one place, and the eight arms move at the same time.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
A punch hit the Wolf Fang Demon King's chest, his body dented, and the wolf leather armor on his back cracked, leaving a punch mark.
Another punch, the force penetrated the back.
Another punch...
The eight-armed ape king moved his eight fists in unison, like a violent rainstorm.
Long Xiao was frantically venting the anger in his heart.
The Wolf Fang Demon King was like a sandbag, unable to withstand it at all. Blood spurted out wildly, and his chest was torn apart. He was suspended in mid-air and could not fall down, because when he was about to fall, he was punched back by Long Xiao.
A few seconds down.
The Wolf Tooth Demon King is dying.
Everyone around was dumbfounded.
The Wolf Fang Demon King is a strong man in the four realms, but... he was tortured like this?
No backhand power?
The Wolf Fang Demon King's eyes darkened and turned blood red, his whole body made explosive sounds, blood mist enveloped him, and a sinister sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He let Long Xiao's fist fall.
There is no pain at all.
"Blood sacrifice!"
Long Zhen's expression changed drastically, and he immediately shouted: "Xiao'er, run quickly."
Blood sacrifice, a secret technique unique to the demon barbarian clan, is called the power of blood.
Once turned on, it will lose its mind and enter random killing mode.
Extremely cruel.
Wolf fang demon king, blood sacrifice!
The power surged crazily at this moment.
Long Xiao looked at the Wolf Fang Demon King in the blood sacrifice state without any panic at all, and secretly said, "System, isn't this guy special?"