The mist demon opened his mouth and let out a breath, and Chen Jinyuan felt a thick fog rushing towards him. There was a green and gray area in front of him, and the mist demon's huge figure disappeared in front of him in an instant.
Chen Jinyuan frowned, and spread out his consciousness. The fog demon was still in the same place, using the cover of the thick fog to stab Chen Jinyuan with his spear. The figure was unable to hide under his consciousness.
This guy, just looking at his face, looks like a little girl, but looking at his lower body, he is actually a solid muscular man. All the muscles in his body are bulging hard, and the tip of the gun makes a crackling sound in the air, which is enough to show that this guy is confused.
The power of the demon is so huge, it is probably at least a million kilograms.
With the target lost in front of it, Xiaoli immediately stopped, not daring to move forward to avoid being plotted. It did not have such a sharp weapon as Chen Jinyuan's spiritual consciousness. In this fog, without Chen Jinyuan's guidance, it could only
Running around like a headless fly.
Chen Jinyuan remained calm, quietly waiting for the mist demon's spear to stab him.
Seeing that Chen Jinyuan did not dodge, a trace of joy flashed on the mist demon's childish face. It had never seen anyone who could fight back in his poisonous mist, even if he was not poisoned by the poisonous mist.
If you die, you will be killed by your own hands.
"ha"
The mist demon shouted, and pointed the spear point directly at Chen Jinyuan's throat. The huge spear point vowed to remove Chen Jinyuan's head and neck.
"Huh, you're looking for death!" A sneer flashed across the corner of Chen Jinyuan's mouth. He reached out with one hand and grabbed the tip of the gun, then pulled it out casually.
The figure of the mist demon suddenly stopped under Chen Jinyuan's huge force, unable to move any further. The tip of the spear was taken away, and a trace of panic flashed across the mist demon's face. He did not expect that Chen Jinyuan's power would be so great, and then he shot
A huge force came from the body, and the body was involuntarily lifted into the air, and crashed into the swamp at its feet with a bang.
There was a pop, and mud splashed everywhere. Most of the fog demon's body sank into the mud. Chen Jinyuan drove the fox fox to catch up with him, and punched the fog demon in the head. There was an explosion, and the fog demon was gone.
When he had time to scream, his whole body exploded like a ball of water mist, leaving only a huge mud pit in place, which was quickly filled up with mud.
After beating up the fog demon with one punch, Chen Jinyuan did not relax. After learning from the lessons learned from the last battle with Yu Wenchang, Chen Jinyuan secretly kept an eye on it when fighting. If this fog demon has this little strength, Lin Yilian
It's not like her elders don't dare to provoke this guy.
With all his consciousness spread out, Chen Jinyuan raised the corner of his mouth. His guess was indeed correct. This mist demon would not die so easily. Since it was an elf condensed by mist, this mist demon certainly had the ability to turn into mist.
At this moment, a hundred meters behind him, the thick fog swirled violently, and the fog demon's true form soon appeared, still looking like a muscular man with a tall body and a childish face.
There was fear and ferocity in his eyes. The mist demon was extremely shocked. I don't know where this weirdo came from, but he was so powerful. In such a small body, there was enough power to suppress him, but this man didn't seem to be afraid of himself.
Miasma, the mist demon's face was full of cruelty, and for the first time he felt like he had met a strong opponent.
The already frightening fog seemed to become even thicker. The fog demon took advantage of the cover of the thick fog and sneaked towards Chen Jinyuan again. When it dispersed into fog, it had no attack ability except for its fierce toxicity.
, the miasma poison is no longer effective against Chen Jinyuan, and now it can only be condensed into an entity in order to fight Chen Jinyuan.
"What a Schwarzenegger girl. I'm going to beat you to a pulp and see if you die or not?" Chen Jinyuan looked back at Thief Zhi behind him. He knew that Thief Zhi was deeply poisoned and could not delay any longer, so he took the initiative with Xiaoli.
Welcoming him.
When the mist demon saw Chen Jinyuan charging towards him, he was startled. He couldn't avoid it in time, so he held his spear horizontally and charged towards Chen Jinyuan's iron fist.
There is no doubt that the spear broke, and the iron fist hit the mist demon's chest directly. Under the powerful force, the mist demon's body exploded again, and instantly transformed into a mass of miasma, disappearing into the thick fog.
"Hey, can't this guy be beaten to death? No, we can't fight with him any longer. Brother Thief Zhi can't delay it any longer. Leave first and deal with him later!" Concerned about Thief Zhi's safety, Chen Jinyuan secretly calculated in his heart.
He patted Xiao Li on the back and signaled to retreat temporarily and leave this miasma first.
The little raccoon roared twice unwillingly, and flew out of the miasma on the flames.
"If you want to run away, don't even think about it!"
With a harsh cold shout, the mist demon that had just been dispersed appeared in front of Chen Jinyuan again, holding a spear in his hand, blocking Xiaoli's path, and stabbed him like Chen Jinyuan was coming.
Chen Jinyuan's chest was filled with rage. This guy was really haunted. Now he finally understood why Lin Yilian said this guy was as difficult to deal with as a mad dog.
The Mist Demon is almost immortal. Your attacks can scatter it, but you can't hurt it, let alone kill it. It's a complete waste of time to get entangled with this guy now, and the Mist Demon also knows this, so
That's why he is so unscrupulous.
"Chen Jinyuan, hit its heart. Only by taking out the crystal of miasma fog in its heart can it break its immortality!" Facing the mad dog-like attack of the fog demon, Chen Jinyuan scattered and gathered again, gathered and scattered again.
When I was helpless, I heard Lin Yilian's voice. This woman had actually entered the miasma!
Lin Yilian was outside. She hadn't seen Chen Jinyuan come out for a long time. She was born as a disciple of Baihua Valley, so she naturally knew how powerful the fog demon was. She didn't know whether Chen Jinyuan heard what she just told her. Wave after wave of noises came from the miasma.
With the roar, Lin Yilian didn't know what was going on inside, so she could only feel anxious. She didn't know why, subconsciously, Lin Yilian didn't want anything to happen to Chen Jinyuan. After struggling for a long time, she turned to fetal breath and plunged into the miasma.
There was no way to tell the direction in the miasma. Lin Yilian had no idea where Chen Jinyuan was. She could only sense the fluctuations of the battle and move closer to the fighting place. The miasma was extremely poisonous. As soon as she entered the miasma, Lin Yilian felt the poisonous power of the fog.
Terrified, the poison was constantly eroding her body along the pores. Lin Yilian could only use all her internal strength to shield the poison from the outside.
Sensing that the battle ahead was getting more and more intense, Lin Yilian finally couldn't help shouting loudly towards the place where the wave came from. Then the poisonous mist entered from her mouth, and she immediately choked and coughed, and quickly closed her eyes and mouth.
Above, the luck of the movement forces the poison.
"Heart!?" Chen Jinyuan did not hear what Lin Yilian said just now, otherwise he would not have fought so hard.
Suddenly turning his face, a pair of cold eyes shot at the mist demon that was sneaking up again. Xiaoli roared, stepped on the flames and shot towards the mist demon. (To be continued...)
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