The two of them were finally overwhelmed. The saber in their hands was pushed away by Qiao Ye, and their bodies continued to retreat backwards.
Shi Zhan looked at Qiao Ye and said coldly: "Qiao Ye, you'd better think clearly. If you insist on having your own way, don't blame us for killing you directly!"
Qiao Ye said contemptuously: "Come and kill me!"
"Seeking death!" Shi Zhan shouted in a low voice: "Demon transformation, golden armor for hundreds of battles!"
On the other side, Di Ling watched Shi Zhan enter the demonized state and did not dare to be idle. His body suddenly fell forward, his limbs fell to the ground, and he lay on the ground like a wild beast.
"Demonization!" Di Ling's eyes turned blood red, and he said with a ferocious face: "The beast of the swift wind!"
Shi Shi's demonized state is of the combat type. Wounds are constantly torn out on his body, and then pieces of golden armor appear like growing scales, and then cover the surface of Shi Shi's body, forming a golden armor.
Di Ling, on the other hand, was transformed into a demon of the animal type. Animal fur, leopard markings, and a tail that kept flicking soon appeared on his body. His nails slowly grew longer and eventually evolved into sharp claws.
boom!
In the next moment, Di Ling took the lead to pounce. The speed was terrifying, and the wind was pushing him under his feet. The Qing Lan that wrapped around his body turned Di Ling into an afterimage, and he arrived in front of Qiao Ye almost in an instant.
"Succeeded!"
Di Ling was overjoyed. No one could keep up with his speed. His demonic form was able to race with the wind.
But in the next moment...
Seeing that the sharp claw was about to fall towards Qiao Ye's head, an arm suddenly stretched out.
Di Ling only felt a black shadow flash in front of him, and his neck was suddenly pinched.
Then……
Boom!
Qiao Ye grabbed Di Ling's throat and pushed Di Ling down to the ground. After a loud noise, the ground fell into pieces, and Di Ling was embedded in it. He rolled his eyes and the demon on his body was
The state of transformation fades quickly.
"You defeated a first-level Demon King Realm demonizer, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 38,000 points."
Qiao Ye looked down at Di Ling and said, "The speed is so slow, so don't imitate others in playing raid!"
At this time, there was a shout from in front of Qiao Ye, but Zha Zha had already reached him. He stretched his arms to both sides, and golden armor pieces popped up from the outside of his arms, directly forming a pair of arm blades, which were directed towards Qiao Ye.
It fell down in the direction.
Bang!
Qiao Ye's horizontal halberd blocked the attack.
Shi Zhan gritted his teeth and said: "Qiao Ye, it's still too late to turn back now. The most you can do is be put in solitary confinement. If you persist in your obsession..."
boom!
Qiao Ye suddenly raised her leg and kicked Shi Zhan in the chest, sending Shi Zhan flying away.
"Lori, you're sorry." Qiao Ye stepped forward and said, "If I wasn't willing, why could you imprison me?"
Qiao Ye held the halberd in one hand and struck forward with a palm strike.
Three forms of Tianwu, Heaven-Breaking Palm, and Mahamudra!
Qiao Ye blasted his palm forward, and a huge handprint appeared. He directly grabbed Shi Zhan's body and forcefully dragged Shi Zhan back.
Shi Zhan was forcibly brought back to Qiao Ye, and the next moment...
puff!
The black halberd in Qiao Ye's hand swept forward, passing in front of Shi Zhan, and then the golden armor was torn apart by the halberd, and a bright red blood flower flew out from Shi Zhan's chest, falling.
All over the floor.
"You defeated a third-level Demon King Realm demonizer, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 41,000 points."
After watching Shi Zhan fall to the ground, Qiao Ye turned around and looked in the direction of Lin Jiao, then moved his halberd forward and walked in the direction of Lin Jiao.
Lin Jiao was really scared this time. Thinking of how he was almost beaten to death by Qiao Ye before, Lin Jiao believed that as long as Qiao Ye stood in front of him, the black halberd would definitely cut off his head this time.
"Come on, come on, come on, all of them, what are you doing there like logs!" Lin Jiao shouted loudly towards the surroundings: "Warden, go find me the warden!"
Next to Lin Jiao, a man over fifty years old smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, Mr. Lin. I have brought a guard with me. I wonder if Mr. Lin has heard of this Mo Jiang Feiyan Zhao Tianshuang?"
The man who was over fifty years old was the president of the Lianhai City Chamber of Commerce, and it was he who sent the fanged white ghost. Behind the president, stood a man wearing a bamboo hat with a tiger sling on his waist.
Head knife.
Mojiang Feiyan's name was also famous in the early years. She was a famous ranger in the Mojiang area. She had a cultivation level of the fourth level of the Demon King Realm. The president also had a hard time recruiting her.
Lin Jiao cursed and said: "I don't care about flying swallows or flying dogs, stop him for me. Whoever stops him, I will reward you with a thousand taels of gold, elixirs, precious phantoms, everything. Hurry up!"
Zhao Wushuang was obviously unhappy with Lin Jiao's attitude. The word "flying dog" made Zhao Wushuang very sensitive. However, a thousand taels of gold, elixirs, and precious phantoms were obviously very touching things.
Zhao Wushuang glanced at the president and said, "President, do you want to do something?"
"Let's go." The president said with a smile: "Master Lin always keeps his word."
"good!"
Zhao Wushuang agreed and suddenly jumped up.
"Demonization!" Zhao Wushuang shouted in mid-air: "Tiangu!"
Zhao Wushuang's clothes were torn, and a pair of black wings and a black dog tail grew out from Zhao Wushuang's back.
Qiao Ye looked at the sky and smiled: "It's really a dog."
Zhao Wushuang's eyes were sharp, and he looked at Qiao Ye with a cold and condescending look: "How dare you, a mere death row prisoner, to shout and act wildly here, let's see how I punish you!"
As Zhao Wushuang spoke, he waved his hand forward, and the pair of dark wings behind his back suddenly spread out, creating a strong wind.
The next moment...
"Thousands of feathers rain down!"
Zhao Wushuang let out a low roar, and then countless black feathers fell from the sky, shooting towards Qiao Ye.
Boom, boom, boom!
The sound of explosions continued continuously, and the black feathers continued to fall to the ground, constantly shattering the ground, flying up large amounts of sand and dust, directly wrapping Qiao Ye in it, giving Qiao Ye no chance to dodge at all.
Lin Jiao looked happy, and the president also flattered him: "Master Lin, how about my guard?"
"That's right!" Lin Jiao said, "Kill that kid for me and I'll get a reward!"
But when the smoke and dust dissipated...
Lin Jiao's face froze again.
Qiao Ye's body was golden, exuding golden light. The black feathers were densely packed and fell in front of Qiao Ye. There were ripples in the golden light. Those black feathers could not pierce the golden light and touch Qiao Ye.