As soon as they fought, he had already sensed the danger of this silver demon.
Zhuang Wuming narrowed his eyes at the side.
Name: Morogula
Race: Silver Demon
Level: Purgatory Elite
Attributes: Strength 6 Constitution 0 Speed 7 Endurance Will 4
Skills: 1. Regeneration of severed limbs. Increase in strength. 5. Increase in speed. 54. Vibration of demonic energy 5. Metalization of bones
Seeing this skill, Zhuang Wuming frowned, "The elite level in purgatory is difficult to handle."
Bailong Qianlie was very cautious, the blade of the sword was lowered, and the demonic energy on it was constantly trembling, and a terrifying murderous intention filled the air.
Skills: Secret Art of Eliminating Demons. Nine-layered Demonic Knife
Function: Nine arrangements of demonic energy form a sword light of extreme destructive power, tearing apart most natural materials.
Zhuang Wuming raised his eyebrows, "This skill is amazing."
"Then there are still some opportunities."
Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and lowered his sword.
Secret Technique.Devil Killing Knife
Demonic energy high frequency vibration
Demonic energy corrodes everything
The demon energy and energy circulated throughout his body at the same time, quickly reaching a harmonious operation, and a faint black jade-like light filled his body.
The increase in strength and speed was activated, and Zhuang Wuming's combat power increased to the limit in an instant.
Whoosh
With a muffled sound, Zhuang Wuming reached the left side of Mologula, and the sword struck towards its waist silently.
Mologula's attention was entirely focused on Bailong Qianlie, but Zhuang Wuming suddenly exploded, catching him by surprise.
The hairs on his hair stood on end as he felt the huge murderous intent, which made him feel the coming of death.
His face darkened, all the skills in his body exploded, his whole body was covered with a layer of creeping demonic energy, and he pressed down on Zhuang Wuming's sword light with a palm.
snap
With a crisp sound, Zhuang Wuming's sword flashed, and a huge force came from him. He drew the sword back instantly, his steps flying like flying.
At this time, Bailong Qianlie was able to miss this golden opportunity and rushed forward in a flash.
The sword was pointed directly at Mologula's throat.
Moro Gula's face was solemn, and his arms were covered with a black and silver light. His arms were covered with a layer of metal material that looked like bones.
Then the strong demon energy gathered on its right arm, almost turning into substance, and punched Bailong Qianlie's sword.
Moro Gula's eyesight was very sharp, and he seemed to be aware of the danger of Bailong Qianlie's sword light.
The punch was thrown from the side, hitting the blade in the middle. At the same time, a huge shock rushed into the blade, causing Bailong Qianlie's sword light to be almost shaken away.
The left fist rose and hit Bailong Qianlie's chest.
At this time, four rays of sword light struck at Mologula from all sides.
Mologula paused with his left arm, turned around and struck Zhuang Wuming's sword light.
He ignored the other three sword rays, obviously unable to cause him any harm.
bang bang bang
Sure enough, the weird demonic aura covering Mologula's body prevented the three sword rays from landing on him and were bounced away.
Zhuang Wuming's sword flashed, avoiding the punch and slashing towards his throat.
Spring and Autumn Swords, thousands of swords are endless.
With the ever-changing sword movement, Mologula's expression became serious, and Zhuang Wuming's sword light changed freely, causing him to miss the punch and immediately fall into a dangerous situation.
He took a step back and put his right arm in front of him.
Poof
With a single stroke of the knife, a blood mark appeared on Mologula's right arm, and blood spurted out.
However, his wounds began to shrink in an instant, and then a blade of light struck out from behind like a ghost in the darkness, slashing towards his back.
However, Bailong Qianlie seized the opportunity and took advantage of the chaos with a single blow.
Bailong Qianlie was rich in combat experience. He bent down and jumped to the side.
Although he has rich combat experience, Zhuang Wuming has even more experience, and he has seen Bailong Qianlie's moves.
As soon as Mologula moved, Zhuang Wuming followed him.
The light of the sword was like a life-threatening evil spirit, pointing directly at his head.
Moro Gula narrowed his eyes and threw his right arm in the air, as if he was striking with a heavy hammer, surprisingly fast.
Zhuang Wuming's expression did not change, and his body suddenly fell to the ground, completely disappearing from Mo Luo Gula's eyes, and a sword light rose from below.
The blade was facing the fist and cannon thrown by Mologula.
tear apart
A harsh cutting sound sounded, and half of Morogula's fist was chopped into pieces.
The severe pain made Moro Gula go crazy and he stamped his foot on the ground.
But he was faster, and Zhuang Wuming was even faster. With one strike, his left arm had already clawed on the ground, forcibly stopping his body from sliding forward due to inertia.
He narrowly avoided Moro Gula's kick on the ground.
His arm shook, and he was already sliding in the direction he came from.
At the same time, Bailong Qianlie passed Zhuang Wuming and slashed at Mologula with one sword.
Moro Gula's eyes were filled with scarlet red, but his next move was unexpected.
It dodged its body, avoided the volley of swords, and rushed towards the back of the palace at high speed. It seemed that it had no intention of fighting to the death with everyone.
Its attributes are stronger than everyone else's, and no one can stop it if it wants to run.
At this time, on its escape route, a demon hunter's expression changed drastically, and Moro Gula rushed towards him.
boom
With a muffled sound, the bronze extraordinary level demon hunter flew up, and the bones in his body crackled, at least half of them were broken.
Seeing Mologula quickly move away, Bailong Qianlie narrowed his eyes and immediately chased after him.
The other two demon hunters also followed, while Zhuang Wuming took a step slower.
He bent down and picked up a piece of broken fist flesh from the ground, took out a plastic sealed bag from his coat pocket, and put it in it.
Looking at this fragment of flesh and bones, Zhuang Wuming's eyes showed a hint of joy.
"I can finally step into the top level of this world, and many things will be convenient."
With a glint in his eyes, he turned around and walked out of the palace.
At this time, ten figures outside were still fighting.
Five demon hunters and five bronze-level monsters fought endlessly, fighting to the death.
Seeing Zhuang Wuming coming out, everyone was slightly startled.
Whoosh
Zhuang Wuming reached behind the nearest demon in a flash, and the sword flashed across the arc, slashing towards the back of his head.
This knife was precise and terrifying, so fast that it had no time to react.
The head flew up and blood spurted out.
Then Zhuang Wuming's body flashed, transforming into the God of Death to harvest everything, and all five demons were killed by him.
This series of killings clearly demonstrated his strength.
The five demon hunters were all surprised at Zhuang Wuming's strength. Even they might not be able to block a blow.
At this time, Zhuang Wuming looked at them and said, "There is someone inside who is seriously injured. One of you can go rescue him."
"Hakuro Qianlie went to track down the escaped silver demon."
"Let's deal with the high-level demons in this town."
If no one objects to Zhuang Wuming, they have already seen how powerful Zhuang Wuming is after the battle just now.
Naturally, no one would object. In the world of demon hunters, strength is the only thing.
The second battle came to an end quickly. (To be continued)