"Dog!"

Jiangning roared. Brother Gou slightly opened his eyes. There was no fear or regret in his eyes: "not yet... Not dead..."

He failed to hurt the demon king for the first time, but this is only the beginning!

Jiangning trembled and immediately helped brother dog seal the wound to prevent him from bleeding too much. He used an arm to prove to the demon king that even mortals are qualified to fight with him!

Boom!

Second shock!

Jiangning looked up and clenched his fist. His steel teeth wanted to break, but he couldn't stop it.

"Grandpa is coming!"

It's the voice of old five!

The second impact is the old five!

The storm was still terrible, and the demon king's face had changed. He took a deep breath to get ready and sneered: "do I still need your notice? Put your horse here! "

Boom!

A loud noise, another terrible impact, the ground cracked, and half of the devil's body fell under the ground!

The same figure flew out, Jiangning rushed out again and took the old five with blood stains all over.

The old five was in a coma, his breath was weak, and one arm muscle exploded, revealing his thick white bones. Looking at it, it made people feel terrible.

"Old five! Old five! "

Jiangning shouted, but Lao Wu didn't seem to hear it. He was in a coma. Jiangning quickly stopped bleeding and shouted, "wake up! Old five, wake up! hold one's own! Hold on! "

His voice was shaking. He had never experienced anything like this.

He told brother dog long ago that he would die if he followed him

But he never wanted to see them die!

"Old five, don't sleep! Don't fucking sleep! "

Jiangning roared, but old five still didn't respond.

Boom!

Third shock!

It's old six!

The fourth time, it's old eight!

Fifth time!

……

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Eighteen times!

With a loud noise, the demon king roared and strongly welcomed every terrible impact.

A huge pit has appeared on the ground. The demon king is lying there, his chest is sunken, his neck is twisted 180 degrees in reverse, and one arm is directly broken and put on his neck

He's seriously injured!

He gasped for breath and blood gushed from his nose.

But the double pupil is still sharp!

"Poop -"

The devil opened his mouth, spewed blood, and slowly twisted his neck. It seemed that even if his neck was broken, he would not die.

"Unexpectedly, you eighteen mortals are so powerful..."

He smiled coldly, slowly turned his head back to the original position, struggled to get up, and his blood was wrapped in black gas, emitting a terrible smell.

Behind Jiangning, 18 people were seriously injured!

When they are dying, a little wind and grass will kill them!

"You please me."

The demon king stood up and continued to connect his broken arms. He was surrounded by black gas. It was slowly repaired!

Where is this ability that ordinary people can have?

He looked at the dog brother and others. He didn't expect that he would be seriously injured by these mortals.

If there were not 18 people today, but 28, or even 38, he might have been killed by them!

"As a reward, I will kill you myself!"

As soon as the voice fell, the devil's heavy pupil was cold. He immediately swept out and raised his arm. A mass of black gas suddenly appeared on his palm. He smashed the black gas!

"Die!"

He roared.

Black gas corrodes everything around, even if it is only close, it will melt instantly!

Once it falls on them, it will kill them in an instant!

"Bang!"

But Jiangning, how could this happen.

He punched fiercely and hit the black gas directly. With a loud bang, the black gas was directly hit by him and almost hit the demon king's own face.

"Impossible!"

The demon king was shocked. How dare Jiangning take his attack with his bare hands?

"You've had enough!"

Jiangning roared, his eyes were red, his fist was white, and his face was boiling!

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