Chapter 415

Wuma Zhanhu spit out a mouthful of blood, back to back with Elder Murdah and Lu Meng.

The situation of the three of them is extremely bad now, and they are in danger of losing their lives at any time.

The black tyrant is aggressive, full of fierce aura, like a god of murder.

Fist-sized blood-red eyes, looking at the three of them, flickering fierce light.

“Roar!”

With a roar that shook the sky, layers of demon mist appeared around the black tyrant’s body.

The misty demon mist condensed into a ball, and instantly turned into a lot of demon clouds, lingering around him.



He was completely angered by the Wuma and Zhanhu trio who avoided the attack several times.

This kind of easily exterminated ants wasted so much time for him, it is really unforgivable.

The boundless murderous intent was rushing towards Wuma Zhanhu. For a moment, his whole body was cold, and his heartbeat slowed for a few beats.

He knew that the black bully was going to be real.

“It seems that this blow can’t be avoided.” Lu Meng smiled miserably.

The force was engulfed by a demon, his whole body was stagnant, his spiritual power was not working smoothly, and he couldn’t make extra moves at all, let alone dodge the attack of the black tyrant.

“Shangxian will avenge us.”

The Wuma and the Tiger themselves are also in a state of exhaustion.

boom!

The sky was full of smoke and dust.

A huge pothole exploded under the black bully, and the edges showed you a spider-web-like crack.

His huge body resembled a hill and rushed towards the three of Wuma and Zhanhu.

“Are you going to die?”

The three of them looked at the black bully who seemed to be rushing over by lightning, and their hearts were filled with despair.

Although he has the will to die in his heart, when death is approaching, it is inevitable to be miserable.


After all, who can live, who wants to die?

boom!

Yao Yun took up the smoke and wrapped the three people.

No one noticed, just when the smoke was full, a figure in a green robe quickly fell from the sky.

Wang Yifan pushed the escape speed to the extreme, and finally caught up at the last minute.

Lingyuan gathered, the power of Yinsi was added, Wang Yidan put one hand on Hei Ba’s forehead, blocking him warmly and steadily.

This feeling?

Hei Ba also noticed that something was wrong, his demon energy rolled, and his eyes suddenly became clear.

But I saw a plain white palm blocking his forehead.

how come?

One person blocked himself?



Is a person blocking himself with only one hand?

Hei Ba felt that the scene before him was a bit unacceptable.

He even suspected that he had hallucinations.

We must know that human races are inherently weak, even if they cultivate in the future, after their cultivation is strong, they may not be weak.

But at that time refers to the magic.

But with the physical body, a human being can’t be comparable to the monster race anyway.

Not to mention it is his kind of monster who is good at power.

It stands to reason that there is no human power that can beat him.

Not to mention, only one palm blocked him.

Shaking his head, Hei Ba took two steps back.

He felt that there must be something tricky in it.

In any case, he didn’t believe that any human could wrestle with him with only one palm.

“God.”

At this time, the three Wuma and Zhanhu also reacted.

“Are you okay?”

Wang Yifan spoke slowly.

“It’s okay.”

Wuma Zhanhu said respectfully.

Although they look miserable now, at least their lives are saved, so it doesn’t matter much.

It was Elder Bodhidharma, who lost an arm, but it was the final one among them.

Wang Yifan nodded and said nothing.

Turning to look at the black bully.

The mane is like an iron needle, and the fangs are like a long sword. They are really mighty.

In such a comparison, he suddenly absolutely no longer fragrant the spirit of the lion that he surrendered in the human world not long ago.

but……

It is a pity that this monster is a wild boar.

It would be great if it was a tiger or a black bear.

The ferocious and mighty wild boar is also a pig. If he is riding a pig, what is it?

Boar Rider?

Shaking his head, he threw the thought out of his mind.

Let’s ride a Leo!

Although the strength is a bit weak, it is still domineering.

Hei Ba throbbed inexplicably when he saw the look in his eyes if Fan was looking at him.

There is a feeling that he met a hunter when he was an ordinary wild boar.

Wang Yifan looked at his eyes like a hunter looking at ordinary prey.

“Human, who are you?”

The black bully did not launch an attack immediately, but made a rumbling sound in his mouth.

Obviously, facing Wang Yifan, a human who can’t see the depth, he was a little uncertain.

“I am the master of Yinsi.”

Wang Yifan carried his hands on his back and said lightly.

“Monster, I advise you to be slaughtered, otherwise you will be admitted to the eighteenth level of purgatory, and you will never live beyond life.”

When he saw Hei Ba for the first time, Wang Yifan felt the heavy karma enveloping his body.. 0

Obviously, this wild boar demon didn’t do less killing karma.

“Huh, the brazen boy, he’s not afraid that the wind will flash his tongue. Is it really a bully to be your grandfather pig?”

The black bullies are naturally not to be outdone.

Although somewhat uncertain about Wang Yifan’s strength, he is one of the three demon kings of the demon clan outside the mountain.

When have you been so despised?

Leading the neck and being killed?

Is he really scared?

As for what Wang Yifan said about the master of Yinsi, he didn’t care about it at all.

The ordinary little demon didn’t know, he still didn’t know.

The Yinsi Difu has long ceased to exist.

Then what else is the master of Yinsi?

“presumptuous!”

“Bold!”

In a moment, two figures appeared around Wang Yifan, one black and one white, one hit and the other, Wang Yifan and Bai Tongzi.

“If you dare to be disrespectful to your master, your soul will suffer from the fire of karma.”

“The physical body should also be walked in the frying pan.”

They did not notice that under the influence of the spirit-bearing flags, the two of them had become more and more respectful of Wang Yifan.

At this moment, they couldn’t help hearing that the black bully dared to call himself grandfather in front of Wang Yifan.

The sudden appearance of King Wan Ming and Bai Tongzi made Hei Ba’s eyes widened in an instant.

The breath of these two people is so strong.

He was secretly surprised.

The two newly-appearing people turned out to be two ghost kings.

You know, the ghost king is at the same level as their demon king.

The two ghost kings turned out to be the masters of Wang Yifan.

Is 3.0 really related to the Yin Division?

As for the Lord of Yin Division…

He didn’t believe it at all.

wrong!

Suspiciously, he discovered that King Wan Ming and Bai Tong had the aura of a ghost king.

But there seems to be something wrong with the realm, between the peak of the ghost commander and the ghost king.

Don’t look at this tiny perception.

Ordinary ghost king level playing three or five ghost commander peaks can be described as extremely easy.

In a flash, the expressions he looked at Wang Ming Wang and Bai Tong changed into ridicule.

If they are really ghost kings, facing the two ghost kings, he can’t say that he has only one way to escape.

But just two pseudo ghost kings, then he will make them pay a heavy price.

Thinking of just now, he was actually scared by the two pseudo-ghost kings, and bursts of anger surged in his heart.

The two pseudo-ghost kings dared to pretend to be in front of him.

I really don’t know how the dead words are written. .

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