With the blood of poisonous fangs, the life armed forces were refined.

With the compulsory order issued by Zhu Hengyu.

In an instant, the eight clones with poisonous fangs moved at full speed.

Hulalala...

Amid a series of crisp sounds.

The bloodthirsty demon swords and the black turtle war shields condensed from the hands of the eight clones of the poisonous fangs.

At the same time, a set of black and red armor condensed on the surface of their bodies.

True super magic tools have always been a condensation of laws, not just as simple as steel armor.

This is the case with the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword.

This is the case with the Black Turtle Battle Shield.

The same is true for the armed forces of life.

As long as the poisonous fangs are refining these three magic weapons.

Then his eight clones can condense these three magic weapons.

Crazy...

Hearing the crisp sound, Yang Hao couldn't help but stop and looked at the eight clones with poisonous fangs.

As I saw, the eight clones with poisonous fangs were covered in a set of black and red armor.

A pair of thick and curling sheep horns were pressed over the head.

The eight clones of the poisonous fangs were completely covered in them by black and red armor.

Even his eyes were not exposed.

Fully enclosed is covered with armor...

The eight clones of poisonous fangs are holding a black and red bloodthirsty demon sword in their left hand.

He was holding a black and red black turtle war shield in his right hand.

Behind the eight clones, the fourth on the left and the fourth on the right, eight black and red chains emerged.

at the same time……

Under the healing light waves of life armed.

The wounds of the eight puppets of the poisonous fangs were also healed instantly.

In just under three breaths, the eight clones of the poisonous fangs returned to their peak state!

Hulalala...

Amid a series of sounds, the eight clones of poisonous fangs surrounded Yang Hao again.

This time, no one dared to be careless again.

No one dares to underestimate the high-level monks of the Demon Sheep clan.

At this moment...

Whether it is poisonous fangs or his eight clones.

Even including Yin Ling'er and Zhu Hengyu.

Everyone really wants to know.

With the eight clones of the poisonous fangs joining forces, can they be with the current number one master of the Demon Sheep Clan?

Yang Hao, who is often compared with the Purgatory Demon King, confronts him head-on!

Seeing the Eight Clones with Poison Fangs, they recovered from their injuries so quickly and surrounded them again.

For a moment, Yang Hao couldn't help but look surprised.

Yang Hao is still very confident about his own strength.

Every punch and every kick contains the power of destruction.

The demon body level in the early stage of the Demon Emperor Realm with the poisonous fangs cannot bear it anyway.

But now, right in front of him...

Eight opponents who were seriously injured and were unable to get rid of their mouths.

Now he jumped up alive and surrounded him in the center again.

And, unlike just now...

When they first came into contact, these eight guys were bare-handed and just beat him up with more people.

But now, these eight guys are fully armed and armed to their teeth!

He was wearing a set of black and red fully enclosed armor.

He held a black and red sword in his right hand.

He was holding a black and red shield in his left hand.

Behind the shoulders, eight black and red chains danced violently like eight spirit snakes.

Seeing this scene, Yang Hao was not afraid.

Just now, the other party did not show any real skills because of carelessness.

But why did Yang Hao be serious and show his true skills?

With a proud smile, Yang Hao proudly stretched out his right hand, and flirted with his index finger on his right hand frivolously and said, "Come on... just let the horse attack over, let me feel your power."

Seeing Yang Hao not taking them seriously, the eight clones with poisonous fangs were also angry at the same time.

You should know that the eight clones of Poison Fang are different from those of other people.

What Venomous Fang possesses is the bloodline of the greedy Hydra.

Since it is nine heads, there are naturally nine heads and nine souls.

Therefore, every clone of the poisonous fang is a complete individual.

Each clone has its own preferences, thinking, and consciousness.

Every clone has its own joys, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

Therefore, Poison Fang and his eight clones can actually be regarded as nine different monks.

However, these nine people have a set of fusion methods that can be condensed into one.

now……

Faced with Yang Hao's frivolous provocation, the eight clones immediately became angry.

Even in the Sea Snake Clan, the identity of Venomous Fang is very high.

Almost, Poison Fang became the next sect leader of the Sihai Sect, second only to the royal family.

Among the Sea Snake Clan, Venomous Tooth is definitely the best among the younger generation.

Only Haishan can compare with him.

But now, facing a demon king from the Demon Sheep clan, he was despised to this extent. How could he tolerate this?

Although the opponent's battle rank is six tiers higher than him.

But the number of people on their side is eight times higher than that on Yang Hao!

As far as the advantage is concerned, the advantage of the poisonous fangs is greater.

Even if this Yang Hao is a tiger...

Even the eight clones of the poisonous fangs are just eight wild wolves.

But even so, the tiger may not be the opponent of the eight wild wolves, right?

How could you look down on others so much?

While thinking, the eight clones with poisonous fangs looked at each other and then moved at full speed.

Whoosh swish swish swish...

Amid the violent whistling, the eight clones of poisonous fangs rotated around Yang Hao like a lantern.

As they rotated, behind the eight clones of the poisonous fangs, eighty-eight and sixty-four black and red chains were dancing violently like sixty-four spiritual snakes.

finally……

With the spiritual connection, the eight clones with poisonous fangs were at the same time, and they were driving the black and red chains extending behind their shoulders and shot towards Yang Hao.

Swallowing...

Amid the sharp sound of breaking through the air, eight or sixty-four chains roared from all directions and shot towards Yang Hao.

Facing the sixty-four chains that covered the sky and the sun, Yang Hao was unmoved and stood proudly in place.
To be continued...