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367.Dont you just want me to come?!(2/3)

to be honest.

A certain clone was frightened and sucked over on the spot.

What a joke!

She is just a clone!

Strength is just a standard monster king!

Although she has many demon king-level cannon fodders under her command, in the face of this unstoppable, these cannon fodders do not even have the ability to block the attack!

Even she herself does not have the ability!

The Demon King’s standard blow!

What is this concept?

As we all know, ordinary monster kings can beat four or five ordinary monster kings, while powerful monster kings, such as black donkey Azhu, can beat about ten ordinary monster kings, and can easily restrain them against the same level of monster kings.

And the serious demon kings, such as Huandu Qingtian from the Southern Kingdom, can easily hang up the big demon king Azhu, the black donkey...

Therefore, a standard attack at the level of the Demon King cannot be taken over, not to mention a big demon king cannot take over, even if three or five big demon kings join forces, they still cannot take over!

certainly.

The standard attack referred to here is divided according to the strength of the Demon King.

If the Demon King takes out a killing move, let alone the great demon king cannot take it, even a demon king of the same level is likely to be defeated by this killing move!

Therefore, the so-called standard blow that compares to the Demon King is really praise rather than irony.

But the fact that the demon king cannot take it does not mean that the demon king cannot take it either!

As the clone made a retreat, his body suddenly stopped for a moment, and then he stretched out his hand indifferently to block the attack.

On the way, all the black foxes were destroyed.

but...

“That’s the end!!!”

The elegant and profound voice suddenly sounded, and before the extreme light and heat burst out, they were forcibly suppressed by the powerful black demon power.

Amid the shocking and desperate eyes of all the masked members, the black fox demon slowly stretched out his hand, and a bloody eyeball lay quietly in the palm of his hand.

That was Yang Yisan’s eyes!

It is also a proof of their failure!

but...

"How...maybe...ah..."

Li Quzhuo's teeth were trembling. Although he believed in his eyes very much, at this moment, he was very suspicious of something wrong with his eyes and had an illusion.

"Our attack is enough to compare with the Demon King!"

"The sky eye sighed, extreme concealment."

"Even if it is blocked, how could it be discovered?!"

Li Quzhuo muttered to himself, kneeling in the air and tearing his hair hard, but his hands were covered with blood.

Since the day the mask was built, it has never fought such a frustrating battle!

A few years ago, I fought with Yuan Mao, the Tianshu star who was fashionable and Longying Bookstore. Although I lost and was humiliated by redemption, I was not so down and out.

A few months ago, when he fought with Yuan Mao who was rushing back from the Western Regions, although the gap was even greater and he eventually lost, he left a last bit of face from the princess of the South.

But what is this!

Kill each other!

The blood they touched was all from their companions!

The black fox was indeed killed a lot...

However, no black fox has blood!

Therefore, when hope is broken and when the blood in his hands is full of blood from his own people, Li Quzhuo, who has the most ostentatious and impulsive personality, collapsed without a doubt and cried in tears:

"What's this!"

"What do you beasts treat us as!"

"Do you think of us as a bunch of toys!!!"

Do whatever you want.

All actions were futile.

Exhaustion and torture, hope and despair; not only defeated Li Quzhuo's psychological defense, but also caused the hearts of all mask members to collapse.

After all, Wang Quanzhu is still good at spiritual aspects.

Although the mental power has been exhausted and it is difficult to maintain the remaining few strands of mental power, this down-to-earth foundation still exists.

Therefore, when everyone's psychological defenses are more or less broken, only Wang Quanzui can still maintain some soberness.

But this kind of soberness is just a greater pain.

After nailing the black fox that rushed from behind to the ground with a long sword, Wang Quanzui looked at the broken mask on the ground, and then looked at the black fox that only attacked himself, but not attacked everyone in a daze. A bitter smile appeared on the little faces intertwined with black and blood.

Yes.

The only one who can save everyone is her.

But she couldn't make any effort.

Nowadays, even self-protection is a problem.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! How to save others?

In the mask, Yang Yitan, who was second only to her mental power, was also half-wasteful. His only sky eye was not only taken off by himself, but also captured in the palm of his hand by the unknown demon king in the distance.

This game is already a dead end!

But Wang Quanzui didn't want to bow his head and admit defeat!

She understood.

These beasts have extremely strong evil tastes.

She was obviously capable of killing her, but she never really refused to kill her. She just kept attacking her, consuming her only physical strength, and then tried to break through her psychological defense with strong pressure!

"Dirty...shameless..."

Wang Quan was holding a sword and muttering to himself.

She no longer had the strength to roar loudly.

But maintaining the psychological defense line is the only move she can fight against the world at present. Even though she knows that this move is futile, Wang Quanzui feels that struggling is an attitude in itself. Success depends on her fate, but struggle cannot be given up.

"Are you despicable and shameless?"

At some point, the black human-shaped fox shadow had already arrived in front of Wang Quanzui, stretched out his hand high, patted Wang Quanzui's shoulder, and then said to himself:

"Nothing despicable or shameless."

"Everything is just because you are too weak."

"If you don't have a group of demon kings, but a group of big demon kings, the current situation will never be like this. Moreover, if there is still a demon king among you, I am afraid I wouldn't dare to take the child's advice and formulate this simple plan."

"And that kid can't hold on here either."

"I'm afraid you've been arrested on the road."

Wang Quanzui lifted his eyelids and looked at the black fox monster in front of him weakly. On the basis of knowing that he had no ability to resist, he asked the question he wanted to know the result most:

"What is your relationship with Tushan?"

"Tushan..."

The black fox demon smiled and slapped it with a backhand. After stuttering Wang Quanzui on the spot, he asked with a smile:

"What do you think is our relationship?"

Wang Quanzui gasped for two hard times, trying to ignore this sense of humiliation, and simply looked at the black fox monster up and down, then lay flat on the ground, retorted with a faint retort:

"Anyway, it won't be a friend."

But this time, no attack came.

The black fox shadow subconsciously escaped into nothingness.

pity...

After all, it was a little slower.

“Very smart.”

A black shadow appeared in front of Wang Quanzui, with his back facing Wang Quanzui.

He raised his eyes and looked at it slightly. Wang Quanzui found the right mold from this back. With three points of surprise and seven points of fear, he subconsciously screamed:
To be continued...
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