Chapter 12 The Power of Magic Soldier

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Twenty times the speed of sound, flying in the void is nothing.

Yang Kong soon realized this. After starting to escape, he immediately began to pursue Shura. The expected speed war did not happen. In fact, Yang Kong even reached nearly 30 times the speed of sound in the end, which was useless.

"Too fast!"

Yang Kong can hardly believe it. His speed is even comparable to that of some middle demons who have just broken through, but he has almost no advantage in front of this Shura.

The power of this life body born to fight in the universe is beyond Yang Kong's imagination.

With just a slight shake, Shura's speed reached 50 times the speed of sound, and then in a few seconds, its speed exceeded 100 times the speed of sound! 100 times the speed of sound, too fast! Unless Yang Kong immediately breaks through to the lower demon realm, it is impossible to surpass Shura in speed!

"What a fool..."

The spirit of the dead soul tower sighed that Yang Kong's escape is undoubtedly to take advantage of the loophole, but how can he give such an obvious loophole to the other party? Maybe in the high-level realm of genes, Yang Kong's speed is already the peak of the universe, but if it is placed in the lower demon realm, there are still many strong people who can surpass Yang Kong's speed. Of!

This is the level advantage of the Holy Land!

The gap of tens of thousands of meters has been almost half in the blink of an eye, and the suffocating murderous atmosphere like the tide has wrapped Yang Kong...

"The human race...dead!"

There is a hint of excitement in the indifferent voice of the purple demon.

"Kill!"

The dark spear came out, carrying a destructive force, and hit the purple devil's chest in an instant.

However, the purple devil just frowned and looked down at his chest. The horrible dark spear only pierced the scales on the surface of his chest a little. However, even so, it surprised him. His defense was very clear. It can be said that even if he stood still and let some It is difficult for the next demon to hurt him at all, but now, the scales he is proud of have been broken by a human.

"Ah..."

Yang Kong saw that one blow did not work, and shot out again with one blow.

This time, he used the upper magic soldier!

The dark magic sword seems to tear up the space, and the power of terror instantly tore apart the killing breath like a tide.

The purple demon felt great pressure, but when he was about to leave, he suddenly found himself locked by a dark breath.

"Boom!"

The void seems to collapse, and the purple demon's struggle to retreat is useless. The powerful sword spirit cuts its body into two halves.

"Ah..."

Shura roared in horror and did not hesitate to punch him out.

In terms of attack power alone, his degree of destruction is close to that of the median demon!

Faced with this horrible blow, Yang Kong's figure was soon overwhelmed by the energy of terror...

"Are you dead?"

The purple demon breathed with difficulty. After his body was chopped into two halves, he did not die. As a strong existence close to the immortal realm, with his bloodline, he has already had the power of a small part of the immortal realm.

Although he can't be reborn just by leaving a cell like the immortal realm, he can't let him die despite this injury...