Chapter 142 Confrontation of Beast

Battle is the best evidence to test strength. Thousands of demons, even if they are strong, they will be swallowed up in an instant without even bones. Without hundreds of strong men, who dares to deal with it?

Unless that is a strong man in the realm of two gods who can fly, he is definitely looking for death.

Huang Feng's clothes are fierce, his anger is flying, his body is magnificent, and his dazzling light is poured out, like gold, and more like the immortal body of the gods. He stared angrily and frightened people's light, like the anger of the demon god. The demon who was closest to him was so scared that he stopped and was trampled to death by the demon who swarmed behind him.

The demon is extremely crazy, and the group attacks it.

Huang Feng's body is elegant, and his palms have the power of gods and ghosts. The divine light suddenly appeared between the waves, the earth collapsed, the peaks trembled, and a demon death flew out, and injuries reached nearly a hundred, which was horrible and scary.

The strength of this demon is not low, and each head is equivalent to a strong man with six or seven weights. Some strong people are comparable to the eight-fold strong. But under Huang Feng's fierce offensive, these are all local chickens and dogs, which are vulnerable.

Huang Feng is as elegant as a crane, as agile as a spiritual ape, crisscrossed in many demons. Between the palms and beatings, the demons died one by one, and the bodies lay on the ground and blood flowed into a river.

This is not like cruel killing, but more like how perfect the limit of performance power is. The demon that was originally known as killing is the object of being killed at this time.

"Boom!"

The golden fist opened and closed, and was unparalleled. With one punch, the air wave exploded, and the vacuum was infinite, spreading hundreds of feet. In an instant, more than 200 demons were killed and injured.

In a blink of an eye, there are only less than 400 of thousands of demons left. Even if the wisdom is low, there is a feeling of fear.

Huang Feng's smooth performance carefully feels every force of the body, bringing unparalleled pleasure. A supreme authority that controls life and death and has the power of life and death is full of the heart.

"Wow..."

Finally, the Demon King couldn't stand such cruel killing and roared retreat.

"It's not so easy to leave." Huang Feng fell in a fancy to the ten-foot demon king at a glance. Hundreds of steps, as if soaring into the air, directly intercepting the way of the Demon King.

The demon king roared, and his giant claws cut through the void, shook one side, and slapped it down.

Huang Feng's eyes were blazing and jumped up, and a wind burst out. The sound was moving and fast in an instant.

"Puff!"

The blood light burst out, and the giant claws of the Demon King collapsed, and the wind went straight into its hard head and burst. The brain sprayed thinly, and the huge body fell down heavily.

The strength of this demon king has definitely reached the power of 160 tigers. But I can't resist the finger wind from Huang Feng's fingers. It's hard to imagine how powerful Huang Feng's power is today.

"Not enough, these monsters are far from enough." Huang Feng shook his head, and his powerful power roared in his body. He killed these demons, and his strength was less than half.

"Don't worry, there are many people who want to be powerful, but I'm afraid you can't cope with it." The snake sneered and was thrilling. It knew that Huang Feng could break through smoothly, but it didn't expect Huang Feng to be so strong that the killing group had no power to fight back. Blood flowed across the earth, and Huang Feng's clothes were not even stained with a drop of blood.

The gap is big, like clouds and mud.

Even if the realm of the two gods is there, Huang Feng has the confidence in World War I.

In the next three days, Huang Feng pointed to the Poisonous Valley, and all the Warcraft demons were killed. He didn't know how many Warcraft corpses and how many species he had collected.

Finally, there were fewer and fewer monsters along the way, smelling a disgusting smell from afar. A deep valley appeared, and all kinds of poisonous insects ran rampant in the deep valley. Spraying poison gas, condensing a poisonous cloud over the deep valley, smelling it from afar, dizzy and swollen.

Huang Feng is so solemn that his body is so strong, and he is still affected by the innate aura and the effect of the reborn fairy liquid. If you come to the ordinary strong state, I'm afraid you will be poisoned dozens of miles away. I don't know how many poisons there are in this deep valley to create such a spectacular poisonous cloud.

Huang Feng inhales, jumps into the deep valley, and mobilizes the innate aura to block all the sweat glands of the body to prevent the poison gas from entering the body through the sweat glands. This poison is not small, and Huang Feng dares not be careless.

There are countless poisons along the way, colorful and gorgeous. They are extremely fierce and bite at the sight of people. Straight up, fangs frighten people. He bit Huang Feng, but broke their fangs. He roared a few times and drilled into the cracks of the stone.

With the deepening of the poisonous valley, these poisonous objects are getting bigger and stronger. Finally, an iron armor centipede comparable to the nine-heavy body appeared, which was as easy as cutting white tofu with a knife. The name of iron armor lived up to the legend and was extremely hard. But he still couldn't resist Huang Feng's brute force and was shaken out of the cave and killed.

"In the deepest part of the Poisonous Valley, there are five poisonous beast kings. Their poison bags are really good things. The snake road.

"There is a situation." Suddenly, Huang Feng's ears moved and caught the sound wave.

I have to say that after Huang Feng's strength has improved, his senses are sensitive and scary.

"Indeed, there is a fierce battle in the middle of the valley." The snake scouted and confirmed it.

Huang Feng ran quickly, hiding his body with the help of the cliff, and watching the situation at the bottom of the deep valley.

A dragon-shaped beast with eight eyes, about 20 feet long, is magical and powerful. It often collapses mountains and rivers and crosses the void. In front of it is a giant snake with wings flying in the air, with four foreign beasts under it. One is a scorpion wolf beast, which is stronger and more horrible than the one killed by Huang Feng.

One is an iron-clad centipede, which is 18 feet long and moves with hundreds of feet, like a hundred sharp knives cutting across the earth and can easily drill into the ground.

One is a colorful toad, with a pair of strange eyes shining brightly, bulging in the throat, ready to go.

These six terrible fierce beasts, one by one, seem to have become spirits, and they can feel the blood of the sea from afar. Huang Feng was moved by it, and the secret story was not simple.

"The five poisonous beasts and six beasts that are extremely close to the realm of the two gods are very lucky. They actually fought with each other." The snake's eyes flashed.

Huang Feng looked carefully. The eight-eyed dragon-shaped beast is not a big beast. Only the first two are real eyes, and the last six are magic cores like eyes. At first glance, it is really unclear.

Look at the winged snake, which seems to lead the other four terrible poisonous beasts.

"Is that snake a winged snake? I know that the poisonous beasts mentioned in the books are extremely ancient. Huang Feng's light flashed and recalled some species introduced in "I Know the World", and the winged snake was among them.