Chapter 112 One Hand
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Under Chen Qinghe's blindfold, his eyes were gloomy.
It's really not good to compete with the dark force field with the demon Molin with the blood of the royal family.
It was purely a coincidence to kill the demon Ron before!
Relying on the sneak attack, and the other party did not know his roots, he successfully killed the demon Ron.
But the same method can't be used to deal with the demon Morin.
Even if the demon Morin is young and slightly inexperienced, after several rounds of playing with him, he has a general understanding of the tricks and cards, and it is impossible to repeat low-level mistakes.
"Come on, keep coming, human!"
"I, Morin, will see what other skills you have. Give me all of them--"
The demon Morin continues to stimulate the blood power. The blue blood in front of him suppresses Chen Qinghe's dark force field to a very centimeter, which is already the absolute field of the dark force field.
Once it is broken, Chen Qinghe will be counterattacked by the dark force field.
Boom, boom.
There was a loud noise behind Chen Qinghe. The slave arena was completely destroyed just after he fought with the demon Mo Lin. The whole building was completely reduced to powder under the absolute cutting ability of Qin.
The former slave arena has been reduced to ruins, and human slaves have fled in chaos.
The smoke and dust is so full that the naked eye can't see the specific situation of Qin Yong's battle with the devil at all. You can only see a few figures in the smoke and dust moving rapidly, and occasionally the light of electromagnetic bullets flashes.
However, several demon corpses cut into pieces on the ground can see the intensity of the battle.
The demon Asef, the demon Shidu, and the demon Tabor are all dead, and Amanda, Leisha and other entourage also died.
His men died one after another!
The emotions of the demon Didan and the demon Simpson can be imagined. At this moment, their attention has been successfully transferred from Chen Qinghe to the two new human beings.
There are 24 minutes and 37 seconds left in the mandatory incubation time of the task.
After the first minute, Chen Qinghe did not have any substantial results.
But he won't give up!
In any case, the demon Morin must be killed in order to better survive in the end of the world.
Chen Qinghe strongly supports the dark force field.
He looked at the absolute field in front of him and was eroded by the blue blood force one centimeter, which meant that he was one step closer in the face of the dark force field.
The ability is invalid!
The electromagnetic gun is too risky!
Hand-to-hand combat is no match!
Chen Qinghe stared at the blue-blooded spike in front of him. The recent spike was only seven centimeters away from him, and the demon Morin's face was almost completely covered by the dense spikes.
In the face of such an almost helpless situation, Chen Qinghe's eyes were not decadent.
"It can only be done like this..."
"If you want to get anything, you will pay the corresponding price!"
"Even if this price will threaten my life, I will fight for it." The black scale bulge on the back of Chen Qinghe's hand formed a tumor, which put away the electromagnetic gun.
At this point, the electromagnetic gun has not played much role.
Chen Qinghe waved the particle knife, and the high-frequency vibration of the particle blade cut the blue blood spike in front of him, making him feel like cutting an endless wire spike.
But Chen Qinghe took back the particle knife and then raised it to the blue blood spike again.
Once, twice, three times, four times -
Chen Qinghe mechanically repeated this action, and the crystal of the materialized blue blood spike splashed.
"Humans, there is no trick in this way?"
The demon Morin sneered loudly, and Chen Qinghe's action was as funny as a clown in his eyes.
Chen Qinghe ignored it.
As if he didn't hear it, the frequency of swinging the particle knife just accelerated again. The demon Morin did not find that the human eyes under the blindfold in front of him were terribly focused.
High concentration!
After the awakening secret method was launched, the red blood gas burned around Chen Qinghe and trembled with the waving of the particle knife.
"Then die, human!!"
The demon Morin held a black-patterned machete in his hand and suddenly cut it at his wrist.
Suddenly, the blue blood flew.
But a drop of blood blooms with a bright blue light, and this blood contains strong vitality.
Demon ability, blood reshaping!
The blood suddenly becomes larger, just like life grows from its original form. In just a few seconds, muscles and nerves, and even internal organs grow from pure blood.
Libs, body, neck, head——
A ** split based on the demon Morin was shaped in just about 30 seconds.
Counting carefully, there are as many as ten demons!
Each dot is in a complete combat state like the demon Morin, up to six meters high, and the muscles are full of explosiveness, but the dot is not the core organ heart of the devil.
They are pure flesh and blood machines, controlled by the demon Morin.
"Kill, human--"
The demon Morin gave the order, but it did not find the human beings (Chen Qinghe) who were very close to him in front of him.
I don't know when a hazy black light appeared behind me.
This light does not come from the dark force field. The light is very illusory, as if there is no world.
Chen Qinghe had a pair of black eyes and looked sideways at the fifteen demon splits that surrounded him.
Roar!
Roar! Roar!! Ho ho ho!!
The roar like a beast came from the mouth of the devil's split. Because it is the devil's flesh and blood, they were born entirely from the blood power of the devil.
However, the devil is a pure fighting race, and the blood itself naturally has the same ferocious instinct as a beast, so the demon split is a pure killing machine.
Their birth is to kill the main body.
"Die!"
The demon Molin looked at the fifteen splits and rushed to Chen Qinghe from different angles.
It seems that it can already see the picture of human beings being torn into pieces later. The demon Morin feels that as long as human beings lose the strange black scale armor, their bodies will be as fragile as a piece of paper.
The demon split opened his mouth and bit Chen Qinghe.
Arms, calves, body-
There are at least five demon splits, and their mouths are full of foul saliva, and they bite Chen Qinghe tightly.
Puz, puz.
The black dragon armor sounded like rubber friction under the bite of the devil's split fangs.
Feeing the threat from the demon split, Chen Qinghe Black Dragon's armor suddenly tightened. This is an instinctive reaction to the threat of armor metal life, a kind of self-protection.
The defense of the Black Dragon Armor is enhanced, but even the basic version of the biological armor, the defense has a limit. In the face of the rotating bite of the demon split, the Black Dragon Armor is facing collapse.
Chen Qinghe's face is still calm, and he has been brewing something.
No...
or say what is waiting for.
"Human beings don't resist anymore?"
"Is this desperate? Well, I want you to see yourself being torn into pieces little by little--"
When the demon Mo Lin saw that Chen Qinghe did not respond, he was about to give a slow-down order to the split.
Its pupils contracted for a while!
The demon Morin seemed to see a giant hand from the dark light behind Chen Qinghe.