Fish For Sparkling Fruits And Blind The School Belle Next Door - #44 - 44. The Terrifying Eight-Armed Demon Saint
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The old man took out a blue long sword from the space ring, and his body turned into a breeze and joined the battle group.
The speed was so fast that only the afterimages left in place could be seen.
One by one, the four-armed monsters fell to the ground without warning, their heads flying away from their bodies.
In an instant, the advantage came to the old man’s side.
Lin Du hid in a small mountain col and secretly sighed.
The two sides are not at the same level at all, no different from a hungry wolf joining a flock of sheep.
After the aliens die, the flesh and blood essence will be lost rapidly, so only by collecting it as soon as possible can the largest and most perfect flesh and blood essence be collected.
This should be the reason why the old man didn’t take action before.
The leader of the tribe panicked when he saw that his people were being slaughtered continuously.
He stopped those four-armed monsters who wanted to continue fighting, and turned to look at the three incense sticks in the bronze altar, with a flash of determination in his eyes.
Moo woo hoo!
Woohoo!
The leader of the four-armed monster recited complex formulas, and the surrounding tribesmen fell to their knees in piety one by one.
The expression of the old man who was being killed outside the tribe changed drastically.
“Oops!”
“Chisong, don’t worry about what’s going on outside, go destroy the bronze altar first!”
The middle-aged man obviously realized the seriousness of the problem. He put aside the four-armed monsters beside him and turned his body into a golden light and shot into the tribe.
The old man followed closely behind!
The scene is getting more and more complicated.
Lin Du jumped out of the hill and hung far behind the old man.
The gloomy sky in the tribe was stained with blood at some point, and gusts of dark wind blew beside the bronze altar.
A large portion of the three sticks of incense burnt down to the naked eye!
At this time, the old man and the middle-aged man had arrived, and their expressions were extremely ugly.
“Brother, do we still have a chance?”
The old man stared at the burned half of the incense, his face uncertain.
But just a moment later, he showed a cruel look on his face.
“Wealth is found in danger, no matter if there is a chance or not, you must give it a try!”
“Chisong, I’ll cover you, go and destroy the bronze altar!”
“I know, brother!”
The middle-aged man didn’t waste any time and followed the old man’s instructions and rushed straight to the bronze altar.
Countless four-armed monsters nearby roared and pounced on the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man seemed not to see them and only saw the bronze altar.
At this time, the old man’s figure flashed and stood behind the middle-aged man. He was dressed in a black robe without wind and his aura was extremely strong.
“Go to hell!”
The old man stepped hard, and a blue sky prison appeared out of thin air, covering the entire tribe of four-armed monsters.
“Wind Blade Cage!”
Countless wind blade vortices rose from the ground and swept across, cutting everything in the tribe…
Broken limbs, broken arms, heads, internal organs, and blood were scattered all over the ground.
The wails of the four-armed monsters filled the land.
The shadow of death hangs over the hearts of all four-armed monsters.
The four-armed monster leader is still kneeling on the ground piously. At this time, three incense sticks have burned to the roots…
“Crush it for me!”
The middle-aged man Chisong finally arrived at the bronze altar and stabbed down with the spear in his hand!
But the spear was fixed in front of the bronze altar, unable to move forward!
The eyes of the four-armed monster leader suddenly shed tears of blood, and he recited the words of prayer to the gods with great emotion.
The ground suddenly shook violently, and a terrifying aura emerged from the body of the four-armed monster.
The old man’s expression changed with horror, as if he had seen something terrible.
“It’s over, it’s still a step too late!”
“Akasatsu, run!”
Chisong also realized the seriousness of the problem. He wanted to run, but found that his body was imprisoned by an inexplicable force.
Can’t move an inch!
“Jie Jie!”
The four-armed monster leader smiled ferociously, and his upper body suddenly exploded without warning.
boom!
Under the exploded body, eight thick jet-black arms formed rapidly.
The body of the four-armed monster quickly rose up, and the king’s pressure swept over the entire audience!
The monstrous breath dyed the entire sky blood-colored.
“Eight-armed Demon Saint!”
The old man looked at the eight arms on the four-armed monster leader and shouted.
He is desperate!
If the gods only invited the six-armed demon king, they might still have a chance of survival!
But facing the Eight-Armed Heavenly Demon Saint, they have lost the qualification to live!
It’s just that he doesn’t understand how a mere third-level, four-armed monster leader invites an eight-armed demon saint of at least eight levels or above?
This completely violates the rules of inviting gods!
Chisong’s face was pale at this time, and his body was trembling under the aura of the eight-armed demon saint!
This is the pressure from top creatures!
Lin Du never expected that he would encounter a legendary creature like the Eight-Armed Heavenly Demon Saint while watching the excitement.
The Eight-Armed Heavenly Demon Saint is one of the most powerful races outside the hundreds of foreign royal families!
There has also been a throne demon in the history of this clan.
In front of me, the four-armed demon monster “Invite Shenxiang” invited only the projection of the eight-armed demon saint, but it was not something that a fourth-level and a fifth-level superpower could compete with!
Death is basically doomed!
The scene in front of him made Lin Du feel a little sad.
I really don’t know whether to say whether his fate is good or bad.
Back then, in the low-level demon spirit world No. 9987, I met the Purple Gold Ape Demon Emperor, the young throne demon.
Now, I encountered a creature like the Eight-Armed Demon Saint in the Intermediate Demon Spirit World No. 6789!
“It’s nature that plays tricks on people!”
In the tribe, the eight-armed Demon Saint walked step by step towards Chisong who was holding a spear.
With every step he took, the bloody sky would become gloomier, a scene of doomsday.
“Ants, all deserve to die!”
The eight-armed demon saint suddenly spoke human words, stretched out a hand towards Chisong, and held it in the air.
boom!
The red pine tree turned into a rain of blood without any suspense.
The old man’s eyes were about to burst, and his fists were clenched and turned white.
“Damn it!”
He took out the sword again, bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
“If you want to die, let’s die together!”
“The Heaven’s End Wind Sword!”
The old man’s aura soared, and the long sword in his hand turned into thousands of sword shadows and slashed at the head of the eight-armed demon saint.
This blow gathered all the supernatural power of the old man’s body and his remaining thirty years of life!
Regardless of success or failure, the old man will perish!
The air was split into strips by the sword energy, and the terrifying sword shadow loomed in mid-air.
The eight-armed demon saint had a joking look on his face, and he allowed thousands of sword shadows to stab him without dodge.
The old man’s eyes showed anticipation, and his whole body was shaking with excitement.
Ding!
Ding ding ding!
The shadow of the sword fell on the body of the Eight-Armed Heavenly Demon Saint, leaving shallow white marks but not causing any substantial damage!
The old man is really desperate this time!
He dropped the sword in his hand and collapsed to the ground.
However, at this moment, the situation suddenly changed!