"Ouch!" "Ah!" Jiang Yuetang hurriedly stepped on the monster's belly and ran to Shatang, causing a wailing sound. It seemed that his kick had caused a lot of harm to them.
"Who are you? Come on, you can't beat me...cough!" Shatang spat out a few words weakly, and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.
"I can't beat you, but I have to save you." Jiang Yuetang helped Shatang up and wanted to save him first, but the monsters who surrounded them did not agree.
This was the key to whether they could taste the essence of the soul. How could they let it go so easily? Even Huang Mao couldn't resist the temptation of the essence, so his long-range attack quietly appeared again.
When his demon power flew in front of the two of them, Shatang used up the last bit of his strength to push Jiang Yuetang aside, and then he received the demon power bullet firmly again: "Save her... …leave me alone…poof!”
As a mouthful of blood spurted out, Shatang fainted and fell to the ground.
"Grass!" Jiang Yuetang felt a surge of energy and blood, and an unprecedented sense of anger rushed into the sky, as if a small universe exploded in his body.
He clenched his fist, suddenly launched it, and went straight towards Huang Mao. If he couldn't beat him, there were still people in the tree, so he would risk his life.
"Fuck him!" There were dozens of monsters between the two of them, and Huang Mao was not worried about his own safety.
The monsters swarmed up. Jiang Yuetang, who had no fighting skills at all, was defeated at the first contact, but he also knocked down a few monsters.
"Damn leopard, you have the guts to challenge him!" Jiang Yuetang roared and charged forward. His target was very clear, Huang Mao.
Facing so many monsters, he couldn't escape no matter how hard he tried, so he simply used blood exchange. At worst, he would spend money on treatment after the fight. He always kept in mind that there was someone above him.
After receiving several claw attacks with his arms and back, and knocking over two more monsters with his backhand, Huang Mao's sneak attack came again. Because his attack angle was too tricky, he succeeded again.
Jiang Yuetang was hit in the back of both knees by his demonic bullets. He knelt down with a plop and was pushed down by the crowd.
In an instant he was punched and kicked numerous times.
"Stop, you have to live." Huang Mao's voice sounded from behind the monster.
Jiang Yuetang lay motionless on the ground, thinking that after taking so many blows, he would be disabled or something. When he thought about it, he found that he did not feel any pain at all.
"It's over, it's over, I can't feel anything in my whole body! Can it be cured if my whole body is paralyzed?"
Looking at Jiang Yuetang, who was pretending to be dead on the ground, Qian Yu rolled his eyes in the tree. He raised his hand and pointed, and a small flame burst out from his butt.
"Ah! It's hot, it's hot..." It burned him so much that he rolled on the ground several times before putting out the fire.
It turned out that he was fine, so why did he feel no pain at all? Could it be...
A very ridiculous thought suddenly occurred to him: "Could it be that the attacks of these monsters cannot break my defense?"
So he had a bold idea.
He dived headlong into the monster crowd again. Naturally, the monsters would not be polite to him for giving away his head so obviously.
He stood still and took the stance of "catching the sword with bare hands". His muscles were tense and he received the first wave of monster attacks without moving.
Sure enough, let alone bleeding, his skin wasn't even broken, and he didn't feel any pain at all. It was like being touched by rubber, there was a touch, but it didn't hurt at all.
Even Huang Mao's monster bullet took advantage of the opportunity and hit his abdomen, but it was a bit heavier than other monster attacks, but it still didn't hurt.
This scene made the monsters confused: "Didn't this kid get howled by us just now? Why can't he suddenly be beaten?"
Jiang Yuetang became bolder in an instant and asked provocatively: "How do you hit people without pain? Are you acting? Are you all actors?"
"Fuck!" "Kill him!" "Let him have a taste of our power!"
When he said this, the monsters suddenly lost their composure and used their ancestral secrets one after another.
"Iron Claws for Dispersing Souls!" "Insects Crossing the River!" "The Only King!" "Chicken, you are so beautiful!" "Crescent Moon Celsius in the Sky!"
…
After a mess of confusing move names, the monsters lying on the ground were all knocked to the ground by Jiang Yuetang's punch after using special skills and failing to break through their defenses.
Basically, he was beaten first, and then he punched or kicked the monsters on the ground.
He waved his arms, his face full of excitement, and shouted to Huang Mao who was hiding behind the crowd: "Damn leopard, wait, you will be here soon!"
Gan Yu jumped down from the tree after seeing this. She was indeed very strong, but after all, she was a demon slayer who was proficient in magic. Close combat was not suitable for her, and she was too lazy to move.
She squeezed Jiang Yuetang's slender arms and small chest muscles, and nodded with satisfaction: "You are worthy of being able to crush my crystal ball with your bare hands. I'll leave this to you. I'll go find their king."
"No problem! I don't know why, but these monsters can't hit me."
But he didn't know that after his ability to resist blows was improved twice by the system, it had undergone qualitative changes. His hardness was extremely high, and it was no longer comparable to ordinary people's bodies.
"Well, it's awesome!" Qian Yu said perfunctorily, and then walked swaggeringly from the side of the monster to the back, straight towards the handsome version of Silver Horn King. During this period, there were occasionally little monsters who wanted to sneak attack her, but she was able to point them out. On the forehead, it was completely purified.
Seeing this, the other monsters turned around and charged at Jiang Yuetang. After all, the most they could get over there was a severe beating, but here they would be killed.
Soon, only King Silver Horn remained motionless among the monsters, and the rest surrounded Jiang Yuetang.
"Are you Golden Horn? Or Silver Horn?" Qian Yu got straight to the point.
"Yinjiao, who are you?" King Yinjiao, knowing that changing his appearance was useless, took off his disguise. The woman in front of him felt very, very dangerous.
"Just a little-known demon slayer."
"With your strength, how can you be a nobody? Tell me your name. I, the Silver Horned King, will not fight against unknown people." As he spoke, the Silver Horned King quietly took out the mobile phone transformed from the Purple Gold Gourd.
"It's okay to tell you. My name is Qian Yu, a master demon slayer." Qian Yu is confident that she won't fall for the trick, as long as she never agrees to King Silver Horn again after seeing the gourd, but she doesn't know Zijin The gourd has already transformed into a mobile phone!
"Master level..." King Silver Horn was shocked, and then felt helpless. How could he encounter a very small number of master level demon slayers as soon as he came up?
"Hey! There's nothing we can do!" King Silver Horn said and made a call on his mobile phone.
On the other side, while retreating, he used a magic bullet to attack Jiang Yuetang's yellow hair. His cell phone suddenly rang. He took it out and took a look. It showed that it was a call from King Silver Horn, but he refused to answer it.
Then he, who had been retreating, suddenly changed direction and advanced instead of retreating. He suddenly closed the distance with Jiang Yuetang. He shouted: "Boy, give me a 'Tathagata Palm'!"
"Well done!" Jiang Yuetang, who was fighting enthusiastically, saw Huang Mao coming to his door. He didn't care about the other monsters, raised his hand and punched the latter with all his strength, straight to the latter's head.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
A voice suddenly sounded from behind Jiang Yuetang: "Tathagata Divine Palm!"
An extremely heavy palm, hitting him squarely in the back of the heart!
"Ah!" Jiang Yuetang screamed, staggered forward, and was hit in the chest by Huang Mao's heavy punch filled with gray demonic power.
"Ah!" There was another scream.
