Chapter 387 Death of the White-faced Eight-tailed Snake!

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A fifth-level demon king who is seriously injured is definitely a great temptation for everyone.

Only the Bazhou Ten Tigers made some movement, and the other immortal sect masters also took action.

boom! boom! boom! …

Many warriors took action together, and several powerful attacks converged into a torrent, pouring towards the eight-sided and eight-tailed snake like a group of demons dancing and a doomsday natural disaster.

The white-faced eight-tailed snake was running away, but saw several attacks coming suddenly. Its almost broken body rolled around and shrank into a top again. It tried to save its life just like it had resisted the Fire-Feathered Divine Phoenix before. A unique skill to protect your body...

It was a fifth-level demon king and one of the overlords in the Dark Stone Forest. How could it be killed by a group of human warriors? As long as the white-faced eight-tailed snake escapes back to its lair, it has a chance to survive.

It's a pity that today is different from the past. The white-faced eight-tailed snake now has very little strength left. Even if he exerts all his strength, the originally indestructible scales are shattered and blown apart under the repeated bombardment of everyone. The skin is torn and the flesh is a bloody mess...

What's more, seeing that the group attack was effective, they actually continued to increase their attacks, hoping to kill the fifth-level monster while the white-faced eight-tailed snake was at its weakest!

"Ho ho ho!!"

The white-faced eight-tailed snake roared endlessly and let out one angry roar after another, but no matter how angry it was, the Bazhou Ten Tigers, Bai Yidao, Fang Lianghan, Shangguan Bingyun and others, as well as those immortal sect masters, did not Anyone who flinches will become more courageous as he fights, and will never stop until this monster is killed...

As a fifth-level demon king, the White-faced Eight-tailed Snake is extremely aggrieved at this moment. It has been running rampant in the Dark Stone Forest for hundreds of years, and it has never suffered such treatment!

If I had known this, why bother in the first place!

If he had known a long time ago that chasing that damn human ant would lead to the Fire-Feathered Divine Phoenix and these human warriors who did not know whether to live or die, the White-faced Eight-tailed Snake would not have risked his life and run away even if he died in his lair. Here, everyone joined forces and was beaten to the point of being unable to resist.

If the White-faced Eight-tailed Snake were still in full strength at this moment, it would not be difficult for it to kill these human warriors, kill a few blind guys, and then retreat calmly.

But the key point is that the battle with the 'Fire Feather Divine Phoenix' just now has already consumed most of the energy of the White-faced Eight-tailed Snake. Seven of its eight giant tails were broken off. Its strength was greatly reduced and its body was covered with bruises. It preferred to These human warriors jumped out and bombarded the white-faced eight-tailed snake. It was obvious that they were taking advantage of their own illness to take its life!

"You evil beast, why are you still struggling? Just surrender and capture him quickly."

Shi Batian shouted angrily and took the lead in forcing.

"The evil beast shall die!"

"Lie down!"

Shi Bajue, Shi Bawu, Shi Badao and others kept cheering each other, and they were also extremely ruthless. They tried their best to increase their efforts to send the demon king away, but it ended up killing him.

"Hmph, you're already injured like this, but your skin is still quite hard. Try my sky-breaking sword again."

Bai Yidao snorted coldly. Although he was not as aggressive as the Ten Tigers of Bazhou, when he moved his hands, he was also not merciful, but struck the vital parts with every knife.

As long as the sword flashed, a cloud of blood mist exploded from the white-faced eight-tailed snake, causing it to be injured again and again, making it weaker and weaker.

"Quick, give me more strength. This demon is no longer able to resist. As long as we increase our strength, this white-faced eight-tailed snake will be dead!"

Fang Lianghan shouted loudly, commanding a group of helpers to continuously bombard the white-faced eight-tailed snake. He is the grandson of an elder from the Qianyang Sword Sect. Naturally, a large group of masters gathered around him, including many from the Heavenly Soul Realm. Together, they are extremely powerful and their attack power is astonishing.

Shangguan Bingyun frowned slightly. To be honest, she actually didn't like Fang Lianghan's behavior. Unfortunately, he was very powerful and had a large group of fans around him. Now was the time when he came in handy, so she had no choice but to let this guy go. .

However, her strength is not weak. When she moves the long sword in her hand, a chilling sword energy is activated, hitting the body of the white-faced eight-tailed snake from a distance, and actually hardens a large piece of the snake's body. The life and death was sealed, which hindered the movements of the White-faced Eight-tailed Snake, and its strength was once again greatly restricted.

Shangguan Bingyun alone can withstand the attacks of more than ten Heavenly Soul Realm people at the same time. With such strength, he is truly worthy of being the number one genius in Tianjian Peak, fully embodying the power of the 'True Disciple'.

"Woo..."

More than ten breaths later, an unwilling and mournful sound came from the mouth of the white-faced eight-tailed snake. This fifth-level demon king, notorious in the Dark Stone Forest and famous in the town, finally fell to the ground, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth. Under the combined efforts of everyone, the vitality quickly passed away and was extinguished.

The huge snake body was already covered in devastation, with hundreds of bloody holes appearing. It had been injured so badly that its true appearance could not be seen clearly.

If it weren't for the extremely hard head of the white-faced eight-tailed snake, it could still be considered intact. Otherwise, if you don't distinguish it carefully, you might not be able to identify it. This demon corpse is a fifth-level demon king!

"Finally succeeded!"

As soon as the white-faced eight-tailed snake died, the people who were attacking not far away quickly gathered around. For a moment, you looked at me, I looked at you, but no one moved for a while, and no one came forward to snatch it.

The current situation is quite delicate. Everyone can see that the first person to snatch it will be attacked by the follow-up people. At that time, not only will it be impossible to take away the white-faced eight-tailed snake body smoothly, but there may also be a huge risk. Maybe, the one who becomes the target of public criticism will die here!

Anyone with a discerning eye can see this kind of thing, so within a short period of time, no one took action, but a balance was briefly maintained.

But at the same time, this balance is unrestricted. As long as someone takes the lead, others will take action one after another. No one is willing to give up the corpse of a fifth-level demon king.

Not to mention, this fifth-level demon king is a 'white-faced eight-tailed snake'.

"What should we do? Qin Dong, in this situation, even if we take action, I'm afraid we won't be able to take away the body of this fifth-level demon king..."

Not far away, Yu Ling'er looked at all this from a distance, frowning and said depressedly.

I thought that the battle between the two demon kings would determine the winner. When the time came, they would have a chance to pick up the slack.

Who would have thought that in the end, such a strange scene would occur.

At this moment, whoever takes action to snatch the body of the White-faced Eight-tailed Snake will be besieged by others, or everyone will take action at the same time. In this situation, if they take action, wouldn't they be seeking death?

"Don't worry, the mountain man has a clever plan."

Seeing this, Qin Dong looked unhurried and said with squinted eyes: "Let them fight for a while, then we will end. In addition, I will give you another magic talisman. You can take this talisman with Xiao Qing." Go first, I'll take action."

"Ah? There are so many masters here, can you do it alone?"

Yu Ling'er's heart trembled. She didn't want to see Qin Dong fall into a tight siege and be killed by a large group of people just after breaking through. It was not worth it for the corpse of a fifth-level demon king.

In Yu Ling'er's view, Qin Dong's importance was far more important than a white-faced eight-tailed snake. I believe this guy wouldn't even care about his own life for a valuable treasure.

"It doesn't matter. When I take action later, I won't be so stupid and expose my identity. As long as I do it properly, I won't die here."

With that said, Qin Dong took out a black cloak and put it on his body, covering his face and important parts. In this way, anyone who is not very familiar with Qin Dong can His true identity can no longer be discovered.