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Zhou Ming manipulated Bing Chan to continuously attack the Fury Demon.

Completely disordered, no physical attacks made the Rage Demon unable to counterattack.

Although it has good intelligence, it does not seem to be able to understand this more abstract and strange attack method.

The use limit of the spell has long been exceeded. Zhou Ming is now overdrawing his body, and the consequence of this is to accelerate the alienation of the body, but it doesn't matter what it is now... No matter what, he is going to kill this monster!

The raging demon showed a painful gesture for the first time. It knelt on the ground, released the stone knife with its right hand, and kept scratching on its body, like a needless struggle before dying, but his roar was still only anger, without other emotions, it was like The concreteization of anger is desperate, even if one's own life is not taken into consideration.

"Just die like this!" Zhou Ming growled low, with a happy smile on his lips.

The Rage Demon lowered its head, its roar gradually became low, and the resistance of both hands gradually became slow, but it seemed to have sensed Zhou Ming's great threat to it.

In the next second, the Fury Demon suddenly stopped roaring that never stopped, but its body was lit up with orange and yellow, and the gaps in the wounds glowed with a dazzling light like a hot old iron.

The ice cicadas were still cutting the body of the rage demon, but those ice cicadas began to melt one after another, and the red blood flowing out of the rage demon's body was no longer a red blood, but a liquid like magma, dripping on the ground and emitting "Zizi" The soft sound of "Zi" burned out a piece of burnt black marks.

"Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho!"

The violent demon suddenly raised its head and let out a deafening roar. The demon's horns above its head lit up with a dazzling red light, and the amount of blood on its body began to increase, and the blood was all magma.

The high temperature dried the nearby ice cicada, and the raging snow and wind evaporated into a white mist around it.

The people in the carriage were stunned. They thought that Zhou Ming was finally going to kill the Fury Demon, but the Fury Demon could become stronger again! Is this guy immortal?

Desperate emotions were like pitch-black ink dripping into clear water, and it instantly drenched everyone's hearts. At this moment, eighteen minutes have passed since the time to get off the bus, which is nearly ten minutes longer than the time to solve the sloth. If they and the sloth After playing for so long, the whole army should have been wiped out.

Zhou Ming was also stunned. The Chilled Cicada lost its lethal power against the Fury Demon, and would evaporate into water vapor as soon as it got close, but now he didn’t have any fear, only stubborn anger was left in his heart, and he had to kill it. Rage Demon!

Red door, open the red door?

The White Dragon King who had been lying on his stomach in the corner suddenly stood up with one palm on the ground. It turned out that he was not dead, but fainted.

The first time he stood up, he looked at the rage demon, then leaned back to the sky and howled, venting his furious emotions to his heart's content.

This voice seemed to awaken the single nobleman on the other side, and the single nobleman who had only been slightly injured also scolded and got up.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Ming dismissed the idea of ​​opening the Red Door.

It's not the last moment. Opening the Red Door will lose the power to cooperate with them, and now I can still fight hard!

The blood of the raging demon's lava dripped endlessly and began to spread around. The temperature of the 50-meter square cube space began to rise sharply, and Zhou Ming dissipated the cold mist covering the single aristocrat who was close to him. Let him not faint from the heat.

On the other side, the White Dragon King single-handedly ran towards Zhou Ming's direction. He suddenly jumped into the air, and the icicles under his feet pulled up flatly, pushing him towards the shoulder of the Wrathful Demon.

Zhou Ming roared like a barbarian and rushed forward holding the ice sword.

Like the White Dragon King, he stepped on the icicle constructed out of thin air, using the ice cube as a springboard to slash at the shoulder of the Wrathful Demon.

The two, who were on the verge of losing control of their emotions, had an unprecedented tacit understanding at this moment. The ice broadsword and the slender ice sword cut into the joints between the wrathful demon's shoulders and arms at the same time.

The White Dragon King first slashed and split the skin and flesh with a single knife. The hot lava splashed from the wound and sprayed on his armor, and the ice armor began to melt.

Zhou Ming saw the gap between the bones in the rage demon's cracked wound. He held the sword in both hands and thrust the ice sword into it!

When the ice sword came into contact with the hot flesh and blood, it began to melt, almost advancing as it melted.

Zhou Ming continued to extend the length of the ice sword, making it advance faster than it melted. He gripped the end of the ice sword and pryed open the gap between the bones, causing the blue veins on his forehead to burst.

There was no balance between the two people's feet, but both sides chose to freeze their feet on the monster's shoulders to maintain the stability of the body.

The furious demon patted the two men on his shoulders with his palms.

At this moment, the two were inevitable, but the huge palm was blocked by an invisible barrier!

Below, the single nobles did not hesitate to approach them in order to get into the distance to cast spells.

The blood of the raging demon piled up into a lava pool, within a short distance, where the single nobles were located, the temperature might be as high as Baidu.

The exposed skin of the single nobles became as red as roasted pig’s feet, blisters bulged rapidly on the surface, the blisters burst, and the blood inside was dried out at the moment it flowed out, and the wounds quickly turned black and released protein. Scorching stench.

He stared at Zhou Ming and yelled wildly, his voice hoarse and unpleasant, his mouth was still cursing.

At this moment, the emotions of the three seemed to be welded together, and they all had only one goal-to kill the monster!

"what!"

Zhou Ming tried his best to push, and the bones finally separated completely.

The fury demon's arm was finally crippled, and only some rubber bands were left to connect the arm to the shoulder.

The White Dragon King swung the blade again and cut off this arm completely.

"Hohohohoho!"

The rage demon roared like crazy, its eyes suddenly turned red, and then it shot a superman-like blood red laser!

The laser followed its line of sight, cutting through the ground and magma, and quickly swept across the single nobleman's body in an irregular arc.

The body of the single nobleman was divided into two, and the upper body was directly roasted into coke, which fell to the ground and smashed into powder.

The lower body was still standing next to the magma pile, and after standing still for a while, the blood was poured into the magma and turned into flames.

Immediately before he died, he stretched out his hands to maintain the barrier construction, but the barrier he constructed did not protect himself. He was protecting the two of Zhou Ming.

The Rage Demon killed the single nobleman with a laser sight, and turned his head to look at Zhou Ming and the White Dragon King on his shoulders.

The White Dragon King desperately slashed at the neck of the Wrathful Demon, slashing down the blood like a fountain of water...or the magma surged.

The high-temperature blood spurted on the right leg of the White Dragon King, but he didn't realize it. He desperately pressed the big knife with his chest, and cut the melted ice big knife deeply into his neck, roaring and burying his hair. Use your chest and right hand to push the ice skates that are still melting and cut laterally!