The Path of Evolution

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After landing, the flying eagle demon kept rolling, as if being tortured by some mysterious force. His body kept changing, sometimes turning into the giant eagle itself, sometimes turning into a pale man with a hooked nose, and it continued like this. A dozen breaths.

Hundreds of monsters looked at the Flying Eagle Demon General with dumbfounded eyes, and then turned their attention to Zhu Yingjun.

These monsters didn't see clearly how Zhu Yingjun took action, and they couldn't figure out why the Flying Eagle Monster General fell down even if they tried their best.

Only one person present understood it clearly. Zhao Hao stared at Xiao Fenfen, who was as lonely as snow, and fell into deep thought.

Before entering the ring, Zhao Hao had always thought that Yin Jiao was best at spiritual arts. Only now did he realize that he was wrong and even lost his underwear.

According to legend, real dragons don't need any tricks at all. They can cut off a mountain with a sweep of their tails, and suppress strong men from all walks of life with a slap of their claws.

The flying eagle demon general in front of him was slapped by Zhu Yingjun.

Zhu Yingjun's way of taking action is similar to Zhao Hao's time-traveling milk dragon claw hand.

In terms of power, Xiao Fenfen's claw is much more powerful than Zhao Hao's Golden Dragon Exploration Claw.

Zhao Hao, who observed the inside story through the eyes of the king, opened a new door in his mind.

In the past, his combat skills were equipped with four attributes: gold, ice, fire, and blood. They looked very powerful. In fact, he just condensed some surrounding natural elements and did not borrow the aura of heaven and earth for his own use.

And Xiao Fenfen has already achieved this. The claw he slapped out not only contains the artistic conception of tyranny, but also possesses the two attributes of water and fire. Unlike Zhao Hao who used natural elements to increase the power of his combat skills, Xiao Fenfen's water and fire attributes directly penetrated into the opponent's body!

As a result, the Flying Eagle Demon General encountered the two realms of water and fire. Sometimes he was burned to the point of death, and sometimes he seemed to be drowning.

Under such torture, it was difficult for the Flying Eagle Demon General to maintain his human form. His body kept changing shapes, trying to expel the two incompatible forces in his body.

At this moment, Zhu Yingjun’s Yuanshen sent a message: “Boss, do you want to kill him or not?”

After signing the dragon blood contract, Zhao Hao communicated with Yin Jiao very conveniently, and he also used his soul to transmit messages: "Keep it first, this is a graceful boy who gives money, and will not default on his debts in public. If I am not wrong, If so, when we leave Duobao City, he will come and give us a wave of benefits."

"good."

Standing on the ring, Zhu Yingjun waved his chubby little hand inadvertently.

Zhao Hao was secretly stunned when he saw that the two forces of water and fire that penetrated the body of the Flying Eagle Demon General dissipated the moment the Silver Dragon waved his hand, as if they had never existed. What a brilliant method this was?

Zhao Hao couldn't help but think of the life and death talisman of the Piao Miao Peak Lingjiu Palace. As long as a drop of dew penetrates into the target's body, it can make the person unable to live or die. This method of silver dragon is even better than the legendary life and death talisman.

"My dear, it's not unreasonable for Xiao Fenfen to reach the top five on the title list as soon as she left the Netherworld..."

Zhao Hao sighed secretly, glad that he and Xiao Fenfen had signed a dragon blood contract.

At this time, the Flying Eagle Demon General returned to his human form and stood up in embarrassment.

Only then did the monsters see that there was a very eye-catching pocket palm print on the face of the Flying Eagle Demon General. The size of the palm print was about the same as the palm of a seven or eight-year-old boy in the ring.

The Flying Eagle Demon General had an extremely complicated expression on his face. He stared at Zhu Yingjun with the most intriguing eyes in the world, and said dejectedly: "Brother Yingjun did a good job, but I failed. I'm sorry, but that move just now has a reputation." ?”

Zhu Yingjun did not answer, but stretched out his right hand and raised three fingers.

The Flying Eagle Demon General covered his painful cheek and asked curiously: "Brother Handsome, what is the purpose of this gesture?"

"Brother Feiying, you are not very good at it. I am very disappointed in you." Zhu Yingjun felt depressed as if he had failed in his pretense, and said with a dark face: "You and I have something to say first. If you lose, give me the Feiying Spirit Ring. If If you lose within ten moves, give me the bronze armor as well. If you lose within three moves, give me a total of three spiritual weapons..."

Zhu Yingjun calculated the account in detail, and suddenly his tone became cold: "What, you want to default on the account?"

At this point, even the pig demon under the ring could see that Zhu Yingjun had tricked the flying eagle demon.

However, no monster jumped out to show off.

Respecting the strong has been the tradition of the demon clan since ancient times.

Although he did not understand the battle process, the Flying Eagle Demon General admitted that he was defeated, and Zhu Yingjun immediately improved several levels in the minds of the demons.

In this regard, second-level monsters are slightly more upright than humans. If a human villain encounters this situation, according to the usual routine, someone should jump out and shout, "You cheated, this bet does not count", and then confidently refuse to pay. .

"Brother Handsome, don't blame me. I am willing to admit defeat." The Flying Eagle Demon General was tortured out of the shadows. He suspected that Zhu Yingjun was a demon king pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. He reluctantly took out his own Flying Eagle Spirit Ring, and that A piece of bronze armor and a medium-grade spiritual weapon belt.

Zhu Yingjun put away the spiritual weapon, and then announced the answer with some embarrassment: "The move just now was not famous, I just slapped it casually, I didn't expect you to be so careless... I'm sorry, I will be gentle next time a little."

The Flying Eagle Demon General froze on the spot, his face turned the color of pig liver. If Zhu Yingjun said, "This is a stunt that I have practiced hard for five hundred years in seclusion," then the Flying Eagle Demon General would feel better. It would not be unfair to lose to such a killing move, but... Nima, he patted it casually. , what does this mean?

More than a hundred onlookers were dumbfounded. They have lived for hundreds or thousands of years, and they have never seen such pretentious monsters.

The eyes of several monsters changed and they looked at Zhu Yingjun with great admiration. Their fiery eyes seemed to say: Brother Yingjun, when will I become as good as you?

Even Zhao Hao was shocked by Xiao Fenfen's strength at this moment.

I just heard Zhu Yingjun say again: "Brother Feiying, I made a sudden move just now and took advantage of you. I really feel sorry for you. How about this, let's fight again. If you win, I will return the three spiritual artifacts to their original places." Lord. If I am lucky enough to win one and a half moves, you only need to give me a spiritual weapon."

The flying eagle demon's pig-liver-colored cheeks changed unpredictably, as if he had seen a ghost, and he said quickly: "No, no, no, let's not compete!"

Zhu Yingjun did not give up and advised earnestly: "Hey, if you have a bet and you don't lose, why don't you give it a try? There is a saying in human beings, if you bet, you will have a nanny at home. If you give it a try, your bicycle will become a motorcycle. ...Come on, have another good fight with me."

The Flying Eagle Demon General almost cried: "No, I'm injured, so I won't show my shame."

The monsters onlookers felt uneasy when they saw the pitiful appearance of the Flying Eagle Demon General, especially the monsters who had scolded Zhu Yingjun before. They also had the urge to cry, for fear that Zhu Yingjun would cause trouble for them.

He was really afraid of what he was doing. As expected, Zhu Yingjun glanced at the monsters under the ring and said in a deep voice: "Didn't someone want to teach me a lesson just now? Some people called me a country monster? Who is it? Come forward! Niang Xipi , if you are a male demon, just stand up, I will be waiting for you in the ring!"