The first thousand three hundred and thirty-one chapters of the master's mourning
Looking at Pan Wangzhou's proud look, no one didn't want to beat him up.
He perfectly interprets what a villain is to succeed.
Next to the Demon Emperor, the little Demon Emperor sighed softly, "They finally couldn't help it. Although they did not completely break the rules, they had indeed violated the discipline."
"You know, you can get a weapon of Heaven at a very small price, which does not conform to the principle of equivalent exchange."
"There is definitely a bigger price to pay."
"And don't you think that weapon looks very attractive?"
"He just just obtained a weapon of Heavenly Dao, and I don't think he can use it perfectly right away."
The Demon Emperor Daochen instantly understood what he meant, "Snatch it?"
The little demon king nodded, "Just steal him, I don't believe him. He is a novice, and he can use it if he can."
"Don't be afraid of death. If you have the fire, he can't kill you."
"And I believe he is definitely a terrified person."
The Demon King smiled.
He has never been a life-threatening person.
Never be stingy when it's time to fight.
The Demon Emperor Daochen looked at Pan Wang Zhou provocatively with a one-handed axe.
He disappeared in an instant, Pan Wangzhou looked at the surroundings nervously.
Suddenly a sharp light came from the top of his head. Pan Wangzhou hurriedly raised his axe, and with a "duang", he felt his wrists numb.
"What a terrifying power." He looked at the demon king above his head in horror.
The Demon King didn't give him time to continue to be surprised.
His attack fell like raindrops, and the extremely heavy beautiful girl was waving like light by him, constantly falling.
Poor Pan Wang Zhou could only keep using all his strength to resist.
The gap between the two sides should be very large, after all, the Demon King has not reached the realm of a powerful man.
And Pan Wang Zhou has been in the extreme power for a long time.
But the Demon King relied on his experience and powerful power.
Constantly attacking the powerful man in front of him.
Under countless crazy impacts, Pan Wangzhou suddenly gave up resisting, and a Heavenly Dao-level weapon appeared in his hand, a short sword.
He suddenly inserted the dagger into the demon king's chest.
Because the speed is too fast, no one noticed it.
Even the Demon King felt a piercing pain after cutting off his arm.
The Demon King looked at him in surprise, "Another weapon of heaven?"
If it weren't for a weapon of Heavenly Dao, it would definitely be impossible to break through his fire defense.
He would rather be cut off his arm and throw away his battle axe than exchange his injuries with him. He is really a terrible opponent.
The Demon King did not fall down, he just smiled slightly, and waved his axe again. The beautiful girl continued to go towards his head like a meteor.
As long as this axe falls perfectly, he will definitely fall to the ground.
Seeing the Demon King's desperate attitude, he hurriedly drew the short sword, trying to get the Heavenly Dao-level weapon back.
Unfortunately, the Demon King held the short sword tightly with his other hand, and did not give him a chance to withdraw.
Pan Wang Zhou had no choice but to retreat and give up the dagger.
By the time he realized it, the Demon King had already held the novice battle axe in his hand.
Pan Wangzhou was completely stunned. He couldn't help but roar, "Are you a madman? You're not alive."
The Demon King's mouth was bleeding, but he kept smiling, "If you lose your Heavenly Dao-level weapon, why are you fighting with me?"
Pan Wangzhou frowned, "You are almost dead, and you are still struggling with some Heavenly Dao-level weapon. It is a soul-squeezing sword. When it is inserted into your chest, it means that your soul is about to dissipate."
The Demon King laughed, "You don't think that the function of the fire is just to provide such a little body defense!"
"The fire of the Heavenly Dao-level weapon can enhance soul defense. Your soul-suppressing sword is very strong and your chances of taking action are also very tricky. Unfortunately, I can't kill me."
The Demon King turned his head and left.
Going towards the prehistoric crowd.
His mouth was very hard. Although he was sure that he could not die, he knew that he had no strength to continue to take action.
The only thing you can do now is to save your life.
I have to say that Pan Wangzhou is a difficult person. He actually hid his Heavenly Dao-level weapon and hid it so deeply.
The timing of the attack was so tricky that it almost cost him his life.
But now I have lost half my life.
If he doesn't go back to recuperate, he might really have to explain it here.
The Avengers hiding around all their eyes turned red, and they appeared directly and surrounded the Demon King.
What kind of tmd's servant Jiujiu, don't care, let's get the Heavenly Dao-level weapon first.
The Demon King frowned and looked at the Avengers. With the power of the prehistoric world, no one could stop them. He was seriously injured and probably had no strength to deal with them.
"Retreat." The Demon Emperor said to the human emperor Fuxi beside him.
He knew it was time to leave.
The human emperor Fuxi waved his hand, and Gu Hu, the Lord of Darkness and others instantly surrounded the Demon Emperor. They were the top combat power in the prehistoric world. Under their protection, the Demon Emperor slowly moved towards the prehistoric world.
But those Avengers are very strong and are approaching madly.
The warriors in the prehistoric world did not play a blocking role at all.
The Demon King looked at the broken arm in his hand and seemed to be unable to get this Heavenly Dao-level weapon.
He threw it directly in the direction of Pan Wang Zhou.
"Do you want to fight with me or pick up ready-made weapons? You can choose your own choice."
The Demon Emperor directly, far away from the crowd, fled towards the prehistoric world wildly.
He believed that as long as he was a normal person, he would choose to pick up that weapon.
Pan Wangzhou is not a good thing to mess with. He must now also focus on the Heavenly Dao-level weapons, if the Avengers and the contestants start to fight.
It's also a good thing for them.
The Lord of Extreme Cold roared, "Go and steal the arm and don't get entangled with the Demon King."
Without him reminding everyone, everyone was heading towards the broken arm.
Even Pan Wangzhou is the same.
Zhou thought he had lost a lot today, so he wasted two Heavenly Dao-level weapons.
I didn't expect this guy to dare to play like this.
As long as you can get that Heavenly Dao-level weapon, these Avengers are definitely not your opponent.
They don't have two powerful Heavenly Dao-level weapons to deal with them.
"Hmph, a bunch of ants, get out of here."
Pan Wang Zhou saw that his phone was almost in his hands.
He even showed a sarcastic expression in his eyes.
At this moment, his broken arm suddenly disappeared and disappeared out of thin air into chaos.
He looked around in a little confused.
I can't understand at all, where did the broken arm go?
The Lord of Extreme Cold stopped and looked at him with a sarcastic look on his face.
Finally, a green figure appeared beside them, the invisible Avenger.
Chapter completed!