The ultimate plug-in king

Chapter 830
Fairy Yue is a strong member of the Alliance of Gods, and Wu Zhi couldn't watch him being captured by this monster.

Therefore, Wu Zhi decided to make a move.

With a flick of the wrist, a cold star shot out, the speed was extremely fast, and it arrived in front of Fairy Yue in an instant, and hit the withered black wrist with a "ding dong".

At the same time, his other wrist also moved, with the same cold light, and shot straight at the big black gun.

Before the flying knife hit the spear, it was already scattered by the vortex on the surface of the spear. When it hit the spear, it was powerless.

Even so, the throwing knife still hit the holy demon's spear.

With a sound of "Dang", the spear was hit a few inches away, but this short few inches broke the momentum of the spear.

In order to wield the long spear, the holy demon has used all the strength in his body.

And Wu Zhi's throwing knife was like the straw that broke the camel's back, instantly breaking the Holy Demon's attack.

Fairy Yue only felt her body loosen, and the obscure restraint had disappeared. She was overjoyed, her figure flickered, and she quickly dodged to the side.

At this moment, the man in black robe also reacted, seeing his withered black arm tremble in the air, and he sent Wu Zhi's throwing knife flying.

With a twist of his palm, he grabbed Fairy Yue again, and at that moment, Fairy Yue just broke free and escaped.

The withered black wrist of the man in black was extremely fast, and waves of black devilish energy surged, piercing through the void, and grabbed Fairy Yue.

For a while, Fairy Yue was in a very dangerous state.

Seeing this, Wu Zhi shook his wrist, and shot a throwing knife again, hitting the withered hand in the air.

What Zixuan Flying Knife pays attention to is extreme speed, which is extremely fast.

"Ding dong!"

The flying knife hit the opponent's wrist, but it seemed to hit the iron wall, sparks splashed out, and the flying knife was directly blown out.

"What a hard wrist!"

Wu Zhi sighed in admiration, his throwing knife level was too low, and he couldn't even break through the opponent's defense.

However, even so, the opponent's wrist was still paused, and following this opportunity, Fairy Yue quickly escaped like a cloud.

"Wu Zhi, it's you!"

Wu Zhi used the throwing knife three times in a row, and his figure was already exposed. Seeing this, the Holy Demon roared angrily.

Seeing that she was about to take Fairy Yue down, she didn't expect to be destroyed by Wu Zhi in the end.

He gritted his teeth with hatred.

For Wu Zhi, his resentment was extremely deep.

The sixth-level cultivation of the holy rank was unexpectedly defeated by Wu Zhi, a cultivator of the fifth rank of the holy rank. He even failed to take down Wu Zhi with his black spear. On the contrary, he almost died in Wu Zhi's hands.

Aggrieved, incomparably aggrieved.

He can also be regarded as the most favored child among the disciples of the Demon Realm, but he has no advantage when facing Wu Zhi.

"Haha, Holy Demon, how much strength do you have left now? Do you want to fight me for [-] rounds? I will let you use one hand."

Wu Zhi laughed arrogantly, as if he didn't pay attention to the holy demon at all.

However, his spirit has been staring at the black-robed man, and the black-robed man's threat to him is even dozens of times greater than that of the holy demon.

Although Shengmo is a powerhouse of the sixth level of the holy rank, he doesn't pay attention to him at all. If he wants to kill the other party, it is like killing a chicken.

"Wu Zhi, I won't let you go!"

The holy demon was furious and roared frantically.

Regarding this, Wu Zhi just shook his head.

"You are Wu Zhi? Your strength is quite good."

The man in black suddenly said to Wu Zhi, he seemed to appreciate him very much.

"Who are you? You don't look like a demon disciple."

Wu Zhi looked at the other party vigilantly, and asked tentatively.

A disciple of the Demon Realm would never have such an aura, and just now, the Holy Demon called him "Master".

Could it be the strong man left in ancient times?
A thought suddenly popped up in Wu Zhi's mind. Once this thought came out, he couldn't get it out of his mind no matter what. Instead, it became clearer and clearer.

"Is it a strong man left in ancient times? I'm afraid the lowest level is a strong man at the peak of the holy rank, or even a strong man of the god rank, but this breath is very unstable!"

Wu Zhi guessed in his heart.

This is the ruined battlefield of the ancient times. Even if the black-robed man is a strong man in the ancient demon realm, he is probably seriously injured now, and he doesn't have much combat power left.

"Your potential is good. If you follow me, it's not a dream even to be promoted to the god rank. Don't doubt, I definitely have this strength."

The man in black said confidently.

Wu Zhi was speechless for a while, he didn't expect that this man in black robe would actually recruit Rang.

He is a disciple of the God Realm Alliance, while the black-robed man is a disciple of the Demon Realm, there is no way that the two will overlap.

"Promoted to the rank of God?"

Wu Zhi sneered at the words of the man in black, "In ancient times, where did you rank among the powerful?"

"Although this deity is not talented, he also reached the late stage of the god rank in ancient times, and he is only one step away from the peak. With such strength, you will benefit a lot by following me."

The man in black said proudly.

"It's just a remnant soul from the ancient times. Do you really think that you are invincible? What about the god rank? I haven't put it in my eyes yet."

"You have only one ending now, and that is to fall."

In Wu Zhi's hands, the Bingfeng Hanlie knife was rippling with formidable force.

"Good boy, court death!"

The man in black robe looked like a rabbit whose tail had been stepped on, he jumped three feet high, with a pair of old arms, he slapped Wu Zhi straight.

The vitality in the body circulated, and the mighty power of space rippled out, merged into the long knife, and slashed down at the withered hand of the man in black.

This knife is infinitely domineering and has an indomitable momentum.

"Dangdang"

In the blink of an eye, Wu Zhi's long knife collided with the black-robed man's arm dozens of times, splashing bright sparks, and then Wu Zhi's figure pushed back, flying back nearly a thousand distances.

"What a tough arm."

Wu Zhi was shocked, even though he didn't exert all his strength just now, it was not something Wu Zhi could resist.

The game acceleration plug-in is adjusted to the extreme.

With a movement of Wu Zhi's figure, he rushed towards the opponent again, full of momentum.

The Phantom Attack plug-in starts.

Two phantom clones flashed out from his body, and then rushed towards the man in black.

The chain-cutting plug-in starts.

With one slash, ten consecutive slashing attacks followed closely, and the ten attacks were connected in one place, and the power erupted was extremely terrifying.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a loud bang.

Wu Zhi's ten consecutive slashing attacks formed a line, he looked for a position, and slashed continuously.

The attack power was overwhelming. Although the black robed man was very strong, he was still wounded by Wu Zhi, but no blood flowed from his wound.

"You can actually hurt me."

The man in black felt a little unbelievable, and looked at Wu Zhi in amazement.

Over the past countless years, he has exhausted all the blood in his body, and his arms are even stronger than holy-level defensive weapons. Even so, he was still wounded by Wu Zhi, which shows how strong Wu Zhi's attack power is.

The black-robed man never thought of dodging the blow just now, he was confident in his own defense, but he didn't expect to be hurt by Wu Zhi's hands.

(End of this chapter)