Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

"kill!"

At the same time, Han Yi shouted loudly and twisted his body with all his strength to maximize the power of the Black Iron Sword!

"I won't play with you anymore!"

A fierce light flashed in Da Mao's eyes. He ignored it and condensed the remaining horny membrane on his neck. He completely gave up defense with his arms and hit Han Yi's head with both fists at the same time.

If it is hit hard this time, it is not an exaggeration to say that the brain will blossom.

"Han Yi!!!"

"Get out of the way first!!!"

Bai San and Qian Xue exclaimed at the same time. In their view, this style of fighting was undoubtedly the same as exchanging injuries for injuries and fighting desperately.

However, how can a person's vitality be compared with a monster car? If the fight continues like this, it is not certain whether Da Mao can be killed. Han Yi is dead anyway!

Keng!

Bai Sanren immediately drew out Qianxue's sword, used his body skills, and jumped out to help.

He understood what Han Yi meant at the beginning, which was to let him keep an eye on Qianxue to avoid any accidents, but now, it is no longer a matter of protecting Qianxue!

However, no matter how fast his movements are, he is destined to be unable to catch up with this attack...

Seeing that Da Mao's fists were about to hit Han Yi's head, Qianxue, who was sprinting towards Han Yi, couldn't bear to cover her eyes with her hands.

‘Flying Swallow Legs-The Swallow Returns! ’

At this moment, at this moment, Han Yi tiptoed a little, and his body turned into a shadow, like a spiritual swallow returning to its nest, with his waist bent.

Like an acrobat walking on a tightrope on a cliff, he turned around lightly, his hairy fists grazing his scalp, passing by in a thrilling way.

Then, Han Yi moved his hands at his waist and rotated his body 180 degrees. The black iron sword suddenly erupted and slashed across Da Mao's unprotected arm.

The two bodies are separated at the touch of each other.

Tsk!

This is the sound of a sharp weapon entering flesh.

Click!

It's the sound of bones breaking.

"pain!!!!!"

This is the cry of pain when the big hairy arm is broken at the elbow.

Da Mao lowered his head and saw that his two arms had been cut open in the middle, revealing the pale bone stubble. Even the blood did not flow out in a short time because the cuts were too many and sharp.

There are granulations sprouting from the skin and flesh of the wound. If you try to glue it together, it will take ten days to injure the tendons and a hundred days to break the bones. And with half of the bones missing, it will probably be difficult to heal for the rest of your life!

Han Yi has already figured out how to attack Da Mao. This monster's brain is not very good at all. The attack methods are nothing more than smashing, hitting, and shooting. Although it is simple, it relies on his own horny defense that is comparable to a treasure weapon, and his violent attack. With such strength, ordinary blood refining is no match.

So he used a little trick, pretending to die together, and launched an attack.

Sure enough, Da Mao, who had the IQ of a six or seven-year-old child, was immediately fooled. Relying on his strong defense, he concentrated all his defensive power on his neck, trying to ignore Han Yi's attack and blast Han Yi's head first.

However, Han Yi's target was not his neck at all. The monster that Da Mao transformed into was two or three meters high, and it was difficult to use force when aiming at the neck. So, he took advantage of Da Mao's fists to smash down, and when his strength was getting old, Attack of opportunity!

One hit works, the effect is perfect!

As long as Da Mao's arm is cut off, he will have no main attack method. What is left is just a moving human-shaped container that holds Xuanyin Stone...

"Wow~~~"

Han Yigang was about to step forward and take action when he saw Da Mao sitting on the ground, rolling around like a child, and crying loudly.

"Mom!!! Someone is bullying me!!"

Everyone was stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.

"This this......."

When Huang An saw this situation, he couldn't breathe and almost fainted. He didn't expect that the monster that had beaten him to vomit blood just now would cry after he couldn't beat it. It was really no different from a child. If he told this, he would be beaten. A little brat was defeated...

Bai Sanren, who jumped over and wanted to help, also stopped. He looked strange and had several strands of his beard broken.

She covered her eyes with her two white and tender hands, and Qianxue, who opened her fingers, also opened her pink-lipped mouth wide and stood there in a daze.

Everyone present did not expect that a monster that could not be defeated by a blood refining stage warrior and a group of bone refining warriors would be defeated by Han Yi...

The most important thing is that the monster was beaten to tears by him...

Simply unheard of!

"Good boy, don't be afraid. Mother is here. Who dares to bully my son here?"

At this moment, Tao Gu came out of the main room with a coquettish voice.

"If Da Mao doesn't cry, if Da Mao doesn't cry, can my mother help you vent your anger?"

Her figure was like a ghost, not at all like the gorgeous, charming and pretty widow she had been during the day. She suddenly floated to Da Mao's side and coaxed her as if no one else was around.

The little giant is nearly three meters tall. Even if Da Mao is sitting, Tao Gu has to stand on her toes to touch Da Mao's head. This scene is both scary and funny.

It's just that none of the warriors who had just experienced Da Mao's power could not laugh. Just now, one by one, they almost died in Da Mao's hands. Now that Da Mao has not solved it, another old one comes... ...

It’s really a fight against the younger ones, here comes the older ones...

The young one is so powerful, but if you look at Tao Gu's weird skills, I'm afraid she will be even better...

They could even imagine mother and son working together to make them die tragically in the wilderness, and they began to cry in mourning.

Han Yi stared at Tao Gu intently. Most of Tao Gu's face was covered with dark and obscure runes at this time, squirming like a tadpole. You could still vaguely see a tattoo on her half-naked shoulders. A towering and thick old peach tree.

The numerical value floating above her head is '82~90', which is basically equivalent to the master among the warriors in the late stage of blood refining!

At this time, Tao Gu stood up, looked at the warriors in the courtyard, smiled strangely, and said charmingly: "Everyone who eats the slave's meat is mine, why are you in such a hurry to leave, stay here Have fun with me~"

"What? Your flesh?"

"vomit........!"

The faces of Huang An and others, including Bai San and Qian Xue, changed wildly. Qian Xue even put her hands on her throat and started vomiting.

Fortunately, Bai San and Qian Xue only took one or two bites before Han Yi pulled them away and threw away the pancakes...

As for Huang An and the others, they can only ask for their own blessings...

"Haha, it seems you don't want to eat my meat..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she slowly raised her arm, and when she grabbed it with her fingers, the dark runes on her face instantly flowed down, layer by layer, like black insects clinging to the back of her hand.

Uh-huh!

Ten bloody claws that looked like cinnabar suddenly appeared, more than three inches long, shining with blood.

Her absent-minded eyes glanced at all the living people present, and said: "Since none of you want to eat the meatloaf I made, then just return it!"