The King of Canaan watched the toad fly past him, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Then, a sensation of needle prick came from the back of the head.

During the breathing, this slight tingling pain spreads rapidly, turning into an indescribable severe pain.

It seemed as if my whole body was stabbed by countless sharp piercings.

The Dharma King of Canaan suddenly felt endless fear coming.

How many people did this toad demon kill? How could it be so strong in murderous aura!

The thought just arose, and then the Dharma King of Canaan was overwhelmed by darkness and no more anger was revealed.

The skeleton demon king who followed the action of the Canaan Dharma King was shocked. He watched the toad demon's big sword turn into a large piece of black liquid, wrapping the Canaan Dharma King.

Although the Dharma King of Canaan made his backhand in time, it had no effect on the black liquid at all.

However, judging from the palm-shaped marks that protrude from time to time in the black liquid, the bald donkey should not be dead.

It's indeed a monster, and its methods are different from those of humans!

"Made, the resistance is too strong. The internal strength of this bald head is not easy to absorb!" Bei Ming was complaining in Du Wenxing's mind.

"Guagua, you can hold on first, wait until I kill this short guy, Guagua!"

dwarf?

The Skeleton Demon King's face suddenly turned blue.

Just as I was about to take action, I felt a little confused.

Sudden--

Wow, swow, a few figures jumped in from the yard wall.

The Skeleton Demon King looked up and saw that it was his four great kings and several bald monks with fierce faces. They should be from Canaan.

"You guys come!" The four great vajras of the Skeleton Demon Dynasty waved their hand, pointed at the large ball of black, and said to the monks: "Your Dharma King is trapped inside."

The few people who just came in were a little confused.

Take action?

Who will fight with?

At this moment, the Yun family had retreated into the wing room. In the field, except for Chen Yucheng and Wu Meng's corpses, Lu Qian, Gonghuo and the two, as well as the Skeleton Demon King and a large group of human-shaped black liquid.

The toads that fell on the ground below the black liquid were ignored by them.

Want to beat me up!?

Du Wenxing's eyes turned and a pre-emptive move came.

It ignored the big-headed dwarf (skeleton demon king) he was about to explain, and Xiaoyaoyou unfolded his body skills and rushed towards the four big vindictive men who had just landed.

"Be careful! This toad is a monster, kill it!" The Skeleton Demon King reminded loudly.

The four Vajras and the people of the Canaan Dharma King also saw the toads that were rushing towards them, and they all looked stunned.

At the reminder of the Skeleton Demon King, the four great King Kongs first reacted.

The toad came for them.

These four great King Kongs are brothers, not only are they all acquired peaks, but also the four of them have a very powerful joint attack technique, which is why they can come here so quickly.

Seeing Du Wenxing rushing, the four people unfolded like conditioned reflexes, and the wind sounded loudly, and swished... Four figures shot out quickly, divided into four directions, surrounding Du Wenxing's way forward and backward and left and right!

"Be careful, that toad immortal!" Gonghuo's eyes narrowed and he cried in a low voice: "Be careful of their joint attack technique!"

"What's the use of being careful?" The skeleton demon king moved to the wrapped Canaan Dharma King, while coldly saying: "Do it, kill!"

With a loud shout, the four people rushed out like thunder. The hard and thick stone slabs on the ground shattered layer by layer, turning into a storm, and were wrapped in a thunderous manner and shot out towards Du Wenxing by the four people.

The four of them are proficient in the joint attack method. Once they join forces, they will be densely packed in a radius of several meters. No matter how they face any opponent, they will block the opponent's retreat as soon as possible.

But this time the four of them rushed out, but the figure of the "toad demon" who had originally rushed towards them had disappeared!

But it turned out that Du Wenxing was rushing towards these four people as a false move. His target was the group of bald monks beside him.

Du Wenxing ignored the so-called joint attack technique at all. He had moved across the sky long before their attacks, and his figure suddenly flashed into the monk group.

This wave of monks has a larger number, each carrying weapons, and they are fierce and evil.

If he is surrounded and let the other party join forces, Du Wenxing will probably face an attack that is even stronger than the four great King Kongs.

However, he had to be difficult first and then easy, so he chose the monk side.

Moreover, with Bei Ming's help, he was not afraid of group battles at all.

As soon as he rushed into the crowd, he could hear a "bang" sound. The sound of hissing and squeezing was endless. Someone actually urged to launch a hidden weapon. In an instant, the cold stars were ripped in the sky. The countless tiny flying needles flashed with a blue cold light and burst into the air!

The flying needle shot out, not only fast and incompetent, but also extremely toxic. It suddenly stimulated and covered a radius of 100% of the world. Even if the top masters in the world were not careful, they would be sieve at the range!

The poison quenched from the flying needle is even more fierce. Even if it is contaminated, it will be killed instantly.

No wonder the monk who triggered the hidden weapon was empty within a few feet. I was afraid that even if he knew that this man possessed this vicious hidden weapon, the other monks deliberately avoided it, for fear of being a disaster in the pond.

Swish, swish, swish! The flying needle breaks through the air, and the air makes a sharp whistling sound.

Bang!

Du Wenxing paused, as if he was stagnant in the air, and then Bei Ming turned into a black shield and ejected suddenly, blocking him.

Puff puff! Puff puff!

I could hear a series of muffled sounds, and hundreds of silver needles as thin as cow hair had been pierced into the surface of the black shield in front of me.

"What a poison, what a poison, it's delicious!" A satisfied sigh rang out in Du Wenxing's heart.

Then, Du Wenxing urged his backhand, and the black shield swelled up, and the strong energy hit the air, and a loud bang. As the shield dispersed, silver light flew over, and countless fine cow hair needles shot in all directions.

The venom on the cow's hairy needle has been absorbed by Bei Ming. It doesn't like to eat the remaining metal body, so it simply returns it.

"Hide!"

The evil monks exclaimed in vain and hurriedly launched their body techniques to dodge, or used their energy to force the poisonous needle to be opened.

But under the urging of Du Wenxing's innate true power, the speed and power of each flying needle were no less than the power of a powerful crossbow shooting. Moreover, the poison needle was as thin as a cow's hair, and it was even more difficult to defend against. In an instant, there were screams around.

Fortunately, the fine needle is no longer toxic and has no fatal damage.

Of course, if you ejaculate when you hit the vital point, you will still have to die!

Two monks fell to the ground with bang bang, one was shot out from the eyeball by a thin needle, drilled into the brain, and the other was shot in the heart.

Du Wenxing killed the two of them without stopping at all.

He flashed, and he had already snatched into the crowd, and grabbed a long sword from the palm of a monk in blue.

A choking sound!

Did the long sword shake? The cold light flashed. The monk in Qingyi had not yet come to his senses, and his throat was pierced by the knife air.

Du Wenxing had a black knife in his left hand and a long knife in his right hand. The man had already flew up in the sky and turned with the light of the sword, as if he had turned into countless afterimages and broke into the crowd.

All I could hear was the sound of gold and iron squirting, and sparks splashing, one after another, falling under his knife.

No monk is his enemy.

These monks were all masters who killed the Yun family guards all the way. They were elite soldiers who infiltrated in little by little by little by little in order to subvert the Great Zhou Dynasty's regime in Xichuan.

But under Du Wenxing's sword, it's like killing a chicken.
Chapter completed!