Chapter 431: Both Are at a Disadvantage and Can't Fight the Enemy
The loud noise startled everyone present, and Xinyi was extremely anxious.
Since Xinyi met Zhao Wuyang, the two have hardly ever been separated. Zhao Wuyang has always been a caring younger brother. Now that he is facing such a powerful enemy, how can Xinyi not be worried?
Fei Lian couldn't help but glance sideways.
In his opinion, Shanglu's side seemed more interesting, and Fei Lian wished he could go and join in the fun right now.
After all, torturing human children is his favorite thing.
Compared to these two people, although Sang Mu was still breathing heavily, his face looked much calmer.
It’s not that Sang Mu is cold-hearted, it’s just that Fei Lian in front of him is not easy to deal with. If he doesn’t push this mountain down, no matter how much he worries, it will be useless.
Besides, Sang Mu had witnessed Zhan Li's practice. Although the method taught by Ling Xiang went against common sense, it was quite effective.
Seeing the two people's different expressions, Fei Lian became playful and thought about quickly dealing with Xinyi and Sang Mu so that he could go to Shanglu earlier and maybe catch up with them.
"They are two good dogs. They are busy taking care of themselves, yet they still think about other things."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fei Lian was filled with fear, and the giant sickle in his hand began to change.
Silk threads gushed out from the sickle blade, emitting a fluorescent green light. After entanglement and fusion, they soon turned into a pair of wings. The handle of the knife also emitted a green light due to the entanglement of the silk threads.
Fei Lian's appearance also changed. Long whiskers grew on his face, and his whole face became like a mouse. A pair of transparent wings stretched out from his back, and the blood veins were clearly visible. He looked like a giant fly.
Never mind, never mind, the purpose of this is to let these two dogs gain some experience before they die.
This is probably Fei Lian's demonic body.
Sang Mu looked solemn and took a deep breath, not daring to slack off in the slightest.
The demons maintain their human bodies mostly in order to gather their strength. Although not all of them are like this, it is the majority. Only a very small number of demons, such as Mr. Wuming, have a human body that is stronger than their demon body.
This is probably because of their bloodline. Some demons are more monsters, so their demon bodies are naturally cheaper. Some retain more human bloodline.
But Fei Lian is obviously the former. Now that Fei Lian’s true form is revealed, he will certainly not show mercy.
Xinyi also frowned. Although he didn't know the reason, the change in Fei Lian's energy made him feel extremely dangerous.
When she was young in the demon army camp, she was often bullied by Fei Lian. Once, Xinyi subconsciously fought back and scratched Fei Lian, and then she felt this breath.
Madness, violence, cruelty... in short, it is a feeling of impending death.
Fortunately, Bai Wuchang appeared in time and Xinyi was able to escape.
But now I can only rely on myself.
At this moment, Fei Lian dodged and disappeared.
Sang Mu felt pain in his ribs, and the momentary suffocation made his face look bitter, but before he could come to his senses, he flew out all of a sudden.
After the head and the ground spun around, it finally stopped after hitting a rock. Pain came instantly, and the rock could be heard breaking.
So fast!
But Sang Mu had no time to sigh, nor did he care about the pain. He just opened his mouth in pain and supported himself on the ground, trying to spit out the stuffiness in his chest.
Just after Sang Mu hit his chest hard several times, he finally caught his breath. He breathed greedily, but before he could catch his breath, the cold sickle blade was placed on his neck.
"Hmph! Scum!" Fei Lian spat mercilessly and tightened the sickle without hesitation.
Just when Sang Mu thought he was going to die, a short blade blocked the sickle.
Fortunately, Xinyi was always keeping the hand seals and performing magic at the critical moment, otherwise she would not be able to catch up. "Tsk! What a good dog, you can actually keep up with me. It's worth it that the old pious woman, Yinghuan, took the trouble to teach you for so many years." Fei Lian smiled coldly and disappeared again.
But Xinyi didn't see Fei Lian's movements clearly at all. He just subconsciously felt the danger. The moment Fei Lian spread his wings, he had already moved.
In terms of speed, it really can't compare...
But how to deal with it now?
Xinyi and the other two were no match for Fei Lian, and Cheng Yu was not much better.
Cheng Yu saw Zhan Li being beaten and Zhao Wuyang disappeared, and he was filled with mixed feelings. He was about to go to rescue him, but the white-headed beast whipped him, and he had no choice but to roll over and dodge.
"You still have the mind to worry about others?" said the white-headed monster coquettishly.
Even though he found it funny, Cheng Yu had no mood to laugh. He was only concerned about whether Zhao Wuyang was okay.
Although Zhan Li is a demon, he is weak after all and does not look like a powerful one. Now that the two of them are facing Shang Lu, aren't they like sheep walking into a tiger's mouth?
Seeing Chengqi was absent-minded, Baitouhou became even angrier.
How dare a mere mortal ignore her? How absurd!
Cheng Yu had no intention of fighting and dodged Bai Tou Hou's whip. Just as he was about to escape, he heard the wind suddenly tighten behind his ears and quickly dodged to the side.
As soon as he turned over, a huge claw landed in front of Cheng Yu. The dust and mist that was stirred up made him want to sneeze, but before he could step away, he felt a burning sensation on his back.
There was an instantaneous fishy-sweet taste in his throat, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, Cheng Yu endured the pain and flipped backwards to get out of the situation.
Looking up, I saw a shadow appear behind the woman, which was her demonic body, and the giant claw just now was this shadow.
Cheng Yu spat out blood foam from his mouth and raised the Thunder Stick to block in front of him.
In addition to Zhao Wuyang, Cheng Yu was also a little worried about Liu Xia. Liu Xia had caused such a big fuss, and he didn't know how the battle was going.
I didn't want to get entangled with this woman, but she refused to give up. It seemed that I would not be able to escape unless I subdued her first.
But after just a change of thought, Cheng Qi was so angry that he laughed at himself.
Although the woman in front of him was a monster, just a demon. He was still thinking about being humble. He was really stupid.
After making up his mind, Cheng Qi twisted his hands, leaned forward and stabbed, with the tip of the stick pointing directly at the white-headed beast.
Lightning flashed out of his arms and wrapped around the Thunder Stick like a snake, then he rushed towards the White-headed Hound, with bursts of thunder piercing his ears.
"Humph! How dare you bring out such a bluff and embarrass yourself like that?"
The white-headed monster smiled contemptuously, and with a flick of the long tail of the phantom behind it, it easily dispersed all the gathered lightning.
But the moment it raised its tail, Cheng Yu's stick was already in front of it, and the crackling lightning burned the white-headed beast's eyebrows.
Just when Cheng Yu thought he was about to succeed, his waist was tightly wrapped by a long whip. Bai Tou Hou just turned around and Cheng Yu was thrown out. Not only that, he was hit hard on the back.
The palm hit the wound just now, and Cheng Yu groaned in pain.
I felt a chill on my back. I thought it was because the whip just now was too harsh and injured my skin. Then I was hit by the palm and blood was oozing out.
The blow was not light. Cheng Yu even felt that his internal organs were about to be dislocated. He half-knelt on the ground, leaning on the Thunder Stick, and found it difficult to get up for a while.
I thought it was just a mount, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult to deal with...
The demons really cannot be underestimated.
