Chapter 742

Zhang e demon Zun holds a magic gun, glittering and shining thousands of miles away.

It's not easy for the demon family to refine utensils with their own things, but once they grow up, they are first-class and good weapons. Among their peers, they often belong to the upper class.

This is why when the demon clan and the Terran fight, although the number of the demon clan's senior level is not large, it is not rare to fight one against ten, or even one against a hundred. In fact, the talents who grow up under the backward system should be better in terms of qualification.

It's hard for a poor family to have a noble son, but once a poor family has a noble son, it can reach the peak. This can be a footnote.

Since Zhang e demon Zun even used this thing, it shows that he really had his heart. At the same time, Wu Yi's pressure also increased.

"If you really don't use the Shinto body, don't blame my men for being ruthless!" after notifying Wu Yi with half a reminder and half a threat, I saw that Wu Yi was still indifferent. Zhang e demon Zun snorted coldly, turned into a golden awn, pointed a gun tip, pierced time and space, and stabbed Wu Yi's eyes straightly, as if it was intentional. Zhang e demon Zun was acutely aware of the threat of these eyes to him.

If he is stabbed, Wu Yi's netherworld magic eye may be abolished. Further, the purple house will perish and be scared.

With the dazzling golden light emitted from the gun tip, others often fall into a short-term state of blindness. When fighting, the situation changes rapidly. Many people are shot by Zhang e demon Zun and reincarnated.

This move is of no use to Wu Yi's netherworld vision, or it is not as useful as expected. Even if Wu Yi closes his eyes and depends on the efficacy of netherworld vision to determine life and death, Zhang e demon respect's magnificent vitality can not be ignored.

In Wu Yi's eyes, Zhang e demon Zun's line is a straight line. There is no break in this line. Unless one day, Zhang e demon Zun can hide his vitality.

The gun tip is getting closer and closer. Although Wu Yi has little reaction, it still has some influence on other bystanders. Even with the barrier of the sky, many people have found that the gun tip is only a size distance from Wu Yi's pupil when they open their eyes again.

With a little effort, Wu Yi's eyes will be destroyed.

However, the strange thing is that at this moment, Zhang e demon Zun stopped, or the speed was infinitely slowed down, as if he deliberately let Wu Yi go. Is that right? People were puzzled.

Naturally, the answer is not so. In order to teach Wu Yi a lesson and give him a good fruit, Zhang e demon Zun was not so kind.

At this moment, a faint and quiet atmosphere surrounds Wu Yi. Three feet outside Wu Yi, everything becomes silent.

However, this is not obvious outside the sky. If you are in the world, you will find that the wind stops, the water is fixed, and the leaves stop in mid air, as if you have overcome gravity.

However, with his strong strength, Zhang e demon Zun just broke through two feet, and he is still trying to break through many obstacles.

People's suspicious eyes fell on Zhang e demon Zun, making him uncomfortable. He roared, his blood burst, and a wisp of small gold thread shot from the gun tip. It seemed small, but indestructible, and no one could be.

This tiny gold thread has broken through more than seven inches. Wu Yi has no doubt about the role of this thread.

And he also knew that if he continued like this, he would be unable to hold on for a moment sooner or later. At that time, he would lose, and he might not even have the qualification to fight again.

Therefore, Wu Yi's momentum began to undergo mysterious changes, from the original single quiet situation to the state of dynamic and static combination.

Under the influence of the avenue of action, the gold thread, which was originally as straight as a needle, suddenly didn't listen to Zhang e demon Zun, suddenly folded, wiped Wu Yi's eyebrows and went to another direction.

Fine blood beads appeared from Wu Yi's eyebrows. Wu Yi had no energy to recover the wound. Under the oppression of Zhang e demon Zun, the injury became more serious. After the blood beads accumulated large enough, they flowed into his eyes from his eyebrows.

When the shot failed, the tip of the gun burst out several strands of gold thread from up, down, left and right, trying to pierce Wu Yi's eyes.

These strands of gold, coincidentally, are all in the same position, and the direction has shifted. Before, some people speculated that Zhang e demon Zun deliberately gave up his hand. This time, everyone saw that it must be Wu Yi's means.

Yueliuli, who had been worried all the time, could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seems that the situation still has a turn for the better. No matter how bad it is, there is the Shinto body. Moon Liuli comforted herself so much.

After a long delay, all the sharp Qi was lost, so that none of the offensives worked. Zhang e demon Zun was annoyed by the constant changes of dynamic and static.

With enough emptiness, borrowed external force and a gorgeous back somersault, Zhang e demon Zun got rid of the influence of Wu Yijing's Avenue. At this moment, he really treated Wu Yi at the level of his opponent.

"You are very good. You are worthy of being the best talent in daomen in ten thousand years." Zhang e demon respected the way. In his eyes, he took a kind of dignified color.

Speaking of, within ten thousand years, daomen is the most outstanding talent. Wu Yi