Chapter 672

Seeing Ding Huang's move, Long Hao's heart moved slightly.

Although, Dugu Mulong at this moment would not be killed by those fake soul shadow soldiers without the help of Ding Huang.

However, Long Hao still appreciates Ding Huang's current move.

"Childe, isn't this guy good!" Wumeng said with a smile.

Long Hao nodded and said, "although it's a little crazy, it's worth making friends because it emphasizes love and righteousness!"

Wumengdun said: "in that case, if he can survive this competition, I will try my best to win him over with Dugu Xiaodi and let him become your servant!"

Long Hao smiled faintly and made no comment.

"Since you don't object, you agree! In that case, it's so decided!" seeing that long Hao didn't answer, Wumeng immediately smiled and said to himself.

At this moment, Ding Huang no longer uses "magic blood magic power" and no longer uses "strong crazy fist" to fight the enemy!

Because of the extreme overdraft of her body, Ding Huang now needs to strike every ten seconds if she wants to continue to play "strong crazy fist"!

If he really adopts this method of combat, he will definitely die!

Therefore, he can only use ordinary attack means to deal with these pseudo soul warriors!

However, even without using the "magic blood magic", Ding Huang's power is amazing, far beyond the friars in the same realm.

Even if it is a random blow, the power is terrible. It can easily blow up those pseudo soul soldiers!

But it's a pity that those pseudo soul warriors can instantly reunite and launch fierce attacks again in less than a second after being blasted by ordinary attacks!

"Boom, boom!"

"Bang bang!"

Ding Huang clenched her teeth, squeezed out the last bit of strength in her body, and made every effort to launch a stormy attack!

His boxing speed is so fast that he can hit a hundred punches in almost a second!

It's terrible, it's against the sky!

Almost all of the air is his fist shadow! qb17

For a moment, seventeen pseudo ghost warriors couldn't get close! Just gather your body, you will be smashed by Ding Huang's fist again!

"Hiss!"

Seeing this scene, even Hu Mengfan couldn't help sucking the air conditioner. Secretly smacked his tongue and said, "darling! I didn't expect that this madman broke out completely. He was so terrible! Only one person could resist the siege of 17 shadow monsters at the same time!"

Liu Feng snorted coldly and said, "don't worry, his state must last for a long time! When his physical strength is completely exhausted, he will die!"

Liu Feng is right. Ding Huang's state is exerted by squeezing the last bit of power from her body!

In just one minute, his fist speed has begun to slow down violently!

At the end of the second minute, his fist speed had been reduced to thirty or forty punches a second!

According to common sense, this kind of fist speed is still very terrible, and almost no one can beat it!

However, what he has to face now, after all, is the joint efforts of 17 pseudo ghost fighters!

It's too fast to fight the enemy!

At this moment, Ding Huang's state is already in jeopardy!

"Shua!"

At this time, the five pseudo soul shadow soldiers suddenly displayed their secret skills, gathered together, turned into a huge shadow sword and killed Dugu Mulong!

"You dare!"

Ding Huang immediately stared at her and gave a violent drink. She directly gave the strongest blow!

"Powerful crazy fist!"

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the huge "shadow sword" changed from five pseudo soul soldiers was directly blasted by Ding Huang!

"Poof!"

Ding Huang gushed blood!

Because at the moment he helped Dugu Mulong to relieve the crisis, another ghost warrior also launched a sneak attack on him!

The pseudo soul warrior directly turned into a "shadow stab" and pierced his chest, almost splitting his heart!

"Poop!"

Ding Huang's body shook for a while, almost fell down and knelt on one knee!

Under normal circumstances, for a peak throne, being pierced in the chest is not a serious wound at all.

But now Ding Huang has overdrawn to the limit.

Such trauma is enough to threaten his life and let him fall completely!

However, blessings do not come together, and misfortunes do not come singly.

At the moment when Ding Huang was badly hurt and was about to fall, the other five pseudo soul shadow soldiers gathered into a "shadow sword" again and bombarded Dugu Mulong again!

"No!"

Ding Huang roared!

He said that he would die in front of Dugu Mulong. How could Dugu Mulong be killed by these shadow bastards before himself?

Ding Huang urged the cultivation in her body to the extreme again and wanted to block this blow for Dugu Mulong!

But it's a pity that Ding Huang, whose physical strength has already exhausted to the extreme, and her body has been seriously injured, let alone continue to fight, she can't even stand up!

"Damn it! Asshole!"

Finally, Ding Huang had no choice but to scold. His eyes were wide open and he looked at the huge "shadow sword" and fell on Dugu Mulong!

However——

"Poof!"

It's like ice falling into magma!

When the huge "shadow sword" just touched the flame outside Dugu Mulong, it suddenly melted!

Just for a moment, half of the "shadow sword" was completely destroyed and disappeared without a trace!

"Ah --"

A shrill and incomparable hissing sound was immediately emitted from the remaining half of the "shadow sword"!

At the next moment, the "shadow sword" immediately withdrew and turned into five pseudo soul soldiers again!

But at this moment, Ding Huang could clearly perceive that the life breath of the five pseudo ghost warriors had been weakened by more than half in an instant!

"Ha?"

Seeing this turning scene, Ding Huang was stunned and didn't react for a long time.

After several seconds, he scolded fiercely: "Damn it! Bastard! What kind of skill is he practicing now, and he has such a strong defense! Er - I just helped him defend for so long?"

As for Hu Mengchen, Hu Mengfan and Liu Feng not far away, their faces were suddenly depressed!

"How could it be? Isn't he practicing kung fu? Why does he have such terrible defense?" Hu Mengfan shouted in horror.

"Shit! What's the situation? Isn't he practicing some kind of skill, but using some super defensive means?" Liu Feng shouted with an unbelievable face.

As for Hu Mengfan, his face sank. At the bottom of his heart, the bad feeling became stronger and stronger!

At the next moment, Dugu Mulong suddenly opened his eyes and stood up from the ground.

"Hoo!"

Seeing this scene, Long Hao immediately breathed out a long breath. A huge stone hanging in my heart just now finally landed.

"Childe, does this mean that the sacrifice of little brother Dugu has been successful?" wumengdun asked in surprise.

Long Hao nodded, smiled faintly and said, "yes, he has less than one percent chance of success!"

"Hahaha! Unexpectedly, Dugu's luck is so awesome! I'm looking forward to it now. Is his' heaven power 'also so awesome this time!"

Dreamless said with hope on his face. In the eyes, there are thick expectations!