Chapter 19

"Ah!" roared the winged demon, whose voice was as sharp as a bird's cry.

This was neither surprise nor fear, but excitement, which he had expected.

His five fingers became claws, and his mana surged. He grabbed Dao Tianjun directly.

In the face of this situation.

Dao Tianjun's practice makes people's scalp numb. He has no defense and his eyes are as bright as incandescence.

Poof

The sound of two flesh and blood explosions deeply stimulates people's hearts.

Dao Tianjun landed.

He grinned. "It hurts."

However, when he spoke, he killed the nearest demon again. His chest was bloody and his clothes were broken, revealing the symmetrical bronze muscles, and his blood dyed everything red.

The magic wing demon in the sky turned his head into blood mist, and his body fell straight and hit the ground, resulting in a deep pit.

"Damn it!"

The demon roared. They were surprised and angry. They didn't expect that the boy in front of them would be so terrible.

They are more ferocious than their demons.

"Boom!!"

There was a clang, a roar, a tremor on the ground, and a dense explosion of magical powers locked Dao Tianjun.

"Poof..."

"Ah!"

"You, you."

Flesh and blood broke open and screamed incessantly.

The wasteland is messy, the surface cracks are vertical and horizontal, the corpses of demons pierced through the head, chest and abdomen are everywhere, and black and red blood flow everywhere, flowing into the abyss along the cracks.

"Don't kill me!"

A young voice sounded. It was a special demon. It looked like a porcelain doll. It was extremely cute.

However, at the moment, the doll demon was really frightened and kept going backwards.

In his dark eyes, he saw a boy who was even more evil than him.

"All dead, all dead..."

The doll demon saw the other companions and unconsciously swallowed saliva and dry mouth.

He raised his head to reveal his childlike eyes, with fog and water, which makes people pity. This little dot looks so poor.

"No."

A word was uttered, but before he finished, Dao Tianjun's fist was magnified in his eyes.

Poof

The blood mist splashed, and a large amount of blood flowers were frightening, which made people dare not look directly.

"Finally finished."

Tao Tianjun showed his teeth. His white teeth all had blood. He couldn't tell whether it was himself or the enemy.

At the moment, his whole body was stained with red blood. His palm and left thigh were full of white bones. A spear pierced him in his abdomen. The most terrible thing was his bloody chest and ferocious scratches. It seemed that a trace of internal organs could be seen between the flesh and blood.

Such a scene makes the people who watch all this tremble and the spirit cold.

It's too cruel and violent.

In the center of the wasteland, among the mountains and snow peaks, countless practitioners were silent.

"Is that my Terran friar?"

A young friar with extraordinary spirit was surprised.

However, there was no answer from his ten companions, and the sound of swallowing saliva could be vaguely heard.

"When did such a fierce man appear in my wasteland?" one of the men uttered a voice, which was trembling.

He watched it happen with his own eyes.

The young man in the picture is not dead at all. He trades injury for life. The exposed wound on his thigh is the result of Dao Tianjun's hard connection with a giant hammer. Finally, Dao Tianjun's fist smashed the giant hammer, together with the demon holding the hammer.

Especially when I thought of the picture that Tianjun shouted pain in his mouth, but it was more ferocious.

The man did not take a few steps backwards.

Such an enemy is terrible. He is cruel to himself and cruel to the enemy. It is too terrible.

Among the bamboos, the beautiful girls seemed frightened.

"He's so cruel."

There was a girl trembling.

However, on the other side, a girl retorted, her beautiful eyes shining, "such a man is a real man."

meanwhile.

In the south of the wasteland, among the peaks.

A young fierce beast stared with big eyes. There were several small beasts around him, all from different fierce beast families.

"Is he a Terran? Or is he a fierce beast?" the fierce beast opened his mouth and wondered.

The people in the picture are more violent than their fierce beasts.

"It's not a Terran at first sight. The Terran doesn't have such a flesh body. It seems that my fierce beast in the remnant wasteland has given birth to a small wasteland master." a red bird chirped and his eyes were clear.

The young fierce beast conditionally regarded Tao Tianjun as the same kind, and even held him high.

The same is true on the Terran side.

Each of them doubted, "is this really human?"

I'm afraid it's not a pure blood legacy with terrible blood. It's a small fierce beast that has been transformed long ago.

At the thought of this.

Everyone nods. Only in this way can it meet the requirements.

This is the "person" we know.

Many people agree with this idea.

"What's he doing?!"

The voice of surprise came from a cultivation area.

After Dao Tianjun killed all the demons, he looked calm and bent over to check his injury. He could see it when he saw it.

There is a hole in the abdomen and a spear pierces the body.

"Hiss." Dao Tianjun violently pulled out his spear and sprayed blood.

See.

Tao Tianjun frowned.

The frown was not painful. In fact, he had no pain for a long time. The reason why he frowned was that he saw a little viscera running out of the mouth.

"Why did you run out?" Dao Tianjun whispered, stabbed his fingers and poked the running viscera in.

Look at this.

Whether it's human or fierce beast, the scalp is numb.

"Is he really a creature?"

The girls in the mangosteen forest cover their eyes. They don't dare to look at it at all.

After seeing Dao Tianjun's behavior, they felt that the spirits were trembling, their backs were cold, and the fragile girl sat on the ground, vaguely feeling a little wet between her legs.

"God, doesn't he hurt?"

A Terran gathering place, the young strong stand, and they look shocked.

As soon as his words came out, there was a sound. It was a tall boy like a cow. He pointed to the sky, "don't you hurt? Don't you hurt your uncle. Don't you see that he frowned."

Wen Yan.

Many people nodded in agreement.

"I'm afraid another small famine Lord has been born. If not, it's only the existence of a small famine Lord. With this toughness and insufficient qualification, they can make up for it. People who are cruel to themselves often can't provoke them." an old man spoke and his eyes were bright.

This vast mountain and river.

There are strong people standing on the top of the mountain. They look at the sky.

The wind blows on the clothes and the hunting sounds like thunder. Everyone's breath is surging and very strong. The breath fluctuates with their emotions. They are shocked and infected by Dao Tianjun's practice.

For all this.

Tao Tianjun didn't know. His eyes twinkled and looked at Tianyu.

"I know you're here, old QIPA. If you don't show up again, it's too late for you to cry when I kneel." he shouted, and the sound rolled like waves

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