Chapter 1193

"Boy, don't talk nonsense. Let's take our life!"

In contrast, many demons, one by one, are more eager to kill Wang Yang and take his head to fight for his million points.

Tauren, with strong strength, is one of the strongest in the field. Of course, he has a bad look for the million points.

"Damn it!"

Wang Yang scolded in his heart.

Their own situation, very dangerous, the surrounding, all the demons, a rough look, no less than 450 people.

The most important thing is that most of the four or five demons are the demons of the second step of the great powers. Among them, there are about ten or even the third step.

The most terrible thing is that among them, there are five great magic powers in the fourth step.

Tauren is one of them.

"Wait a minute!"

Wang Yang, of course, is not willing to resist. He even dares to recover himself in order to show that he is weak.

"Well, if I kill you, I can say anything."

This Niutou man is really a barbarian. He just ignored Wang Yang's obstruction. He waved his axe in his hand and faced Wang Yang. When Wang Yang stopped him, he chopped him down.

"Asshole!"

Wang Yang has no solution to such a bull.

"Recovery..."

Wang Yang quan'ao is burning fast with his heart.

This is the golden blood.

But, Wang Yang heart is dripping blood.

"Damn it, 108 drops of golden God's blood. I'm so tired that I've consumed two or three drops so fast."

During this period of time, Wang Yang worked so hard to cultivate the congenital divine medicine for the demon saints of the demon family. In addition, he also accumulated a large amount of faith from the heaven Wu world, so that he accumulated 18 drops of golden divine blood.

(previously, when Wang Yang was attacked by the changeable demons, Wang Yang was seriously injured. In order to maintain his strength, Wang Yang had to consume a drop of golden blood to recover quickly.

In the face of impermanence, Wang Yang must die. He can only consume a drop of golden blood to speed up his recovery.

Now, he was attacked by the Tauren and was seriously injured. Originally, he wanted to show that the enemy was weak. Wang Yang did not intend to recover so quickly. However, now that the Tauren comes again, Wang Yang has to recover quickly.)

"Kill!"

In the face of Tauren's attack, Wang Yang knew that fighting hard with golden bell was the way to death. Only by fighting head-on, could he have a trace of vitality.

"If you want me to die, I'll kill you first!"

Wang Yang's thoughts of killing are endless.

In the face of Tauren's attack, Wang * * did not resist. Instead, he fought hard with the golden bell. However, the purple soft sword in his hand crossed a divine light and chopped at the Tauren.

The soft sword is like a willow, and its strength is as heavy as a mountain.

Bang

There were two loud noises in succession. This was the ox head man's axe, which directly hit Wang Yang's golden bell. The soft sword in Wang Yang's hand also struck the Tauren heavily.

"Ah..."

Wang Yang used the golden bell to pick up the ox head man's axe, and the violent shock wave, operated by a magic force, attacked Wang Yang's flesh.

Just recovered injury, there is a trend of rupture again, but Wang Yang's whole body golden fire is still burning, and his body has just been broken, and is quickly recovered by a magic force.

In this way, a balance has been formed between the destruction and restoration of one.

In this strange balance, Wang Yang's physical combat body is rapidly improving.

"Well, I didn't expect such unexpected benefits?"

Wang Yang never thought that burning God's blood to improve his body quickly, this time, he was surprised to get such benefits.

"It's just that the consumption is too much."

Just ignited a drop of God's blood, it has burned out.

"Kill!"

Wang Yang felt that his physical combat body was improved. Wang Yang bit his teeth and was cruel. He ignited a drop of God's blood.

In the same way, Wang Yang's magic sword was cleaved towards the Tauren again.

"Ah..."

Two swords in a row are as heavy as a mountain. They split on the Tauren one after another. The strength of the Tauren is really strong. Even if it is so, he will not die.

However, even if the Tauren's strength is extremely strong, the Tauren will be seriously injured if he is hit twice in a row by such a magic sword.

"Come again!"

He felt that his physical combat body was rapidly improved in his own golden blood flame. Wang Yang did it, and he did not wait for the seriously injured Tauren to step back and chop off with a sword.

"You want to die, Ben Niu Shen, and make you better!"Tauren is also the ancestor of the magic cow clan. When did he suffer such a loss in the hands of a younger generation?

At present, Niu Jin, regardless of his injury, even fought with Wang Yang.

This time, Wang Yang cried.

"Ah, my golden blood

The strength of Tauren is really too terrible. Every time he receives a blow from tauren, Wang Yang must burn a drop of golden blood.

In the twinkling of an eye, Wang Yang's body accumulated for a long time, and only ten drops of the 18 drops of golden God blood were left.

"Eh!"

All of a sudden, Wang Yang felt that his physical combat body had been promoted.

Although it is still very hard to bear the attack of tauren, at least, it will not directly break the body.

"This, this is the physical combat body strengthened?"

A total of six drops of golden God blood, Wang Yang did not know how much time it would take to accumulate.

However, after consuming six drops of golden blood, the physical body and body are improving rapidly, which is also very good.

"I..."

Of course, Tauren noticed the change of Wang Yang.

Step back, stare at the big cow's eye, look at Wang Yang, in the cow's eye, all is inconceivable.

"You, you didn't get hurt?"

Clearly, before, as long as an axe, you could be seriously injured. Even if it wasn't for the magical blood flame, you would have been chopped to death by yourself. But now, with an all-out attack, this bastard is not injured?

How could it be?

"Is it true that my injury is so serious, Niu?"

Tauren, even in the heart doubt, their own injury, is really so heavy?

Looking at Wang Yang, who was standing there, there was nothing wrong. Then he looked at his whole body. His sword wound was so heavy that he couldn't stop his blood. The Tauren almost didn't cry.

"Well, it's too sad."

"How could it be?

The old Bull Demon is the ancestor of the Big Bull Demon clan. His power is well-known by the demon family. How can it be possible that there will be nothing?

Not only the Tauren can't accept it, but other people can't accept it at all.