Chapter 892

"Master, are you right? Wu Lai, no matter what, is just a smelly boy who has just entered the realm of heaven and man?" Song Jinnian was a little stunned, and his strength was already a gap. This was not made up by the opening of talent. After heaven and man, step by step!

He had never heard of anyone who could challenge beyond his level.

"That was before, but now it's different. Now, the person standing there is Wu Lai." The old man didn't worry about the score at all. Instead, he was curious in his eyes. He wanted to see how far Wu Lai could achieve. He was very looking forward to it.

Seeing his master look like this, song Jinnian didn't continue to be nervous, but quietly felt the two breath that constantly collided there.

At least, now it seems that Wu Lai has not fallen into the disadvantage, and even has the meaning of gaining the upper hand?

……

Bang bang!

Countless muffled sounds sounded, and the two figures constantly changed their positions in the dark. This area was like an earthquake, constantly shaking.

The two men are even in the face-to-face confrontation!

Whether song Jinnian in the base or long Qing who came quickly, he obviously didn't expect that Wu Lai's strength had reached this level, which was more than a whole realm higher than him. Could he actually achieve this level?

On the other hand, the real demon is getting more and more crazy. There is no human emotion at all. Everything is on Wu Lai. He wants to tear Wu Lai apart!

This guy is really a little difficult to deal with. Wu Lai's attention is highly focused. In an absolutely calm situation, he began to look for this person's weakness bit by bit.

Losing his mind, every attack is just the most primitive way to use power. There is no skill, no retreat, and the high-speed self-healing ability. Even Wu Lai will hurt this person every time he fights. Before the second injury, the super-high-speed healing ability will make his injury recover as before.

If we don't find a way to kill with one blow, I'm afraid the rescue will become a complete tug of war.

Most importantly, this guy draws strength from the darkness faster than he consumes!

No matter from what point of view, Wu Lai has no chance of winning. In the end, as long as Wu Lai's strength is exhausted, the one waiting for Wu Lai is death.

"The devil is really a bit tricky." Wu Lai frowned. This time, his hands were not only wrapped with the faint fluorescence, but also a little golden flame!

The power of Nine Yang!

This time, Wu Lai really did his best!

The two fists collided.

"Ah ah!" Even in the state of being possessed, this person also felt the pain from his hand!

Just a face-to-face, his hand suddenly turned into nothingness! And there was no blood flowing out of the wound of his wrist, as if the wound had been scorched by something at that moment.

"I really think I can't cure you? Can't you heal yourself? Let me see if you heal faster or if I hurt you faster?" At the moment of this guy's howling, Wu Laidi punched again. After this circle, his chest sank directly, and his mouth kept spewing blood, and even some pieces of internal organs.