Chapter 127

Seeing the javelin in Chen Yu's hand, the armored man suddenly thought of something and his expression changed.

"Be careful! It's a javelin demon hunter … "

However. The armored man's warning was too late.

Chen Yu, who had entered the ten zhang area, had the javelin at its greatest range. He poured his internal energy into it and threw it with great force.

Whoosh!

The javelin turned into a cold purple arc. The silver tip flashed and pierced another male disciple of Demon Bone Palace with a thunderous screech.

"Ah!"

The male disciple of the Demon Bone Palace let out a miserable shriek. The treasure armor he wore was actually pierced by the terrifying force of the javelin.

Chi!

The spear shaft pierced through his abdomen and through his heart. The male disciple fell to the ground dead.

The armored man sucked in a cold breath.

The strength of the "Javelin Demon Hunters", who were famous on the battlefield, was much more terrifying than they had expected.

On the battlefield.

Chen Yu's javelin was powerful mainly because it countered aerial targets. He only needed to heavily injure a flying beast or stab its wings, and the flying knight would be smashed into a meat patty from a thousand zhang in the air.

And now.

The silver-tipped javelin in Chen Yu's hand was exchanged with battle merits. It was equivalent to a treasure set.

The material of the spear shaft was as hard as a treasure. The spear tip was infused with a small amount of silver-tipped stone powder, greatly increasing its penetrative power. Combined with Chen Yu's great strength, it displayed terrifying penetrative power.

On the other side.

"Devil Clown!"

Mu Xueqing and Nangong Li had just finished off the Swamp Mud Toad when they saw the approaching Pang Tiancheng.

The two felt their scalps go numb. They had naturally heard of the cruelty and reputation of the Devil Clown.

Run!

The two immediately retreated. However, Mu Xueqing's leg had been corroded by the Swamp Mud Toad's venom. Her movements were somewhat inconvenient.

Seeing the Devil Clown rapidly approach, Mu Xueqing's face was filled with despair.

Nangong Li sucked in a deep breath and had to stop.

"Ah!"

At this moment, a woman's scream came from the direction of the Black-scaled Crocodile.

It was the spotted snake that Chen Yu had thrown out, successfully pulling the female disciple into the swamp.

"It's Chen!"

"Brother Yu …"

The two were pleasantly surprised. They could see Chen Yu's plan. He was trying to besiege Wei to rescue Zhao Zhao.

If it was anyone else, they would have immediately returned to help.

However, the Evil Clown's temperament could not be measured by ordinary people.

Hmm?

Pang Tiancheng frowned, but he didn't even turn his head. The killing intent in his eyes intensified as he pounced towards Nangong Li and Mu Xueqing.

He was confident.

He had killed both Mu Xueqing and Mu Qian in just two to three moves.

"Die!"

The mace in the Devil Clown's hand swung out a huge black shadow, which was as big as a pillar, and a heavy, cold and overbearing aura enveloped Nangong Li and Mu Xueqing.

The power of that attack almost touched the Qi Transformation realm.

In terms of direct attacks, the Demonic Clown was undoubtedly superior to the Seamless Thief.

Not only was his cultivation technique powerful, but he was also born with a strange strength.

Crack!

The light silver folding fan in Nangong Li's hand created a dazzling silver fan shadow that swept out along with the astral wind.

Thousand Rain Sword!

The blue lustrous sword in Mu Xueqing's hand released a large amount of blue rain-like sword aura, which was like beautiful cold fireworks.

Ding! Crack!

However, when the Devil Clown's mace and the huge black shadow swept over, both the fan shadow and the sword aura were instantly shattered.

Wah!

Nangong Li spat out a mouthful of blood. His body trembled and the metal folding fan in his hand almost fell out of his hand.

Bang!

Mu Xueqing was sent flying by that attack, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth.

The two of them could fight against late stage Organs Refinement realm cultivators with their combined strength, but they were sent flying by a single attack from the Devil Clown.

The Devil Clown's face was ferocious as it quickly approached Mu Xueqing.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, a second scream came from the battle of the Black Scaled Crocodile.

Another one died!

This was too fast. It was only the time it took to turn around.

Nangong Li and Mu Xueqing's faces revealed a trace of surprise.

"Damn it …"

The Devil Clown couldn't help but look back with the corner of its eyes, and its voice was filled with coldness.

At this moment.

Chen Yu's javelin had just killed the second person from the Bone Demon Palace, and he was closing in on the remaining armored man.

Not good!

The armored man was caught in a pincer attack from Chen Yu and the Black Scaled Crocodile, and could not retreat in time.

It was because …

Chen Yu threw the big snake and javelin, and he was too fast to kill the two people.

At the same time.

"Mental Secret Skill — Soul Intimidation!"

Suddenly, Nangong Li let out a long and sharp voice that swept toward the Devil Clown.

The Devil Clown's body swayed, and it looked at Nangong Li with a mocking expression. The latter's Mental Secret Skill was almost useless.

"Mental Secret Skill — Strange Pupil!"

Nangong Li's eyes emitted a layer of wavy green halos that extended and circled around, all the way to the endless abyss.

The Devil Clown's body stiffened, and there was a momentary daze on its face.

Nangong Li's eyes were indeed smeared with the essence blood of the Blue-eyed Demonic Fox's eyes. It could amplify Mental Secret Skills.

But in the next moment.

The Devil Clown emitted a violent and bloodthirsty mental wave. Its mental power surpassed Nangong Li, the user of the secret skill.

In an instant.

The Devil Clown struggled out of the "Strange Pupil", and there was a cold sweat on its forehead.

Nangong Li's face was pale, and there was a hint of fear on his face.

"I'm going to dig out your eyes later as a souvenir …"

The Devil Clown licked its lips, and its murderous intent and cruelty became stronger.

However.

Before the Devil Clown finished speaking, something happened.

Hiss!

Pang Tiancheng's body stiffened again, and there was a sharp pain under his feet, as if he had stepped on a nail.

"What the hell! Get out of here! "

Pang Tiancheng's expression was ferocious, and there was a shocking cold aura under his feet.

Swoosh!

A bug with a faint silver luster was sent flying by Pang Tiancheng's kick, and there was still blood dripping from its feet.

Then.

A numb chill spread from his feet. Luckily, Pang Tiancheng's inner breath quickly forced out the poisonous blood.

Bug?

Nangong Li and Mu Xueqing were shocked.

The bug had suffered Pang Tiancheng's violent kick, and it wriggled on the ground. Under the illumination of the blood moon, it was as if it had been injected with chicken blood, and it quickly became lively.

Swoosh!

A faint silver afterimage flashed, and the bug burrowed into the ground.

"Let's go!"

Nangong Li quickly called out to Mu Xueqing, but the latter's leg was injured, and she couldn't use her full speed.

Luckily.

Pang Tiancheng's leg was bitten by the Iron Moon Bug, and the bug's poison invaded his body, and his speed was also restricted. He quickly took out the antidote.

"That bug …"

Mu Xueqing revealed a thoughtful look, and she recalled the situation at the Yan Family Fortress.

At this moment.

"Hahaha …"

On the other side of the battlefield, there was Chen Yu's laughter.

He punched out a long shadow of his fist, which was shaped like a python, and there was a layer of black and green patterns on its surface.

Oh!

As the fist howled, a majestic and shocking Baleful Spirit Might surged out and attacked his Qi, blood, and mind.

Bang! Wah!

The armored man's body flipped to the side, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

The armored man was so frustrated that he was about to explode.

In the two exchanges just now, not only was his opponent's fist technique terrifying, but he was also in the middle of the crocodiles' attack.

Under the attack of the two.

Even if the armored man was strong and had a full body treasure armor, he still suffered serious internal injuries.

This scene.

This made Mu Xueqing and Nangong Li, who were on the other side, ecstatic.

If the Evil Clown didn't rush back, the armored man would be in danger.

More importantly.

The evil path's treasure, the Serene Water Ink Lotus, might fall into the hands of others.

"Damn it!"

The Evil Clown's face was distorted, and it roared with resentment.

Swish!

In this situation, he could no longer care about the life and death of Mu Xueqing and Nangong Li, and quickly turned back.

At this moment.

The corpse poison in the Evil Clown's leg was basically dissolved, and it used its peak speed to come back to help.

"Only five breaths of time left."

Chen Yu shuddered, and estimated that the Evil Clown would be back in five or six breaths of time.

Fortunately.

He had just dealt with two people, and used the Black Scale to force the armored man into a pincer attack, and he was seriously injured.

The key now was.

Whether or not he could pick the Serene Water Ink Lotus within five breaths.

One must know that the heavily injured Black Scale Fierce Crocodile still had the power to fight. The armored man on the side, although injured, still had the ability to interfere.

"Gamble to the end!"

Chen Yu's internal organs suddenly gathered power, and with a flash, he floated close to the Black Scale Fierce Crocodile.

Swish!

With a twist of his body, Chen Yu dodged the bite of the Black Scale Fierce Crocodile, and a low-key and inconspicuous short sword appeared in his hand.

It was the [Dark Snake Sword]!

"Cut!"

Chen Yu's inner breath madly poured into the [Dark Snake Sword], which was already a mid-grade treasure weapon, and a layer of strange gray flow and blood light patterns appeared on the sword body. The afterimage flashed.

At this time.

A strange scene appeared.

In the space, the blood moon shone on the [Dark Snake Sword], causing the entire sword body to condense a layer of blood light, and its power soared by more than 85%.

Puchi!

The [Dark Snake Sword] erupted with extreme power, and under Chen Yu's tyrannical strength, it pierced into the Black Scale Fierce Crocodile's head wound.

That sword, almost even the hilt of the sword pierced in, and the power of poison erupted.

Chen Yu was a little surprised that the sword pierced into the head of the Fierce Crocodile so smoothly.

In fact, there were many opportunities.

First, the [Dark Snake Sword] merged with the Moon Spirit ore, and under the blood moon, its power soared by more than 85%, and its power was almost close to that of a mid-grade treasure weapon.

Second, the Black Scale Fierce Crocodile was seriously injured, and its reaction was slow. Chen Yu also followed the previous wound and stabbed in.

The hardest part of the Crocodile was the surface scales, which had been cut open by the devil clown.

Boom!

Blood sputtered in the swamp mud. The Black Scale Fierce Crocodile, which was already seriously injured, was pierced in the head by the poisonous [Dark Snake Sword], and finally reached the end of its life.

As for how it struggled in the swamp, Chen Yu did not care.

Swish!

Chen Yu's figure flashed, and he quickly approached the Serene Water Ink Lotus, and directly pulled with force.

"Stop!"

At this time, the armored man, who had stabilized his body, reacted.

He had never thought.

Chen Yu only used one sword to deal with the tyrannical Black Scale Fierce Crocodile.

Puchi!

Chen Yu directly pulled up the Serene Water Ink Lotus along with a pile of swamp soil.

"Haha! There are still three breaths of time … "

Chen Yu put the Serene Water Ink Lotus into his storage bag, and faced the armored man's attack with a sharp knife, he was calm and unafraid.

Even in a head-on battle, he was confident that he could suppress this person.

Moreover, the other party was already seriously injured.

Swoosh!

Chen Yu gathered power in his organs, and in a flash, he dodged the armored man.

He did not immediately escape.

But surprisingly, he came to the side of the Bone Demon Palace man who had been killed by the javelin.

This person's corpse had not completely sunk into the swamp.

Puchi!

Chen Yu stepped on the corpse, and pulled out the silver-tipped javelin, murmuring, "This javelin is very rare, and there are only three."

"Thief …"

The armored man's eyes were about to spit fire, and his self-esteem was hit by a heavy hammer.