Chapter 1135: Monsan's Strength
"Boom!" Zhao Guoqing smashed his fist on the demon's head.
The evil ghost whose combat power has increased tenfold, Zhao Guoqing can no longer blow up the demon's head with just a pair of meat fists like before, the guy who was hit in the head just shook it a few times as if he was drunk, and then killed it with all his strength.
With his exquisite body technique and dealing with evil ghosts, Zhao Guoqing will not be killed or injured by evil ghosts.
"Mighty King Kong Palm!" Zhao Guoqing roared and slapped his palm on the head of another demon.
This time, the power was several times stronger than the previous fist, and the powerful explosive power directly flattened the demon's head.
The head is the only weakness of the demons, and they will not fall until the heads of the demons are abolished.
One move was successful, and Zhao Guoqing immediately attacked the other demons in the same way.
The power of the powerful Vajra palm is huge, but it is also a very consuming skill for cultivation, and as the three evil ghosts fell, the power of Vajra in Zhao Guoqing's body also consumed nearly a quarter.
If all the evil ghosts are killed with the powerful King Kong palm, then Zhao Guoqing's power of King Kong alone will consume more than half.
This is still just against a few demons, and there are the men in black and Monsan, and they must maintain enough strength to deal with them.
When Zhao Guoqing successfully killed the fourth demon, Zhao Guoqing realized that something was wrong.
Whenever an evil ghost falls, Monsanan will lie on the corpse of the evil ghost and bite the other person's neck, sucking the demon's essence blood.
In just a few breaths, a newly dead demon was sucked out of all its essence and turned into mummified bones.
On the contrary, Monsan's body size is larger, and the time it takes to suck the blood of the second demon spirit is greatly reduced.
Oh my God, that guy is absorbing the blood of the demon to grow his power!
Zhao Guoqing saw the doorway, and found that these evil ghosts were more like they were deliberately killed by themselves, consuming their own King Kong power while providing enough essence blood for Monsan.
Regardless of whether Zhao Guoqing was unwilling or not, he had to fight these evil ghosts, and only by killing them would he not die at the hands of evil ghosts.
As the number of evil ghosts decreased, coupled with the deliberate actions of evil ghosts, Zhao Guoqing's speed of killing a demon was getting faster and faster, but the power of King Kong consumed did not decrease at all.
In the blink of an eye, there were only two demons left standing in front of Zhao Guoqing, but Meng Shan was two heads taller than before, and his entire body swelled several times.
"Roar!" Meng Shan let out a beastly roar from his mouth, smashed his hands on the ground, and stared at Zhao Guoqing with a sinister expression.
This bastard, he concentrated the power of the eight demons in front of him!
No, it's not just as simple as one plus one equals two, he absorbed the essence blood of the eight demons, but the power he gained was much higher than the combined power of the eight demons.
Is there such an evil art in the world?
It seems that the Shadow Demons are really not to be underestimated, and their existence is far more terrifying than the pentagram.
With a flash of figure, Zhao Guoqing temporarily gave up entanglement with the two evil ghosts in front of him, and went around to Meng Shan and slapped it out with a powerful King Kong palm.
I don't know if Meng Shan didn't react at all or if he deliberately tried his current strength, he stood there and didn't move, and directly let Zhao Guoqing's palm slap on his head.
"Bang!" A sound similar to the collision of metal rang out.
With the same power, Zhao Guoqing can smash the head of a demon with one palm, but hitting Meng Shan's head is like swatting flies for the other party, and it doesn't have much effect at all.
What a strong protection!
Zhao Guoqing secretly exclaimed, and when he saw Meng Shan raise his hand, he immediately pulled back.
"Bang!" There was a bang in the air.
Monsan's fist did not hit Zhao Guoqing directly, but it caused the air to explode, and a powerful impact hit Zhao Guoqing's chest.
"Knock knock knock ......" The Nine Turns Emperor Dragon's heart beat rapidly to dissipate the impact.
It's just that he was hit in the air, and if he hit it directly, he would not be able to resist the opponent's strength even if he was a Vajra refining technique, and it seemed that Monsan didn't show his full strength.
What kind of perverted power is this for his horse?
Zhao Guoqing cursed secretly in his heart, Monsan is no longer Monsan now, but has become an existence even more terrifying than evil ghosts.
"Hehe......" The man in black let out a sinister laugh from behind, and shouted in his mouth, "He used the Demon Gathering Technique, and now his physical strength and strength are more than ten times that of his own peak, with your small cultivation, it is estimated that even one of his little fingers can't resist it!" ”
Zhao Guoqing's eyelids sank slightly, before Meng Shan absorbed the blood of the evil ghost, it was already very difficult for him to defeat him, and now the opponent's ** strength and cultivation have suddenly increased by more than ten times, but his own strength has been consumed a lot, and the chance of defeating Meng Shan has become extremely small.
"Whew, whew." The remaining two demons suddenly stopped attacking Zhao Guoqing, but took the initiative to rush in front of Meng San.
"Smack, smack." Monsan opened his mouth and bit the devil's neck, and all the demon's essence and blood turned into nothing when he sucked it.
With the inhalation of essence blood, Monsan's body became a little larger.
"Roar." Monsan let out a beastly scream, and a powerful force erupted in his body, and then his body suddenly began to compress, and he returned to his previous shape, but it was more than ten times uglier like that.
The return to normal physical shape does not mean that Monsan's strength has decreased. On the contrary, after compression, his power is several layers stronger.
The power of the gods!
Zhao Guoqing took the initiative to attack before Mengshan was not fully adapted.
As before, Monsan stood there motionless.
"Bang!" Zhao Guoqing's fist smashed on Meng San's head, and the power of the gods, which was several times stronger than the powerful King Kong palm, did not cause any damage to Meng San.
"Hee-hee......" The man in black laughed grimly again, and said disdainfully, "I have already said that you can't even compare to his little finger now, how can you hurt him?" ”
Annoying!
Zhao Guoqing shook his hand and shot a flying knife at the man in black.
The man in black is good at the art of soul dementorship, and his own combat power is far inferior to the man in black who died in the North Pole, plus he was injured by Tian Feifei's dolphin sound before, and he only barely avoided the key point in the face of Zhao Guoqing's sudden attack.
"Ahh The man in black let out a scream of pain, and the knife stabbed him in the right shoulder.
This knife completely angered him, and he yelled at Monsan: "Kill him!" No, scatter him to pieces, quick! ”
"Whew!" Meng Shan, who was standing there motionless, suddenly crashed into Zhao Guoqing like a loaded cannonball.
With a "bang", Zhao Guoqing was directly knocked out.
Good speed.
What a powerful force!
As soon as Zhao Guoqing's thought started, his right foot was grabbed by a big hand, and the body that was originally flying backwards immediately changed direction.