Chapter 757: Head-to-head confrontation 8

Since killing one person first, there hasn't been much progress in the battle between Jun Mad and the human figure.

After all, the other party is numerous, and the cooperation between each other is also relatively flexible, and they can always attack from a tricky angle unexpectedly, but this is not what Jun Mad cares about the most; When the figure is destroyed and the gun loses its owner, the gun made of characters will be scattered into characters and placed under the control of other figures, which will only make the weapon in the figure's hand more powerful.

Most of the figures' attacks rely on weapons, and only women occasionally use leg skills. Seven figures swarmed up, male and female figures cooperating to create an opportunity for the child to attack, and the child will immediately change direction if he fails to strike, and will not easily give up the target.

Jun frantically squeezed away the two spears that were close to him, turned around and punched the woman's legs, blasting the woman dozens of feet away. The Scaly Sword constantly collided with the Figure's weapon, and with each collision, another scale crept into the opponent's weapon, turning into an extremely thin gold thread that penetrated into the gap between the characters.

After blasting the woman away, his figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, the scaly sword was raised high and slashed down, the woman used the spear to block the stalemate for a moment, and the spear shattered in response to the sound, turning into pieces of characters and scattering. He kicked on the woman's chest, vigorously kicked the woman out of a distance of dozens of feet, rolled up his wide sleeves, put the characters into his sleeve pocket, and the scaly sword came out of his hand, went straight to the woman's chest, and took root.

The female figure is scattered, but the character is not at ease, very dishonestly in the sleeve pocket constantly struggled, rushing left and right, trying to find an exit, but the strength of the madness is strong, the character struggled for a while, then lost its vitality, and gradually dimmed.

Seeing that the characters were quiet, Jun frantically shook his hand and released the characters, and with a movement of his mind, the scaly sword returned to his hand, and the golden sword light flew horizontally, cutting off the characters one after another, leaving only a few scattered ones, and he had no strength to find a home, so he had no choice but to land below.

It's just a few characters, and Jun Mad doesn't take it to heart, these things just happen in an instant, and when the other figures react and rush over to rescue, more than half of the characters have been damaged by Jun Mad when they rush to the rescue.

"Look, he's going to win." Zhaoying saw some clues, and did not ignore the ever-expanding smile on the corner of Jun Mad's mouth.

"Definitely. I'm afraid that the scaly bone sword can still be improved, which is really a double win. Qingsi nodded in agreement, when the scales of the scaly sword were connected between the characters, there was no reason not to absorb the energy in it, the previous Jun Mad was not smashing the characters, but more like scattering and absorbing, so the scaly sword will only get stronger and stronger.

At this time, Jun was mad, and he looked at the only six remaining figures with contempt, and placed the scaly sword across his chest.

When the figure approached, he swung his sword fiercely.

The golden sword light gave people the illusion that it was enough to destroy the world, and the space where it passed was distorted, and it could not be recovered for a long time, and the sword light continued to amplify during the flight, completely engulfing the six figures, and finally crashed into the black curtain, leaving a huge crack.

Where the sword light passed, not even a speck of dust remained, no matter what the aura was, all of them were on the side, leaving only space that was almost shattered and shaken.

The cracks on the black curtain began to expand, and gradually we could see the flickering light and darkness, and the black curtain began to collapse from the cracks, scattering pieces of land, and the whole black curtain was also unsustainable.

The four dice seemed to lose their support and began to fall, and Jun Mad reached out to catch them and weighed them in his hand.

"Really heavy......" He flipped his hand and tried to put the dice into the storage bracelet, but the dice were gone.

"I didn't expect that even this can't cure you." The voice of the Ancestor Demon sounded in the distance.

The surrounding demonic aura seemed to have faded a little, and following the source of the sound, Jun Mad looked back and found that the Slaughtering Ancestor Demon was standing on the edge of the black curtain. The other party seemed to have hurt some vitality, and could even feel extreme anger from his body, but it didn't matter, Jun Mad knew that it was the other party who withdrew the dice, and he was more curious about what other plans the other party had.

In the blink of an eye, the dice had returned to the spear in the hands of the Slaughtering Ancestor Demon, and the Slaughtering Ancestor Demon himself seemed to have consumed a lot, and seeing that Jun Mad was still alive and well, he couldn't help but grit his teeth. It's a pity that this person's face is completely shrouded in black demonic energy, otherwise he must be able to see a wonderful expression.

"You! Why is it that you don't seem to have any consumption at all? "The Ancestor Demon was furious.

Jun Mad looked at him amusedly: "What are you doing! Does it have to be huge to show that it is the same realm? He sneered, "It's the same realm, you consume more than me, shouldn't you reflect on it?" ”

The Ancestor Demon was puzzled, but he didn't rush over, but continued to accumulate demonic energy to recover his consumption. It took him more than a dozen breaths before he seemed to understand something: "You...... You used that weird sword to absorb my attack and return with a double?! ”

Previously, Jun Mad destroyed the six figures with a single sword, along with the weapons in the hands of the figures, and it was not entirely his own strength. The powerful sword light that was equivalent to the full force of a strong man at the peak of the Returning to Truth Realm was not used with the Xuan power of two or three percent of Jun Madness, but with the power of killing the Ancestral Demon and slapped him in the face.

Thinking that he had fallen down in front of Jun Mad again and again, the Ancestor Demon of Killing understood that if he didn't have the idea of sacrificing his life, he was afraid that he would not be able to take advantage of Jun Mad in his hands.

"It's not easy for you to practice, admit defeat by yourself, get out of the palace, I can let you live." Jun snorted coldly, and the scaly bone sword pointed at the Slaughtering Ancestor Demon.

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't believe you'll have the upper hand for much longer." The Ancestor Demon gritted his teeth with hatred, and when the black curtain completely shattered to reveal the chaos outside, he took the initiative to attack.

The space they are in now is a sphere deliberately created by Jun Mad , and there is a large circle of annihilated space outside, leaving only a piece of chaos, and there is no way to escape. Even if he can escape, there seems to be some prohibition set by Jun Mad on the periphery, and the Ancestor Demon doesn't know the boundary monument, but he also understands that there is no way to escape.

He didn't dare to go through the chaos, and he didn't want to bet on that possibility, but admitting defeat was too ugly, and he definitely didn't consider doing it.

Thinking that this Slaughtering Ancestral Demon had swept in front of Jun Mad and swept away with a single shot intent to force Jun Mad back.

Jun Mad dodged, but he could dodge, his left hand grabbed the gun body and dragged it skillfully, and his body slightly hit the Slaughtering Ancestor Demon with his right shoulder.

The Ancestor Demon didn't expect him to make this move, but he felt that it was very dangerous, so he immediately dodged, and the gun was unprepared, and he was almost captured by Jun Mad . He immediately retreated to a hundred feet away and regrouped.

"Are you still fighting?" Jun Mad squinted slightly, looking at the Slaughtering Ancestor Demon whose body began to be slightly unstable.

(End of chapter)