2222: C2222 They Were Evenly Matched

C2222 They Were Evenly Matched

Wan Mei and Wan Zhu's expressions also changed in an instant, and then a furious expression appeared on their faces.

This indiscriminate plundering of souls caused the feelings the two sisters had for the embroidered cloth to disappear.

As for the demi-human race boys and girls, they had already fallen into madness. They were dancing and laughing, as if they had forgotten all the troubles in the world.

The demi-human race of Third Heaven all felt that Zhang Xing was cruel. It was Deicide.

However, there was a reason why Zhang Xing killed them, and it was also because he abided by a certain principle.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have left the Wan Family and Feng Family behind.

As for Jin Bayi, he only wanted a battle, and he treated all the lives of the demi-human race as grass. Once the devilish sound was heard, no matter who it was, they wouldn't feel any pity for it.

At this moment, feng Jiutian and some of the elders of the Family could only protect themselves temporarily. They had no time to care about the other clan members.

They struggled with all their might, looking at Zhang Xing with pleading eyes.

They couldn't speak, nor could they use their Divine Sense. This kind of anxious feeling was incomparably unpleasant. They couldn't even think of dying.

All of this was within Zhang Xing's senses. If it wasn't for the recruitment of the Feng Family, he wouldn't have cared about those demi-human race.

He was even happy to see the brocade robe pull their divine souls out of their bodies.

But now... if you want to die, you must die in my hands. You, the brocade robe, aren't qualified to take the lives of the Homo sapiens's enemies.

"19th form, Dragon Fist!"

Zhang Xing clenched his fist tightly, and the right fist shook violently.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Eighteen flying Giant dragon instantly merged together.

With a speed that was as fast as lightning, it collided with the enormous demon note talisman with a loud bang.

The speed was so fast that even Jin Yi couldn't help but be slightly startled.

But then his expression changed.

One of the three great killing moves that he was so proud of, the Demonic Melody, was actually shattered by the combination of the Giant dragon in an instant.

Furthermore, its power didn't decrease at all. It roared and charged at him!

At the same time, ten thousand streams of demonic blood shot into the sky!

The demi-human race that was controlled by the rhythm simultaneously spat out a mouthful of blood. Their expressions changed instantly, as if they had woken up from a dream. They looked at the real scene in front of them in shock.

"Demonic sound... Killing demons and invisible demonic sound..."

They once again looked at Jin Caiyi with eyes that were no longer filled with worship and fanaticism.

Especially those young men and women, they felt as if they had seen a demon, and they were all frightened out of their wits.

The one who saved them was the even more terrifying Zhang Xing.

All the demons of the Feng Family were naturally grateful to Zhang Xing. They all knelt down and kowtowed, expressing their gratitude.

The other demi-human race were the army brought by Shu Kong, yun Tuo, and Bat Yin, as well as those who were watching the show.

Their feelings towards Zhang Xing were complicated. They had hatred and fear, and now they felt a little grateful.2

However, some demi-human race would not appreciate it.

Especially those young men and women. They even hated Zhang Xing even more.

It was only because their perfect idol, the silk shirt, could not be kept in their hearts, and was mercilessly shattered, that they were in pain!

Since Jin Caiyi didn't care about their lives, Zhang Xing didn't care either.

As for what they thought, it didn't matter even more.

It was like how a person would care about the thought of an ants.

When his gaze returned to the battlefield, he saw the roaring fused Giant dragon, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

His tightly shut lips didn't cause blood to spurt out.

With a gudong sound, he forcefully swallowed the blood that had already rushed into his mouth.

Just how powerful was that strike just now? It also caused him to suffer quite a bit of internal injuries.

If not for his powerful divine soul, it was possible that half of his life would have been taken away by that combined Giant dragon's strike.

"I didn't expect that your divine soul isn't weaker than mine either!

I underestimated your boxing. So your strongest move is the Eighteen Dragons as One!

However, my Demons also has the strongest cultivation method! Godfiend Body, appear!"

With a boom, the body of the brocade robe instantly disappeared from the spot.

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