Chapter 205 Fatal Backshovel

It may not be so glorious to say so!

Although there are two second-level formation flags, providing wood wind aura, enhancing its own recovery ability and agility.

Although there is a diamond furnace inside, a king armor outside, and a Decepticon, the defense is outstanding and extraordinary.

Although it was unexpected, the puppet was released, delaying the little golden roc king for a moment, and finding the opportunity to hand over the gun.

But a thousand and ten thousand.

For Su Qing personally, he has too little experience in frontal combat.

For the opponent, the second-level upper-grade demon king is not comparable to ordinary demon kings.

Therefore, the Overlord Spear that he had been holding for a long time and handed over with the phantom of the dragon did not achieve the effect he expected.

The tiger power given to him by the Decepticon, the big dragon spear performed by the second-level body cultivator.

Such a fierce shot, the little golden roc king actually took out a mirror-shaped magic weapon and blocked it in front of him.

How can it use magic weapons!

It looks like a second-level top-grade magic weapon!

Su Qing hated this wealthy second-generation demon.

Fortunately, this mirror could only block his shot.

When he was about to attack again with his gun.

Little Jinpeng King, who had realized that his strength was not comparable to that of an ordinary second-level physical cultivator, also became serious.

His body was like willow catkins in the mist, and his movements were like dancing golden light.

The strongest speed of the Jinpeng clan was burst out by it with all its strength.

In Su Qing's eyes, it seemed that there were birdmen with human bodies and roc heads everywhere.

These birdmen attacked him from all directions.

When he swung his palm and fist, the long arms turned into wings, cutting, slicing, chopping or slashing at him!

"Too fast, too fast, Jinpeng, you are too fast!"

Su Qing blocked the left and right with the Overlord Spear, and even with the Fengguang Flag to improve his reaction ability, it was difficult to completely block the dense and urgent attack of Little Jinpeng King.

"You are too slow, too slow, faster, faster!"

The little Golden Peng King turned over and spun, his wings swirling outwards, like a feather tornado, and his speed was several times faster.

Su Qing really couldn't stand his arrogance. Seeing that he had cut the tiger eggs and was scarred, he was not prepared to stand this beast anymore.

With a move of his spiritual consciousness, two arms stretched out from his back. The arms were shining with metallic luster, which must be made of spiritual crystals such as Wuxuan Gold and Tianling Gold.

But the hands that stretched out were no different from human hands.

The hands that suddenly appeared were also holding a war spear.

The four hands and two guns, all used the Tyrannosaurus Rex's chanting gun, but every time the two war spears were extended, two phantoms of dragons raised their heads and roared.

In an instant, Su Qing's combat power doubled.

If the speed is not enough, the number will make up for it.

For his change, the little Golden Peng King, who was confused for a while, was about to withdraw to see the truth.

Unexpectedly, Su Qing was in a dominant position and would not show mercy.

Little Golden Peng King was so fast that he would leave a phantom in the original place after every action, so it seemed that he was everywhere on the battlefield.

At this moment, Su Qing used the phantom thousand bodies that came from the witch Huayuan. Thanks to the witch's hard training day and night, he used it with remarkable effect.

His body turned into a thousand phantoms, and in the eyes of Little Golden Peng King, he felt that Su Qing, Su Qing with four hands, and Su Qing with two guns were everywhere.

This made him passively parry Su Qing's four-handed double guns.

His Tyrannosaurus Rex Roar contained dragon power, and his spear skills were sharp and fierce.

In addition, his Vajra Qi was sharp, his armor was strong, and he had the assistance of the two-handed war spear on his back.

For a while, Little Golden Peng King was actually at a disadvantage.

"It's boring, I don't want to play anymore!"

Little Golden Peng King participated in the gambling battle this time to dampen the prestige of the human cultivators and establish his prestige among the demon kings.

But he was not here to be a stepping stone for Su Qing, a freak who looked like a puppet master, a physical cultivator, and could use exquisite Taoist magic.

He was unwilling to continue fighting Su Qing in the form of a human body with a Peng head. When he found the opportunity, his hands turned into wings, and his body turned into a Peng body, and he instantly soared into the sky.

The huge golden roc with golden feathers spread its wings to be more than 20 to 30 feet long.

The little golden roc king who was hiding in the air just found his confidence.

But he saw a black armored giant tiger suddenly jump out of Su Qing's body. This tiger did not pounce on him, but blocked the other cultivators in front of him and took the attack of the cloud roc king.

The silver giant tiger that originally blocked the cloud roc king for the cultivators turned into thousands of silver points, covering Su Qing with a layer of silver tiger armor.

Su Qing, who changed into flowing silver, had two flags on his back, two hands, and two wings.

He turned into flowing light and flew straight to the little golden roc king.

The Little Golden Peng King was not weak either. He folded his wings and spread them, and thousands of feathers fell towards Su Qing like a rain of flying swords.

Su Qing copied him, and his wings also burst into silver light, and dots of silver light flew up from bottom to top, meeting the Golden Peng Feather Sword.

Although the power was not as strong as the Peng Feather Sword, after the two sides collided, most of the silver light dissipated, and the feather sword remained the same.

However, this silver light weakened the power and speed of the Golden Peng Feather Sword, and Su Qing was better able to resist the remaining power of the sword.

The external modified second-level puppet double-handed hands that he had quietly refined recently on his back, together with his own hands.

The two guns rotated, like two airtight windmills, blocking all the oncoming golden feather swords one by one.

Seeing this scene, the Little Golden Peng King felt that something was wrong and was already afraid.

It was born with noble blood. It only needs to grow well. When its body matures, it will be easy to be promoted to the third-level demon king. If its father works harder, it will be promoted to the fourth-level demon king, and its future will be even brighter.

How can a body worth thousands of gold fight with such an unknown cultivator?

The word of surrender has not yet come out of his mouth.

Su Qing, who saw it waving its hands and opening its mouth, was immediately anxious. The Mandrill Burial Spirit, who did not want to be exposed, suddenly appeared behind the Little Golden Peng King.

The Little Golden Peng King's attention was all on Su Qing.

Who would have thought that under the control of so many puppets, there were still first- and second-level puppets hidden!

The Mandrill was terrifying and slapped the head of the Peng with a shovel in his hand.

When it was knocked unconscious, Su Qing handed out two guns in his four hands at the same time, and it was not over yet to poke two blood holes in the Little Golden Peng King.

His hands behind his back quickly followed the blood holes and probed into the inside of the demon body, and with a casual grab, he took out the demon pill.

In this way, the Little Golden Peng King, who was just majestic, was instantly dead.

And at this time.

The demon kings and cultivators below the stage had not yet reacted to the scenes just now.

Until Su Qing turned around and killed the Cloud Peng King who saw the Little Golden Peng King dead and flapped his wings to escape.

The disciples of Yunshan and a group of casual cultivators who were watching the demon king finally came to their senses.

"Why did the little Golden Peng King die? How can we explain to the Golden Peng King!"

"Explanation? He insisted on going on stage, and brought only a Cloud Peng King with him. He deserved to die because he was incompetent and stubborn!"

"Don't blame the Peng King, blame the human race for being so treacherous!"

"That's right, it's too much. It's okay to hide a gun with both hands, but he also hid a second-level puppet. Who could have expected this!"

"The second-level puppet is really useful, but unfortunately my demon race is not good at anything, and there is no such puppet to use!"

"Kill all the humans and you will have everything!"

"Just tie up this puppet master first!"

"He dared to kill the little Peng King, and the old Peng King will definitely not let him go!"

"We tie him up first, or we can show our faces in front of the old Peng King!"

"It's different from what we agreed on. Are you breaking your word?"

"We are the demon race, it's normal to break our word!"

"Then what did you do?"

"Kill him!"