Chapter 116 The Advantage Is Mine? Black Glove Heart!

"Boom!"

When Zhou Baitong looked into the eyes of the monster, he felt a series of black thunders exploding in his head.

Countless bloody storms, mountains of corpses and seas of blood rushed towards him.

"No!"

This is not an illusion!

The floor and walls around him were buzzing and vibrating, cracks were spreading, and large pieces of dust and gravel fell from the ceiling.

In front of Zhou Baitong, Su Heng's eyes were full of blood.

The dark and hideous dragon-like body was covered with a dark red blood net, and the monstrous demonic intent emanated. The demon-suppressing tower under his feet seemed unable to bear that power, and it was shaking slightly. Waves of terrifying evil spirits rushed towards him like tidal ripples.

Zhou Baitong's skin and flesh were trembling, his face was pale, and he could not raise any thoughts of resistance.

"Monster!" Zhou Baitong's psychological defenses were broken inch by inch.

"Run!"

He roared.

He didn't care about hiding, and crawled towards the tunnel with his hands and feet.

He ran towards the light at the end of the tunnel.

Behind him, Su Heng, who had just woken up from his retreat, was still a little confused.

The first thing he felt was strength, all-round strength. His body seemed to be no longer flesh and blood, but a terrifying volcano filled with hot magma. Every organ and every cuticle on his body was born for fighting and killing, and the power that burst out when he raised his hands and feet seemed to be able to destroy a mountain.

Then...

He looked down and saw the huge bull head in his hand.

The huge and strong body of the Barbarian Bull Demon King had been eaten up by him, leaving only the head in his hand that was frozen with horror.

A hint of surprise flashed in Su Heng's eyes full of scarlet light.

How did this bull head come from?

Was it a pie in the sky, or was it a takeaway ordered by someone else for him.

I can't figure it out, so I just don't think about it anymore.

Looking at Zhou Baitong running in a panic, and the faint shouts of fighting and killing coming from outside the Demon Suppression Tower.

Su Heng roughly guessed what happened during this period.

"Then, kill them all!"

Crack!

He shook his head and moved his body gently.

There was a crackling sound of bones shaking, and the blood heated up in the body, running at high speed, and the roar of a chariot engine burst out in the blood vessels.

Bang!

Su Heng took a step forward.

It was just a casual movement, without deliberate effort.

But even so, deep scratches appeared on the hard Yaoshi ground.

This material, which is known for its sturdiness, was completely unable to bear the power that Su Heng exuded casually at this time.

"Hiss--"

Coming to the entrance of the corridor, Su Heng took a lot of air.

The powerful lung capacity seemed to suck all the air in the room. The strong attraction generated by the vacuum caused a piece of flying sand and rocks on the ground. Even Zhou Baitong at the end of the corridor could feel it strongly. The strong wind was blowing towards him, and his clothes were fluttering.

He was horrified.

He turned around hastily and found that at the end of the corridor, Su Heng had punched forward fiercely.

Boom!

The terrifying force burst out, and the invisible air was squeezed into a white torrent that was harder than steel. It rushed out at full speed like a whistling high-speed train, and the walls and the ground along the way were cracked and sunken. In an instant, it appeared in front of Zhou Baitong, occupying all his sight.

"A casual punch can have such power at such a long distance!?" Zhou Baitong was terrified beyond words.

In despair.

He could only use the broadsword behind him as a shield and push it hard in front of him.

Bang!

His fat body and the broadsword in his hand were thrown out without any fancy moves.

The power of this punch did not diminish, and it rushed into the room outside like a torrent, shattering the remaining windows and tearing up all the furniture in the room. Under the bright and frosty moonlight, the wolfskin cloak fluttered, and all kinds of scraps of paper were floating everywhere like snow.

Puff!

Zhou Baitong spat out a mouthful of old blood in mid-air.

His body was swept by the wind of the fist, passing through the window and falling out of the Demon Suppression Tower.

Outside, there was a chaotic battlefield.

Zhou Guiyu half-knelt on the ground, with blood all over his face and body, and even a pool of blood formed under his feet. There was a deep scar on his chest that could be seen to the bone, and even the lungs and internal organs inside were severely damaged. At this time, he was half-kneeling on the ground, breathing heavily and hoarsely, and his face was full of pain.

In front of Zhou Guiyu, the Qingling Demon King with wings on his back was suspended in mid-air, surrounded by hurricanes, and his skirt was flying.

There was a high and cold expression on his fair and moving cheeks.

She reached out and gently wiped his ear.

Looking down.

Seeing a little blood on his fingers.

"The last trump card?" Qingling Demon King sneered, "You are quite capable to hurt me. However, I never like dogs that bite people."

"So..."

She stretched her hand forward, and a series of light blue wind blades twisted and formed in the air.

Condensed in the palm of her left hand, it formed a messy and dangerous high-pressure air mass, and its terrifying power could destroy an urban area.

Qingling Demon King stretched out his hand to lift the hair by his ear, and was about to put an end to Zhou Guiyu here.

But at this moment——

Bang!

A dull sound came.

Zhou Baitong's bloody body suddenly appeared between the two.

He struggled, but failed to stand up successfully. Scarlet blood oozed from his mouth and nose, and his face looked ugly and distorted because of pain and fear.

Swish!

A shadow appeared beside Zhou Baitong.

It was another family head, the tall and strong Ximen Xing.

"How did you get hurt so badly!?" Ximen Xing hurriedly reached out to help Zhou Baitong up, and stuffed a handful of life-saving and healing pills into his mouth, while asking, "What happened in the Demon Suppression Tower? Have you completed your mission?"

Mixed with sticky blood, Zhou Baitong raised his head and swallowed the pills in his mouth, and his face regained some color.

He grabbed Ximen Xing's arm, his eyes bulged, and his face was full of visible fear.

"Run!" Zhou Baitong screamed, "Run quickly, there are monsters in the Demon Suppression Tower!"

"Monster!?" Ximen Xing was surprised, "There are monsters in the Demon Suppression Tower, isn't it normal?"

"Where is the Barbarian Bull Demon King!?" The Green Spirit Demon King said coldly.

"So the idiot I swallowed alive was the Bull Demon King. Tsk, tsk, I thought someone ordered takeout for me."

A cold voice came out of nowhere, and the three of them were instantly alert.

Bang!

The dark blue floor beneath their feet suddenly exploded.

It sunk downwards, forming a pit.

In the pit with a diameter of five meters, a dark and burly figure stood out.

Lay upon layers of exaggerated and heavy black scales, and the gaps in the scales flowed with rich blood that was as red and hot as magma. Three thick horns on the head formed a crown, and a thick long tail swung back and forth behind. The face was covered with an inverted triangle-shaped bone mask.

Only a big mouth with an eternal grin, swallowing the world, and a pair of cruel and ruthless eyes were revealed.

Just appearing.

The temperature in the air began to soar, distorting the moonlight, forming substantial smoke.

The smell of sulfur and steel came to the face, and the terrifying evil spirit and demonic intent made the three people in front of them tremble in their hearts. Even the entire battlefield around him was quiet in an instant!

"You... are Su Heng!?" The Green Spirit Demon King frowned slightly.

Counting the Barbarian Bull Demon King just now, nearly half of the demon kings in the Heavenly Demon Alliance have died in Su Heng's hands. Such a record is too exaggerated.

Su Heng is not used to dealing with food.

He turned sideways, lowered his head, and looked at Zhou Guiyu behind him with scarlet eyes, "Are you okay?"

A heavy and hoarse voice came, and Zhou Guiyu looked up and met Su Heng's eyes. Although there was no malice in those blood-red eyes, Zhou Guiyu's heart still trembled heavily when he was stared at by such a powerful creature.

"Hu..." He took a deep breath, calmed down a little, and then trembled, "I'm fine."

"That's good." Su Heng nodded, "Back off, I'll solve this war."

"You!?" In front of him, Ximen Xing laughed loudly, and his arms shook, and the bandages tied to his arms tore inch by inch, revealing the strong and powerful muscles underneath.

He pointed forward and said coldly, "Don't panic, everyone. I have the advantage! When the three of us join forces, no one in Baihua County can be our opponent!"

"Three against one?" Su Heng sneered, "Idiot, it's two against one now!"

Before he finished speaking.

His figure suddenly blurred and turned into a black shadow and disappeared.

Before Ximen Xing, Qingling Demon King and others could react, they saw Su Heng reappear, with the same posture as before.

But...

At this moment, in the palm of his left hand.

There was a fresh heart that was still beating and covered with a large area of ​​blood vessels.

The sticky blood was dripping down the gap between Su Heng's fingers and fell to the ground, making a sound.

The Qingling Demon King's fair and delicate face no longer had the cold and arrogant look just now, and a flash of panic was visible to the naked eye.

Her talent is "Calling the Wind".

She can condense wind blades to kill invisible enemies when she advances, and she can ride the wind to travel thousands of miles a day when she retreats.

During the battle, it can even collect information from the flow of wind, which can be said to be both offensive and defensive, with infinite uses.

It is precisely because of this powerful talent that even though the body of the Qingling Demon King is weak.

In the Tianyao League.

It is also the second largest demon after the leader Babek.

But when Su Heng took action just now, she did not notice Su Heng's action at all.

The powerful talent that he relied on for survival completely failed for the first time, which shocked the Qingling Demon King's heart, and he was panicked and had already begun to retreat.

On the other side, the two people from the aristocratic family were even more unbearable.

Zhou Baitong stretched out his hand to cover his chest, collapsed on the ground, and gasped for breath.

Although it was not him who died, the waves of pain from the tip of his heart were like a substance, which still made his face turn blue.

"I..."

Ximen Xing's eyes trembled violently, and he slowly lowered his head.

In his gradually blurred and shaking vision, he was shocked by the empty chest, and blood dripped from the torn organs and flesh, sticking into a line. Through the blood-red line, one could even clearly see the large block of streets that had turned into ruins behind him.

Puff!

Su Heng squeezed hard with a sinister laugh.

The heart in his hand exploded.

At the same time, Ximen Xing fell to the ground with his head raised.