Chapter 1193

The fighting area is full of arrogance.

Fighting and hitting, Milo's body burst into a torrent of flames, like an invincible strong man, pressing down all the way.

But Zhang Han was beaten and retreated steadily.

Can't compete with it at all.

At this moment, it was as if Milo, the holy son of the stone demon, transformed into a sun, and no one could stop its light.

Even the deep sea monsters, three-eyed trolls, earth burial demons, blood demons, etc. all roared.

Just now, the stone demons acted domineeringly, which caused them dissatisfaction, but at this moment, Milo represented the entire demons.

The waves of roaring made the faces of the alien beasts and the human race in the Demon Temple a little heavy.

The Demon God's Temple still needs it, and it's none of your business to hang up high and sit still.

Many human races were a little silent.

The demons are so powerful, no one can resist the edge, even Daojun Huanglong and others are weak.

In this seven wastelands where the jungle preys on the jungle.

Strength is everything, and the human race is in decline.

Many people complained about Zhang Han, and even hoped that his life would calm the anger of the demons.

However, those who blamed and complained kept their mouths shut.

There are several voices in my heart:

"Can you win?"

"Is this possible?"

"You win, Human Race, it's been a long, long time since you won."

"But... miracles don't happen."

Including Dai Wentian, they all sighed deeply, with exhaustion in their eyes.

This is the exhaustion of living under depression for many years, the exhaustion of surviving in the cracks.

But many people present have an identification idea:

The heavy snow presses down on the green pine, and the green pine is straight and straight,

You must know that the pine is high and clean, until the snow melts.

The human race is like a green pine covered by heavy snow. It is difficult, but there is still a glimmer of hope.

But the so-called hope is wiped out again and again.

It made everyone's hearts quite complicated at this time.

Maybe in the next second, the person who can physically fight against the Son of the Stone Demon will perish, right?

The most worrying ones are Zi Yan and Mengmeng.

The looks of the two women are very similar, their hands are tightly held together, their fingernails are deep in the flesh, and they are biting their lips, but Mengmeng seems to be about to cry.

"dad."

A crying call.

Yue Wuwei woke up instantly, and he hurriedly said:

"Don't worry, it's the same as he expected, wait and see, wait and see, I'm still here."

The others looked worried.

Everyone knows that even Yue Wuwei is feeling tricky, and the situation is not good. Looking at the direction of Zhang Han's retreat, is he going to take the opportunity to rescue Ticia, and Yue Lao is making a move? In this case, Ticia's life can be guaranteed, but this situation is too hard.

This is the first time that this crushing situation has happened to Zhang Han.

Even Mu Xue and the others were a little stunned.

Everyone is on tenterhooks.

Boom boom boom...

They looked very worried, let alone Zhang Han's feelings.

At the beginning of the power confrontation between the two, Zhang Han actually had the advantage.

However, as the stone demon son Milo continued to improve his strength.

The pressure Zhang Han felt was also great.

But he still didn't use supernatural powers or secret techniques, and used his physical body to confront the opponent.

Both arms were injured several times.

This shows the strength of the undead body.

Every time there is a crack, it takes just one breath to recover.

Milo was shocked several times.

"What kind of physique is this?"

"It seems very strong."

"This kind of horror recovery may not even have a stone demon body."

"A big physique must be a big physique, I want to get this method!"

The holy son of the Stone Demon, Milo, became more and more courageous as he fought, but he also had more and more thoughts in his heart.

Maintain a certain strength and keep rolling Zhang Han backwards.

He intends to force Zhang Han to the place where the stone demon tribe will take him down.

And what about Zhang Han?

Are you staring over there?

The condition of the dark elf Tisia is not very good, but she has recovered a little bit more than before.

To her surprise, according to the forbidden technique cast by the box, it only took a few minutes to maintain the island that appeared.

But now? It was supposed to sink, but who would have imagined it, but it stood firm like Mount Tai, standing still.

That sword seemed to tremble just now? Are you dazzled?

Tisia didn't look too much, and moved her eyes to the place where the battle was fought.

who is he?

It appeared in the team of Nina and Felina, they were their companions.

Did he come to save himself?

Impossible, go back quickly, take them, fly away, don't come, don't come here...

Tisia's mind was complicated, her mouth moved, and she wanted to say something through sound transmission, but her overdrawn body prevented her from sound transmission.

Her head hung down, she didn't dare to look again, for fear that in the next second, she would see the scene of that person being beaten into a blood mist.

There are already countless dead souls in this sea, the war should not continue.

Tisia's consciousness is a little fuzzy, and the negative effects of the forbidden technique have only just begun.

Boom!

She heard it vaguely, like a thunderclap, not far away from her.

Is it over here?

That's right, it did hit the nearby sea area where the stone demons are.

In the roar of almost all demons.

"Not bad, very good physique."

Milo opened his mouth and looked at Zhang Han with burning eyes: "I didn't expect that I would not only get a favorite sword, but also get the anti-celestial body art. After all, the human race is too weak, and you can't show your strength at all. The power of the physical skills I have, but whatever, it will shine and shine on my body, my era is coming, and your name will also be left in history."

Whoosh!

While speaking, Milo kicked horizontally.

Facing this kick, the 'weak' Zhang Han seemed to be unable to defend himself, resisted with all his strength, and flew away backwards.

"Hahaha, dare to compete with my demons, what are you!" Many stone demons sneered:

"A mere human race is nothing but ants under your feet."

There are even other demons joining in the fun and making noises.

A deep-sea beast roared: "I want to eat him!"

A blood demon said coldly: "I like his blood very much."

There was also a three-eyed troll who said complacently: "It's been a long time since I ate human race, so I should be able to eat enough this time."

Undoubtedly, all the demon races, even human races and alien beasts, believed that Zhang Han's life was not long.

But at this moment.

"Tianshi body is quite powerful, but your arrogance exceeds your strength."

Zhang Han suddenly leaked a smile.

Exercising the Undead Demon King Art with all his strength, his bloodstained hands instantly recovered, and his aura reached its peak.

"What! He's not hurt?"

"He was pretending all the time, and he didn't use his full strength!"

"hiss!"

Many gasps sounded from various islands.

Even Milo, the Son of the Stone Demon, was stunned.

what happened?

The injuries on his body are all fake?

I obviously used the strength of the peak Yuanying to suppress him.

But he was unscathed!

etc!

Could it be...

Milo's eyes widened for a moment, and then turned into a frenzy:

"I underestimated your physical skills, good good good good good good come here and take him down for me!"

The voice just fell.

Many stone demons have not moved yet.

Broken empty hands!

Zhang Han pressed his right hand in the direction of Ticia.

Click!

It was as if the void was about to be torn apart.

The stone demons around were startled and were about to make a move.

But I saw Tisia's whole person, who was caught by Zhang Han in the air.

However, this scene made Milo seem to see a joke.

The sea below was ups and downs, and the waves were monstrous, but they couldn't cover his laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Milo looked at Zhang Han unscrupulously: "What? Do you think you can escape? Treating the human race, my demon race will be very heart-warming."

Clap clap!

Milo clapped his hands lightly.

The sound spread far away.

Crash.

Hundreds of thousands of deep-sea monsters surrounded Zhang Han.

The three-eyed troll, the buried earth demon, and the blood demon almost all flew into the air, surrounding Zhang Han in all directions.

"Even if you are in the Void Refining Realm, even if you are given a pair of wings, you will not be able to escape." Milo sighed lightly, with a playful tone.

This scene made many human races present a little angry.

"The demons fight together, so there is no powerful person in our human race?"

"Who dares to come out? Are you? Or you? There is no way, the demons are the top existence in the Seven Desolation Regions, and he can only be blamed for meddling in other people's business."

"He shouldn't have gone out, and he shouldn't have shown his anti-celestial body skills. He doesn't even know the truth about not revealing his wealth. He is young, too young."

"..."

Sounds of regret, annoyance, indignation, and ridicule abound.

It seems to show a society, summarizing everything.

Demon Temple.

Many big monsters are also watching.

Great apes.

"Brother, the master of the big black is about to be arrested, shall we...?"

Yuan Yi said depressedly: "There are fifty-two great apes in total, fifty-two, not five hundred and twenty thousand, what do you care about?"

"Isn't our giant ape clan worth ten thousand?" A giant ape smashed his chest.

"Who did you listen to?" Yuan Yi asked.

The choked clansman fell silent for a long time, lost in thought.

Who did you hear it from?

After a while, the ape let out a long breath:

"For Dahei's sake, the usual situation is okay. In the face of millions of demons, even if we really count one as ten thousand, we are still short of hundreds of thousands, not to mention you young guys , It’s about the same if one is worth a hundred, I can only watch, don’t forget that there is a powerful person over there.”

"Oh yes, and him."

Many eyes looked at Yue Wuwei.

At this time, Zi Yan just said:

"Old Yue, we've got you!"

"I saw it." Yue Wuwei regained his immortal aura, and stroked his beard: "Mengmeng, don't worry, look at your father's indifferent expression, he must have his own way."

"What way?" Li Mu looked at the place covered by the demons in front of him, his scalp was numb, and said, "I'm surrounded, what else can I do?"

Yue Wuwei didn't even lift his eyelids, he was too lazy to answer.

Just said that he didn't know what Zhang Han was going to do.

This is still asking, when he is a know-it-all!

"No, I want Dad back!"

Mengmeng said anxiously.

"Dad, hurry up, what are the ink marks!" Yue Xiaonao also urged.

"All right, all right, I'll bring them here."

Yue Wuwei said helplessly.

But when he was about to make a move.

"Huh?"

He suddenly let out a light snort, and then his face changed slightly: "What's going on? What is he doing there?"

The space was affected, and Yue Wuwei couldn't feel the aura of the two of them, that is to say, he couldn't bring it back!

The out-of-control situation was what Yue Wuwei disliked the most, and he frowned slightly.

"Master, why do you want to go to that island?"

Under all the gazes, Zhang Han took Ticia and flew to the small island in the center of the magic sea eye with a whoosh.

Stepping into the area where the Son of the Stone Demon had advanced, the gravity field was different, and Milo felt it deeply.

He didn't panic at all when he saw this, and even let out a laugh:

"It's really wishful thinking, this kind of divine sword is something that a mere human race can covet?"

I want to play mobile games with my brothers, pay attention to the official account Wang Zhang, there is a game link in the lower left corner, and cut people with Mengmeng~