Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

In the blink of an eye, Qi Liang saw the figure of Dajue's evil thoughts.

Maybe he didn't expect Qi Liang to fight back so decisively with the boy.

Dajue Einian's left cheek was cut off in half, and the wound was burning with hot holy fire, which made Dajue Einian suffer a lot.

But Qi Liang was not much better at the same time, even with the Holy Light Shield blocking him, the sharp fingertips of Dajue's evil thoughts still easily tore open a bloody wound on his chest.

The torn wound quickly turned black, and the muscles on his chest turned gray and white. Even if Qi Liang hurriedly used the Holy Light to expel it, the effect was only to barely stop the wound from spreading.

"It hurts!"

Da Jue swiped his palm with evil thoughts, wiped out the holy flame on his cheeks, and stared fiercely at Qi Liang: "Interesting little mouse, your blood is more fragrant than those old Taoist priests."

After the words fell, the figure of Dajue evil thoughts suddenly appeared in front of Qi Liang out of thin air along with the blood light.

He raised his hand and slapped it down, billowing blood, suddenly enveloped Qi Liang, and turned into a scarlet furnace.

It is the unique skill of Dajue Evil Thought, Wanhua Furnace.

He was seriously injured. First, Emperor Taishan came to him and almost killed him. Then he was ambushed by Qi Liang, which made him even more injured.

At this moment, Dajue's evil thoughts are precisely to use the Wanhua Furnace to refine Qi Liang into a nourishing elixir to help him recover from his injuries.

Seeing that the Wanhua Furnace was about to swallow Qi Liang into it, a black shadow rushed towards him. It was Hei Zhuo who joined the siege of Pansan just now.

The huge fist, with Hei Zhuo's swing, twisted the surrounding air, as if squeezing the surrounding void on the fist.

"kill!"

With a loud roar, Hei Zhuo's fist was suddenly covered with thick black hair, and his fist turned into a giant arm like a king kong in an instant, with suffocating fists, he rushed towards Dajue evil thoughts.

"Go away!"

Seeing someone coming to make trouble, the flesh and blood on the palm of the hand wriggled with evil thoughts, turning into a big mouth of the abyss, swallowing Hei Zhuo's attacking fist in one mouthful, and then opened his mouth to aim at Hei Zhuo with a "poof!" Regurgitate it.

"boom!"

When fist and fist collided, the void in front of him suddenly burst open.

In the black market, watching this terrifying scene, everyone clenched their fists tightly, silently cheering for Qi Liang and Hei Zhuo in their hearts.

At this time, there was chaos in front of the two of them, and they felt evil thoughts and moved their ears, but they suddenly heard a dull dragon cry.

"Roar!!"

With a roar, Hei Zhuo's body was immediately covered with layers of purple-gold dragon scales, and a pair of long horns extended from the top of his head. His already tall body looked like a giant at this moment.

Rushing out of the chaotic nothingness, he swung his thick arms brazenly, and rushed towards Dajue's evil thoughts.

"Damn!"

Seeing that Hei Zhuo turned into a human dragon, even he had to temporarily give up the opportunity to refine Qi Liang, and retreated quickly.

Unexpectedly, after Hei Zhuo was forced to retreat from the evil thoughts, he stopped attacking fiercely, but grabbed Qi Liang and ran away.

His dragon transformation is not complete, it can only last for a dozen seconds. ,

More than ten seconds may be very long and difficult for the seriously injured Dajue evil thoughts.

But Hei Zhuo knew in his heart that the extent to which he could maximize was just to hurt Dajue's evil thoughts a little more.

As long as you feel evil and not a fool, you will definitely not fight yourself.

Once he survived this more than ten seconds, he would have no choice but to die, so after weighing the pros and cons briefly in his mind, Hei Zhuo decided on the latter, and quickly left with Qi Liang in his hand.

"If you want to run, there is no door!"

Pan San, who was being chased up and down just now, came out from nowhere, trying to prevent the two from leaving.

But Hei Zhuo was determined to escape, how could Pan San be able to stop him.

With a glance, anger flashed in Hei Zhuo's eyes, if it wasn't for this guy, maybe now the evil thoughts have been wiped out by their joint efforts.

Thinking of this, Hei Zhuo was anxious and angry, he gritted his teeth and tore off his left arm, throwing it towards Pansan.

"Beast imitation, deforming the body."

The torn off arm actually turned into a golden dragon in mid-air, attacking Pan San head-on.

"Can it still be like this??"

Pan San never dreamed that Hei Zhuo's animal imitation technique could be used in this way. Looking at the Jiaolong who was killing him, he couldn't retreat in time, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet, took out a long knife from the stamp album, and chopped at the Jiaolong. .

This knife slashed down, who knew that the dragon exploded loudly, and the scorching power immediately made Pan San feel as if his whole body was on fire, screaming in pain.

Thanks to the strange light from the jade tablet on his chest at this time, all the flames on his body subsided.

Seeing the protective props on his chest burned down, Pan San was so mad with pain in his heart, this was the protective props given to him by Dang Chen, although it was only a one-time item.

But it was enough to add a life to himself. Unexpectedly, at this time, the passive effect was triggered.

"I come!"

Seeing this, Dajue's evil thoughts narrowed his eyes, he had already seen through Hei Zhuo's ability, and his figure came to kill him again like a ghost.

With a sneer in his mouth, he said, "If you have the ability, you can also tear off the other hand!"

Although Hei Zhuo's method of cutting off his tail to survive is very powerful, it also has serious disadvantages. At this moment, he is still holding Qi Liang with one hand. If he cuts off another hand, he will have to leave Qi Liang and run away by himself.

At the critical moment, Hei Zhuo gritted his teeth, carried Qi Liang on his shoulder, and grabbed down with one hand: "Fuck you and give me a stick!"

After all, tear it hard.

"Puff!" With a sound, not to mention the spectators gathered in the black market, even the evil thoughts subconsciously frowned.

Seeing the long worm that was thrown, it grows against the wind under Hei Zhuo's command, and turned into a black flood dragon, he felt disgusted and fearful at the same time, and immediately backed away.

Chapter 1224 You Can't

"boom!"

Don't look at that long worm, although it is small, its power is greater than that of the dragon in its arm.

With a violent bang, the entire mountain trembled.

Only when the flames dissipated, Dajue evil thoughts and Pan San crawled out of the mud pit with embarrassed faces.

"Damn it, if I'm not injured..."