My Fierce Tigress Wife

More than 100 kinds of divine powers changed the color of this world in an instant.

There was a depressing, heavy breath everywhere.

The aftermath of the collision of divine power was vented in all directions.

Either intentionally or unintentionally, most of them fell into the 30,000 Demon Soldiers.

The screams continued, and the 30,000 demon soldiers suddenly suffered a lot of casualties.

But no one would care about them, including young men and more than a hundred demon generals of the Abyss Demon Race.

It seems that these magic soldiers are just a group of weeds that are somewhat useful. Although they are useful, no one cares at this time.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten seconds later, more than a hundred third realms were already entangled together.

The number of demon generals occupies an absolute advantage, but when it comes to average strength, they are not as good as the more than forty third realms of human countries.

After all, their cultivation strength is short, but in this environment, they can reach the third realm so quickly, and each of them is definitely a true genius.

Geniuses who are far more ignorant than these magic generals.

In terms of strength, they are all surpassed.

In addition, the time is still short, and there is no ups and downs for a while.

The burly figure of the young man's face became extremely ugly, and he could not wait to take action immediately.

Not to the third realm of human countries, but to the group of wastes under his command.

Really a bunch of trash.

More than 100 people, facing these more than 40 human races who have cultivated for more than eight years, still can't immediately gain the upper hand.

If it wasn't for use, he really wanted to kill this group of trash.

He can't afford to lose that face.

"boom!"

"Pfft~!"

Dong Yuhao has reached the strength of the second-level high-rise building, and he broke out without reservation. With one punch, an opponent vomited blood, his body was broken, and he had no strength to fight again.

He was full of majesty,

Filled with a kind of heroism, and fighting spirit soaring into the sky.

The fierce eyes swept the rest of the battlefield, and was about to start again, and suddenly, a figure was swept away.

Obviously he is also a magic general, but he didn't do it, obviously his status is very extraordinary.

Leader?

Within half a second, he was sure that 90% of them were the leaders.

Without hesitation, he rushed over and killed the leader. It would definitely be useful, and the effect of catching alive would be even greater.

As for the rest, he doesn't care at all, the opponent is at most the strength of the first floor.

As long as this is the case, he is not afraid at all.

A punch was thrown out, obtained from the supernatural power of the army in Zhang Dingguo's tomb, and the fierce killing punch was driven to the extreme.

An extremely tragic aura rose from him.

It seems to be a death and a life after death. There is no chance of victory, and no chance of victory, but only a tragic death.

A whole body, more powerful.

In the face of this obviously leading existence, although Dong Yuhao is confident, he will never be careless.

His grandfather told him from a young age that a lion fights a rabbit and does his best.

"Boom~!"

A dull sound exploded, and the air burst.

In the blink of an eye, the punch came to the figure.

Suddenly, his eyes moved, and the expression of the figure in front of him seemed a little wrong.

is abusive.

No time to think about it yet.

"boom!"

A force that was several times stronger suddenly erupted from the target.

The billowing black demonic energy seemed to flow from the Yangtze River, sweeping everything.

After resisting only one breath, the body was blasted away uncontrollably, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

So strong!

My heart was suddenly filled with a thought, and it was not an opponent at all.

It seemed that the other party could torture and kill him.

"Ha ha."

The burly figure smiled, and the smile was playful, mixed with a kind of ruthlessness and tyranny.

Looking at Dong Yuhao, he said unhurriedly: "Okay, very good, this king originally disdain to shoot at you, but since you want to find death as soon as possible, this king will fulfill you.

You should be the third realm of almost all of the world and the human race. Killing you will just destroy your last hope. "

Saying that, as soon as he took a step, he walked towards Dong Yuhao step by step.

It seems that he is not in a hurry at all, and he is more confident that the other party has no hope of escaping, and he is dead.

Dong Yuhao's face was solemn, but he did not retreat, nor did he have the slightest fear.

Just as he opened his mouth to say something, suddenly, a smile appeared.

At the same time, the burly figure who was walking step by step froze in an instant, his face changed slightly, and he immediately turned to look to the left with some dignified expression.

The pupils of both eyes narrowed, and the brows were slightly wrinkled.

A surprised and puzzled look floated up and said, "Who are you?"

After speaking, it seemed that he could see it, and he said clearly: "You are the number one powerhouse in this world, the tiger."

As he said that, he smiled and said in a very appreciative tone: "Okay, this king really underestimates you, in such a world, it can actually reach the point where this king feels threatened, although it is only a clone, but You're already good, very good."

Wang Hu's indifferent face raised his brows lightly, and said with a hint of curiosity: "This king? You really are not an ordinary demon general, who are you?"

The burly figure disdainfully glanced at the demon generals who were fighting, completely looking at weeds, as if to say, how can this king be compared with those demon generals?

Immediately, he continued to look at Wang Hu with appreciative eyes, chuckled and said arrogantly: "This king is an existence that you can't imagine, and this king admires you very much now.

Come on, join the command of this king, this king will take you to see the real world. "

Wang Hu's eyes changed slightly, becoming a little weird, a little like a fool.

The burly figure also found out that something was wrong, and his face darkened, "What do you mean? This is the grace given to you by this king."

The corner of Wang Hu's mouth twitched, and his incomparable disdain appeared.

the other side.

After noticing that the Tiger King had appeared, Dong Yuhao did not hesitate to turn around to deal with the other demon generals.

Although he suffered some injuries, his strength is still far beyond these single magic generals.

Others also consciously cooperated with him, letting him one-on-one, so as to kill more demon generals.

Soon, two demon generals died in his hands.

The third place, fighting several tricks, was injured by his punch.

This demon general had long since revealed his true form, blood was oozing from his body, and the tyrannical aura was full of killing intent.

"The human race that killed you, wait, the king will definitely turn you into demon slaves."

As soon as the voice fell, Dong Yuhao was ready to start with disdain.

"boom."

With a rather dull sound, the demon general was suddenly hit by a black shadow like a meteorite.

In an instant, the divine body shattered, the breath dropped rapidly, and the vitality dissipated.

But he stared at the figure on his body.

Not only him, Dong Yuhao, and even many demon generals watched as if something major had happened.

The human powerhouses took the opportunity to expand their results, but they couldn't help but follow them curiously.

A burly figure with his head lowered and his whole body seeming to be shaking slightly appeared in his eyes.

What's going on here?

"boom."

At the next moment, the crowd of human beings were startled, only to see that the burly figure smashed the head of the demon general under his feet with a punch, and the tyrannical and ferocious aura seemed to be a fierce beast that was furious to the extreme.

Seeing this scene, the other demon generals instinctively showed fear, and they turned their eyes away and did not dare to look at them.

"Damn tiger."

The icy voice that seemed to roar from the gap between his teeth was mixed with endless hatred, as if he couldn't get rid of his hatred if he wanted to be cut through a thousand cuts.

The crowd and the demon generals all looked in one direction.

Everyone is at ease, and the demons will be a little scared.

For many years, the Demon King of Earth Horn has not hated anyone so much for a long time.

He slapped him flying in public and smashed it on his subordinates, no doubt stomping all his face under his feet.

Hatred gnawed at his heart, his eyes turned red in an instant, his whole body was trembling, he gritted his teeth and said, "This king wants you to cramp..."

The golden light flashed, and before no one could react, the dazzling light slammed into the mouth, and a bloodstain appeared.

"Ah~!"

With an instinctive cry of pain, in the eyes of many, the burly figure was pulled away more than ten meters.

It also seemed to be drawn on many demon generals, and the eyes that let them watch secretly immediately shifted.

But still let everyone take the opportunity to expand some of the results.

All in all, from the very beginning, these demon generals seemed to be out of state, obviously fighting for life and death, but always distracted.

Who is that burly figure?

Don't think too much, take advantage of this great opportunity to make a full shot, to know whoever kills it is whoever kills it.

On the other hand, Wang Hu was in no hurry to harvest other spoils.

Because he has determined that the biggest trophy is in front of him.

A few meters in front of this demon king, the domineering self-confidence and pride that is invincible in one world and unrivaled in the world is clearly evident at this moment.

Obviously not as good as the other party, but at this moment, even the Demon King of the Corner, who immediately stood up from the ground, felt that the other party was looking down on him.

That kind of aloofness reminded him of how he felt when he was weak and faced the Demon King.

As soon as this feeling appears, it is even more hatred and anger.

Shameful.

He is a dignified devil king, and he would be so insulted by a tiger in the third realm.

Do not hold this hatred, swear not to be a devil.

His whole body trembled even more, and he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "This king swears that I must take care of your whole family..."

"Whoosh!"

The golden light flashed again, and the Demon King of the Horn, who had raised his vigilance to the highest level, was surging with strength.

But no, with another instinctive cry of pain, another bloodstain appeared on his mouth, it seemed that when he saw the golden light, he was already caught.

The speed of the golden light is faster than his vision.

At this moment, an extremely sharp air-breaking sound rang out in the air.

"It seems that this idiot overestimates you." Wang Hu's indifferent eyes looked at the figure that quickly climbed up again, as if shrouded in hatred.

The contempt in his tone became stronger and stronger: "You have so much ability, and you dare to say those big words, who gave you the courage?"

The blood-red eyes stared at Wang Hu, but the Demon King of the Earth Horn had been taught a lesson and stopped talking. He held it in his hand, and a small black and red flag appeared in his hand.

On the small flag, even at a distance, Wang Hu could feel the bloody smell like a substance.

"I want you to die."

With a low roar, in the voice whose sanity was lost in half, the black and red breath was loud, and an aura full of chaos and killing permeated.

"Snapped."

Suddenly, in the golden light, everything came to an abrupt end, and with the extremely loud voice falling slowly, the figure of the Demon King of the Earth Horn was slammed to the ground.

Wang Hu held the small flag that was constantly shaking and struggling, suppressed by golden divine power.

As for the Demon King of the Earth Horn, he has already made the most adequate preparations. If the other party can escape again, it will be the same as the last time the Phantom Demon Woman.

Then he has no choice.

In other cases, based on the strength of this Demon King clone, even if Wang Hu gave him the opportunity to escape, did he escape?

impossible.

Just like the battle just now, this demon king's clone is too slow.

For him, it was like crawling with a snail.

Even if this Demon King clone can use the strength of the first-level building to exert the strength of the third-level building, or even the fourth-level building, so what?

Just knead as much as you want.

The other party is too slow, and when the strength is not as good as his, so slow, facing him, there is no resistance at all.

Dao Po of Li Ji pushed to the third stage, and the tyrannical divine power directly smashed the spiritual imprint left by the demon king clone in the small flag.

Immediately, the little flag stopped struggling.

And the Demon King of the Earth Horn was mixed in his eyes, as if he had been attacked by a heavy blow.

Wang Hu put away the small flag and walked towards the other side step by step.

The Earth Horn Demon King reacted, and after half of his reason, he rushed towards Wang Hu fiercely.

Between the lightning and flint, Wang Hu stretched out his hand, slapped him as fast as lightning, slapped him in the face, and knocked him to the ground again.

The demon generals who had been watching secretly all this time had completely turned into fear and had no intention of fighting.

"Roar~!"

At this time, hatred, anger, and shame completely broke through the reason of the Demon King of the Earth Horn, and let out a fierce beast roar.

When he wanted to get up again and rushed to Wang Hu, Wang Hu stepped on it with one foot.

Just stepping on the neck, the power far exceeds the limit of the earth, making it frantically struggle and unable to move.

At this moment, the only remaining ray of clarity has disappeared, and only the demon and beast nature are left.

Wang Hu took a deep look, it should be fine.

No longer deliberately humiliating, slapped it with one palm, directly shattering the opponent's divine body, and the struggle disappeared.

He stretched out his palm and used the soul-searching secret technique.

Hanhan mentioned in the demonic information to him that the strong demons may be completely obsessed with demons and lose their ego and reason.

At this time, the opponent's soul is the weakest time.

The demon king's avatar's soul is obviously not simple. In Wang Hu's view, he is more likely to search for his soul when the opponent loses his mind and is seriously injured.

In fact, he didn't expect that this so-called devil loves face so much. After he found out, he just tried, and he directly forced the other party into the devil.

The soul-searching secret method was used, and a faint smile emerged.

After two minutes, withdraw your hand.

Suddenly, the Earth Horn Demon King's reason became clearer, and he glared at Wang Hu with incomparable hatred, "This king swears that I must take you—"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Hu waved his hand and shattered half of his face.

His eyes were contemptuous, and he said indifferently: "Idiot, in order to prevent you from escaping, this king has put a lot of effort into placing a ban here, but I didn't expect it to be just a waste."

The Demon King's eyes began to turn red again.

He roared, "Even if this king suffers damage to his soul, he will kill you."

After speaking, a strange ray of light shot out from his eyes and shot straight at Wang Hu.

It was the phantom of a palm.

(Chapter 3, now it’s 5109, and it’s 6000, and there are 891 more. Come and force me.)

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