The best golden pupil

Chapter 2947 Hitting You

I don't know how many years have the first ancestors been in shock here?But at this moment, he was so frightened that his hands and feet were cold.

Be afraid of Yan Feitian!
I am even more afraid of Ning Tao!

This... What the hell is going on here?

Ning Tao grinned from ear to ear, and was very satisfied with the result, even beyond imagination. Unexpectedly, he still underestimated Yan Mo's strength.

No, I underestimated the power of the Holy Puppet!
Although he himself was also injured, but he is a puppet, unconscious, and has not been tempered well, so it is very good to have such an effect.

It seems that Yan Feitian's material is very suitable...

Below, the main city of the Demon Race.

Countless strong men stood dumbfounded in the distance, and the number one strong man in the demon world, the Demon Ancestor, was seriously injured.

Terrible isn't it?
In the ruins, the Demon Ancestor spat out a few mouthfuls of blood with great difficulty, his whole body was covered in cold sweat, his arm was in excruciating pain, the arm bone seemed to be cracked, and it was dislocated by the blow, and it was sagging on the ground powerlessly at this moment.

What... what's going on?

If he read correctly, it was Yan Feitian, the dead man, who attacked him just now.

There is still such a strong strength?

No, even if Yan Feitian is still alive now, he is already the body of a demon king, and with the power of a demon king, how can he be his opponent as a quasi-king?
Not to mention blowing himself away with a single punch.

The Demon Ancestor was horrified, and racked his brains to figure it out, but suddenly, there was a strong wind above his head, and without even thinking about it, he subconsciously rolled on the spot, and hastily dodged away.

"Boom... boom..."

There was a loud noise of earth shaking and mountain shaking in his ears, and the huge impact sent him flying far away.

After finally stabilizing his figure, the pale-faced Demon Ancestor looked up, and there was a huge pit the size of a pond where he fell just now.

If he hit him, his stomach acid would probably be punched out, and that face was... Yan Feitian!

"Since Fellow Daoist Demon Ancestor wants to compete so much, I happen to have a war machine here, let him fight with you well, don't show mercy, fight me to death."

Ning Tao smiled and said lightly.

As soon as the words came out, the eyelids of all the ancestors jumped wildly in fright.

The Mo Zu turned pale with fright, but before he begged for mercy, Yan Mo came up to him in a blink of an eye, at a very fast speed. .

"Boom bang bang..."

In lightning, the two played against each other with a hundred moves.

However, the Demon Ancestor has clearly known the gap, and the Yan Feitian in front of him is comparable to the Demon King triple.

He can't beat him at this peak level.

And the most important thing is that the other party has no pain at all, it is a puppet, he is a body of flesh and blood, and he was punched to the flesh, and he was bruised all over in a short while.

"Wait...wait, I admit defeat, I admit it..."

"Boom..."

After finally saying it, Yan Mo punched Mo Zu on the cheek, and both teeth burst out.

"Hi~!"

When Xiezu, Guizu and others saw this, their facial muscles trembled, and they couldn't bear to look directly at it. It was too miserable.

"Master Ning...Master Ning, the old man will stop fighting, the old man admits defeat, ah...well...I admit defeat..."

The Demon Ancestor was terrified, screaming again and again, howling in pain, no matter whether he was running or fighting, he was brutally tortured, and he hadn't been in this embarrassment for many years.

He even started crying for his father and mother, his whole body was covered with cuts and bruises, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

And Yan Mo, who has been chasing the demon ancestor, punched and kicked, opened and closed, with amazing strength, and even used some methods, but it was far less than half of what it was when he was alive. Even so, it was amazing.

Mozu ran from east to west, from south to north, Yan Mo always gave up and was not willing to shell and beat.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Ah ah ah ah..."

"Lord Ning, I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, show mercy, show mercy..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was grabbed by another leg, fell over his shoulder, and slammed into a boulder fiercely, shattered with a "bang", one after another.

Xie Zu, Gui Zu and the others were trembling, and at some point, their foreheads were covered with cold sweat.

Thinking about it before, they actually tried to murder Ning Tao here, but fortunately they didn't take action, it's too wise, otherwise they don't know how they died now?

They came this time, but they didn't even bring any guards with them.

No confidence, do people dare to come?
And Ning Tao looked over with a smile, and they were so scared that they immediately burst into smiles, all respectful.

For the demon world, the strong are respected, and this scene has shattered all their fantasies.

Mozu wanted to cry at this moment, and lost all face, no, he lost all face. While wailing and screaming, he begged Ning Tao for mercy.

If this goes on like this, he might really be beaten to death, and his intestines are turning green now...

Half an hour later, Mo Zu's voice was almost hoarse, and he couldn't even escape from crying. Beat up.

At this time, Ning Tao yawned, waved his hands lightly and said, "Okay, let's take a break!"

As soon as the words came out, Yan Mo stopped.

Grabbing the fallen Demon Ancestor directly, he came to Ning Tao with a deadpan expression on his face.

At this moment, the Demon Ancestor's consciousness is dizzy, staggering, and his whole body is bloated. He still doesn't have the demeanor of a Demon King. It's like beating a dog in the water.

He still murmured: "Lord Ning, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, no...don't dare..."

Seeing this, Ning Tao smiled lightly and said, "It's just a sparring session. You don't have to worry about it. The opponent I found for you is quite satisfactory. Next time you have such a request, just mention it. The sect master will definitely try his best!" satisfy."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head to look at Gui Zu and the others, and said with a smile, "Including you!"

"No... dare not, don't bother, don't bother," Gui Zu and dozens of people hurriedly apologized.

"By the way, what about the branch of the world's number one Demon Realm? Otherwise, forget it, I see how reluctant you are," Ning Tao hesitated.

Xie Zu was shocked, and immediately walked out filled with righteous indignation, staring at him and said: "My lord, what are you talking about? It is our duty to establish a branch of the Demon Realm. This is the gospel of hundreds of millions of souls in my Demon Realm."

"Whoever dares to disagree, I will be the first to shoot him to death. This matter is settled."

Ghost Ancestor said with a righteous look on his face.

"Uh……"

Ning Tao twitched his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and twisted his way: "Would it be too embarrassing for all of you thirteen saints in the demon world to join the world's number one Demon God Hall?"

Saying that, Yan Mo took a step.

"No... no, I... We are so happy that we are almost crying, join, we must all join, whoever dares to object, is against our thirteen saints in the demon world."

Shazu choked up and patted his chest.

Even Mozu nodded violently while whimpering, who wouldn't see your blatant threats?
Seeing this, Ning Tao nodded in satisfaction. It seems that Qilin's words are indeed correct. To deal with the demon world, you need to be wild, and heresy is useless at all.

Just one word, beat them to their knees!

(End of this chapter)