[The first thousand three hundred and ninety chapters want to transform into nowhere]
The Fire Bull Demon General is not the top in the late stage of fusion, but no matter what, he has experienced a hundred battles. Now, if he jumps out of a late stage of fusion, he will be easily defeated.
This made the 10,000-strong team of demon generals very undisturbed, but they had to admit that the rat king’s strength was already able to walk sideways in the late stage of integration. At least none of the 10,000-strong team of demon generals were his opponents.
“Who else?”
The Rat King swept over the demon general with disdain, making the other party very annoyed.
“I’ll fight you!”
One of the soldiers of the general Jiaomo came out.
His name is Mo Yan, and he is the deputy commander of General Jiaomo’s personal soldiers. His strength is even stronger than that of Jiaoyue. If Jiaoyue is not the nephew of General Jiaomo, he should be the commander of the personal soldiers.
A look of joy appeared on the face of the Jiaomo general who was feeling the loss of face: “Okay, this will not see you wrong, if you can defeat this roe-headed and rat-eyed generation, this will promote you to be the commander of the personal soldiers!”
“Please rest assured, my subordinates will not disappoint you!”
As soon as the voice fell, Mo Yan suddenly rushed out, and there were two more black long swords in his hands.
“kill!”
Two jet-black sword beams split the air and slashed towards the Rat King at lightning speed.
“Good come!”
The Rat King squeezed the seal and stepped into the air, and threw two fists in succession. The fists were like the sun, mighty, very imposing, and instantly shattered the two black sword lights. At the same time, he slipped and approached. In front of Mo Yan, his right thumb pressed on his index finger, forming a mysterious seal, and then turned into a fist and blasted out.
“This guy… usually hides his strength in front of us! His punch has already taken shape!”
Seeing this, the Leopard King couldn’t help but commented that the true form can only be displayed by the masters of transcending tribulation, and the rat king can condense the prototype of the true form, indicating that his strength is very close to transcending calamity.
Mo Yan was a little surprised when he saw the true form of the fist that the Rat King punched. The next moment, a thick black mist emerged from his body and instantly covered himself.
“puff!”
The true form of the fist broke out, directly blasting the fog into dozens of groups, but before the Rat King could show a smug smile, the dozens of black fog suddenly increased in speed, and instantly rushed in front of him, and It quickly integrated into the rat king’s body.
“Get out of this king’s body!”
The Rat King’s expression changed drastically, and his hands were constantly pinched and printed. Suddenly, circles of energy fluctuations shot out from his body, and a trace of black gas was also forcibly forced out of his body.
But his body was temporarily stagnant in the void and unable to move.
At this moment, Mo Yan appeared on top of his head strangely, his face was hideous and his eyes were murderous.
“The rat king be careful!”
Tiger King exclaimed.
“Bang!”
When the double swords fell, the surface of the Rat King barely supported a circle of true essence shields, but his entire body was smashed from the air by the terrifying force carried by the double swords and smashed heavily on the ground.
“Okay!”
Seeing this scene, the demon generals on the side of the Flood Demon General applauded.
As for the general Jiaomo, the smile on his face became more and more intense.
When the smoke dissipated, a bottomless big hole appeared on the ground, and the next moment, a figure rose into the sky from the big hole, a little embarrassed.
“Bastard, you angered your grandfather rat, die!”
The rat king burst into a drink, and suddenly transformed into his main body, turning into a gray mouse several times larger than a calf. The next moment, his hair exploded.
“Puff puff puff!”
Then, every strand of his hair left his body and turned into streaks of gray lightning that struck Mo Yan.
“Dangdangdang!”
Mo Yan swung his sword to resist, but was forced to retreat by the strength carried by the mouse fur, so he had to turn into a black mist again.
“Humph! I still want to use this trick, swallow it for me!”
The rat king snorted coldly, and suddenly opened his mouth with a huge mouth, a huge suction force came out of his mouth, and actually swallowed the black mist into his stomach. A devouring magical power derived from the blood in the body, it can swallow all things, and the devoured can also digest it into his power.
After swallowing Moyan, the Rat King reincarnated into a human form, and rubbed his belly contentedly: “Well, it’s not bad, I’ve eaten half full!”
“No way, Mo Yan was swallowed like that?”
Seeing this scene, the faces of all the demon generals were extremely ugly. As for the general Jiaomo, their expressions were so gloomy that they seemed to be dripping water.
“Who else among you will suffer? Please be stronger this time, the first two are too weak, just enough for this king to warm up!” The Rat King shouted again and pretended to be forceful.
“Ben will fulfill your wish!”
Suddenly, the Jiaomo general stepped out.
“Nima!”
The Rat King was dumbfounded and pretended to bump into the wall. Although he was confident, he still didn’t have the guts to fight a middle-stage catastrophe.
“Give me death!”
However, the general Jiaomo couldn’t control that much. He turned his hand and slapped his palm while drinking coldly. Suddenly, a terrifying giant handprint slammed into the rat king.
“Go and help the rat king!”
Song Yan said.
For a while, the fourteen kings, including the tiger king, the eagle king, and the snake king, moved in the late stage.
All of them were able to teach immortal-level exercises and immortal arts to Song Yan, and any one of them was enough to sweep the fit masters. As for whether they can work together to be comparable to the middle stage of the calamity, it depends on their performance.
As for the middle stage of the tribulation, the fifteen people did not dare to neglect. After dissolving the giant palm print of the Flood Demon General, they all manifested their bodies and released their strongest forms.
“Give me death!”
In the hands of the Flood Demon General, there was a cyan dragon-scale spear that was three meters long, and it swept across it, directly knocking the three of them into the air, and then the dragon-scale spear turned into a few cold lights and enveloped the other four demon kings.
“Too deceiving!”
The Tiger King burst out, sending out an ear-piercing shock wave that hit the Dragon Scale Spear, causing the Dragon Scale Spear to shake slightly, giving the four Demon Kings a chance to retreat.
Then, the three demon kings who were knocked flying flew back.
“Boom! Boom!”
The sound of explosions sounded one after another, and the void was torn apart like rags.
However, the two sides fought more and more bravely, and the more they fought, the more crazier they fought, because both sides fought a real fire.
In the beginning, the fifteen demon kings were at a disadvantage, but gradually, their cooperation became more and more tacit, so they gradually leveled off, and after hundreds of moves, they were able to suppress the Flood Demon General a little bit.
Song Yan was very satisfied with this, but the general Jiaomo had not yet manifested his true body. Once he manifested his true body, his strength would definitely skyrocket.
However, Song Yan would not give him a chance.
The Azure Flood Dragon Sword was unsheathed and turned into a blood-colored ray of light, directly piercing the lower abdomen of the Flood Dragon General. The violent power raged in his body, and blood kept pouring out from his wound.
When the fifteen demon kings saw this, they stepped up their attacks.
He beat the Jiao Demon General until he roared again and again.
At this moment, a cluster of strong blue light erupted from his body, but he knew that the situation was not good and wanted to manifest his body, but Song Yan would give him a chance, wait for the opportunity, and slashed his body with a heavy sword. On, life interrupted his transformation, and at the same time, left a terrible wound on his back.
“asshole!”
The Flood Demon General roared in anger, suffocating to the extreme.
