C1042 Recover old account
C1042 Recover old account
After exploding the black blade with a fist strike, the Giant demon corpse's fist force did not decrease at all. It was as fast as lightning as it blasted out, bringing about an incomparably ferocious demonic wind as it ruthlessly smashed onto Mo Ming's chest.
"Bam!"
The protective shield on his body practically collapsed in an instant, Mo Ming's clothes also exploded into powder in a flash, followed closely by his body shooting out like a cannonball, heavily smashing into the people behind him, causing many of them to flip over as they screamed incessantly.
"Puchi!"
Mo Ming anxiously used his Spirit Qi to stabilize himself in mid air. As the blood in his body churned, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
The current him had disheveled hair and tattered clothes. He looked to be in an extremely sorry state, how could he see the noble demeanor of a chief direct disciple of the super sect.
"How is this possible?!"
Seeing how Mo Ming was at a disadvantage under this punch, the people from North African Sect were all so shocked that they showed signs of crumbling. All of their eyes were bulging and a look of shock surfaced on their faces.
This situation caused everyone to be filled with disbelief.
No matter what was said, Mo Ming had the strength of the seventh stage of the Spirit Sea. Even if he encountered Giant demon corpse s one level higher than him, how could he lose so miserably in this short exchange?!
On the other hand, that Giant demon corpse's fist only left an indistinct mark on the fist. It has to be said that Mo Ming's black blade, was a quasi-Saint level treasure, and was extremely hard, but it was still unable to harm its essence.
As one could imagine, the toughness of this monster's body had already reached an incomparably terrifying level! When he was alive, he was probably at least a demon general or a king level demon.
And just as the Giant demon corpse blocked them, the Demon Corpse Army behind them finally swept over like a mighty wave, surrounding the top of the mountain so tightly that not even a drop of water could trickle through, cutting off all paths of retreat for the people from the North African Sect.
Looking at the powerful and numerous demon corpses around them, Mo Ming and the others' hearts tightened.
"Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!"
Numerous roars that were filled with violence and violence broke this silence in the night sky.
Although these demon corpses didn't have high intelligence, they still looted humans by instinct. It was their desire to kill their prey.
During the great battle to defend against the strange demons back then, countless Human Martial Practitioners died. However, when they were cleaning up the battlefield, they discovered that many of the strong human warriors had been killed, because they had all been devoured by the strange demons on the spot.
Countless pairs of hungry and bloodthirsty eyes stared coldly at the hundred over figures within the encirclement. Without any warning, they immediately swarmed forward after a stern roar.
Seeing this scene, a determined look surfaced on Mo Ming's face. At this moment, the Yuan Power in his body burst forth unreservedly, condensing into numerous formidable martial arts attacks that bombarded the demon corpse.
At this time, Long Bufan and the other three had also rushed over. Under the Spatial Runes's concealment, they floated at a place not far from the mountain peak.
"So it's someone from the North African Sect."
Long Bufan squinted his eyes, looking down at the intense battle at the top of the mountain, his lips curled up. Ever since he entered the Hundred Sects Battlefield, he started to have some conflicts with the people of the North African Sect.