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Chapter 2043 little black shot(2/2)

The Black Demon Realm has an exquisite intermediate-level holy technique called the Tiger Roar Split God, which is learned from this picture of the Heavenly Demon Tiger Roar.

"Go to die."

Zuo Li's eyes were sharp and he launched an attack in vain.

I saw his palm slapped out, and the demonic energy condensed into a pitch-black dragon claw, hitting Xiao Hei like lightning.

"Bang."

Xiao Hei couldn't react in time and was knocked out by the dragon's claws.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Li couldn't help but sneer: "Vulnerable, the Blood God Sect is really no one. Zhang Ruochen will actually send out this kind of waste."

In his opinion, Zhang Ruochen sent Xiao Hei to fight, which was completely giving him the "Demon Stone Carving".

"My junior brother, is that bird OK?" Bao Lie frowned, feeling that Xiao Hei was very unreliable.

Not only Bao Lie, but also Jin Yu and others showed worries. They all hoped that Xiao Hei could bring back another "Demon Stone Carving". If at the end, Xiao Hei could only use the space to transmit the scroll to run away, but he was afraid that the black demon world would immediately stop gambling.

In that case, it will be difficult to retake the remaining "Demon Stone Engravings".

Only Zhang Ruochen seemed very calm and was not in a hurry at all. With his understanding of Xiao Hei, he didn't believe that he would be defeated so easily.

In the Black Demon Realm camp, many monks showed excitement on their faces, feeling that Zuo Li was sure to win.

As long as Zuo Li can win this game, he will undoubtedly be able to save a lot of face for the Black Demon Realm and make up for the losses.

If Zuo Li could obtain the original work of the Heavenly Demon Mad Dragon Picture, his strength would inevitably increase greatly, and at least he could reach the third level below the Great Saint, which would undoubtedly have great significance for the Black Demon Realm.

At the same time, the monks who watched the battle from afar were in an uproar.

"Is that owl here to make fun of it? He was easily beaten away by Zuo Li."

"With Zuo Li's strength, even if the owl does not die, he will definitely be seriously injured. I really didn't expect that this battle would end so quickly. It's so boring."

"No, since Zhang Ruochen asked it to fight, there is no reason to be so weak. Could it be that Zhang Ruochen really can't choose a better candidate?"

"What a pity. I just won a picture of "Demon Stone Carving" and it was vomited out so quickly. I didn't expect that Zhang Ruochen would misunderstand it."

…………

Just when most people thought that the battle was about to end, a red light suddenly rushed out from the ground. If it weren't Xiao Hei, who would it be?

At this moment, Xiao Hei was furious, his feathers burst out, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You demon boy, you dare to sneak attack me. I must make you pay a heavy price."

"How is that possible?"

Zuo Li widened his eyes and felt incredible.

His attack just now was definitely not weak, and no one would be hit, but Xiao Hei was safe and sound, which was really unreasonable.

In addition to being surprised, Zuo Li took action again and shot out "Demon Stone Carving" like lightning.

"Bang."

Xiao Hei's reaction was half a beat slower and was bombarded underground again.

"I want to see if your body is hard or "The Demon Stone Carving" is hard." Zuo Li whispered coldly.

"Bang."

The ground exploded again, and countless gravel flew over.

Xiao Hei soared into the sky and roared: "I am the emperor, can you just attack the enemy?"

"What kind of monster is it?" Zuo Li's heart sank.
Chapter completed!
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