A seemingly random punch hit Mu Yang so hard that he collapsed.

In the blood-devouring field, Wei Xiu is equivalent to the ruler, this is his world, and Mu Yang is just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Damn, I will definitely be cold if this continues. What should I do? Is there no trick?" Mu Yang was so upset that he couldn't even think of any tricks he hadn't used.

The key is that even if there are moves, it’s useless. In the face of absolute strength, no matter how many fancy ones are, it will be useless.

At this moment, a ray of consciousness saw some medicines in the storage bag. These were the elixirs that Cong Rong had assigned to each disciple before, which was the poison they had personally tried in class and made by Fang Yi!

Mu Yang thought about it, supported the ground with both hands and stood up again.

"Oh, can you resist the beating? But what's the use? You used to abuse me before, right? Is it a good time? Now it's my turn."

Whoosh!

Wei Xiu rushed up again, and Mu Yang immediately used the Shenfeng Step, and as much as possible to avoid it, but the Shenfeng Step is only a mere Xuan-level low-grade martial arts, and its speed is not enough to see.

Seeing that Wei Xiu was about to approach, Mu Yang gritted his teeth and tried hard to take out the motorcycle! He rode on it in a flash, then increased the accelerator and galloped.

Mu Yang's speed suddenly accelerated, which made Wei Xiu stunned for a moment, "What the hell is this?"

The props in the convenience store were naturally unresolved by this demon clan. The motorcycle was extremely fast, and it gradually widened the distance from Wei Xiu.

However, the problem is that this blood-devouring magic array is so big! Even if Mu Yang is fast, he can go wherever he can go? He can only jump in this half-sphere with a radius of 100 meters?

I can only say that it is not that dangerous for the time being. If Lao Xue and the others can break through the magic array, they might be able to save them.

However, Wei Xiu naturally would not give him this opportunity. He only saw Wei Xiu control his wings to fly to the center, and then controlled the magic array to fire lasers after lasers at Mu Yang. Even though Mu Yang's skillful driving skills could not resist the storm-like bombardment.

In the second half of a certain drift, Mu Yang's small motorcycle was shot by a laser and hit the ground. Fortunately, Mu Yang quickly retracted the motorcycle, otherwise he would be suppressed.

But even so, Mu Yang still fell several times, rolling and crawling all the way to the edge.

Then, Wei Xiu flew towards Mu Yang with a crazy smile, "Haha! Run again! Run! I will break your legs!"

At this moment, Mu Yang, a gorgeous Thomas Quanxuan, quickly stood up, with the desolate eye technique, intimate!

Mu Yang calculated the time when he would open his mouth in the next breath. He waved his right arm suddenly and threw a few poisons into his mouth! Because the speed was too fast, Wei Xiu had swallowed the poison before he could react.

"Cough! Cough cough! What did you eat for me!" Mu Yang's sudden counterattack caught Wei Xiu off guard, his body lost control for a moment, and he hit the ground hard, and rubbed all the way to Mu Yang's feet.

At this time, Wei Xiu only felt his stomach turbulent, his head was dizzy, and his body was as if it was burned by flames, which was very uncomfortable.

It's not too much to be injured, but it's just very uncomfortable.

Mu Yang pinched his waist and finally laughed out loud. It was so satisfying. He had been chased for so long, but he had breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Yang stepped on Wei Xiu's head into the soil, then grabbed his flesh wings, lifted Wei Xiu up and threw it into the air.

"Earth Fist!"

While Wei Xiu was still feeling uncomfortable, Mu Yang used a set of crazy combination punches one after another, which made Wei Xiu spit.

"You are so crazy, aren't you very awesome? You are in the blood-sucking realm, so you can show me one more awesome!" Mu Yang raised his fist again and smashed Wei Xiu's head.

However, just one centimeter away from Wei Xiu's face, his wrist was grabbed by Wei Xiu's demon claws! It hurts!

"Hahaha, just poison, do you think it is useful to the demons? I'm just awesome, I'll show you one more!"

How could Mu Yang have thought that such a poison with such a strong toxicity would be useless in just a few breaths? The body structure of this demon clan is really different from that of humans. He could only smile bitterly and beg, "Can you please stop slapping the slap in the face?"

Bang!

A loud big mouth made Mu Yang's eyes sucked by Venus and turned around several times in the air.

Then, Wei Xiu grabbed Mu Yang's head with one claw, pressed Mu Yang's face to the ground, pressing and ravaging Mu Yang's face in the gravel mud, "I'll give you something more exciting."

Wei Xiu swelled his flesh wings and his feet off the ground, and kept Mu Yang's face on the ground, and took him forward and flew forward quickly!

This is really rubbing your face on the ground! And it is also sliding wildly!

Fortunately, Mu Yang was thick-skinned, otherwise he would have been distorted by doing this.

But when he was played with on the ground like a plow, Mu Yang felt that he was thrown into his self-esteem all over the floor! This was too shameful, but he didn't have the ability to fight back.

At this time of battle, Mu Yang had exhausted his spiritual power. The speed at which his martial arts absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was no longer able to catch up with Mu Yang's consumption. The release of several martial arts had already squeezed Mu Yang out.

Even his body began to feel sore, and he was obviously exhausted. The physical strength he had trained during the devil's training before could not be supported now.

This is Mu Yang here. If it were other disciples, he would have been beaten unconscious long ago.

During the period when he was dragged, Mu Yang thought a lot. He thought, if you are beaten now, you should be beaten. A Yue is still outside. She will definitely not let something happen to her, but she will just suffer some flesh and blood for the time being.

Finally, Wei Xiu finished his addiction, let go of his claws, stood in front of Mu Yang and stepped on his head, returning Mu Yang's original form to Mu Yang.

After being sent out by him, Mu Yang lay on the ground motionless. His body could not bear it and had no strength. He was covered in severe pain. Mu Yang had to admit that he was indeed not his opponent, and he underestimated Wei Xiu's trump card.

Through external sight, he saw Lao Xue and others outside breaking the magic array with all their strength, but it seemed too late.

"Haha, it's so terrible. Why is it me who is injured every time? Can't I let me pretend to be a good person? God, don't play too hard when you play."

Seeing Wei Xiu approaching slowly step by step, Mu Yang could only look helplessly, thinking to himself, Wei Xiu should have had enough fun, right? He should be hostage now, right? As long as you remove the magic array, A Yue can save me, right? I wonder if I can save it.
Chapter completed!