"Ah?"
Confucian Scholar still stood there a little sluggishly, without reacting.
I have to mention Zhong Yushu here!
As expected of a strong man who had been around Demon-Suppressing Pass for decades and emerged from the sea of blood. He was stunned for only a few tenths of a second before he rushed forward with a strong step, raised the Spear in his hand, gathered the power of Military Soul, and stabbed Red Dragon Demon God between the eyebrows.
Red Dragon Demon God, who was thinking Hundun, felt the severe pain and couldn't help but let out a harsh roar. Even the sound waves were filled with energy, which directly knocked Zhong Yushu out and hit the ground.
"Demon God are just like old bastards, very hard!"
"Why are you poking your eyebrows? Why are you poking your armpits!!!"
Yu Sanshui looked like he hated iron, and muttered curses. Then he aimed at Red Dragon Clan Chief's head again, jumped up, rounded his arms, and hit him with a hammer again.
The crisp sound is clearly audible.
The Demon Beasts in the distance fell into a dazed mood for a while, unable to react for a long time. Their great Demon Gods were now facing a tragic scene.
When they realized something was wrong, Red Dragon Demon God was already bleeding from the center of his brow and was being frantically attacked by three old men.
"Roar!"
In an instant, each Demon Beast let out an angry roar and rushed towards Demon God, trying to support them.
And Human Race Eighth Awakening is setting up a line of defense to isolate these Demon Beast!
"Yes!"
"Just poke the armpit and chin!"
"It's so hard to hit the eyes!"
"Hurry up and hit!"
"Don't give it a chance to return it!"
"Bah, take a hammer from me!"
Yu Sanshui continued to provide guidance, and I kept punching Red Dragon Demon God on the head one after another, making it unable to cheer up!
In order to keep him in a state of confusion, Yu Sanshui used all his strength in every punch, gathering the strong Spiritual Energy, and specifically hit Temple. Even after half a minute, Red Dragon Demon God was already beaten to the head.
"You can't break the defense!"
Zhong Yushu wiped the sweat from his forehead and shouted anxiously. Even when he was talking, he didn't forget to stab him with a gun, but every time the tip of the gun could not penetrate his body. If he wanted to stab deeper, he couldn't.
So although it looked like Red Dragon Demon God's blood was constantly overflowing from a distance, the real damage he suffered was not much. At most, it was the few punches from Yu Sanshui that hurt Mental Power a little.
The most important thing is that it has gradually adapted to the rhythm of Yu Sanshui, and its consciousness has slowly begun to solidify. After another half minute, Yu Sanshui's trick will be useless.
"Wealth is found in danger!"
"Isn't it willing to roar?"
"Poke it in the mouth!"
Yu Sanshui gritted his teeth, with a ferocious look on his face, like a bandit coming down from the village, speaking ferocious words in a ferocious tone.
Zhong Yushu is also a ruthless person, with no hesitation at all. When Red Dragon Demon God subconsciously opens his mouth to roar again, he directly stabs it in the mouth.
But Red Dragon Demon God had regained some consciousness at this time, instinctively noticed something, and decisively closed its mouth again, causing Spear to be stabbed on its chin, leaving nothing but a tiny bloody hole.
"Confucian Scholar!"
"Break it's mouth!"
Zhong Yushu's reaction was also quick. He shouted directly. Confucian Scholar no longer looked like a fairy, nor did he write in mid-air. He directly rolled up his two sleeves, grabbed Red Dragon Demon God's upper and lower teeth, and pulled them to both sides.
"I... my body... is not strong!!!"
"Let me... let me think!"
Confucian Scholar used all his strength to barely open Red Dragon Demon God's mouth a little, which was not enough for Zhong Yushu to perform.
He gritted his teeth, shouted hard, and then began to brainwash himself crazily. "I... I am Hercules, I am Hercules..."
As he whispered, Red Dragon Demon God's mouth actually gradually opened.
"Sure enough!"
"In my dreams, I am invincible!"
Confucian Scholar's eyes lit up instantly and he looked at Zhong Yushu excitedly. After a moment, his face turned dark again.
Because...
At this time, Zhong Yushu had already stuffed the tip of the gun into Red Dragon Demon God's mouth, using the lever principle to tilt it hard, which had little to do with Confucian Scholar.
"It doesn't matter!"
"They are all dreams, and the master's goal will always be accomplished, but in different ways."
"Just giving me strength doesn't conform to the logic of the dream, so that's why this scene happened!"
"Hmm!"
"That's it!"
"My dream is too advanced!"
But in the blink of an eye, Confucian Scholar rearranged a reasonable explanation for himself and nodded as if to comfort himself.
"Stop nagging!"
"Don't you know how to write?"
"Write... into its mouth!!!"