"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The screams full of pain sounded abruptly, and did not stop for a long time.

Being hit in the front by [Violent Poison Explosion], the whole body was wrapped in corrosive poison. At this moment, even a ruthless and ruthless superior like Mo Leng couldn't help but let out a shrill scream.

The venom corroded his skin, corroded his clothes, and made him feel as if he had been splashed with sulfuric acid. In an instant, his whole body was smoking, and all parts of his body were tattered and burnt.

As a five-star hunter, the strong physique did not help Mo Leng form a decent resistance at all.

Because this poison is not an ordinary poison, but a spiritual poison.

Toxins created by spirituality will corrode even the phantom demons with the ability to regenerate. Although hunters are not phantom demons, they will also be corroded by this spiritual poison because of their phantom bloodline. Poison is useless in the face of this spiritual poison.

As a result, Mo Leng felt the pain that he had never experienced in his life, as if he was really poured by magma, and screamed incessantly.

Of course, in addition to the physical pain, there are also a lot of psychological shocks.

"Dual professional!? You are a dual professional!"

The cry of Mo Leng carrying the sound of pain also resounded.

Su Ming looked at the cruel scene in front of him, but he did not show any pity, but instead spoke ironically.

"Isn't this a matter of course? Patriarch Mo? Don't you know me well? What are you still surprised at now?"

Mo Leng had already investigated Su Ming and knew Su Ming's intelligence.

He also said it himself, Su Ming is a student warlock, isn't he?

"I'm a warlock. Everyone in the Demon Hunting Academy knows that. You said it yourself just now."

Su Ming grinned.

"In that case, isn't it a matter of course that I can use spirituality?"

This is also the reason why Su Ming so simply showed the warlock ability that he had been deliberately hiding in the past.

Now that his identity has been exposed to Mo Leng, there is no need for Su Ming to hide it.

When Mo Leng reacts, he will definitely realize that Su Ming, who is a warlock in the academy and a hunter here, must be a dual professional.

This is something that cannot be hidden.

Therefore, Su Ming simply reacted at Mo Leng, and at this time when he was on guard for [Silver Arm], he showed his warlock ability without reservation, and took the opportunity to win the next round.

The fact that Mo Leng was hit directly by [Severe Poison Explosion] also proved that Su Ming's approach was right.

Mo Leng, who was wholeheartedly on guard against the power of [Silver Arm], did not guard against Su Ming's spiritual technique at all, and was directly hit by [Li Poison Explosion], resulting in a miserable end.

"I kill you!"

The violence in Mo Leng's heart was completely detonated.

"Roar!"

With a roar, Mo Leng finally no longer kept it, and used the ultimate ability of the superior hunter, which is also the strongest ability —— Demonization.

Mo Leng, who swelled up all over his body, turned into a devil with one horn under Su Ming's gaze.

The devil is blue-faced and fangs, his body is bloated, his limbs are thick, and the muscles all over his body are wriggling with blue veins, like a kind of existence——a ghost.

The one-horned ghost, this is Mo Leng's demonization.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

The intimidating roar turned into a sound wave and swept away, blowing away the poisonous gas around Mo Leng, and also blowing away countless corroded and tattered dead woods and grasses around, making the whole mountain tremble as if hunting and hunting.

"Have you finally started to work hard?"

The grin on Su Ming's face slowly subsided, and he stood upright in front of the terrifying sound waves, his face calm and indifferent.

The one-horned ghost was furious and mad, holding the broad-edged sword in his hand, walking towards Su Ming step by step.

His footsteps were like the trampling of giant beasts, one step at a time, and one step at a time, causing the ground to make a loud noise of footsteps.

"What about dual professionals?"

"What about the hidden powerhouse?"

"No one can stop me from taking the Mo family back down the road of glory!"

"No one can!"

The huge roar was like a tiger's roar, like a ghost's howl, shocking the mountains and forests.

In this regard, Su Ming has only one sentence.

"Unfortunately, I can."

Su Ming quietly stated this fact.

"Hoo ho ho ho!"

The one-horned ghost stopped talking, clenched the broad-edged sword, and slammed into the ground beneath his feet, causing his huge body to leap into the air.

He just jumped to Su Ming with the whistling sound of the wind, as if a giant spirit descended from the sky, under the black pressure, the atmosphere trembled.

In the next second, the broad-edged sword in the ghost's hand slashed into the air, bursting the endless atmosphere.

"clang!!!"

Unprecedented violent clashes of gold and iron resounded in the mountains, turning into stormy waves and blasting around.

The ground is broken.

The forest is sunken.

The shock wave exploded from the two people who collided with each other, ploughing everything around, and destroying everything.

In the face of the powerful sword slashed by the one-horned ghost and god, Su Ming also unwillingly raised the alchemy long knife clenched in his right hand, bursting with power ten times the level of a four-star hunter, facing Mo Leng, a volley. Slash, when the heavy broad-edged sword is blocked.

The sparks exploded like a cutting machine.

And this time, Su Ming's unfavorable power was finally crushed by his opponent.

In the face of Mo Leng, whose power has skyrocketed at least several times or even more than ten times after the demonization, Su Ming still suffered a loss of one star level, and was blasted into the shattered by the broad-edged sword with terrifying power. The ground was instantly buried by countless gravel and rubble.

If there is no demonization on both sides, with ten times the power of a four-star hunter, Su Ming can steadily suppress Mo Leng, who is only one star higher than himself.

But after Mo Leng was transformed into a demon and gained an increase in power no less than that of Su Ming's right hand, Su Ming's mighty power finally began to shrink.

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo!"

Mo Leng seemed to have really turned into an irrational ghost. After one blow slammed Su Ming into the ground, he raised his huge soles and stomped down suddenly.

"Boom!"

Originally, it was ravaged twice on the broken ground, burst open again, and completely reduced to a landslide site.

The rubble is flying.

The dust storm is howling.

Shockwaves are everywhere.

Under the domineering power of the single-horned ghost, the earth seemed to be extremely fragile, and it was easily shattered.

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To be ravaged by such power, even a high-level professional, would definitely not feel good.

Fortunately, Su Ming is not an ordinary senior professional.

"[The Thirty-Three Forms: Stagnation Lock]."

When such a sound came from the ground, a huge circular array suddenly expanded from the shattering ground, covering the one-horned ghost.

Invisible chains erupted from the circular array. Before the one-horned ghosts and gods could react, they were like torture instruments sticking out from the ground, entangling the ghosts and gods who escaped from hell, locking his sturdy limbs one by one.

"Roar!"

The one-horned ghost god felt the existence of the invisible chains that bound him, and began to struggle.

However, at this time, the initiator had already rushed out from the ground in the smashing, like a meteor, flying the gravel and rubble, rushing into the sky.

"[Forty-seven Forms: Blazing Lotus and Scarlet Flames]."

Five ring arrays were spread out on Su Ming's wrist, and a strange red pattern spread out on his forehead, causing spiritual power to spew out.

In the face of the demonized Mo Leng, Su Ming also activated his own pattern of seeing, and let the spiritual technique go all out.

As a result, the endless flames, like a rain of fire, crashed down from mid-air, and instantly enveloped the whole body of the one-horned ghost.

"Boom bang bang bang bang!"

The explosion sounded like firecrackers incessantly, causing the fire and rain to fall, turning the ground into a sea of ​​fire.

The temperature in the atmosphere began to soar rapidly.

The explosion was like a heat wave, turning into a raging fire, burning everything on the ground.

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo!"

The one-horned ghost in the sea of ​​​​fire was naturally burned to the greatest extent, as if the evil ghost was thrown into the red lotus hell for torture, and there were frequent roars of pain.

But after the roar, the one-horned ghost was in a rage, pulling the invisible chains that bound his body, and threw his weapon towards Su Ming in midair.

Yes.

Mo Leng threw the broad-edged sword in his hand.

Just like throwing Su Ming with rocks before, this time, Mo Leng repeated his old trick.

However, under the throwing of the explosive power after the demonization, the broad-edged sword seemed to be transformed into a missile that lifted into the air, with the sound of a sonic boom, and shot at Su Ming with a mighty blast.

"Varied...!?"

Even Su Ming couldn't help being taken aback by this sudden throwing attack.

He was in the air and had no way to avoid him, so he could only raise the fire owl in his hand in a hurry.

"boom!"

Like the missile hitting the target, the broad-edged sword hit Su Ming fiercely, causing a roar.

Su Ming was bombarded by this blow and flew upside down on the spot, smashing countless rocks and trees, and finally landed on the ground, smashing the ground to pieces.

"Roar!"

Only then did the one-horned ghost tore off the invisible chains that bound him, and while roaring, he jumped high again, jumped out of this hellish sea of ​​red lotus fire, stretched out his hand, and caught the broad-edged sword that flew back.

The ghost eyes flickering fiercely swept in the air, and the one-horned ghost locked the enemy's position, roaring and rushing over, about to tear Su Ming to pieces.

However, Su Ming is not easy to provoke.

"[Twenty-eight Forms Spiral Fire]!"

Spiral flames suddenly hit the surface, swept through the atmosphere, and slammed straight towards Mo Leng.

"Bam—!"

The one-horned ghost didn't have time to react at all, and was directly hit by the spiral flame, and the whole body was on fire and fell from the air.

This smash happened just in front of the location where the spiral flame erupted.

In other words, the location where Mo Leng landed was not far in front of Su Ming.

Among the two deep pits, one is filled with smoke and dust, and the other is filled with flames.

It didn't take long for the smoke and flames to explode at the same time, causing the two figures to shoot out of it, rushing towards each other at an astonishing speed.

"clang!"

The scorching alchemical long sword and the incomparably powerful broadsword collided again.

The sound of the blow, soaring into the sky.

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