Chapter 49: One Hundred Thousand Demon Soldiers
The immortal's idea was basically the same as that of Wang Hui. Although he was reluctant to admit it, the current facts told him that he could no longer subdue Wang Hui by his own efforts. If possible, he had to dispatch a few more helpers from the Immortal Kingdom to come down to deal with Wang Hui together.
He had thought about the reason and said that the fierce Blood Moon among the evil is too powerful and he could not deal with it alone.
In fact, this immortal master didn't know that after completely integrating Xing Tian's resentment power, Xue Yue's current strength may not be much inferior to Wang Hui. He can't hold on to Xue Yue alone. In addition, Xue Yue's guy is a bit strange, and it seems that he is not simply a demon formed by evil thoughts. It seems that there are more terrifying things in his body, and the moon mark on his forehead is evidence.
"Jinyang, let's go!" The immortal thought for a long time, then waved his hand and took away all the people of Tianxuan Sect with the universe in his sleeve.
All those who left were the only people in Cai Tian and others.
"Su Mei, Luo Tianyi, Ren Tianxing, Zhang Bao, Duanmu Ling, you all come out. Let's leave the matter of destroying the Heaven of Craft. I heard that they have 100,000 demon troops, force them out, and you can't let these disasters be kept." Wang Hui himself didn't want to do it because he wanted to keep his strength to deal with the 100,000 demon troops.
Needless to mention the strength of these five people, they gained great benefits when they were in the Chaos Body, and their cultivation was rapidly improved. What they lacked was the training of actual combat, and now it is the best opportunity.
Unexpectedly, the five people were about to attack, but the Poison Dragon God suddenly knelt down with a "thump" and kowtowed to Wang Hui: "Master, please spare my life, we are willing to join the Alliance of Creation, and we will be willing to be the leader of the alliance, and we will do whatever we can!"
"Hmph, I can't believe you. You can kill billions of lives in order to kill me. How could you take loyalty to your heart? But if the other elders are willing to surrender, I can accept it." Wang Hui snorted coldly.
"We will never surrender!" Apart from the Poison Dragon God, the elders were very hard and unwilling to surrender.
Wang Hui didn't say anything else. To him, it was nothing more than a few of these people. With his current ability, it was no problem to allow some qualified and lucky cultivators to be promoted to several levels within a month. Therefore, after he went back, he could cultivate trustworthy strong people by himself without having to rely on these people.
Wang Hui respects bloody men, but it does not mean that he will let these people go. You should know that these people are very stubborn in their minds. Even if you let them go, they will not be grateful to you. Instead, they will always be against you, so it is better to solve the problem earlier.
As for the poisonous dragon god, he was the one who must be killed. In any case, Wang Hui could not have any favors to such a person.
After hearing Wang Hui's words, Su Mei was the first to take action, and then Ren Tianxing and others also took action.
At first, they did not gain much advantage. After all, there were cultivators with rich experience on the other side, and they had more battles, which was much more powerful than Su Mei and others.
In order not to let Su Mei and others lose from the beginning, Wang Hui would occasionally intervene to help them recover the defeat, and then let them fight on their own.
After repeated this dozens of times, Su Mei and others significantly improved a lot, but the people on the other side did not. In this way, this advantage began to shift to Su Mei and others, and Wang Hui didn't even need to intervene.
The Poison Dragon God saw that the situation was not good, and he knew that Wang Hui wanted to kill him, so he suddenly plunged into the swamp.
Wang Hui did not stop him, because this was what Wang Hui was waiting for. He hoped that the Poison Dragon God would summon the 100,000 demon army to solve the troubles sooner, so he would not have to think about it all the time in the future.
As expected, not long after the Poison Dragon God sank, the swamp suddenly separated, and a huge square iron block floated up, and on it, there were some strange statues arranged densely.
Some of these statues look like tigers and wolves, while others look quite like humans, and they are undoubtedly demons.
After batches, large iron blocks kept transporting the statues, and then the statues came alive and became ferocious demon generals and demon soldiers.
It is impossible to transport it up in one go at a time, so Wang Hui did not wait stupidly, but launched an attack directly. He wanted to first try the combat effectiveness of these demon generals and demon soldiers, and whether he could deal with it alone.
It was not until the battle that he realized that he had underestimated these 100,000 demon soldiers, but the first batch of about 10,000 demon soldiers, had merged their strength and was as good as him.
Obviously, these guys have been carefully trained and trained, and have very terrible combat power and cooperation ability. When they face strong men like Wang Hui, they will never attack alone, because that is tantamount to a moth to a fire. When they attack and defend in units of tens of thousands, Wang Hui is a little overwhelmed.
"Why does this feel a bit like the Chaos Clan's heavenly soldier system?" Wang Hui thought in his mind, but suddenly had a thought. If he could incorporate these 100,000 demon soldiers, then once the Chaos Clan invades the earth in the future, he would not have to worry about going to other places to find help. The combat power of these 100,000 demon soldiers is no weaker than that of the Chaos Clan's heavenly soldiers.
Once this thought arises, it will flow rapidly throughout his body like blood. His body shivered suddenly, and the target is not to point at the demon generals and demon soldiers, but to the poisonous dragon god.
Yes, the attack defense of the soldiers who unite the troops is terrible, but the disadvantage is that they move slowly and cannot catch up with Wang Hui at all. Wang Hui used the great roc to spread his wings, and in just a moment, he had already held the poisonous dragon God in his hand.
The Poison Dragon God, who had been showing off his power before, is now like an earthworm with no temper, trembling in Wang Hui's hands.
"Thank you for helping me find so many soldiers and horses. It will depend on them to deal with the Chaos Clan in the future." Wang Hui said with a smile.
"Leader, please listen to me. Only I can control these soldiers and horses. You can't kill me, you can't kill me. I can make a cow and a horse for you. I can help you continue to train these demon generals and demon soldiers." The poisonous dragon god shouted at the top of his lungs.
But even so, he could not escape Wang Hui's slight pinch and ended his life.
Wang Hui did not have any mercy on the Poison Dragon God, and did not even send his scattered souls to reincarnation like he did to others, but completely erased the guy.
This guy can kill billions of creatures, and no one can guarantee that he will not do the same thing after reincarnation. Wang Hui doesn't want such a thing to happen in his universe.
"You don't have to worry about these demon generals and demon soldiers. I have my own way to control them, and I can definitely make them stronger than now!" Wang Hui gave the only one sentence to the Poison Dragon God.
Chapter completed!