A large group of demons were driven away by Shura and joined the battlefield without any chance.

These are all the demon clans who escaped from the Colosseum. They are fine to deal with others, but they always dare not fight against the witch clan. No matter how well Di Jun is instructing, these demon clans always don’t do their best and want to escape at any time.

After several efforts, he found that the other party had suffered a serious crime and had not much time, so Di Jun could only let these men take action.

Because they were afraid of the witch clan, they all hid behind the front line. Even when Di Jun issued the order to charge the entire army, they would go around without attacking and wait and see from afar.

In this situation, no one would care about them until the end of the battle, but unfortunately Shura is back.

He and Zhaoming are both violent people, and their evil intentions are hard to describe. They are the most unsightly demon clan who is afraid of life and death.

Seeing that there were so many guys in Sky Ridge who wanted to be deserters, and after recognizing that they were the demon clan who escaped from the Colosseum, how could they be polite?

He directly cut off thousands of heads with the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword, and then used his blood and energy as a whip to drive these guys to the battlefield.

These demons are fearful for the witch clan, while those for Shura are fearful from the soul.

Although they only met Shura a few times, the figure of the Colosseum witch tribe who was killed by all directions and refused to recognize each other and killed by a blood-shadowed sword was enough to make them scared.

Especially when they think of the demons in the Colosseum who died under the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword, they all know that this blood demon with blood was not a joke.

Even in normal battles, it may be absorbed by the other party as blood and energy to replenish vitality, not to mention that they want to be a deserter.

The Colosseum is a place of suffering for the demon race, but it is also a place of hardship. All of the things there are for survival. If you want to survive, you can only be strong enough and kill those who are weaker than yourself.

They may have become afraid of the witch clan that they do not want to fight with it. But there is no doubt that the demon clans there are all very strong and can be called strong people in the same realm, because the weak have long died.

At this time, he rushed into the battlefield and did not dare to keep it anymore. After some impact, he rushed out of a hole on the witch front.

"Okay, that's it!" Shura laughed, and the blood patterns were like a net, pulling out all the blood in the corpse, whether it was the witch clan or the demon clan, it turned into a sea of ​​blood.

He walked over the sea of ​​blood and his body became more and more majestic. The evil Buddha of blood had already appeared, bigger than the Shura, and he was carrying a blood-colored Zen stick in his hand. He followed him and followed him step by step.

The evil people are beaten by the evil people. These slaves from the Colosseum bully Di Jun and Bai Ze are kind-hearted and always look like they are dead pigs and are not afraid of boiling water. But when they meet Shura, they don’t even dare to resist.

At this time, when I heard Shura's random praise, I felt even more courageous, and I tried my best to make the move even more ruthless.

Xiang Zhou frowned and shouted loudly: "Baiman, take your people to stop them!"

At this time, the Baiman had already abandoned the Iron King and rushed into the army. Hearing the order of Xiangzhou, he immediately took his men and horses into an iron thorn meteor to fight against the demon clan of the Colosseum.

"Did the defeated generals under his command forget to draw blood and energy?"

Shura laughed loudly, stretched out two fingers with his left hand and raised it, and Bai Man suddenly stopped. He hung in the air and did not move, like an insect on a spider web.

Goodbye, his flesh and blood stirred, as if something was buried in his body and wanted to rush out.

This is the magical power of Shura's blood qi control. Last time, the blood sting was buried in the body of Baiman, but it was not completely expelled. At this time, he was controlled from afar and immediately unable to move.

However, the power of the blood sting was also dissolved too much, and Shura could not make his flesh burst, so he could only limit his movements.

However, with the strength between the two, such limitations are enough to determine the outcome.

Seeing that the blood was not achieved, Shura's figure flashed and instantly arrived in front of Bai Man, slashed out with a knife, and directly hit Bai Man.

It came and went quickly. The sword was extremely powerful and directly killed Baiman tens of thousands of miles away. The Bai family's children behind him were even hit by the next sword light, with heavy casualties.

"Haha, vulnerable!" Shura laughed wildly, and pointed the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword at Xiang Zhou again: "My defeated generals, can they not even have the courage to fight with me."

The sea of ​​blood surging, directly absorbing the essence of the corpse on the battlefield, which is already frightening.

The witch in the dignified state was slashed away by a knife and could not even fight back.

At this time, he directly pointed at the opponent's head coach and called "the defeated general under his command". Shura's evil made everyone frightened.

In addition to being frightened, the morale of the Witch Clan was slightly lowered, while the demon clan seemed to have a mountain torrent, with its momentum soaring, and the effect was even more objective than the support of the Immortal King.

This is a murderous demon, and everyone is in a palpitations. But this murderous demon is here to help him, that's different.

The army of Sky Ridge is as powerful as a rainbow, no longer as its previous timid appearance.

Seeing that morale is available, Zhaoming sent a voice to Di Jun: "Brother, be careful of Mangshou's sneak attack."

While speaking, six flying fire meteors were attracted to circling around their bodies, guiding the Xuanjitian fire to turn into a fire lotus and rushed directly into the witch army.

"What a fire-swallowing demon, do you really think that there is no one in my witch clan?"

Xiang Zhou was so angry that he laughed, and the spear in his hand turned into a nine-point spear head, blocking all parts of Zhaoming and approaching quickly.

Every point of the spear head triggered the water movement to become stronger and stronger. After killing Zhaoming, it turned into nine water dragons, roaring and roaring in the wind and clouds.

Zhaoming calmed down and raised his spiritual consciousness to the extreme. He fired nine angry fists in a row, facing the nine faucet heads.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

With nine loud bangs, nine faucets broke instantly, but the power of water flow did not disappear, but wrapped in endless flames and danced wildly, condensing into a huge water ball, and then rumbling and shattering. A huge abyss of the sea immediately appeared in the void, trapping Zhaoming in it.

This is no longer just a basic attack by the power of water flow, but like Pu Lao's magical power on the unknown island that day, returning to the sea, squeezing, and friction.

"ah!"

With a loud roar, Zhaoming released infinite golden light, and flames gushed out, releasing terrifying power.

Under the huge pressure, he involuntarily began to activate the magic of the Sin, and waves of terrifying mental storms began to sweep the battlefield.

This is a kind of force and pressure, which makes everyone feel like mountains are pressing towards them. It is not just the body, but even the soul and spirit.

"boom!"

A loud noise was shattered, the abyss of the sea was broken, and the power of water swept across the world. Zhaoming rushed out with a golden light and flames intertwined.

While breathing heavily, he gathered his anger and rushed towards Xiangzhou.

The first witch in the witch clan is definitely not a false reputation. However, Zhaoming suffered a considerable loss after meeting him. If it weren't for the Kongtong Seal, he would be even more embarrassed at this moment.

This person has extraordinary strength and must be entangled, otherwise it will cause too much trouble.

"Courtesy!"

Xiang Zhou snorted coldly, stabbed his spear and rushed straight to Zhaoming Zi Mansion.

Zhaoming's feet flashed with a red light and used the fire escape technique. He suddenly dodged the Xiangzhou spear and bullied the opponent with a lightning speed.

He kicked the spear and circled the angry fist toward Xiangzhou's purple mansion.

"So brave!"

Xiangzhou sighed softly, there are not many people in the world who dare to get close to the witch clan for hand-to-hand combat. He dares to get close to the Taiyi Jinxian realm, the number one witch in the witch clan, is probably the only one in the world.

But the difference in realm is this. Xiangzhou is not an ordinary sub-saint, so he raised his hand and sealed Zhaoming's fist as soon as possible.

The power of the angry fist burst out, and the air waves rolled, knocking the two of them away in an instant.

The rebound was quite powerful, Xiang Zhou was repelled hundreds of meters, and Zhaoming was even more unbearable, and his whole body was in severe pain. He couldn't help but roar loudly.

"ah!"

With a roar, the power of the Divine Art is increased, and the mental power storm is even more terrifying.

This time the effect was immediate, and a large number of monks fell down one by one, not only the witch clan and the demon clan were no exception.

After so many years of hardship and the absorption of the nameless soul, Zhaoming's magic technique has achieved some success. Under the Taiyi Golden Immortal, no one can stop him and they all lose their minds.

Xiang Zhou's face was shocked. With his ability, he could naturally resist the magic of Rin, but Zhao Ming had rushed into the witch army in order to entangle him.

This magic of the Sin Sweeping the battlefield. Even though the demon clan was affected a lot, most of the people who lost their combat power were still the witch clan.

Such supernatural powers are unbelievable and unheard of.

If Zhaoming whistled in such a way on the battlefield, if his strength was not enough, even if there were hundreds of millions of troops, he would not be able to resist it.

After roaring, the flames around him soared and tumbling. Zhaoming looked at Xiangzhou and laughed. With his combat experience, he naturally discovered the magical use of the Rin Divine Art.

Immediately turned into a fire light and rushed towards the dense area of ​​the witch clan.

The continuous activation of the magic technique of the Stern, and under the pressure of the mental storm, a large number of witch tribes kept fainting.

At the same time, I began to try to control and try to avoid damaging the demon clan. Although the effect is not very obvious, it also has some effects.

Xiang Zhou felt that Zhaoming's defense was too strong and wanted to let it go for the time being. When he saw this, he knew that he was already in control and could only chase Zhaoming with a spear in his hand. He must not let the other party use this strange magical power to destroy the witch army.

As soon as he made an action, a blood light flashed, and Shura had already arrived with the Blood Shadow Sword in his hand.

"If you want to touch my elder brother, you can pass my level first!"

As he spoke, he was already launching a heavy rain attack like a madman.

The other witches also felt that Zhaoming was difficult and wanted to stop him, but how could many demon kings let them succeed? They used their magical powers to entangle their opponents.

The fire escape technique flashed and moved in the battlefield, and the mental storm bombarded wildly.

The witch clan has no soul and has inherent weakness in resistance to this kind of mental pressure, not to mention that Zhaoming uses the extraordinary magical powers passed down from the Pangu statue.

However, in a moment, the witch army had been placed to nearly 70%.

The morale of the demon clan army is even stronger. If this continues, as long as the demon clan who does not know the origin can restrain Mangshou, he will definitely win this battle.

However, the roar of morale lasted for half a quarter of an hour, a gust of wind suddenly blew from the nine heavens, as if a sharp cone hit Zhaoming directly. He whispered, and was blown into the ground with blood spitting out of his mouth.
Chapter completed!