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Chapter 873: Battle to the Death

The surging fighting spirit spread out from Yuan Qingshan!

"war!"

"war!"

The moment Yuan Qingshan finished speaking, the soldiers below began to roar almost at the same time.

The sounds are endless, without using energy, and without relying on special communication equipment.

It is the most primitive roar, but the sound keeps echoing over the demonic land, clearly visible.

Countless soldiers vented their fighting spirit in their bodies in full swing.

"Fight to the death..."

The eight-tailed fox looked at Yuan Qingshan and fell silent.

Yuan Qingshan's strength is clear and has also analyzed that it should be 30% weaker than himself. If it is a life-and-death battle, he has a 90% chance of killing him with his own hands.

The decisive battle and killing the leader of the human race will completely destroy the morale of the human race.

but...

There are still 10% chances of accidents.

In this battle between human race, no matter what, they will lose. Whether Yuan Qingshan dies or not has nothing to do with the overall situation, and even more with the outcome.

But his future has a better future, and he bet on his life...

"ridiculous."

"Why do you want to fight with you?"

"It's just a living ants."

The eight-tailed fox chuckled, and the demonic energy completely dissipated and fell back into the demon realm.

Yuan Qingshan sneered: "Moji has been around for a long time, but it's still trash."

Boos came from above the Demon-Suppressing Pass.

Although the low-level monsters didn't know what was going on, their bodies instinctively shrank.

Although the demon lords could figure out the pros and cons, they looked at the eight-tailed fox inadvertently with a hint of strangeness.

When landing on the mountain, the eight-tailed fox's face became a little ugly.

"A group of reckless men only know how to fight and kill. If it were Yu Mo, he would never say such stupid words!"

"Ignorance!"

"ignorance!"

Although the Eight-tailed Fox didn't say these words, his eyes became colder and colder.

"Haha, it's anxious."

"It's your time."

He was so silly that he would not leave, saying that he wanted to stay to watch the battle, but the old white ape who witnessed the victory of the demon clan with his own eyes suddenly laughed, poked Ji Hong beside him with his elbow, and his eyes signaled.

"My favorite thing is that when someone else plays chess, I jump over him and move his chess pieces."

"This is much more exciting than advice."

The old white ape smiled and his eyes were narrowed together, which looked more like a fox than the eight-tailed fox.

The morale of the beast tide at this time was slightly lower.

The main general was ridiculed by the other party when he was in the battle, but returned silently.

Those monsters at level 5 and level 6 cannot figure out so many things, only knowing that the eight-tailed fox is cowardly.

For a time, small-scale panic occurred in some places.

And at this moment, Ji Hong held his hands and soared into the sky.

The same demonic aura spread, and a phantom like an ancient demon ape formed behind it. The phantom hit his chest and let out a roar, suppressing the booings on the other side of the Demon-Suppressing Pass.

"Yingjian Mountain, Ji Hong!"

"At noon tomorrow, all the human race will fight to the death, and I will take it all!"

"Don't die!"

Ji Hong's voice was still cold and his fighting spirit was extremely strong, not inferior to Yuan Qingshan. A brush appeared in his hand, quickly outlining it in the void.

"One sword, break the sky!"

The words fell.

A sharp long sword composed of demonic energy soared into the sky, dispersing the dark clouds in the sky.

The phantom of the demon ape behind it cooperated and let out another roar!

"When it comes to life and death, have I ever been afraid of my demon world?"
Chapter completed!
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