"Lao Wu, what's wrong with you?" The old ghost hurried forward and supported the trembling Liang Wu.
"Hahaha, it's a big deal. One Demon Lord is level 7, ten Demon Lords are level 6, and they leave after fighting. They leave when they touch it. They are busy for more than three hours just to consume my magic power," Liang Wu yelled to the sky, "As long as I don't die, I can kill you again in one hour."
Everyone stayed in the maze for six hours. It was already the morning of the second day and the rising sun was rising.
The old ghost was about to give everyone a rest, but he saw a crowd of black people suddenly appearing on the outside, as if he suddenly walked out of the red sun on the horizon. Looking around, these six hundred people were almost all at the realm of the Demon Lord.
The only person was only the first level of the Demon Old, but he walked in the front, with a calm step, and a faint smile on his face, as if everything was under control.
About six hundred demon lords behind him actually surrounded him like stars arching the moon, with an extremely respectful expression.
Although Su Can was very charming, the eyes of Lao Gui and Liang Wu were only on him for a moment, and then jumped over his head and looked at the nearly hundred demon masters behind him.
Those demon lords were the partners who were still fighting side by side with him half a day ago.
Friends who fell behind because of the death energy invading the sea of consciousness.
"You, you..." Liang Wu had no idea that after only six or seven hours, they had rebelled into the enemy camp, which made him so unbelievable that he didn't know what to say.
One of them stepped forward and was half a step behind Su Can and said, "The Volcano family is a family born in accordance with the will of heaven. Those who know the times are heroes. Now they are lost and they are still in time."
"Fuck, don't be fooled by evil words. I'll be the first to kill you later," the old ghost stepped forward and roared, blocking it and rushing towards the group of "traitors" behind Su Can.
Su Can can release the dead energy and reclaim the dead energy. In the previous few territories, he easily turned them into his own demon puppets. As for the wounds of the dead energy, under his dissolution, they were all intact and could fight again.
At this time, there were not even half of the remaining people in the Bianliang family. More than 430 demons had to rest and fight to the death, but they had to face their former companions, and they felt strange in their hearts.
Su Can said, "The Bianliang family has become history. You have no meaning except for the increase in casualties."
"Don't talk nonsense, and don't try to hurt our morale," Liang Wu seized the time to recover while thinking about good plans to turn defeat into victory when the number of people is under.
Su Can shook his head and said contemptuously: "I knew you wouldn't believe it, and even regarded yourself as a top family. Do you know that there are other top families who have long been eyeing you..."
Liang Wu sneered: "Are you talking about the Dingtian family? Do you know what kind of family is behind them?"
When Su Can faced his stubbornness, he finally said disdainful. He said to someone behind him: "Let go of those blood eagles and let them find their respective targets."
Ba Yu nodded, then suddenly stretched out his arms and opened his hands. Suddenly, dozens of blood eagles flew out of his palms, and after hovering in the air, they all flew into the crowd of the Bianliang family, and several of them flew into the maze to find those seriously injured people.
When the Blood Eagle was bought, it immediately entered the sea of consciousness with information. Everyone who received the Blood Eagle changed their faces.