A look of anger suddenly appeared on the kind face of the god, and he looked at the devil and asked in a deep voice.
"My son Guangmu is also dead. It was your son who led them to the door and killed him! My son died so miserably, his eyes were pulled out by this little bitch! Ah -" the demon roared angrily
road.
Guangmu Demon Lord is the one who looks most like him among his nine sons, so he loves this seventh son the most.
When the God of Heaven learned that his son Murong Bai Zhi was really dead, his face suddenly showed expressions of anger, hatred and sadness.
But after his expression changed for a while, he finally let out a long sigh, put away his anger and hatred, suppressed his sadness and grief, and said: "When will the injustice be repaid..."
"ah--!"
The demon god's shrill screams intensified in vain, interrupting the god's words, and screamed in horror and urgency: "Save me quickly! Save me quickly! Ah, I'm going to die! Bastard, stop! Ah - I was wrong, I
I shouldn’t have offended you, please stop quickly and let me live! Ah——”
It screamed in agony and turned from calling for help to the gods to begging Zhang Xiaopeng for mercy.
"Young man..." God's eyes fell on Zhang Xiaopou, and he advised earnestly: "Don't let the anger dominate your mind. Taking a step forward may not lead to a happy face, and taking a step back may not lead to a brighter future. It's better to do good than to do evil, and gain success."
Please be merciful and merciful..."
Zhang Xiaozhu looked at the calm and profound eyes of the god and listened to his kind and kind words, especially the sentence "I would rather do good than do evil". The kind face of the village chief's grandfather suddenly appeared in his mind, and he recalled the village chief's grandfather.
A scene of earnest teaching.
"Not bad." He looked at the god, raised the corner of his mouth, and said softly.
The god nodded with relief: "Then let it go, and everyone will live in peace from now on."
He thought Zhang Xiaozu had listened to his advice. To be more precise, he believed that Zhang Xiaozu would definitely listen to his advice. Even if he didn't listen, he had to listen, because Zhang Xiaozu's calm expression told him that Zhang Xiaozu had been hit.
His tricks of mind.
"Yes, yes, live in peace, peace...ah - stop it! Please stop it -"
When the demon heard Zhang Xiaozu say "Not bad", it suddenly saw life. But before he could finish his happy words, he continued to scream and beg. It found that Zhang Xiaozu had no intention of stopping.
Zhang Xiaozu shook his head at the God of Heaven and said, "I mean your technique is pretty good, you almost got me."
The god couldn't help being shocked when he heard this. He never expected that Zhang Xiaozu could see through his deception. However, the expression on his face did not change at all, and he did not let the shock in his heart show. Instead, he cast an inquiring look at Zhang Xiaozu.
Asked: "What technique? What trick? I can't understand what you are saying?"
"Ha..." Zhang Xiaozu sneered, his eyes shifted from the God to the Demon God below, and said: "It's not impossible to spare your life. If you tell everyone the secret of the God, I will let you go. I
I am very curious about what the secret of the god is? It can actually make him endure the pain of losing his son and plead for mercy for the enemy who killed his son."
The god's sinister tricks offended him, and at the same time, he had a bad impression of the god, and he got hooked up with the sinister villain.
After hearing the words, the cultivators of the four tribes were startled for a moment, and then they all nodded subconsciously and pricked up their ears. They were all aroused by Zhang Xiaopou's words and were deeply curious.
"I said!" The devil agreed without even thinking, "God has - yes -"
It was about to tell the secret of the gods, but the voice suddenly stopped.
"court death!"
Zhang Xiaozu suddenly shouted angrily, dived towards the demon god, and grabbed the demon god's shoulder with his right hand.
"Young man, don't kill!" God shouted urgently, and at the same time reached out to grab Zhang Xiaopou to prevent Zhang Xiaopou from rushing towards the devil.
"kill!"
The Eight Demon Gods roared angrily, and each led a team of soldiers and horses to charge down from the sky.
They couldn't bear it any longer. If God hadn't intervened to stop the fight, they would have started fighting with Zhang Xiaopeng.
"roll!"
Zhang Xiaozu grabbed the demon god's shoulder with his right hand, turned around and punched the sky at the same time, knocking back the god's grasped palm.
Then he grabbed the Demon God's shoulders and lifted them up and down, turning the Demon God's huge body around, turning it from its back to lying on the ground. There was a bloody hole in its back that was as thick as an adult's arm.
, he had just been stabbed by some sharp weapon, and blood was spurting out.
And where it was just lying on its back, the soil on the ground showed signs of turning.
The sneak attacker emerged from the ground and then escaped from the ground.
The devil is dead.
The soul hidden in the body was shot away.
The secret of the god is stuck in its throat, and it can never be told.
The reason why Zhang Xiaopou suddenly pounced down was because he sensed a sneak attack underground, but it was a pity that he was a step too late.
"The devil is dead!"
"Kill him to avenge the devil!"
"Kill!"
Mozi led the demon soldiers and demon generals and rushed towards him with a loud killing sound, without giving Zhang Xiaopou a chance to explain.
And Zhang Xiaozu never thought of explaining.
He just pulled out the bone knife coldly, prepared to fight, and at the same time looked up at the god: "You killed me!"
It's not a question, but a very affirmative tone.
His voice was not loud, and was instantly drowned out by the shouts of death, but God heard him and gave Zhang Xiaopou a relaxed smile.
Zhang Xiaozu knew that it was the god who killed the devil, so he killed him and silenced him.
brush!
Zhang Xiaozu swung out his bone knife, and the sword energy danced wildly.
The demon soldiers were unable to withstand Zhang Xiaozhu's overbearing sword energy. Once they were touched by the sword energy, they would either die or be disabled.
Lines of blood flew out of the dead demon soldier's body, landed on the bone knife, and were quickly absorbed by the bone knife.
The snow-white blade turned gray-white, exuding a soul-stirring aura of death.
The demon soldiers and Zhang Xiaopeng rushed to kill each other. In just a dozen breaths, thousands of people were killed or injured. The corpses fell into the forest and lay everywhere. Broken arms and limbs were scattered on the ground, and blood slowly gathered into a river.
But the demon soldiers are not afraid of death, they only know how to charge and kill bravely.
Zhang Xiaozu swung his sword more and more urgently, showing no mercy at all.
"I have 100,000 demon soldiers, how many can you kill?!" Mozi roared angrily at Zhang Xiaopou, who turned red when he was killed.
"Kill as many as you come." Zhang Xiaozhu replied indifferently, as if he was talking about another trivial matter.
Woo!
A huge crossbow arrow shot with a sharp sound through the air.
when!
Zhang Xiaopeng slashed at it with his sword, splitting the crossbow arrow in half from the middle.
"Kill those two bitches first!"
The powerful demon king roared angrily, and led his demon soldiers to kill Ye Mingyue and Qi Yoyo. The giant hammer in his hand slammed into the sword formation, intending to smash it into pieces.
"snort!"
Zhang Xiaozu snorted angrily, and the white tiger flapped its wings, blocking Ye Mingyue and Qi Yoyo. He held the bone knife with both hands and slashed at the falling giant hammer.
laugh!
There was a sharp and harsh sound of metal friction, and the powerful demon king and his giant hammer were split in half by Zhang Xiaopeng.
"kill!"
Zhang Xiaozu roared angrily, and suddenly a surge of blood arose from his body. The ghost spirit returned from the sea of stars to the ghost pupil, and its killing eyes suddenly opened.
Thousands of red lights illuminate the sky.
"ah--"
Countless screams were heard.
If the red light shines on the demon god, it will burn on it. If it shines on these demon soldiers who are not sufficiently cultivated, the consequences can be imagined.
Zhang Xiaozhu's eyes were cold and there was no trace of mercy in his eyes. He poured his power crazily into his killing eyes, and the red light grew stronger and stronger.
"ah--"
As long as the demon soldier's body touches the red light, it will immediately burn, and the body will turn into smoke at a speed visible to the naked eye until it is burned alive.
Under the illumination of the red light, the fierce demon soldiers who were not afraid of death were left with only fear from the depths of their souls, and they turned around and fled for their lives.
However, no matter how fast they fled, they could not reach the speed of red light. Countless demon soldiers died while running away, and mutilated corpses with green smoke falling from the sky like dumplings fell into the mountains and forests.
"Can a hundred thousand demon soldiers kill me?"
Zhang Xiaozu stood in the air with a long sword in his hand and glanced at the remaining seven demons.
The seven devils' eyes were splitting with rage, but they did not dare to look at Zhang Xiaozu, because Zhang Xiaozu's murderous eyes made their souls tremble uncontrollably.
They quickly retreated and distanced themselves from Zhang Xiaopv. Although the red light could not break their law of power, it was rapidly burning their demonic energy.
"How about another hundred thousand heavenly soldiers?" Zhang Xiaozu looked at the gods and asked provocatively.
