"As long as you can survive, it doesn't matter even if you kill your companions. This is the despicable habit of you ancient mad demons. Hmm, it's really disgusting."
The sudden voice sounded again, and of course it was Guan Heng who was speaking. He continued: "I have changed my mind now. For the remaining few, you should kill all your companions quickly. I am the last two who are alive."
I know how to release animals, let’s get started.”
"What?!" Hearing this, an ancient mad demon was so angry that his eyes were about to burst. He roared: "Thousand-Sword Killer, you are clearly playing tricks on me. I will not be deceived again..."
"Pfft!" Before the guy could finish shouting, his heart was stabbed to the core with a bone blade by his companion behind him. The guy even said coldly: "You don't believe it, I do!"
"Kill, kill all of you, and I can live!" "Even if I die in the end, I will be satisfied if I can kill a few more people who are in the background!"
At this moment, all the crazy demons present only have the word "killing" in their minds. They vaguely feel that they have been cheated, but now even if they die, they have to drag their companions with them. This is only appropriate!
Why should I die alone? Either I will be saved or everyone will perish together? This is the extremely vicious and selfish instinct of the ancient mad demon at work!
In less than ten breaths, those crazy demons fell down and died miserably one by one, and in the end there were only two "dead remnants" left.
"Haha, you two are the only ones left now." As soon as he finished speaking, Guan Heng had already walked over. The Seven Ghosts beside him were still carrying the man who boasted that hundreds of elite warriors of his clan could absolutely crush Guan Heng's captives.
"Bang!" The prisoner was thrown to the feet of the two crazy demons, and a sneer appeared on Guan Heng's face: "It seems that you don't care at all about killing your own people at will in order to survive. You are ruthless and extremely shameless. Not bad, not bad."
One of them, who had killed the most people of his own kind and was holding a bloody bone blade in his hand, was terrified in his heart. He couldn't help but ask: "I, can we survive?"
Guan Heng said expressionlessly: "Huh, survive? It's not impossible, but you have to pay a corresponding price."
…
After repeated rounds of guessing, Ruotao finally won. She smiled and walked forward with the thunder-swallowing blade, and then said to the one-armed madman: "Scum, I think you have rested enough. Now it is my aunt's turn to clean up."
is you."
"Hmph, how dare you look down on me, I will make you pay the price today!" The mad demon roared, absorbing the scattered auras around him fiercely, and then raised his head and screamed: "The Burning Blood Evil Clone!"
"Whoosh, whoosh!" It was too late to say, but then, as the nearby wind suddenly picked up, the demon's already ferocious pale face was covered with a layer of gray, and three demonic figures suddenly appeared around it, and they were actually with each other.
This demon is exactly the same.
Immediately afterwards, the mad demon opened his mouth and spat out three streams of essence and blood. "Puff, puff, puff!" All of them landed on the surface of the demon shadow, allowing it to absorb all the blood. The opponent immediately solidified a bit.
"Hahaha, this is a secret method passed down by the ancient mad demon clan. The clone created by using the blood-burning evil spirit can catch up to more than 80% of the strength of the original body." The one-armed mad demon laughed wantonly at this moment: "Now we use four
Against one enemy, you will definitely lose!"
"Idiot." Ruotao curled her lips with disdain, and then said slowly: "Even if the number increases by a few, four ants cannot defeat the lion!"
"Arrogant!!" When the demon heard Ruotao's words, he was so angry that he trembled with anger. He suddenly commanded the other clones to step forward and attack: "Come on, use all your strength to tear her apart!"
"Roar!" The roar suddenly rose, and three swift shadows rushed towards Ruotao in unison. The momentum was extremely fierce. She sneered slightly: "To deal with you, one slash is enough. The power of the Thunder Swallowing Sword is gathered!"
"Swish, swish, swish!" In an instant, the magic weapon in Ruotao's palm gathered countless scurrying electric snakes. Then, she swung the thunder-swallowing blade and slashed down lightly, "Hi! Swish, swish, swish!"
The moment the sword force formed in the air, it was immediately divided into three parts and flew straight towards the enemy.
"No, get out of here!"
The one-armed madman simulated that his clone could cause Ruotao a big loss, but he never expected that the opponent would strike as fast and violent as a thunderbolt. He had finally consumed a lot of blood and essence, and the clone he had condensed could not withstand such destruction.
With a devastating blow, he immediately howled in desperation and ordered his clones to retreat.
But the warning sound was delayed by half a beat, "Bang, bang!" Two blood-burning evil clones were unable to dodge, and were crushed to pieces in an instant. The one-armed mad demon had a close connection with it, and the opponent collapsed and perished, and it also spat out two mouthfuls.
Blood arrow!
Even so, this guy was also very lucky, because the third clone had escaped the scope of the sword force. It thought that the opponent would not be able to hunt down the clone for a while, so it felt reassured.
But in the blink of an eye, Ruotao let out a sneer, shook her hand and threw the chain on her wrist to break off her palm, "Wow!" This thing held the power of the storm, and its sharp claws immediately grabbed the third clone of the Burning Blood Evil, and then
Said: "Die!"
The moment she finished speaking, she had already pulled the other person to her side, and said coquettishly: "Three clouds and dragons appear!"
"Crack!" The clone was instantly covered by three rays of cold light. "Bang!" The next moment it exploded!
"No!! Poof -" The clones of the one-armed madman collapsed one after another. He was excited and seriously injured. He opened his mouth again and sprayed out a large cloud of blood mist. "Let me fly!"
"Bang!" As soon as Ruotao said these words, he jumped up and kicked the opponent's big face hard with both feet.
"Oh!!" The mad demon screamed and flew backwards, drawing a semicircle in the air before falling heavily into the dust.
"Hahaha, look at your embarrassing behavior, it's extremely ridiculous!"
Ruo Tao was overwhelmed with joy and had a great time. She was about to walk over and continue to toss the unlucky madman, but Qing Huang next to her held her shoulder: "Wait a minute, if you keep playing, it will die. It's my turn."
When you go up, don't you have to 'whip the corpse'?"
"Okay, let's change it to you." Ruotao was easy to talk to, and stepped aside with a smile. Qinghuang suddenly rushed forward, and she shouted loudly: "Crazy devil, I will give you a chance to fight, come here and die.
!”
"Even if I die today, I will have someone to support me!" As soon as he finished speaking, the one-armed madman let out a shrill scream as he was about to die: "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"
The sound was earth-shattering and reverberated for dozens of miles around. Countless spiritual birds and beasts were frightened and ran away in panic. Qinghuang frowned slightly after hearing this: "It's so noisy. If you don't understand what quietness means, I can directly
Cut out your tongue."
"You bitch, you must die!" The extremely angry one-armed mad demon waved its arms violently, "Whoosh!" The arms that gathered its remaining strength suddenly became several times thicker, and then hit Qinghuang's delicate body with the wind: "Crazy!"
Demon shocks the prison and kills!"
"Don't overestimate your ability, just let me give you a ride." After saying this, Qinghuang's Lotus Wonder Blade and Chao Ling Sword were already facing him.