These were the last words Feituo, one of the demon generals, left in the world.
Then he died.
A sword shattered the immortal core, and the immortal fat body collapsed into pieces!
die!
Feng Ziyue's sword moves were like poisonous snakes. He bit him and refused to let go. Hearing Fei Tuo's words and feeling the killing attack from behind, he didn't even hesitate at all.
Fei Tuo didn't understand until his death why this man had no regard for his own life and death and insisted on killing him?
This was not Fei Yangqi's blazing sun blast just now. He took a hard hit, but was only injured but did not die. The two demon generals attacked with all their strength. Without any defense, even Feng Ziyue's body refining skills were already very high.
If you are high, you will definitely die!
Is it really necessary to exchange one life for another?
Is he a madman?
Fei Tuo, with endless regrets and doubts, will die with his eyes closed!
"Asshole!"
An Wan's eyes were completely torn apart, and the four generals of the demon clan came to chase Feng Ziyue, but half of them were damaged. In this case, even if he killed Feng Ziyue and went back, he would not be able to explain his dereliction of duty, and he would be filled with jealousy.
Anger, of course, cannot be expressed in words.
Fortunately, his palms and Miao Feng's sword have now been placed on the back of Feng Ziyue's head. In just one second, he can kill this annoying boy and finally complete this mission!
——For some reason, this should have been a natural thing, but it made An Wansha feel a little lucky.
Being able to pay such a price to kill this person may be a good thing for the demon clan...
boom!
While he was thinking, the two of them had already hit Feng Ziyue in the back of the head with their special move. The impact was loud and a cloud of smoke and dust rose up. An Wansha was convinced that under this move, Feng Ziyue would have no way out!
However, even so, he was still worried and struck out more than ten palms in a row, determined to crush Feng Ziyue to ashes!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Violent explosions were heard one after another. When Miao Feng saw his actions, he understood in his heart that after all, the four generals of the Demon Clan had cooperated for many years and had a tacit understanding. At that moment, the two swords were rising one after another, and he was not stingy with his special moves!
This time, the four generals of the Demon Clan were disgraced and no longer had the name of the Four Generals. The anger of the two of them was genuine.
Even if Feng Ziyue died ten thousand times, it would not be enough to offset their anger!
The two men launched several moves in a row, unleashing their ultimate moves. Anyway, except for Feng Ziyue, there was no master among this group of people. As long as they were killed, there would be no problem in the follow-up.
After a long time, An Wansha and Miao Feng stopped and took a breather.
In front of me, there was a vast expanse of dust and mist.
——There is no doubt that Feng Ziyue must be dead.
The two of them looked at each other, but for some reason they still had a trace of doubt that they couldn't let go of.
"No matter who it is, it is impossible for me and Boss An to survive the continuous bombardment..."
Miao Feng murmured to himself.
An Wansha also nodded, "This is impossible, there is absolutely no way he is still alive..."
The two of them said this in their mouths, but the expressions on their faces were clearly worried - maybe it was because Feng Ziyue had just killed two people in succession, which shocked them so much that they couldn't let it go for a while.
Only by seeing Feng Ziyue's body with your own eyes can you feel completely at ease.
"snort!"
At this moment, a cold snort came from the dust and mist!
It's Feng Ziyue's voice!
An Wansha and Miao Feng were shocked. They looked ahead in disbelief.
The dust mist gradually dissipated, revealing a hazy human form.
Dressed in white, holding a sword in one hand, his face was slightly pale, but his expression was calm!
Fengziyue!
Despite the two of them trying their best, he actually stood in front of him unscathed!
"impossible!"
Miao Feng shouted angrily at the top of his lungs. Feng Ziyue's strength was only seven stars at most. How could he survive such a powerful attack?
If...if he had such strength, he should be able to crush the two of them like ants!
An Wansha's expression was gloomy and uncertain, and he looked up and down Feng Ziyue's body, but he couldn't see any clues.
——The remaining two of the four generals of the Demon Tribe felt extremely fearful at this moment and wanted to run away.
An Wansha forced himself to calm down, but his chest was churning.
"You...how on earth did you resist our attack?"
——Although I didn’t want to ask, I still asked after all. This doubt remained in my heart, which made people unable to live in peace, and they couldn’t muster the courage to fight Feng Ziyue.
Feng Ziyue sighed.
His eyes were looking towards the ground.
An Wansha and Miao Feng were suddenly startled, and their eyes followed Feng Ziyue!
Sword array!
Nine Heavens and Nine Earths Guards Sword Formation!
What resisted their attacks with these unique attacks was actually the sword formation composed of ordinary ordinary people!
As long as they take a look underground, the two demon generals will immediately understand.
Each of the ninety-nine people stood proudly, with bleeding from the mouth and nose. They looked seriously injured and dying, but no one fell down!
Everyone's eyes have a determined and fanatical light; everyone's face has a look of relief!
"Young master, you have lived up to your trust. If you give your back to us, we must keep it!"
Among the ninety-nine people, someone had a hoarse voice and roared in a low voice.
Feng Ziyue went out with all his strength to kill Fei Tuo, but he completely handed over his back to the Nine Heavens and Nine Earths sword formation to defend the final chasm of the formation and resist the attacks of the two demon generals!
If any one of them cannot hold on, these fatal attacks will inevitably fall on Feng Ziyue's back.
——He will definitely die!
However, these ordinary people did it with their strong will!
The sword formation they formed blocked the combined attacks of two demon generals with seven-star strength, and no one fell down!
"The last hope for the human race..."
"The last glory..."
"We can't die!"
"We are the last wall. If you want to hurt the young master, you must run over our bones first!"
Ninety-nine people were determined to die. Under the guidance of the sword, they united as one and became a fortified city that could not be captured!
Not to mention the joint attack of the two demon generals, even if a stronger alien race came, they would not be able to step on the flesh and blood of these people.
This firm will has been stretched to its limit.
"You have worked hard……"
Feng Ziyue's cold voice came from the air.
"Since you have failed me, I will not fail you either."
"Start now, you guys have a good rest, the next thing -"
Feng Ziyue raised his eyebrows, vibrated the tip of his sword, and pointed at An Wansha and Miao Feng, his eyes full of deep anger.