Early in the morning, before dawn, the darkest hour.
Countless Martial Saints opened their battle lines and roared into tragic decisive battles where the devils lived. I don’t know how much blood and how many lives will be lost here.
Wu Sheng's offensive is the prelude to the decisive battle.
Group after group of martial saints tried their best to use all their abilities, blast everything, and use all their abilities to kill the demon. Kill, kill, kill.
The more you kill, the easier it will be for the others. Others are not like Zuo Wuzhou, a fighting madman who only wants to fight against a strong enemy. If he kills a Zong-level demon, even if it is a royal-level demon, the rest of the battle will be difficult.
, it will also be much easier.
While they were killing, they were losing their lives. At the same time, the heroes heard a loud howling sound, which was full of madness, and they couldn't help but be secretly shocked. With a wave of their arms, a holy-level demon was suddenly killed alive.
Le De will explode the future.
The iron fist was like a mountain, punching into the vital part of this demon's chest, and very covertly sucking out all the lifeless demon.
The yin and yang qi that was drawn had no time to be refined and compressed, so it had to be stored in the twin soul apertures first. Zuo Wuzhou showed no expression. No matter how many demons he killed, they were just slaughtering pigs and dogs.
Yan Churou and Xie Fei have become numb. Zuo Wuzhou seems to be unable to fight the demon of killing the demon. Anyway, that's it, no one will think too much about it.
In fact, Zuo Wuzhou's killing of the demon was too simple and crude. All Zuo Wuzhou needed to do was to get close and kill him, and then the demon died.
This is actually a kind of battle with extremely low technical content. No wonder Zuo Wuzhou has been killing demons all over the world for two years, so much so that he has developed a template-like pattern. So much so that Zuo Wuzhou can be distracted while fighting.
Think of something else.
Get close, absorb, and the demon dies. The demon that was originally difficult to kill turned into a scum-like existence under Zuo Wuzhou's iron fist, and was easily killed.
It’s no wonder that Zuo Wuzhou can’t get up the interest to fight. If he only relies on the yin-yang and five-element souls, the demon may not be able to fight. However, Zuo Wuzhou has understood the method of absorbing the demon. In this way, the demon will become a reality.
The one who is here is vulnerable.
Tai Sui doesn’t understand, and no one knows why Zuo Wuzhou is so efficient at killing the Heavenly Demon. Even if he has seven souls and seven souls, he shouldn’t be like this. Who would have thought that the Heavenly Demon can actually become a tonic for the soul monks? “Are we big?
Are you free? Yan Churou and Xie Fei have nothing to do. They look at each other, feeling a little ashamed.
Not to mention that it was not their turn, even Ji Tong and Lian Canghai didn't take any action. Tai Sui was already desperate to win, and accompanied Zuo Wuzhou like a chariot to crush him along the way. Killing them all the way, leaving behind
Countless broken corpses.
"Slaying the Heavenly Demon is number one, as expected." Yan Churou smiled bitterly. As a veteran martial arts saint, she had no room for improvement. Now she finally knew why Zuo Wuzhou could dominate the world and kill the Heavenly Demon without any trouble. "That's all, sir.
We can't really do nothing." Yan Churou had no choice but to cast a healing soul on Zuo Wuzhou, although Zuo Wuzhou was not injured.
With Lian Canghai's knowledge, he was extremely confused and astonished: "Is there really anyone in this world that the Demon Killer can kill so easily?"
If there is no Yin Soul or Yang Dove il, etc. that can restrain the soul that kills the Demon, even if the Super Sage wants to kill the Demon, it will not be easy. Not only is Lian Canghai incomprehensible, but even Ji Tong and Tai Sui are also incomprehensible.
Just at this moment, Zuo Wuzhou paused in his progress, his eyes flickered, and he glanced back. A faint black smoke swept toward everyone in the dark night, and with the force of this sweep, a shrill scream came from the black smoke.
"He is the incarnation of a demon." Everyone was sweating coldly.
In front of the body, the breath wavered, and the aura wrapped around the incarnation of the demon, and quietly absorbed the light and turned into smoke. Zuo Wuzhou glanced indifferently: "Pay attention!"
Lian Lian Canghai was included, but he blushed and was frightened. Being touched by this incarnate demon without even noticing it was an unforgivable mistake.
It is extremely difficult to kill demons. Killing demons like Zuo Wuzhou is simply unimaginable. Speaking of others, even Lian Canghai cannot figure it out.
With Lian Canghai's extraordinary knowledge, it is impossible to imagine that there are still people in this world who can kill the demon so easily. This is really abnormal. Even the most restrained Yin Yang soul of the demon cannot achieve such terrifying efficiency.
Could this be the benefit of seven souls and seven souls? Several people looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly.
But no one knows that Zuo Wuzhou kills the demon, just like the demon kills the soul monk. The essence is the same. They all rely on absorbing. If a soul monk or demon is absorbed, he will die even if he is not dead. Song Pun and Yu Mi all the way
He followed over, calmly sensing the changes in the battle situation with his soul.
Countless beacon smoke was burning everywhere in the huge battlefield. Song Zhen and Yu Ju's souls moved, and they froze in one place, extremely shocked: "Lin Zhou? He rushed so hard!"
For example, there are more than twenty groups of martial saints, all of which are a horizontal line of impact. Zuo Wuzhou's group has suddenly rushed to the deepest place where the demons live, far away from the others.
The soul fluctuated again, sensing countless broken corpses in this straight line. Even though Song Zhen and Yu Mi were super saints, they couldn't help but secretly gasped: "He unexpectedly came in in a straight line. The gods blocked the killing gods, and the demons
To stop the demon is just like this.
The mission of Song Zhen and Yu Mi is to deal with the super holy demon. They are not participating in the battle at this time, but they are just following along. When they see which group is in danger, they take turns to save one group and try to maintain their full strength to face the super holy demon. Left
Yuan Zhou was advancing at full speed without any disadvantages, and he was almost ready to kill the devil's nest.
This victory along the way is really a special case. Who would have thought that the four people in this group together would actually have the fighting power of two super saints.
At this time, they have been pushed to the place where the demons live. Ji Tong and others finally got the chance to take action. Cooperating with Zuo Wuzhou, they took the lead in killing all the demons in this place. How can Ji Tong and Tai Sui be the same generation?
.
Ji Tong is a person whose depth has never been understood even by Zuo Wuzhou. Not to mention Tai Sui, the tenth all-rounder is not comparable to ordinary geniuses.
One possesses the soul of the Five Elements, and the other possesses the soul of death, both of which have the effect of restraining the demons. Once they take action, their efficiency is far inferior to that of Ben Wuzhou, but they are not comparable to ordinary martial arts saints. Yan Churou and Xie Feimuxu are two people.
After killing the demons, I realized how powerful this group really is.
Waiting to clear out the demons in this area, Zuo Wuzhou silently refined and compressed the yin and yang qi, while leading the crowd to fly into the sky, sensing one or two: "The battlefield has opened."
Ji Tong nodded: "It seems that things are going relatively smoothly. I don't know what will happen when the demon reacts." The tactics used to defeat each of them, for the time being, are successful.
The demon seemed to know that it was outnumbered, and decisively retreated to the place where other demons lived. With this blow, the morale of the heroes was greatly boosted, and they each roared in pursuit. Looking at the battle situation, the development of the situation was also smooth.
Come to think of it, that's true. More than one hundred and sixty martial saints raided in one direction at night. Together, there were only about a dozen saint-level demons. If they failed again, it would be outrageous.
Ji Tong was worthy of being the leader of the Loose Cultivator Alliance. He frowned: "I thought that the situation did not turn out to be the most beneficial to us. We were attacked here, and there was no rescue from there." "If the demon came to rescue,
We will just maintain the absolute overwhelming power and implement everything one by one.
Defeat them." Ji Tong solemnly said: "But since they didn't come to help, we had to kill them together." By delaying this time, the demons from the other three places can gather together. Even
You can even summon reinforcements stationed in the other twelve cities from the passage. If this happens, it will inevitably evolve into the most dangerous situation. Zuo Wuzhou showed no emotion at all, his thoughts fluctuated slightly, and he shouted: "Chase and kill every one."
one.
There are about 80,000 heavenly demons left under the sky. About one-third of them are clan-level heavenly demons, that is, between 20,000 and 30,000.
According to the Huntian Sect's comprehensive clues, there are approximately 30,000 imperial-level demons scattered throughout the world, attacking common people.
That is to say, there are about 40,000 heavenly demons concentrated in thirteen cities to implement blockades. The demons attack the city every day regardless of losses, which means that a saint-level demon is likely to be born every day. Choose here
It is inevitable and unavoidable to engage in a decisive battle at this time.
There were approximately three thousand demons gathered in Wuyuan City. They were divided into four directions and implemented a blockade. Therefore, after this offensive, more than ten martial saints along this route were all eradicated.
But there are still about hundreds of Zong-level and Royal-level demons left. In this decisive battle, everyone's responsibilities are clearly defined. The Martial Saint mainly deals with the Holy-level demons. When a group of demons here retreated, the Martial Saint did not stop.
Simply pursue him all the way.
Of course, it is right to kill one by one to reduce the pressure on others. Therefore, more than a hundred martial saints chased them like a tide, while smoothly cutting off the demons that passed by.
Yu Mi and Song Xuan looked at each other and released a specially made special wave, like fireworks in full bloom, as a signal.
In the boundless city, each of the four great martial sects' lineups are watching eagerly and are waiting in full formation. Each has a martial saint sitting in charge.
At this time, when Fatty Wen saw the signal being given, he was overjoyed and shouted: "It's our turn! Ding,
Fatty Wen led this group of about hundreds of martial sects and rushed towards them like a tidal wave. Wherever the martial sages had attacked, there would inevitably be sect-level and imperial-level demons remaining, and these were the targets that the Martial Sects needed to fight.
The martial sects were all together with their companions, calling each other for help, and rushed straight to the place where the martial sages had killed each other. Like a torrent, they fought with the remaining hundreds of demons.
Suddenly, on the battlefield that was hundreds of miles away, the sound of fighting and miserable screams rang out like a thunderous sound.
In a battle of this scale, human life is no longer precious, and anyone may die on the battlefield. The only thing that can be done is to fight the enemy bravely.
It may be tragic or tragic. This is fighting for oneself and for mankind. Unlike civil war, there is no way to surrender and there will be no prisoners.
With the Infinite City as the center point, the martial saints followed the demon's blockade and circled a quarter of the way to the second demon stronghold. Song Pun and Yu Mukang were secretly sweating.
The more he concentrates on waiting, the second stronghold waiting to be conquered is where the passage of the demon is. If it cannot be taken, the demon may have a steady stream of reinforcements at any time. This is particularly critical.
The reason why we attack the first point is not because there is a super holy devil here to attack the town. Secondly, we also use the power of the Martial Saint to the extreme, break one point first, and then plan it slowly. The Martial Saint did not attack the first point.
Stay, but kill
The Queen of the Light Saint Level Heavenly Demon immediately moved to attack the second point, just to create a time difference. "If we hit this time difference accurately, the odds of the victory will be much higher. If we don't hit it accurately, we will be in big trouble."
"Ji Tong murmured to himself.
Lian Canghai's spiritual thoughts fluctuated and solemnly said: "There are many more holy-level demons in the north position than in the east position. There are also some coming from the west."
As the distance got closer and closer, countless martial saints were waiting solemnly. Zuo Wuzhou sensed that countless heavenly demons were coming from the west to the north. Hui frowned, neither sad nor happy: "In this way, unless the heavenly demons in the south cross the boundless
city,
Otherwise, I really wouldn't dare come here for a while. I have a lot of thoughts: "The ones coming from the west will join up with the ones from the north. If we can kill the people here, the remaining demons in the south will not be a worry."
"The success of each of these defeating tactics depends entirely on how the demon in the south does it. "The demon is besieging the city on all sides. It seems too stupid.
As he rushed there, he thought to himself: "The number of these demons is not as large as that of the soul monks. Once they besiege the city, they will be scattered at the strongholds in the four directions. This is obviously the advantage of defeating them individually.
Demons are not human, and their thoughts are difficult for humans to fathom.
As the saint-level demons in the east were strangled, at this time, those in the west rushed to the north and joined together. In this way, more than a hundred stingy martial saints needed to be paired in the west, and those in the two strongholds were strangled.
This method can be said to make full use of various defeating tactics and gain the greatest opportunity for the soul monk.
As long as the battle in the north is done well and decisively, those in the south may not be able to come to the rescue in time. In this way, it seems that the overall situation of this battle is decided. However, Ji Tong pondered: "I always feel that, okay
Like neglecting something.
"According to the plan, it is best for the demons in the south to go to the north to help. In this way, most of the time is wasted on the road. We can also delay them in the middle and gain time to destroy the demons in the north." "The worst result is that
The swan demons in the south don't listen to them and don't care. They just take them to the east..."
The worst outcome is that all the hundreds of martial sects who have just rushed to the east will be rushed by the demons from the south, and they will be caught and killed.
Fatty Wen gritted his teeth and looked at these ignorant Wu Zong fighting hard. Fatty Wen's heart was agitated: "F*ck, if you want to die, die. North. "Kill!" The sound of killing was loud.
The heroes fought individually, swarming into the demons who were waiting in formation in the north, and started fighting with a rumble. Suddenly, they saw the slightly misty sky, glowing with various colors of brilliance.
Accompanied by the roars of the martial saints, the sounds of fighting, the screams of pain, and the strange screams of the demons, they mixed together to form the most brutal battlefield. "Pull the battlefield apart, quickly." Several martial arts soldiers
The Holy Spirit shouted to the sky...
Each group of Martial Saints either fought or retreated, and the groups of demons involved spread out in all directions without realizing it, gradually expanding the battlefield to a radius of hundreds of miles.
Song Chaoshen scanned the battlefield back and forth like he was flying, and he knocked away a demon with one hand. His forehead was already soaked with sweat: "Where is the passage? Where is the super holy demon?" "Quick, we must find it, we must!"
When the battle in the north was raging, groups of demons rushed from the south to the east. Fatty Wen sensed this, and his face suddenly turned pale: "Here we go, the worst outcome finally happened.
Here, hundreds of Wu Zong who were fighting with the demons all felt the oppressive aura rolling in, and their expressions suddenly changed: "What's going on? How can there be a saint-level demon.
southern
The demons neither rushed to the north to help nor had any other plans. Instead, they rushed to the east. To the east, if hundreds of martial sects were swallowed up, at least ten saint-level demons would be born. This was part of the overall plan.
, the worst result. "I
I don't want to die, I don't want to die." Fatty Wen said to himself in his heart. Looking at the splendor to the north, he couldn't help but feel the fear in his heart. The devil from the south is coming. Fatty Wen shouted at the top of his lungs: "Brothers
, we fought with them
!”
Groups of heavenly demons, led by the holy-level demons, rushed into the battle, and a strange reversal was immediately formed. One after another, the martial sects, under the siege of the heavenly demons, let out ear-piercing howls.
Fatty Wen shivered in the wind. He was not a man of great courage and courage. He could be kind, but he did not want to fight with others. Even if sometimes, no matter how angry he was, he would restrain himself a little.
But at this time, Fatty Wen let out a hysterical roar of fear: "F*ck the devil!" "We must hold back these devils! Even if we die, we must hold them back."
Fatty Wen was even shouting hysterically, echoing in the air, penetrating into the ears and hearts of every martial arts master. Everyone's heart sank infinitely. These hundreds of martial arts masters, when necessary, would fight against the worst possible outcome.
At that time, it was an abandonment!
As long as the group of heavenly demons in the south are prevented from rushing to support in time, the sacrifices of hundreds of martial sects are valuable. At least, from the current point of view, yes.
A martial artist howled in extreme pain, like a small yellow flower trembling in the wind, quickly becoming older under the influence of the demon. The aura of this demon suddenly rippled.
Fatty Wen's face changed drastically, and Crazy Yun rushed into it. Once it was used, it exploded for several miles around. It was actually a self-destruction.
The Zong-level Heavenly Demon actually gave in to get out of the way. He handed it over to the Saint-level Heavenly Demon, absorbing the martial arts one after another, and his aura gradually became more abundant.
Yu Mi, who had been observing secretly, suddenly changed his expression: "No! If it is swallowed by the holy demon, a super holy demon will be born."
It doesn't matter if a dozen heavenly demons are born. But if a super holy demon is born, it is the worst of the worst. No one expected that the demon would have such "humility". Hundreds of martial arts masters would create a super saint.
Demons are nothing to worry about.
Yu Mi transformed into Changhong and went straight to a holy demon who was about to perfect his aura. He raised his hand and was about to kill the demon. However, a black light came back at an angle! Yu Mi was horrified: "How could a super holy demon come back?"
Will be here! Could it be..."
A wild and pitiful scream immediately shocked the world.