Chapter 421: Once the Hero Draws His Sword

At this moment, Los Angeles has already been reduced to a Shura field, with grief all over the field, and blood on the street has actually merged into a stream, as if it has just been washed by a piece of rain.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the situation in Los Angeles and couldn't help but vomit.

The stimulating bloody atmosphere, surrounded by bright red, even Jiang Xiaobai, a veteran who has been on the battlefield for a long time, felt quite uncomfortable.

Jiang Xiaobai, who forcibly endured the feeling of vomiting, was replaced by a killing intent.

If you offend my city, you will be punished even if you are far away!

If the demon beasts obediently stayed in the famous mountains and rivers and concentrated on cultivating, Jiang Xiaobai would not kill them.

But the other party, crossing the thunder pool and attacking ordinary humans, is committing a heinous crime.

Bang!

Jiang Xiaobai suddenly flew towards the demon beast closest to him, and with a punch, the ninth-level demon beast instantly turned into a blood mist and exploded in the air, turning into a rain of blood falling from the sky.

Not only Jiang Xiaobai alone, but all the warriors who guarded Los Angeles were fighting with all their might.

Most of the martial artists were already exhausted, but they didn't choose to compromise, and when everyone knew that they couldn't support it, they would choose to die with the demon beasts.

Fang Xiqiong and Kong Shang in front of the Cangyue Demon Wolf were exhausted, especially Fang Xiqiong, who had more and more wounds on her body.

"Old Fang, are you okay?" Kong Shang burst out with a burst of energy, and the next moment he leaned in front of Fang Xiqiong and asked with concern.

"It's okay, I can't die. Fang Xiqiong wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and looked at the Cangyue demon wolf in front of her, full of indignation.

A demon beast at the peak of the lord level, this is a nightmare-level existence for all martial artists.

Even those as powerful as Fang Xiqiong, the dean of the Martial Academy, and Kong Shang, the dean of the Academy of Literature, were far inferior to the Cangyue Demon Wolf in front of them.

The reason why they have been able to hold on until now is entirely because of the breath in their chests.

If they fall, who else will be able to deal with this powerful monster?

They are the last line of defense, and if the demon beast crosses their line of defense, at that time, they will be unarmed ordinary people.

Human beings are the masters of the world, but all this, after the upheaval, has completely changed its appearance.

Demon beasts, demon plants have undergone drastic changes and increased their strength after absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, and although the number of human beings is dozens of times greater than that of demon beasts, they have no way to face the attack of demon beasts.

The monsters attacked the city, the city was destroyed, and more than half of the human beings were killed by the monsters, and the human beings had to cultivate to strengthen their bodies in order to survive in the whole troubled times.

"You two are not my opponents. The Cangyue Demon Wolf said lightly, "It can only be my food supplement." ”

"Not your opponent?" Fang Xiqiong sneered, "Even if you know that it is not your opponent, if you want to cross us, you will have to pay the price of blood." ”

"Hahaha! Ignorant humans!" The Cangyue Demon Wolf opened his mouth and smiled, "The city you guarded no longer exists, and my army of demon beasts has already entered your Los Angeles City." ”

"What?"

Fang Xiqiong and Kong Shang were obviously stunned, and subconsciously looked back.

Los Angeles is in shambles, monsters are wantonly besieging and killing humans, and humans are dying on the streets every moment.

"See? All your resistance now is in vain. The Cangyue Demon Wolf continued, "Even if you die, no one will remember you, not only you, but all the humans in Los Angeles will not be able to escape. ”

"Even so, I won't back down!" Fang Xiqiong said stubbornly, "The demon beasts in the city, naturally there will be my human warriors to kill them one by one, and you, even if you die together, will not let you take a step forward." ”

When Fang Xiqiong said this, Kong Shang involuntarily took a step forward and stood side by side with Fang Xiqiong.

"Then I will fulfill you!" The hair on the Cangyue Demon Wolf's body trembled, and a powerful light rose into the air.

Rumble!

Fang Xiqiong was knocked away again, and the whole person fell heavily to the city wall, smashing out of the deep pit.

"Waste, ants!" the Cangyue Demon Wolf looked at the demon beast in front of him and complained disdainfully.

Scenes like this are also playing out in other places.

Xiong Chang vs. Black Evil Poison Bee, Fan Cheng vs. Ice Crystal Blood Worm, although their strength is not much different, but the demon beast also has the upper hand by virtue of its innate benefits.

Whether it was Xiong Chang or Fan Cheng, they were already seriously injured, and the demon beasts at the peak of the lord level they were fighting against were very angry.

In the eyes of the demon beasts, human beings are just weak reptiles, their demon beasts have a unique advantage, human beings have been ruling demon beasts before, and many demon clans perform for human beings.

Therefore, when the vitality is revived, they try their best to take revenge on humanity as much as possible.

It's not just about enslaving humanity, it's about exterminating it.

Boom Boom!

One after another explosions caused by the collision rose into the air, and everyone could feel that Los Angeles was fighting a great war for hundreds of miles.

At this time, a tall figure appeared on the top of the heads of all the demon beasts, and its whole body was wrapped in gray light, which was extremely powerful.

He walked through the void, and between the soles of his feet, a gray air flow slowly emerged.

"King, king, king!"

Seeing that the tall figure had just appeared, many demon beasts were raising their arms and shouting.

The warriors of Los Angeles couldn't help but look sideways, and when they saw the figure of the demon beast clearly, their bodies trembled.

In front of them was a black giant ape, with dark hair exuding a cold aura, and sharp claws leaking from the soles of his hands and feet, surrounded by a little cold light, flickering.

"Human, suffer death!" the demon voice in the air commanded in a deep voice.

The demon king gave an order, and all the demon beasts rushed out as if they had been drugged, and pounced on the nearest human warrior.

"The king of Los Angeles, why don't you come out to meet you?" The giant ape demon king's pupils shot out a cold light, shattering the word Los Angeles on the city wall, "Don't you dare?"

"Why don't you dare?"

As soon as a confident voice appeared, I saw Du Pingyuan, dressed in a green shirt, appear in front of the demon king.

"You are the king of Los Angeles?" the demon king asked lightly when he saw the human warrior in front of him.

"No, I'm the guardian of L.A. Du Pingyuan's voice was low, but he could still feel the anger in his heart.

Demon beasts are rampant, wanton and killing, and human beings are devastated.

All of this was done by the demon beast in front of him.

As the dean of the Los Angeles Martial Arts Academy, Du Pingyuan is a king-level powerhouse, but he never behaves in front of others, just to be able to silently protect the city.

"Whether it's a guardian or a king. The demon king didn't seem to care, "You are the backbone of Los Angeles, as long as I kill you, no one in Los Angeles will ever rebel again." ”

"Wrong!" Du Pingyuan looked at the Demon King, "As long as Luocheng doesn't die alone, you won't occupy Luocheng!"

"Ignorant human!" the demon king grabbed his hands and decided not to continue the nonsense.

A stream of gray air turned into countless blades, like a storm shooting out.

"Do you want to do it?" Du Pingyuan glanced at it lightly, then took out the Longhua sword and stroked the sword body.

"Once the hero draws his sword, it will be another ten years of calamity. ”