If the demon clan is defeated miserably today, then he Wusu is the culprit.

Maybe a high-level demon clan can't escape such a laid trap and big net, but it was he Wusu who was nailed to this pillar of shame.

Ning Qingqiu doesn't care what kind of regret he feels now, and he doesn't have time to grieve with him, for her, only a dead enemy is a good enemy, but it wasn't that she would have sympathized with the other party after fighting evenly with the pigeon yesterday, she didn't kill the enemy and let them run away, for Ning Qingqiu, there was only regret, and other than that, there was no other superfluous emotion.

Wusu's roar resounded almost throughout the battlefield: "All the demon clan, the left wing of the Violet Clan, the right wing of the Jialan Clan, the vanguard of the White Bone Clan, the Nightmare and other branches are all used as the central team, give me - the whole army to attack!"

There is no pretentious posture at all.

For him, if he can't escape this situation today, then he will really have no shame to face Lord Mozun, and he should commit suicide by seppuku in shame.

Although the Demon Venerable did not say it explicitly, Pan Gu and Wu Su could still feel the haste and urgency of the Demon Clan's attack on the main world this time, perhaps related to the great battle that took place in the abyss, the power brought by the terrifying Human Emperor is still a shadow shrouded in the hearts of the High Demon Clan, and the ghost killer hidden in the shadows, although no one has seen his true face so far, but there is still a faint rumor in the High Demon Clan, saying that the devil in the dark night is also a monk of the Human Race.

Why are there so many masters of the human race, although it is said that the high-level demons are all above the top, but after one blow after another, this time in the seven-colored grassland, it was also severely dampened by the human race, presumably after today, Wusu can no longer have any contempt for the human race.

The demons are not all absolutely arrogant and brainless, if they are planted in the hands of the human race again and again and can continue to see no one in their eyes, then they will definitely not be able to live or die.

Ning Qingqiu said coldly almost at the same time: "All the seven-colored races ......"

Countless intelligent creatures picked up the weapons in their hands, looked at her with trust, and waited for this Terran monk who didn't know the other seven-colored creatures to give orders, they were loyal to the seven-colored lord, as long as it was the seven-colored lord's orders, they would not hesitate to carry it out, so even if they knew that Ning Qingqiu was a first-line human race that was rumored to be better than the demon race, they also had a trusting attitude, and there was no hindrance to their cooperation.

In front of the demons, all intelligent races are natural allies.

Even if you never know or even have a blood feud for generations, in the face of the demons, you probably have to get rid of your previous suspicions and fight side by side, otherwise, everyone can only go to hell to continue to love and kill each other.

"Give me—back off!!"

The seven-colored creature was in an uproar.

What does that mean, in moments like this, let them dodge?

Although the charge of the demons is very terrifying, they don't know what the silver light is, but how can a real warrior be a deserter on the battlefield?

This is a race war, so even if they are reluctant, all the seven-colored creatures are taking up arms to defend the freedom and glory of the seven-colored grassland, but at this time, this human race actually let them be deserters?

All the seven-colored creatures are angry, and this anger is mixed with a large area of confusion and a sense of powerlessness that arises from the depths of the heart.

Could it be that in the face of the demons, they can only hold on to this point?

The more they hold on here, the more their relatives, friends and companions behind them can strengthen one more line of defense, that is, they can keep this beautiful world from being affected by the war for one more day.

For this time, it is worth all their efforts.

But now Ning Qingqiu's attitude is equivalent to negating everything they had done in their bloody battles before.

Ning Qingqiu didn't care how fragile their hearts would be at this time, she was ruthless like an ice and snow goddess, and repeated coldly again: "I said, go back! Those who violate the order will be dealt with by military regulations, and they will be decided!"

Under such a strong position, all the seven-colored races began to retreat silently.

What is surging in their hearts is anger and sadness, could it be that they can only do this in the face of the demons? The Terrans have indeed helped them a lot, but do the Terrans think that their seven-colored races are useless at all!

Many seven-colored creatures looked at Ning Qingqiu's eyes with a bit of hatred that they didn't even know.

As the saying goes, although the seven-colored creatures have been helped by the human race several times, but this kind of kindness is too great, so the psychological gap between the seven-colored creatures is also very large, especially when there is a race like the demon race as a pressure in front of them, then I don't know how many people will suddenly have a little distorted mind.

But the next moment, their gaze changed.

Awe, shock, and endless fanaticism.

The sword light that filled the sky was like a small fish swimming, flexible and cheerful, but it was connected from the end to the end, and the light sword qi leaked from the sword shadow, and the wisps were like silver threads, cutting through the wind and space, making all the data and actual appearances turn into a meaningless mess under their edge, almost an endless chaos that is difficult to describe in words.

Even creatures born in the abyss and hell like the demons felt that there was chaos piece by piece, those disorderly broken rules or some other things such as elements, true qi, aura, and even the demonic qi carried by the demons themselves were all mixed into a mess, overwhelmingly attacking, and the demon army fell in large swaths because of this.

In a coma, he was quickly cut at the weak spot by those silver sword shadows, and he never woke up again.

The embrace of death treats all living beings equally, including demons.

Even the demon race is not as good as other intelligent races, as long as the other races do not suffer the kind of fatal damage that will cause the soul to scatter, there is still a chance to be reincarnated, and after eighteen years, he will be a good man, but the demon race is different, they are actually soulless creatures, a species born in the abyss, in fact, from the moment they wake up in this world, they are actually soulless, and their souls are swallowed up by the abyss when they are born.

So it can be said that the entire demon race is a race that is enslaved by the abyss from birth to death, the demon venerable is close to the abyss, the demon race believes in the abyss, and they are responsible for the abyss to fight the heavens and the earth to destroy other intelligent races, but-

They also want to complete their evolution and truly become a normal race!