The only remaining four demon venerables never thought that there would be such terrifying pressure in the world!

They originally thought that the Zhao Zhichao they imagined was terrifying enough, but this breath directly suppressed them, and they couldn't move at all, which made them feel terrifying.

It's just a breath, it's so terrifying, God knows how strong that young man really is.

They don't know, and they never know.

Even Zhao Zhichao himself didn't know how much damage his full strength could cause, but he didn't want to know, because it was a consequence that he couldn't admit, especially since the continent under his feet now was very likely to be a place where human beings would repopulate in the future.

Taking advantage of the fact that the four demon venerables were all pressed to the ground by themselves in one breath, and the inlay was steady, Zhao Zhichao's figure immediately flashed, and they all slapped to death with one palm!

It's like swatting a mosquito to death, it's simple and rude!

The cruelty of the scene is rare in life.

Even those demon clans who were busy dealing with the demon army corpse tide were taken aback.

That's their four demon venerables!

In normal times, you can't even see it, and even if you do, it's an existence that you have to bow down and worship.

They don't dare to think about defeating the Demon Venerable, and they don't dare to give them a million guts.

However, here in Zhao Zhichao, these demons who were invincible in the past gave up the magnificent and tall prototypes, and they were desperately hiding and seeking, but they were still shot to death!

It's too hard to accept.

It is no exaggeration to say that they are their four gods! The living and invincible gods are the pride of their demon clan and their confidence, but they were killed in seconds so easily.

How can it be accepted?!

Ten demon venerables were killed, and the final boss should be not far away.

Zhao Zhichao looked at the depths of the wilderness, the corpse qi and demon qi were mixed together, turning into a turbid fog, obscuring the front.

Not to mention that he is a mortal with the naked eye, even Qiao Lao, who is already an immortal, can't get a glimpse of the road ahead.

Speaking of Qiao Lao, Zhao Zhichao looked at the sky, stood and waited for a while, only to see a small black dot falling straight down.

Zhao Zhichao hurriedly blew carefully, supported Qiao Lao's fragile body, and slowly let him land on the ground.

Only then did I find that Qiao Lao had fainted, and there were traces of foam on both sides of his mouth, which may have been thrown and vomited just now, and Qiao Lao's silver hair on both temples was very messy, and there was even a slight baldness on the top of his head, which made Zhao Zhichao very hesitant, what to say later.

It was the first time he had done that.

Although Qiao Lao believed in him very much, he estimated that Qiao Lao did not expect that he would throw people into the sky.

After waiting for a while, Qiao Lao woke up slowly, and as soon as he opened his eyes, the gray eyes were constantly turning, and he was still in a state of dizziness.

"You... I... Where?"

"Haha..."Zhao Zhichao laughed dryly twice, scratching his head, "Old Qiao, now on the ground, just... Well... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I really had to do it. ”

Faced with this explanation, Qiao Lao could only reluctantly nod and accept it.

What if he didn't accept it, his old life was almost accepted, for so long, as a top existence of a human powerhouse, his face was lost, he sighed, and said, "Let's go." ”

The old man's footsteps were obviously a lot more vain, not because of the fatigue along the way, but because Zhao Zhichao had just thrown him into the sky, which almost scared him to pee, and his two legs still didn't obey the call, and his mind was spinning.

Although he is an immortal and can fly, it is the first time that he was thrown out of the sky by another person and almost couldn't come back.

Zhao Zhichao watched Qiao Lao's steady steps become like this, and he felt a little guilty in his heart, lowered his head, and hurriedly led the way in front of Qiao Lao.

This road is full of mud and unclear roads, and young people like him still have to go first, after all, young people are strong, and it doesn't matter if they go more.

In the fog, it was not as chaotic as expected, at least, it was quiet.

There are no demons, no zombies, only some withered trees, and strange-looking stones, and occasionally a pool of mud under his feet, which will always be stepped on by Zhao Zhichao, but he doesn't know how Bai Meng did this outfit for him, no matter how he tosses it, it will not be dirty, but it is worry-free.

However, Qiao Lao didn't have such enjoyment.

Because Qiao Lao's legs and feet have not yet recovered, his body is not as flexible as before, because he is in the fog formed by demonic qi and corpse qi, his immortal perception cannot be explored, and he doesn't know what is under his feet.

As for whether it was sludge or some kind of excrement, he didn't want to speculate.

It's just that occasionally he will see some stone carvings, and he will stop and rub the words engraved on them with his hands, carefully tasting the words in his heart, the history hidden in the dirt.

When Zhao Zhichao saw Qiao Lao stop, he would also take the initiative to stop, stand beside him, and guard him.

So much so that when he got to the back, once there was something like a stone tablet, Zhao Zhichao would stop first, and then wait for Qiao Lao to come over.

"If the night master is here, he will definitely cry and not look like a man. ”

Qiao Lao stroked a section of the archway, he didn't know what was written on it, but he remembered it all in his heart, and when he went back, he showed these words one by one in the form of magic.

Zhao Zhichao nodded, seriously agreeing with him.

The Yefuzi family has been reading the books of sages for generations, and for him, these inheritances are tantamount to treasures among the treasures! Not to mention, this is the origin of human civilization, and all the civilizations of later generations are inherited here, and there are even some good texts that have never been passed down in the land of Zhou Khan.

Even Qiao Lao's martial artist in this life was moved, and the person who had been immersed in the ** book for generations of the night master, just thinking about it, could come up with the expression on his face.

"Let's go, go see the truth. ”

Qiao Lao patted this stone monument, as if he was taking pictures of his own BMW.

Zhao Zhichao nodded and began to walk forward again.

At this time, his eyes seemed to see a figure in the jungle in front of him, flashing by, extremely small, but he could be sure that it was a person.

A villain?!

No, a child?!

Zhao Zhichao had some irresistible resistance, which was not too comfortable.

He really hates such a weird scene, and if there is any weird unfolding, he may do something.

"What's wrong, Xiao Zhao?"

Seeing him stop, Qiao Lao asked.

"Over there, there seems to be a child. ”