Chapter Eighty-Eight: One Blow, One Statue.
Zhao Zhichao looked at the tree.
He couldn't see anything special about this tree, and even that it was not much different from the poplar tree in his impression, the fruit on it?
When I looked up, there wasn't even a leaf on it, only a bare trunk.
"It seems that this tree must have an extraordinary origin, so that the three demon kings fought hard, and not even a single leaf was left. ”
Qiao Laomo clung to the bark of the tree, trying to find any traces from it, but unfortunately, found nothing.
It seems to be very ordinary except for the leaves and fruits, that is, Qiao Lao used his immortal-level perception to perceive the depths of this tree, and there is nothing abnormal at all, it is just an ordinary tree.
Zhao Zhichao scratched his head: "Let's go, there's no point in wasting time here." ”
Qiao Lao patted the trunk of the tree, nodded, and turned around and stepped into the right path, followed by Zhao Zhichao.
About five minutes after they left, the tree suddenly moved, and the green fruits were squeezed out of the branches like milk, and the leaves slowly stretched out, and they returned to a lush appearance, and they greedily absorbed the rich demonic energy in the miasma.
No one knew that under its root system, there were eighteen huge demon king bodies, and the heads of those demon kings were inserted by its roots to provide it with nutrients.
However, when Zhao Zhichao approached, it instinctively put away the fruits and leaves, and did not lure them as usual, because it also sensed that Zhao Zhichao did not seem to be the prey it could deal with.
However, the scent of the immortal was very enticing.
About ten minutes or so.
The roots of this tree moved, and they actually pulled themselves out of the land and moved in the direction of Zhao Zhichao and the others!
And after the tree left, the corpse of the demon king, who had been dead for many years underground, suddenly opened its eyes again.
With a bang, the dirt cracked.
A half-rotten hand reached out from the ground and grabbed out.
Then a section of rotting skin crawled out very distortedly, and a tall and mighty living corpse of the demon king appeared in front of him.
Around it, more than a dozen corpses crawled out, all of which were the corpses of the demon king who had previously supplied nourishment to the tree.
They have no consciousness, only instinctive action, and at the same moment, as if summoned by something, they follow the back of the tree dozens of meters away, slowly entering the depths of the miasma.
And among these poisonous miasma, there are also some figures looming, floating forward like undead, all going to the depths of the wilderness.
No one knows the number of these undead, because there have been too many dead people and demons in the past hundreds of thousands of years.
No one knows whose means this is to order the undead?
But if anyone can really survive the ancient shemale war, they must recognize such methods.
It is the magic of the ancestor of the demon clan, the Heavenly Demon Summoning Technique, which can resurrect the dead undead and corpses for their own use, although there are no body and spells, but fortunately, these undead and corpses will not be afraid of pain, and have the same terrifying physical power as before they were alive.
Back then, the Demon Ancestor was able to defeat the eight top combat forces of the human race with his own strength, and it was this Heavenly Demon Soul Summoning Technique.
It allows humans to kill more enemies, and eventually the whole world is its men.
The appearance of these undead and corpses means that the most powerful demon ancestor is also going to make a move, and it is very cautious, it did not appear rashly, and chose to gather all the demon clans first, with the ten demon venerables as the leader, and the major demon kings and immortals as the department, ready to face Zhao Zhichao at the end of the journey.
It is conceivable how much the Demon Ancestor attaches great importance to the enemy this time, and with a force of this scale, almost the entire clan has been mobilized, including itself, to meet the enemy this time.
This scale far exceeds the lineup of the demon clan at the time of the original demon war, not to mention that after hundreds of thousands of years, the scale of the demon clan is even stronger than at that time.
And Zhao Zhichao and Qiao Lao, after walking for less than half an hour, finally met the first demon venerable.
It was a stone demon, as high as a hundred zhang, very magnificent, looking up, it was completely impossible to see the whole face, countless little demons and dozens of demon fairies and demon kings stood on their own left and right.
When it stood there, Zhao Zhichao thought it was just an ordinary statue, so he set his eyes on the demons on both sides around the stone statue.
"Wait, it's weird. ”
Qiao Lao said.
In the past, when the monsters saw him, they were the first to rush up, and even in order to rush in front of them first, they also tripped other companions, secretly caused damage to other companions, and so on.
This time, these demon kings and fairies were obviously watching, their eyes full of heat and greed, but they resisted their desires?
"What's wrong?"
"Are they waiting for us to go in?" guessed Old Qiao.
"Then let's go in. ”
Zhao Zhichao said, he didn't care at all, and stepped into this serious battle generously.
These demon fairies and demon kings still didn't move, looking at Zhao Zhichao and Qiao Lao coldly, they seemed to have some desire and disdain.
Why, even two people dare to break in?
Do you not know the existence of Shi Zun?
There are even demon clans who cast their eyes on those demon immortals, trying to see some expressions on their faces, and the demon fairies themselves are very surprised.
Which demon immortal family has cultivated such a descendant who doesn't know the height of the sky? How dare you go directly to Lord Shi Zun?
Don't you know if you're alive or dead?!
"You..."
Before he finished speaking, a huge shadow shrouded him, and a huge coercion directly crushed down, Shi Zun's body moved, and it just moved his hand.
It's so powerful!
Qiao Lao's face quietly changed, and he just wanted to use the Thunder Technique to walk away in an instant, but when he looked at Zhao Zhichao beside him, he didn't seem to feel anything.
So, Qiao Lao forcibly resisted the instinctive fear in his heart and faced it with an attitude of treating death as home.
Anyway, he just didn't plan to go back this time.
"It's really the same as you said, Old Qiao, the demons have gathered. ”
Zhao Zhichao smiled, stretched out his hand to the sky, straightened up, and clenched his fists.
A small fist, colliding with a stone fist that covers the sky and the sun, bang!
The invisible shockwave spread around Zhao Zhichao and Shi Zun's fists, instantly overwhelming all the demon clans.
Those demon kings and fairies who originally looked at Qiao Lao and Zhao Zhichao with playful and sadistic eyes didn't expect that there would be such a huge impact, and they were all seriously injured when they were caught off guard!
Shi Zun, who collided with Zhao Zhichao's fist, let out a huge scream of "mu!!".
Needless to say, one blow, one statue.