Death, surrounded them.

The demons were horrified to find that they were surrounded by the corpses of their dead compatriots, rushing towards them like a tidal wave, and then pulling them into death as well, becoming part of the corpse tide.

And, there is no turning back.

"How could it be! These are..."

"No, no, no, that's a mistake, right?!"

"Demon Ancestor, we are still alive!"

"Demon Ancestor Mother, don't... Don't!!"

Many demon clans questioned and even attacked their partners.

Then, they kept attacking the corpses, but soon, they were exhausted.

Because those walking corpses can't feel pain at all, if they don't attack the core of the demon pill, they basically won't die completely.

However, there are some demon immortals among them, they are human beings, and they do not have a demon pill core, even if their heads are removed, their bodies will still attack forward without distinguishing between friend and foe.

There are even some strange-shaped demons, the core of the demon pill doesn't know where it is, no matter how much you cut it, it's useless, they have rough skin and thick flesh, and basically won't be used.

Therefore, the actions of these demon clans to resist the army of the walking corpse basically ended in failure.

The corpse group basically maintained the ability to act before death, and even a few powerful demon kings and demon immortals still maintained some special abilities, which made the demon army even worse.

And the five remaining demon venerables basically didn't care about the demon clan army that was attacked by the corpse tide below, but were just busy dealing with Zhao Zhichao, who couldn't win, which made the demon clans who formed the army wonder if this was a deliberate trick by the demon ancestors, luring them over, and then turning them into walking corpses.

What's the point of just doing that?

They can't figure it out until they die.

A huge resentment rose into the sky, forming a purple sea of resentment that obscured the entire sky.

Just looking at that sky makes people feel very depressed.

Zhao Zhichao's figure shuttled between the five demon venerables.

After Xing Yu's tyrant was dealt with with with two punches, the remaining five demon venerables immediately understood that this opponent should not be underestimated, and they immediately put away their frivolous mentality, and their bodies were also dodging and shrinking at the same time.

Previously, I always thought that the other party was a human being, so it was the best choice to keep the prototype, and it was best to be able to deter the other party and affect the opponent's battle spirit as soon as it came up, but I didn't expect that Zhao Zhichao was not affected in any way, and even stepped directly into their encirclement with contempt, and directly emptied the tens of millions of demon troops in front of him with a single punch.

"Eight Miscellaneous Red Hairs! Use your bull roar to force him to stop! We need time!"

Immediately, someone among the Demon Venerables ordered.

Originally, no one would obey each other, let alone obey other people's orders, but at this moment, the great enemy is current, and they don't care about each other anymore, the demon ancestor is not far behind him, and he has only been shocked from the long retreat of 100,000 years, and has not yet recovered to the best state, as the heirs of the demon ancestor, they naturally want to buy more time for their mother, and of course some mustard between each other can also be put down.

They have already understood that it is impossible for their strength to withstand Zhao Zhichao's punch, even if they are hit by the fist wind, it will cause very serious damage, therefore, the current strategy is to avoid it if it can be avoided, and it cannot be avoided if it can't be avoided, and it can't let Zhao Zhichao attack the important parts, such as the part of the demon pill core.

The strongest thing about the eight-fold red-haired cow is its hard fur, as well as its iron hooves that can plow the entire battlefield like a cosmic chariot, in addition, it also has a move that can deter the roar of the wild bull in the audience, along with the other four of the demon venerable, may not be able to guarantee that they will not be affected by this bull roar.

It was a tall statue, and the only remaining horn was covered with horrible scars, and the horn stood at the top of its head, like a twisted but magnificent mountain, and its two scarlet eyes, like a pool of hellish blood, had most of its nose cut off, revealing the horrible inside of its nasal cavity, and even white bones and some nerves could be seen.

War Bull.

Initially, in the battle between the human race and the demon race, the demon ancestor did not make a move, it was already a jealous and headache for the strong people of the human race, and there were no less than 10 million human warriors who died under its iron hooves, and its long black hair can be said to be soaked with human blood, so far, 100,000 years have passed, and those blood still exude the unwilling blood smell of the dead human warriors.

Zhao Zhichao smelled it.

Therefore, as soon as he turned his head, he began to deal with this demon venerable who opened his bull's mouth at him.

When the eight-fold red-haired cow roared angrily, Zhao Zhichao also roared back.

"Moo!!"

"Hahaha!!"

A circle of black ripples containing terrifying power emanated from the mouth of the red-haired cow and spread in the air, rushing towards Zhao Zhichao.

At the same time, a circle of invisible shockwaves also burst out from Zhao Zhichao's mouth, and the shockwave directly emptied the turbid gas in the air, whether it was those demonic qi, or the resentment that rushed to the sky, or even those corpse qi, they were all stirred, and then rolled up and hit the huge and terrifying bull's head!

Two waves of sound collided in an instant!

At this moment, the Eight Miscellaneous Red Haired Cow did buy a little time for the other four remaining Demon Venerables, but it was obvious that the Eight Miscellaneous Red Wool Cow itself was going to be finished!

The impact from Zhao Zhichao's mouth directly overshadowed its shock wave, and absorbed all its sound waves, and then directly hit its face!

Before the Eight Wild Red Cow had time to give birth to any thoughts of repentance, its consciousness disappeared.

The powerful sound wave directly burst its sturdy bull head, and the other horn that had never broken after tens of thousands of battles was also shattered by Zhao Zhichao's roar at this moment!

And its colossal body is crumbling inch by inch!

The solid fur that once made all the human powerhouses living in this land powerless, at this moment, seemed to lose its flexibility, and the long black hair soaked in human blood also seemed to be comforted at this moment, and it was all turned into powder, and it went away with the wind, covering the land.

The huge body of the eight-hundred-haired red cow was slowly dissipating, as if the most magnificent mountain was gradually disintegrating in front of him, this feeling was a little strange, Zhao Zhichao had never seen it before.

Especially when its skeleton slowly crumbled, the sunlight finally broke through the dull dark clouds, fell, and hit the land, shining on the ugly body of the demon clan, shining on the corpse, and Zhao Zhichao standing on the head of the red-haired bull.

Standing here, looking down at the hideous demon clans, as if to say to the ancient ancestors, sorry, this revenge is a little late.