"I'll be fine! You can get ready! I feel like something big will happen in a while!" Zhuang Yichen's expression became extremely heavy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You...... Worried!" Shui Anran's tearful appearance seemed to have a very bad premonition.

At this time, the demon cannon fodder army was constantly routing, and the human army also killed many demons in pursuit.

"Damn the Terrans!" At this time, five Demon Confucians suddenly rushed out of the Demon Castle, and began to chant magic with murderous energy.

Clouds of magical thunderclouds began to appear, and in an instant, they turned into countless thunderbolts and slashed towards the Terran army.

"But that's it!" The Terran scholars also appeared one after another, and began to read poems, adding a protective cover to the entire Terran army.

"Boom, boom!" The Demon Confucianism and the Human Confucianism began to fight, and the rout of the Demon Army still did not improve.

"Success, right now!" Feng Wuxian was full of ambition, and the strength of the five Demon Confucians was a cut below his own side.

He flew in the direction of the demon castle, and he wanted to verify what Zhuang Yichen said about the demon princess.

If this is really the case, the military exploit of capturing the demon princess is boundless! Since the war between the human race and the demon race, no one has done it.

You must know that the demon royal family usually lives in the city of light in the depths of the demon race, where there is a powerful demon emperor and the most elite demon combat power, even the true saints of the human race may not dare to go there.

And although the demons have ancient rumors about the royal trial, the human race has very little information about it.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Suddenly, a gloomy sneer appeared, and a top Confucian of the Demon Clan suddenly stopped a few meters in front of Feng Wuxian.

"The King of the Demon Clan!" Feng Wuxian was slightly startled in his heart, and with a wave of his awe-inspiring gaze, he directly launched an attack.

The top powerhouse of Confucianism, his gestures are poetry, and the surging strength is enough to destroy a state.

But Demon Ru Carter is a side bloodline of the royal family, and there are also a few strong people in the demon clan, at this time, with a strong body, he punched out a terrifying offensive one after another.

"Trap?" The divine thought of Feng Unharmed swept across the entire battlefield, and at this time, the Terrans still had the upper hand, and their hearts were settled.

"Boom!" At this moment, a huge vibration suddenly appeared in the middle of the heavens and the earth, and then on the left and right sides of the human race, the entire space suddenly began to crumble.

"It's ......" Feng Wuxian couldn't help but startle, and a great sense of danger surrounded him.

"This is the Demon Clan's teleportation array!" he felt the power of the stars in that space, and couldn't help but feel cold all over.

"The whole army is careful, retreat in an orderly manner! It's a trap!" he shouted in a hissed voice.

"It's really stupid!" Zhuang Yichen couldn't help but shake his head, he was surrounded by demons at this time, and he had no choice but to fight to the death, leaving no way out.

And Feng Wuxian's roar directly lowered the morale and morale of the army by 30 percent! How can this battle be fought? How can it be won?

"Oh no, the demons actually have an ambush!"

"Yes, even Lord Feng is safe and let us retreat!"

"What are you waiting for, run!" At this time, many soldiers in the human race had the idea of retreating.

Within the Demon Teleportation Formation, many Demon powerhouses appeared one after another, and the lowest strength was a teacher.

Although the total number of people is only a few dozen, it is enough to turn the entire pattern of the battlefield.

And more importantly, the last few Demon Confucians, with cold and terrifying eyes, are all the top figures of the Demon Clan.

But that's not all, just as the demon teleportation circle was about to disappear, an incomparably beautiful long leg stepped out of it, and then the figure appeared.

"Joan of Arc!" Feng Wuxian exclaimed in surprise when he saw the woman's appearance, and Carter took advantage of the situation to blast a punch into his chest, knocking him far away.

However, Feng Wuxiao had his own Wenbao protection on his body, so this blow did not cause him any substantial damage.

"Hurry up and leave safely!" Zhuang Yichen drank coldly in a low voice, and when Shui Anran saw this scene at this time, he immediately grabbed Jin Kexin's jade hand and disappeared in place.

"You promise me, you must be good!"

"Childe, you must come back!" The two girls also understood that life and death hung by a thread at this time, and they did not have a mother-in-law anymore.

"The collapse of the Terran army is just around the corner, you are willing to fight with me for the last time!" Zhuang Yichen shouted at the five hundred soldiers at this time. He suddenly realized that he had an extra Qiankun bag in his hand, and he knew that it was Shui Anran who gave it to him without asking.

"I am willing to fight to the death with the general!" the loyal soldiers roared angrily, the fighting spirit was monstrous! They were already homeless, and now there was a general who was willing to lead him to fight with the demons until the last moment, and this life was enough.

"Okay! Form a Shaolin One Hundred and Eight Great Array, let's go!" Zhuang Yichen looked solemn and walked in the direction of the demon clan.

"Brother Feng, let's form a formation to defend!" At this time, the other five Wen Ru quickly moved closer to Feng Unharmed, and threw Wen Bao out of battle one after another.

Although Wen Ru was not easy to fall, at this time the 500,000 army was in crisis, and none of them dared to escape.

Otherwise, they would only be left to become rebel scribes, which would be worse for them than death.

The soul energy quickly turned into internal force, and Zhuang Yichen's realm suddenly skyrocketed to the middle level of martial arts.

Five Shaolin One Hundred and Eight Arhat Arrays followed him closely to protect their wings, which was equivalent to five martial arts powerhouses killing the enemy side by side, and the cooperation was as good as if it were natural.

The rout army continued to trample, and many of the most humble soldiers were trampled to death.

The ugliness of human nature is constantly magnified at this time, and many people abandon their dignity and norms in the face of life and death.

And at this time, the loyal and brave army went against the current and marched bravely towards the demon cannon fodder army, which was commendable.

Zhuang Yichen's mouth was tightly pursed, and his anger and grief were boiling in his heart at this time. Seeing his compatriots of the human race being trampled by the demons, and the blood flowed like a river, he didn't know how to express his feelings.

At this moment, there is only forward, forward, forward!

The soldiers of the loyal soldiers were also infected by his emotions, and their Chinese pens and battle blades were tightly clenched, and they could burst out with the strongest attack at any time.

"Kill!" Qiuyuan Sword swept through the throats of a row of demon cannon fodder, bringing up a miserable green arc.

The huge body of the demon cannon fodder soldier fell to the battlefield, and was then trampled by the footsteps of his companions.

"Demon Slayer Clan!" Zhuang Yichen roared angrily, and the loyal soldiers behind him also roared: "Demon Slayer Clan!"

The roars of more than 500 people converged into a torrent, as if the blood in his chest suddenly gushed out.

The torrent of sound was so hot, and the majestic righteousness emanating from the heart exploded in the sky above the battlefield.