_Chapter 679: The Battle of the Void

Otherwise, if the power of the whole demon race attacks the human race, I am afraid that the human race will be wiped out soon. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the more powerful the race, the more terrifying the internal turmoil becomes! Even if it is as strong as the Demon Emperor, it may not be able to truly command the Demon Race.

Because under the endless demon abyss, there is still the true master of the demon race, the demon god.

And some of the powerful people who don't accept the rule of the Demon Emperor are the most devout believers and people of the Demon God.

The Demon Emperor is only the strength of the Demon Clan's sub-saints, and many of the Demon Clan's demi-saints also have their own territories, and they are intrigued with each other, and they will even fight.

The saints of the human race are high up, pursuing their own holy paths, and controlling their own secular power in the Seven Kingdoms. But the saints of the demon race are in the red dust, everything is the prosperity of those who follow me, and the death of those who oppose me.

It is also difficult to judge which is higher and which is lower than the other. But it is precisely because of this pattern that His Majesty the Demon Emperor of the Demon Race has never gone on an expedition against the Terrans, but is based in the imperial capital, shaking the vast and boundless land.

The human race has a holy courtyard, the demon race has a royal senatorship, the human race has four temples, the holy courtyard has ten halls, and the demon race also has a corresponding strong person.

The nearby camp soon fell silent, and a dozen or so of them merged together with what could be called a strong aura among the magicians, and then quickly sneaked towards another place a kilometer away.

Zhuang Yichen's figure flashed, and he got down from the top of the tent, his eyes were turning around, and he felt that the vitality around him was almost gone.

Inside many of the broken tents lay a bloody corpse, with holes in the heart, throat, abdomen and other vital parts.

It can be said that these people's shots are extremely ruthless, and one blow leaves no chance of life.

"There can only be one winner in the battle of warriors, why can these people work together?" Zhuang Yichen had a question in his mind, but he immediately thought of the key to it.

These mages were supposed to belong to some large family in Red Flame City, and they all worked together to slaughter the rest of the contestants in order to ensure that one of them would win the final victory.

As long as the rest of the people are killed and they exit, the last person who is left will definitely be the person who has been decided in advance.

"If that's the case, then it's really a good show!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, and at this time, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a corpse with an intact face, and in the middle of his thoughts, he used the disguise technique to transform into that look.

After fumbling around around the demon corpse for a while, he finally found what he needed.

"Esso Loren!" he held a sign representing his identity, which he thought was the man's name.

The surname Roland belongs to the middle and lower nobles in the demon clan, probably similar to the Rockefeller family.

He found thirty-five corpses in the tent here, and calculated that the entire tent should have been about fifty people.

"So, there should be six other camps of the same size!This battle of warriors seems to be far less simple than it seems!" Zhuang Yichen cautiously left this place and quietly walked in the direction of those people before.

Kilometers away, a large amount of demonic qi had already risen into the air, and it was obvious that it was a relatively large-scale battle.

Zhuang Yichen approached quietly, and when he was fifty meters away, he gathered his eyes and looked forward.

I saw that there were almost thirty more than thirty magicians fighting each other, and they were fierce. In the surrounding tents, there were a lot of corpses scattered all over the place, but the number was still less than before.

"It seems that some family in this tent has also been cleared to ensure that their own people can be the ultimate victors. Zhuang Yichen immediately understood what was going on, the two gangs were doing the same thing, and they finally collided.

At this time, among the more than thirty magicians, there was a man with a somewhat reserved expression and a handsome face holding a demon soldier, one against three, but he still looked relaxed.

His opponents all have the strength of the mid-level magician, and everyone can be regarded as a single strong person when they are released.

But at this time, the three of them besieged one person, but they were all a little trembling. The demonic qi is vertical and horizontal, and the power between the battle skills is magnificent, but the handsome demon man looks calm and light, and he seems to have spare strength.

"You still want to sneak attack me, I really don't know whether to live or die!" The handsome man sneered, and the demon soldier in his hand suddenly bloomed with dazzling light, and the three magicians didn't expect it at all, and they exclaimed in a hurry, and they all retreated with injuries.

Grim green blood dripped to the ground, creating a long streak of blood.

"Let's go!" one of the leading magicians gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and immediately used his body to leave. As soon as the rest of the people saw the leader leaving, they all used their life-saving skills and fled frantically.

Seeing this, the handsome man's side immediately began to catch up, forcing the two magicians to blow themselves up before they were able to escape.

"Young Master Shen Weihe, this guy Long Wu is still trying to win the final victory, he really doesn't know how to do it!" After cleaning up the battlefield, the magician next to the handsome man immediately complimented and said.

"Yes, the strength of the young master Siba, even the demon master can be easily killed!" The rest of the people also complimented, and the handsome man smiled slightly: "Collect our warrior brand first." ”

More than a dozen escaped magicians swept past Zhuang Yichen's side, only a few meters away, but they didn't find him.

"If they are all magicians who act alone, it will be easy to deal with, more than a dozen well-trained magicians with one heart, with my current strength, they should still outwit!" Zhuang Yichen thought at this time, so he ignored these people and left.

Normally, those lone magicians are not stupid enough to be killed, and it is estimated that those who escape will start to huddle.

Able to escape from the collective sneak attack of more than a dozen people, the strength of these people is at least the middle level of the magician, and there must be some means to save their lives.

After they join forces, their strength will naturally be good! Of course, because these people are only taking advantage of each other, they still have to be wary of each other.

Zhuang Yichen wandered in the darkness, using the surrounding trees to hide his figure. At this time, the best thing is to be able to meet some lone magician and kill him by the way.

A very low breathing sound suddenly sounded in my ears, but it only took half a second before it disappeared without a trace.

His heart was suddenly alert, and the internal force immediately accelerated in the meridians. A long black sword stabbed through a tree trunk like a poisonous tongue, silently stabbing into the void.

At this time, Zhuang Yichen was running in that direction, as long as he didn't notice it slightly, this long sword would pierce his chest and abdomen.

And the tip of the sword was a blue color, shining with an eerie light.