But even so, the real starry sky array cannot be restored, and the broken origin can only inherit one remnant array, and there is no way to inherit all the changes contained in the starry sky array. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Destroyed by the Demon Venerable, the oppressive nature is naturally not very big for him, and he is not an ordinary demon, but the most domineering thunder demon, born to control the thunder attribute, and his own destructive qi is enough to **** heaven and earth, the coercion of a formation, the effect on him is not very great.

And the longer it takes to stop the six-pointed star from turning, the doppelganger of the Demon Venerable also begins to dim, after all, it is only a drop of blood, like a rootless ping, and there is no follow-up power.

At this moment, Cheng Hui saw the opportunity to smash the light source with a contradictory aura in his hand towards the Demon Venerable clone. It's a long time to say, but it's only in the blink of an eye.

A loud bang appeared, and the rotation of the six-pointed star had already made the Demon Venerable, who was just a clone, go all out, and had no strength left to resist the attack from Cheng Hui, and Mei regretted it because of this.

The light source exploded, and the meaning of destruction was stronger, which was the continuous condensation of the power of endless starlight, condensed into the size of two fists, and exploded like this, like planets colliding, the sun bursting, and everything was going to be destroyed.

The Demon Venerable clone was already illusory, and after receiving this blow, it collapsed directly, and even the big hand holding the six-pointed star also dissipated.

"Damn, don't hesitate to use the second silk!" the insect demon snarled at the ghost. The latter's eyes revealed heartache, and he had even more strong regret, but at this time, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and take out the remnant jade, and once again opened his mouth to invite the second trace of Demon Venerable's blood to speak.

This time, the pupils actually had some agility, such as having a will, not a simple instinct.

"Starry sky... How many years have you been in the Demon Eradication Array?" The clone that had just appeared actually spoke, and the clone that had been transformed by the first trace was always very rigid and did not say a word, but this clone, as soon as it appeared, looked at the six-pointed star and said words of exclamation.

Cheng Hui is desperate, there is no conscious Demon Venerable clone, he can still fight, even if there are several other kings to help, he is not without the possibility of winning, pulling these people to die together is victory. But now the Demon Venerable clone shattered his thoughts and cut off all hope.

If Cheng Hui was still in his heyday and did not suffer a little injury, even if he faced such a desperate situation, he could still pull a few weak kings to die together. Now the injury is too serious, and the power of the origin is extremely depleted, not to mention the spiritual power, just to maintain the operation of the starry sky array, it is enough for him to drink half a pot.

Both sides were in a desperate situation, Cheng Hui was injured again by the finger of the Demon Venerable clone, a hole appeared in his chest, and blood fell like flowing water.

And Zhou Mao was even more tormented, the middle-aged demon shadow was disturbed by Cheng Hui's actions, his attention was diverted, and he did not kill Zhou Mao for the time being. And when the doppelganger of the first trace of the Demon Venerable was destroyed, he was trembling, and he almost didn't have the idea of escaping. Immediately after that, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the second Demon Venerable clone appeared, crushing Cheng Hui with a devastating trend.

He was relieved here, so he didn't rush to kill, his fingers grew sharp and melancholy nails in the cruel smile, and began to draw on Zhou Mao's face, every time a long mark appeared, Zhou Mao's fat face was blurred with blood, blood flowed, and he struggled hard but couldn't move.

"Put... Open....he!" Xia Xin also resisted fiercely, how could he let the demon clan be unscrupulous? wantonly bullying the human race? But it didn't have any effect, even if he was shocked to vomit blood, every inch of skin cracked, and his bones clicked, he still didn't stop fighting against the power of the demon shadow.

And those old people and the younger generation are also resisting the oppression of the Demon Shadow, but they have not fought hard, and they have never fought to the death.

The middle-aged demon shadow seemed to be very fond of torturing people, and when he saw other people wailing in pain, he actually laughed, and then turned his head to look at Xia Xin, and said with a smile: "Interesting, what did you just say?"

"You told me to let him go?"

"Hey, did you hear that? He told me to let him go?" The middle-aged demon shadow shouted loudly, and the object was actually those old men, as if he wanted these old men to agree.

"That's not interesting, you should pat me on the back, this is not the usual style of the human race, right? Say I'm happy, maybe I'll let a few of you go!" The middle-aged demon shadow looked helpless, and at the same time, he also threw out a path of vitality like bait.

Although it is difficult to believe in the demons, the only way out, there are always people who are afraid of death, and see a glimmer of life in despair, don't say traitors, anything can be done.

"Demon... Someone stammered, it was an old man, his conscience was still making the last struggle, but if he took one step, there would be a second step.

The middle-aged demon shadow said impatiently: "What kind of demon is the devil, it's called this king... The Great Shadow Demon King!"

The old man was flustered, but he quickly reacted and said in a trembling voice: "Great... The Shadow Demon King... My lord. At this time, he found that the power that imprisoned him had disappeared, his face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly ran to the side of the shadow demon, and shouted even harder.

"That kid is simply a bad brain, and it is estimated that the pretending is not a brain, but a yellow one... A lump!"

"You are not ready to surrender, only surrender can have a chance to live!" After the old man scolded Xia Xin, he shouted at his colleagues, trying to pull a few people over together, maybe it was difficult for one person to bear the condemnation of conscience, and it was better for several people to share it together than for him to bear it silently.

Not to mention that there were really people responding, there were quite a few, nearly ten people. There are old and young in it, the old ones are the majority, and there are only two of the younger generation!

The Shadow Demon was stunned, he didn't expect that he had no intention of inserting willows, and he would actually cause this kind of situation, and laughed and said: "Not bad, acquaintance, this seat is very optimistic about the future of you!" Although it was praise, anyone could hear the ridicule, the old man and the two young men who surrendered to be traitors looked ashamed, and even more intense anger, but they still suppressed it, looking at Shadow Demon with a smile, it seemed that this cheek had been completely discarded by them.

Xia Xin watched silently, his heart was sad, even if he was scolded, he was not so uncomfortable, could it be that in ancient times, ancient times and even more distant years, those traitors came here like this?

"Living like a dog like this, there is no freedom for the rest of my life, I will never!" Xia Xin muttered in his heart, but he was extremely firm, just like the arrogance that he did not kneel in death in the face of the coercion of the Siren King Gorolan.

Traitors come here like this, can they be blamed? Just to live, it is difficult to tell what is right and wrong, some people are born with iron bones, would rather die than give in, and regard dignity above life.

But everything, anything, even anyone, there are positive and negative, as if there are two extremes of right and wrong, true and false, life and death, etc., there are hard bones, and naturally there are soft bones, the latter is spurned by others, and it seems to be ashamed to be in the company when talking about it, but this kind of person can often live longer.

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