Zhang Qing noticed the prying gaze, turned his head and saw a few fish that had slipped through the net in the distance.

Although there were some surprises, it was just a few fish that slipped through the net, and Zhang Qing didn't care too much.

Looking back, looking at the fierce battlefield now, the human martial arts cultivators have already died.

It's just that the numerical superiority and the difference in strength make the so-called desperate vulnerable.

In a short period of time, except for a few Martial Sects, no one was still standing.

Among those who survived, Razer was one of them.

But at this time, he no longer had the same vigor as before, and only endless despair and decadence remained.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Razer was completely insane, and he knew that he had no hope of escaping, and all he was asking for now was to pull a cushion.

Regardless of the fight, it made Razer force back several demon clans in front of him.

But that's just it, there are more demon clans around him, and they don't give him a chance.

"I ...... Not reconciled!" Razer slashed out, but his strength had already begun to wane.

But he was really unwilling! As a high-ranking martial artist, he could have lived a good life.

Even an hour ago, he was also in high spirits and was about to point out the country, but in the blink of an eye, he fell to the point where he is now.

However, the resentment is useless, and the ending never changes because of the will of boredom.

When Razer fell to the ground, the result of this battle was announced - the total destruction of human warriors.

"Whew~"

The surviving demon clan roared wildly, and under the death-defying counterattack of a hundred human warriors, they paid an extremely tragic price.

But it doesn't matter anymore, because the victory that belongs to them has arrived, and the lack of companions makes the rewards even more precious.

Some people have even shown a fierce look, and the object is the same companion who fought side by side before.

Perhaps, in their hearts, one less competitor, their status may be higher in the future.

Of course, these are just some trivial dark thoughts, and it is undoubtedly unrealistic for them to risk their lives to fight desperately on the eve of the harvest.

"Eleven, just right!"

Just when countless thoughts were turning in the hearts of the demon clans, the voice that suddenly appeared was so abrupt.

By the time they reacted, one foot had already kicked the demon clan on the edge fiercely.

Fearing that his 'companion' would fall into the trap, the unlucky guy hid on the edge only because he was badly injured.

This just gave Zhang Qing a chance, taking advantage of the demon clan's attention focused on their own people, Zhang Qing kicked the nearest guy directly.

Then Tu Le followed, and the demon clan was directly torn to pieces in the scream.

The sudden accident made every demon clan movement present slow down by three points, and by the time they reacted, Zhang Qing had already attacked the others.

Because he had been watching from the side for a long time, Zhang Qing's goal was very clear, and every target of the attack was seriously injured.

Relying on his fast speed, Zhang Qing solved two demon clans in a row, and the remaining few demon clan martial arts sects reacted.

"Roar!"

Relying on Zhang Qing's three recent demon beasts to pounce directly, even if they were still hostile to each other a moment ago, but in the face of an unexpected strong enemy, they were extraordinarily united, and they couldn't see any estrangement at all.

All this is because Zhang Qing's combat power is too threatening, and every demon clan knows that if they want to repel the enemy, they can only put down their barriers and fight the enemy together.

Seeing a demon beast rushing from the left and right fronts, Zhang Qing was not only not afraid, but shouted: "It's good to come!"

After being suppressed for a long time, it was rare to be a little wanton, even if he tried his best to suppress his strength, Zhang Qing still shot at a fast speed.

Because the speed was too fast, three figures appeared in an instant, like three twin brothers, and at the same time swung their fists at the enemy they faced.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

As fast as you come, you can go back as fast as you go.

The other demon clans just wanted to step forward to support, but they saw a black shadow flash in front of them, and then accompanied by a scream, I don't know which unlucky guy was smashed by his own people.

Why was it smashed? Because Zhang Qing can be sure that none of his subordinates will survive.

"Brute, who asked you to come?" Zhang Qing stood there with a big grin, deliberately asking.

Because he can be sure that the goal of these demon clans is to decide on himself, not the group of unlucky people who are behind him.

But what makes people wonder is that the one who can command so many demon clans must be the demon clan Wuzun who spied on him before.

This is the biggest suspicion, if the other party does not find out his identity, why not just do it? If he finds out his identity, will he send these martial sects to death?

Never underestimate the combat power of a Martial Venerable, as long as it is not stupid to fight to the death, it is not a problem for a mere forty Martial Sects.

With a stomach full of doubts, Zhang Qing paid more attention to the convergence of his hands, and on the premise of not knowing the situation, it was necessary to keep a hand.

Zhang Qing's question was inevitably unanswerable to the Demon Clan, because the temptation of the Winged Tiger Venerable was in front of them, and they would only attack desperately.

But Zhang Qing's performance was extremely relaxed, opening the bow left and right with both hands, blocking the demon clan back one by one.

At this time, Turler also attacked from behind, and the fragile balance was broken.

Compared to Zhang Qing's slightly restrained style, Tu Le is completely wild-like attack.

After a few times of joining forces, the two have cultivated some tacit understanding, even if they restrain their strength, dealing with a few demon clans is still as easy as chopping vegetables and melons.

In just the blink of an eye, the rest of the demon clan was all slashed.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Turreer roared under his breath, standing in a pool of blood, his black robes a little more dark red.

Zhang Qing squinted at him, as time went by, Tu Le's momentum became more and more aggressive, and judging from his current state, even if he did not return to his peak state, at least he was almost the same.

However, it is also a good thing for Zhang Qing that Slaughterer's condition is getting better and better, at least there is no contradiction between the two now, and with his own speed of progress, he can completely suppress Slaughterer.

So with only a faint glance, Zhang Qing turned around: "Come over and pack up the loot, this time we have made a fortune." ”

Now there are at least forty corpses of demon beasts equivalent to the realm of martial arts lying on the ground, which is almost all the gains of everyone in the previous months.

It's just that no amount of loot can hide the shock in their hearts, and the combat effectiveness of Zhang Qing and Tu Le completely shocked everyone's eyes.