Chapter 116: Encirclement and Suppression of Millions of Abyss Demons

"Senior, I'm asking you what's the matter? If it's okay, we're ready to go. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Oh, there's something. Seeing that Mu Yi and the others didn't seem to be joking, and the young people didn't have time to put up any shelves, they quickly nodded and said, "I just want to ask you, do you have any ......?"

"Hum", "Hum", "Hum"~~~

Before the blue-haired young man could finish his words, he noticed that the sky suddenly darkened, and at some point there was a rapid buzzing sound all around, like a large swarm of bees approaching.

Immediately afterward, a large black and oppressive dark cloud drifted over the sky not far away.

When I walked in, I realized that what kind of dark clouds were there, it was obviously a scene caused by a large group of abyss sword demons gathering together to fly.

"What is this?" the blue-haired young man turned his head to look at Mu Yi suspiciously.

The corpses of the Abyss Sword Demon and the Abyss Sword Demon on the ground were still blatantly lying on the ground, and they knew what these new Abyss Sword Demons were here for.

"Need help?" reminded the young-haired young man in a friendly way.

"No, no!" Mu Yi forced a smile on his face.

As soon as the words fell, another black and oppressive "dark cloud" came from another direction.

"And now?" the blue-haired young man looked at Mu Yi and asked again with a smile.

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Nima, this is a naked slap in the face......

There are at least a million Abyss Sword Demons and Abyss Sword Demons, looking at the pressure, if you want to kill it, what year and month! And there is also a strong man with unknown origin and unknown friend or foe, Mu Yi suddenly felt Alexander.

"No, I can fix it. Gasping, Mu Yi looked resolute, and his eyes revealed a firmness.

"Master, this ......" Dayu was a little worried.

"Don't worry, it's okay, look at me. Mu Yi smiled.

In the face of millions of Sacred Abyss Demons, it is obviously unwise to fight hard, and since Mu Yi feels that he should come down alone, of course he has his reasons.

"It seems that if it doesn't work this time, it will have to be done!" Feeling the destructive power surging in his body, Mu Yi's confidence suddenly increased.

"Well, I'd like to see how you solve this problem. Seeing that Mu Yi and his party were all in the Holy Land, they were ready to make an emergency move and sell the other party's favor, Garvey laughed teasingly and made a gesture of please.

With the realm of God in hand, he is confident that he will not miss, and he is happy to see that Mu Yi can do it.

It is not without reason why the powerhouses of the Divine Domain regard all those below the god level as ants.

In addition to the great difference between the essence of life in the Sanctuary and the Divine Domain, it is also because the powerhouses of the Divine Domain all have a realm that belongs to the powerhouses of the Divine Domain - the realm of the gods!

As soon as the realm of the gods is opened, everything within the realm is controlled by the master of the realm, and there is no difference between the realm and the ants in the realm.

But in the end, this seemingly powerful realm of the gods is actually a vegetable abuse artifact.

When fighting between people of the same level, or the same god-level powerhouse, it is useless at all.

Not to mention the communication between Mu Yi and the blue-haired young man, the feud between the two sides of the Abyss Sword Demon and the Abyss Sword Demon suddenly converged in the sky above the jungle, so hanging, if there was no public enemy Mu Yi, there would have been no fight.

As for how to think that Mu Yi is a public enemy, it is obvious to look at the corpses of the many abyss sword demons who died tragically on the ground.

Each set off a few mouth cannons, which made each other's feelings excited, and even provoked mutual hatred, and in the end, if it weren't for the major elders of the two clans to stabilize the army's heart, the elites of the two clans might have really started a fight now.

Calming down the army's heart, Iniesta, the Great Elder of the Abyss Sword Demon Clan, was suspended in the air and looked around the battlefield, but he didn't find the figure of the patriarch Guardiola who was one step ahead, and immediately frowned, and shouted at Mu Yi: "Human, what about our patriarch?"

The earth-shattering sound exploded in the field, and Mu Yi plucked his ears with a nonchalant face: "How do I know where your patriarch is, I'm not his father, so I don't care where he goes?" ”

Rumble!

As soon as Mu Yi's words fell, the Abyss Sword Demon Clan suddenly exploded.

"That's right, people are not your patriarch's father, how do you care?"

"That's not necessarily, maybe when the great patriarch of the Abyss Sword Demon Clan recognized a human as his father. ”

"Roar, roar, then this Abyss Sword Demon Clan Patriarch really gave them the face of the Abyss Sword Demon Patriarch!"

"Who's to say it's not......"

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The noisy ridicule exploded in the crowd, how could the abyss sword demons, who were feuds, let go of such a good opportunity to hit each other.

All kinds of messy gossip suddenly angered the Abyss Sword Demon Clan's army, and one by one they wanted to go up and tear the mouths of the Abyss Sword Demons to pieces.

Iniesta, who was asking, didn't expect Mu Yi to be so sharp-mouthed, facing Mu Yi's answer and the ridicule of the Abyss Sword Demon Clan, an old face couldn't be pulled down, and the eyes that looked at Mu Yi were even more unkind.

"Hush. Mu Yi was completely debted and not afraid of lice bites, so he turned his head disdainfully and ignored it, and gave Iniesta a gorgeous back of the head.

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Just when even the elders of the Abyss Sword Demon Clan couldn't control the scene, Mu Yi spoke again: "Oh, that's right! I suddenly remembered, the patriarch of your family you said shouldn't be that guy!"

Mu Yi's face was sincere, his eyes were sincere, if he didn't know what he was, even Xiaoyu would almost believe it.

Mu Yi pointed at a certain place on the battlefield, and millions of people immediately held their breath and looked in the direction he was pointing......

Suddenly, an eyeball fell from the ground.

"Patriarch!"

After a moment of silence, the abyssal sword demons' grief and howls suddenly echoed in the field.

Just like Europeans look at Asians, although in Mu Yi's eyes, all the Abyss Sword Demons seem to look the same, but the Abyss Sword Demons don't think so.

Even if the head and body have been separated, they will not forget Guardiola's familiar figure.

It's just that the patriarch who once commanded the storm and scolded Fang Xuan could no longer make a sound.

Looking at Guardiola, who died tragically on the spot, all the abyss sword demons were filled with grief and anger in an instant, and they howled loudly to let Mu Yi's blood debt be repaid, and he would not die well, but in fact, no one really dared to take the lead.

All the high-level leaders are not fools, they know exactly what the strength of the family patriarch is, and even so, they still died tragically in the hands of Mu Yi!

What's more, as soon as the patriarch dies, doesn't this mean that some of them can ascend to the throne!

Hurry up and go home and grab a spot!

Especially the Great Elder of the Abyss Sword Demon Clan, Iniesta, seems to be the most cheerful and crying the most miserable, but in fact, his heart is on fire, if he doesn't turn around and leave now, his prestige will be lost, and he can't wait to report the election meeting immediately.

Seeing that the patriarch died tragically, and was also miserable to be divided (by Mu Yi) and tortured (by Xiao Yu), the abyss sword demons suddenly screamed excitedly, and found the right time to start falling into the well. All kinds of messy abyss greetings don't want money to greet the other side, and the joy is overflowing.

But unlike the warriors at the bottom, the high-level members of the Abyss Sword Demon were silent with their faces blushing, their expressions were like mourning, and a bad mood enveloped everyone.

Looking at the tragic death of Guardiola, everyone's hearts are heavy.