Although Mo Huan really wanted to throw some poison or something in the past and kill this guy with eyes on the top of his head, but in view of the helplessness of not being able to offend the Human Emperor Palace now, what he threw over was only a bloody eyeball. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When subduing the wasteland poisonous spider and killing the three demon generals, the two of them had already delayed a lot of time, and Mo Huan had already expected that someone would take advantage of the problem to play and deliberately make things difficult, so when he left, he deliberately picked up a staring eyeball from the corpse of the demon clan and put it up.

Whoever came looking for trouble threw the eyeball over and gagged him, and it turned out that his expectation was not wrong, and there were really idiots looking for trouble.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Throwing away the eyeball, Mu Qing wiped his hands desperately, for fear of being contaminated by demonic energy, and then glared at Mo Huan with murderous intent.

"Okay, junior brother, the time is running out now, let's go."

Mo Huan had already proved that they had encountered the demon clan, and it was normal to delay, and Huo Feng couldn't blame them, so he glanced at the young man meaningfully, casually stopped the angry junior brother, took out a jade box, and waved his hand to put the demon eyeballs in it.

"Yes, Senior Sister!"

Mu Qing, who was about to explode, was suddenly overwhelmed by this sentence, glared at Mo Huan fiercely, and stopped talking.

"It's not far from the tomb guards, I'm afraid that the demons will have an ambush, so it's better not to stay too long."

Putting away the jade box, Huo Feng glanced around at everyone and said lightly.

"Senior sister, that's what I said, but with Senior Sister here, those demons will definitely not dare to come to find death."

Mu Qing nodded, and then slapped a little pony ass on his mouth.

"Dead!"

When Mo Huan heard this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart with his hand.

According to the general TV and movie story routines, when someone in an adventurous team says this sentence, they will definitely encounter danger next, and the probability of total annihilation is not small.

"It shouldn't be that coincidental."

Carefully and vigilantly observing the surroundings for a while, there was nothing abnormal, Mo Huan breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that this kind of 'death declaration' is not effective all the time.

"Alright, let's go."

After a slight rectification, with a wave of Huo Fengyu's hand, the large army was about to set off.

At this moment, someone in the team suddenly spoke: "There are still four pathfinders who have not arrived." ”

"No waiting."

Huofeng Liu frowned, shook his head and said, "There is not much time, we should ......"

"Wait, there's someone over there, it should be their ......"

Before Huofeng finished speaking, the man shouted again, it seemed that the person who had not yet come was very important to him, pointing to the distance, his voice became a little excited, but halfway through speaking, his face suddenly turned pale: "No, that's the demon clan!" ”

"Demons?"

As soon as this voice fell, the crowd suddenly panicked, and they all looked over there, at this time, a sharp wind whistle came, and in the distance, a black cloud hit this side at a very fast speed, and if you look closely, it is an overwhelming arrow!

"Defend quickly!"

Everyone's faces sank, but it was not easy to come here, and after a moment of panic, everyone used their strongest means to resist these arrows.

Puff puff!

The wind is blowing, and the arrows are coming!

Countless sharp arrows crashed into everyone in the blink of an eye, colliding violently with various natal spirit weapons, and sparkling with bursts of brilliant sparks.

These natal artifacts come in different forms, including knives, spears, spears, shields, and all sorts of things, but the weirdest of them all, it's a wall.

If you look closely, this wall is not a natal spirit weapon, because its user is just a minor monk in the Chaos Realm.

"What is this ......?"

This scene naturally attracted the side eyes of countless people, but after a round of bows and arrows came over, the demons in the distance had already rushed over, the number was nearly 100,000, and everyone was heavy, just glanced to the side, and then followed the disciples of the Human Emperor Hall to charge into battle.

"That's a good weapon."

Mo Huan tapped lightly, extremely satisfied, there are so many people here, especially the disciples of the Human Emperor Palace, he doesn't want to expose so many secrets, so he chooses this best 'weapon'.

At this time, most people had already rushed up, even Chaoyun was no exception, he was not good-looking, he directly carried this wall, and rushed up like a fierce tiger.

What is the brick, Lao Tzu fights directly with a stone wall!

With a scream of wonder whether it was a man or a demon, the brutal battle began!

In terms of numbers, the demons have an absolute advantage, but fortunately, these are all low-level demons, not even a demon general, and against this group of extraordinary Terran monks, they were slaughtered by one side!

This situation is unexpected by everyone, although these demons are all strange and hideous, but they are not as terrifying as described in the history books.

Even some peer level powerhouses in the Soul Realm can kill one with a single sword!

Originally, these cultivators at the level of the Spirit Realm were not qualified to participate in this matter, after all, the demon clan was ferocious, and everyone knew it, but the five disciples of the Imperial Palace insisted on bringing it, and they had to be elite, and they had to be children of the family.

Everyone was puzzled, but because of the power of the Human Emperor Palace, they didn't dare to resist, so they could only obey the order, and sadly brought their own children, but they didn't expect it to come in handy now!

The children of these big families, all of them are extraordinary, but they have little actual combat experience, and when they fight, the poor demons have become their whetstones.

For example, the eldest lady of the Shangguan family, wielding a long whip, every time her hand is raised, a demon's head will be smashed, such as a young man who looks like Bai Feng, holding a spear, every time he pokes forward, he can pierce a demon......

The young Voyeur Realm monks are heroic, constantly killing the demons in front of them, but among them, the most coquettish is a guy who uses a wall as a weapon.

Others are killing demons one by one, and he is one by one, and every time that wall is struck, a large number of poor demons are shot to death.

The kind that is crushed!

"Something is wrong."

A moment of time passed, and the demons who died tragically in Mo Huan's hands on this wall have exceeded 100, but there is no trace of joy on his face, but he is becoming more and more solemn!

It's too weak!

The feeling that these demons gave him was completely different from the demons in his impression, and they were even inferior to the half-demons encountered in the Blood Cliff Mountain, compared to them, these in front of him were completely like papier-mâché!

"Childe, they're not demons!"

In order not to be noticeable, Mo Huan didn't even let the purple girl contribute during the battle, and the purple girl simply regarded herself as an object, and at this time, she finally spoke:

"The demonic qi in their bodies is extremely weak, as if it has been infused by someone, and it ...... Childe, don't you think they look like they've been patchworked? ”