Sniffing, the bloody breath coming from the wind in front of him, Bai An, the medical mage of the Eighth Demon Hunting Squad, closed his eyes.

"Is it dead? Why don't you feel pain?"

And almost as he was thinking, he had heard the cold, but unquestionable, voice coming from the wind.

"I can't save you every time, if you just want to close your eyes and wait for death, then quit the demon hunting team and leave the opportunity to others!"

Hearing Chen Yongsheng's words, Bai An suddenly opened his eyes, and was shocked to see that Chen Yongsheng, who was standing in front of him at this time, holding the famous knife Qiushui, not only exuded a blue light from his body.

and the famous knife in his hand that is as bright as a pool of autumn water, shining with each other.

And that's not all.

A drop of blood, at this moment, is along, and the blade of Xueliang is slipping down in the dust.

The back of that majestic shore made the medical mage of the 8th team, Bai An, look in ecstasy for an instant.

"See? This is my idol! It's too strong, this wind-like man is so handsome!"

And almost, at the same time as he was shocked in his heart, Chen Yongsheng's figure had disappeared again, leaving only the aura that erupted and blew Bai An's hair and clothes.

"Let's fight these demons!"

Almost at the same time as Chen Yongsheng, waving his knife, appeared behind another demon.

The big man Yanshan and Kun Xiaotian had already rushed out after Chen Yongsheng.

In such a situation, the third squad, the eighth squad's beast spirit warriors, also exploded immediately.

"Fight!"

Everyone followed Chen Yongsheng and pounced on those demons.

Not only that, although he was already drenched in sweat, at this time, Yuwen Jiahong, who was hiding in the distance, had also raised his gun at this time, although the aura consumption was huge.

And Sima Yuanyao, who was hovering in the air, had also begun to cooperate with Chen Yongsheng's attack.

Such a situation made the audience in the live broadcast room boil instantly.

"The counterattack has begun, come on!"

"Kill them in one go!"

"This is the best chance to win, come on, follow that Storm Boy!"

The audience in the live broadcast room was boiling at the same time.

The Dragon Emperor on the Liuyun also became excited in his eyes.

"It is worthy of Chen Yongsheng, who has been cultivated by me for many years, his vision is still very sharp, and he knows very well that at this time, it is impossible to get rid of these abrasive people by escaping, and the best way is to kill them!"

"Because, in this world, the only enemy who can be reassured is the enemy who has died!"

Hearing his words, the beautiful plum with a pale pink high-slit cheongsam on her body was also extremely bright.

"This is Chen Yongsheng, once again, reorganize morale, you will win, those grinding people are obviously afraid!"

Hearing their obviously excited words, the Dragon Emperor Lady, who had a graceful and gorgeous temperament, was a little worried.

"Be careful, Xiaosheng, you must pay attention to your own safety, there is no shame in escaping, living is an instinct that any creature has!"

It was at the same time, on the spot.

With the aura of the quick recovery, listening, when the famous knife Qiushui in his hand cut off the body of the demon, the sound came, sniffing, the bloody gas in the air, Chen Yongsheng at this time, his mood was unusually calm.

Ears of the gods, listen to the wind.

Eye of the Gods, Day.

In the state that it was all turned on, Chen Yongsheng, who was dressed in a white robe, fell into a wonderful feeling.

It's as if, not only can you see through the actions and flaws of the demon, but also swing the knife calmly,

It's like.

It is foreseeable that these enemies, this next move in general. 、

In such a singular state.

Thunder slashed, as if it had become less important.

More often, Chen Yongsheng just used the power of the Thunder Slash to make his body move, and the angle of the swing of the knife seemed to be no longer bound by the Thunder Slash.

It's a strange state, as if we foresaw the future, and as if we had predicted everything.

Burst!

Blood flew along with the skull.

Another one, grinding people, fell under Chen Yongsheng's knife.

At this time, looking at Chen Yongsheng, who was dressed in snow-white armor and holding the famous knife Qiushui, that side was like the god of war coming to the world, every time he swung the knife, there would be a scene where a motorcycle fell.

Not only have the members of the demon hunting team who followed Chen Yongsheng become unstoppable, but even those devil people have also become timid, not only have the formation been broken through, but they have also begun, scattering and fleeing.

"Let's go, that white-clothed beast spirit warrior is too strong!"

"Stay away from the white-robed people in that village!"

"Run for your life, there's no chance anymore! That white-robed warrior is too strong!"

There is no more courage in my heart, and I don't even have the idea of resisting.

When they only cared about escaping, the members of the demon hunting team were naturally safe, and in the case of chasing and fighting, they didn't worry that they would be injured, even if those abrasive, common-sense defenses were equivalent to death in vain.

After all, leaving the back to the opponent, there are only two outcomes, either escape alive or be slaughtered at will.

Obviously, the demon hunting team not only has Chen Yongsheng, but also Sima Yunyao who is hovering in the air, and Yuwen Jiahong who is hiding in the dark to shoot coldly, in this case, the demon who fought with the demon hunting team has already died 7788 almost instantly, even if there are still so many people, trying to escape for their lives, in the end, they will inevitably die in the hands of Sima Yuanyao and Yuwen Jiahong.

At this time, the grinding trend has gone.

Chen Yongsheng, who stopped, had already detached himself from that strange hearty feeling.

Then, standing on the treetops beside the river embankment, with the canopy at your feet, gently swaying in the wind,

There is a wind blowing,

lifted Chen Yongsheng's white robe and short hair in front of his forehead.

"Win!"

"Well done!"

"Just Chen Yongsheng is really amazing!"

In the live broadcast room, the barrage has exploded.

"Handsome explosion, this Chen Yongsheng, where is the medical mage? It's completely a top-notch first-class swordsman, okay? So many powerful demons, they all have to walk around him, if they dare to get close, they must die!"

"Thousands of troops avoid white robes, Chen Yongsheng is my idol, too handsome, although he only has the strength of the spirit king level now, but to give me a feeling of looking up at the star, so powerful that I want to worship!"

"It's too handsome, in the battlefield, white is a taboo color, because it is too eye-catching, it will always incur, too many attacks, only the top powerhouses who are really strong and confident enough dare to wear white armor, because if the strength is not enough, wearing white armor is equivalent to looking for death!"

At the same time as the barrage exploded in the live broadcast room.

Thousands of miles away, in the Holy Soul Academy, the demon hunting team, in the hall of the office.

Looking at Chen Yongsheng, who was dressed in a white robe and standing on the canopy, Hu Yinghao, the son of the Tiger Emperor, only felt that the hairs on his body had stood up, not only his scalp was numb, but he was extremely shocked in his heart.

"It's so handsome, the legend, thousands of troops avoid white robes, probably nothing more than that, looking at the country of Hua, the beast spirit warrior who dares to wear white armor and appear in front of the demon is probably the only one!"

At this time, the delicate and beautiful girl who is not lost to any school girl at all, not only has her pretty face become red, but she is even more beautiful staring at Chen Yongsheng on the big screen, and her expression is charming.