If these seventy-eight Demon Saint-level masters were all in their heyday, Zhang He and the Three Thousand Tiger Ben Army would definitely not be their opponents, but alas, right now, their Beast Yuan was almost exhausted, and a large part of them were seriously injured, how could they withstand the indiscriminate bombardment of Zhang He and the Three Thousand Tiger Ben Army.

What's more, this place is still a falling phoenix abyss and can't fly, which has put seventy-eight seriously injured demon saints on a desperate road.

In just one wave of attacks, eight people were killed and twenty-six were severely wounded.

The power of one blow completely destroyed everyone's fighting spirit, so that everyone chose to break through desperately without hesitation, looking at the many demon saint-level powerhouses who fled in all directions, the Heavenly Demon Tiger immediately let out a heaven-shattering roar, "Tiger Benjun, separate interceptions." ”

"Yes." With an earth-shattering roar, the 3,000 Tiger Ben Army immediately divided into interception teams ranging from forty to sixty people, chasing after the wolf bèi and fleeing.

Although the Falling Phoenix Abyss was forbidden to fly, the speed of the demon saint-level powerhouse was still very fast, and looking at the people whose speed was obviously beyond that of the Tiger Ben Army, Xiao Chi immediately sat down in front of Fu Xiqin and tried his best to stir Fu Xiqin.

The Divine Comedy can make the demon saint crazy, and it can also make the insects crazy, for a while, except for Zhang He, a human and Fuqin's Xiao Chi, the entire creatures of the Falling Phoenix Abyss are crazy, and countless terrifying poisonous insects rush out from every corner of the Falling Phoenix Abyss, frantically attacking the wolf bèi and fleeing all the demon saint-level powerhouses and the tiger army that is trying their best to hunt them down.

But this is not difficult for the Tiger Army, because although their handsome Zhang He does not know how to do alchemy, he is a miracle doctor, and he has already configured the corresponding antidote elixir for the poisonous insects in the abyss of the falling phoenix.

With the elixir in hand, the three thousand tiger army can completely ignore the attack of the poisonous insects, and they are all sparing no effort to pursue, but those demon saint-level powerhouses who flee from the wolf are miserable.

There is not much left of their beast yuan, and it is an extremely costly thing to run away with all their strength, just a simple escape, which has made them a little powerless, and now, they have also divided a large part of their energy to resist the crazy attack of poisonous insects, which makes them even more stretched, especially those demon saint-level powerhouses who have been seriously injured, and they quickly fell into a state of complete weakness, and it didn't take long for them to be surrounded by the tiger army that rushed wildly.

With the cooperation of poisonous insects, the Luohuang Abyss soon turned into a killing field, one after another demon saint-level powerhouses, one after another, fell into the hands of the Tiger Ben Army, the pursuit and killing process, which lasted for most of the day, everywhere, and was firmly controlled by Zhang He, and did not fall into the surveillance of the crazy ink gluttonous army, and in the end, none of the seventy-eight demon saint-level powerhouses were spared, and all of them became the belly of the poisonous insects.

At this point, there are almost no demon saints in the entire Far West.

In order to ensure that no demon saint-level powerhouse escaped from the abyss, Xiao Chi had been working hard until he was completely exhausted and fell into a coma.

The Tiger Ben Army returned one after another, and it didn't take long for them to gather, looking at the unscathed Tiger Ben Army, Zhang He suddenly raised his peerless sword, even though he roared, "The Tiger Ben Army listens to the order." ”

"Yes." The Tiger Army, whose morale was like a rainbow, let out a roar that shook the sky.

"Ben Shuai will give you a month to calm the extreme west for Ben Shuai."

"Yes."

"The Demon Slayer General listens to orders."

"Yes."

"The specific conquest matters are left to you to take full responsibility, and in a month, bring the news of the victory to Ben Shuai."

"Yes."

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The Heavenly Demon Tiger, who received the order to pacify the extreme west for a month, immediately led the three thousand tiger army to gallop away, and divided the three thousand tiger army into four large armies, attacking the extreme west from the southeast, northwest, and four directions.

In the outside world, the vigorous conquest war kicked off in an instant, and the entire Far West Land fell into a raging war in an instant, because the demon saint-level masters in the Far West Land had died in a battle, and the entire Far West no longer had any strength to compete with the Tiger Ben Army.

And in the Falling Phoenix Abyss, a vigorous battle also kicked off, but the two sides of the battle were the Mo Gluttonous Army and the endless terrifying poisonous insects in the Falling Phoenix Abyss.

Today's ink gluttony has all transformed into a super ink gluttony the size of a fist, but for Zhang He, this is far from enough, because the strength of these ink gluttons is still only comparable to the small role of the Yuan infancy.

It is imperative to train the army of ink gluttony, otherwise, it won't be long before this army of ink gluttony that he has cultivated with essence blood will be completely useless.

There is no doubt that whether it is for people, monsters, or insects, the decisive battle of life and death is the best means of promotion, under the command of Zhang He's mind, tens of thousands of ink gluttons formed a golden army, starting from the eastern border of the abyss of the phoenix, launched a bloody conquest road.

The poisonous insects in the abyss of the falling phoenix are endless, providing enough fighting opportunities for the Mo gluttonous army.

In the crazy fighting, there were constantly Mo Tao deaths, which made Zhang He feel a pain in his flesh, but in order to cultivate a useful Zerg army, he had to endure the pain and command the Mo Tao army all the way to the west, and launched a crazy fight with the dense terrifying poisonous insects.

The Falling Phoenix Abyss is a world of poisonous insects, and the toxicity of many poisonous insects can threaten the terrifying existence of the demon saint-level powerhouse, fortunately, the golden ink gluttony can ignore most of the toxicity, but all the ink gluttons who die in battle are all directly separated and killed by other poisonous insects, not poisoned.

Although this gluttony has completely surrendered to Le Zhanghe, they have not lost their nature.

Temperament is strong and unruly, if it weren't for Zhang He who has been suppressing them, it is difficult to say that when they were encircled many times, these ink gluttons would have already begun to blow themselves up.

Under the command of Zhang He, the fighting of the Mo Tao army almost never stopped, and what surprised him was that as the battle continued, the strength of the Mo Tao army was indeed gradually rising, and the speed of improvement was extremely terrifying.

These ink gluttons are no longer ordinary ink gluttons, under the feeding of the Dragon Emperor's essence blood, they already have a very strong dragon bloodline, so it is not an exaggeration to say that they are dragon ink gluttons.

The Dragon Emperor's essence blood is indeed infinitely powerful.

There is no doubt that among the Zerg, this army of ink gluttons is definitely the most terrifying talent.

Compared with the human race and the demon beast, the strength of the Zerg at the same level is undoubtedly the weakest, but God is fair, he gave the Zerg a relatively poor combat power, which made the promotion of the Zerg much easier, and also gave the Zerg stronger reproductive ability and survivability.

The brutal battle continued, and the talented and terrifying dragon ink gluttons had been improving at an astonishing speed, and after they advanced thousands of miles to the heart of the Falling Phoenix Abyss, all the ink gluttonous army had advanced to the terrifying existence of the cultivators of the god stage.

There is no doubt that among the Zerg, this is indeed an extremely terrifying existence.

The campaign continues, and the deaths continue, but with the collective improvement of the strength of the Ink Gluttony army, the mortality rate of the Ink Gluttony army has been significantly reduced.

Soldiers are precious!

Although the death of each ink gluttony made Zhang He's flesh ache, in order to cultivate an elite Zerg army, he was still commanding the ink gluttonous army to continue to fight, and finally, at the cost of paying the tragic death of more than 1,300 ink gluttonous army, except for the ink gluttonous mother emperor who did not participate in the battle, the other ink gluttonous army had all advanced to the terrifying existence comparable to the cultivators of the merger period.

The 8,000 army of ink gluttony, comparable to the cultivators of the Merge Period, had soon been devastated, sweeping across the periphery of the entire Emperor Abyss, straight to the center.

In the center of the Emperor Abyss, there are countless terrifying poisonous insects, and the strongest ones can even hard-shake the late-stage powerhouses of the Demon Emperor level, compared with the army of Mo Tao, the poisonous insects here are obviously a few grades higher.

If it doesn't break out in a crisis, it will die in a crisis, time waits for no one, in order to make the army of Mo Tao grow into a strong arm, Zhang He immediately commanded the army of Mo Tao, and let them frantically attack the terrifying poisonous insects in the central area.

The fierce battle of insects has once again begun

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