"Yes...... Swordfish? ”

Enchanting looked at the communication amethyst that fell from the wound of the winged demon old demon, and her eyes instantly widened as big as a copper bell!

Thinking back to the moment when she crushed her own communication amethyst, she was ready to meet the swordfish on the battlefield.

Logically speaking, under the rule of Sayana's terrifying methods, the old swordfish should have abandoned his identity as the leader of the oracle and silently hid among the tens of millions of demons to protect his own safety.

But how do you know that the true identity of the swordfish is actually the most powerful one among the upper elders of the demon clan, and he secretly approached the first demon ancestor without any support, and at the moment when his defense was at its lowest, he burst out with a crucial blow!

This is the only time in the Demon War that I have seen a wound on the body of the "Innate"!

And in order to achieve the goal of seriously injuring the First Demon Ancestor, the swordfish paid an immeasurable price!

"Old immortal dog thing, let you talk nonsense!"

was angrily denounced by the swordfish as unworthy of being the king, and the "congenital" disregarded the injury, angrily erupted from behind him, and directly used the most bloody and ruthless means to delay the vitality of the old man of the winged demon!

Inky Demon's Breath, swiftly travelling through the sky and quickly submerging into the Winged Demon's body!

No matter how much he waved his hand to resist, he couldn't escape from the parcel of the Devil's Breath.

Wisps of black mist could be seen savagely pouring in from his nose, eye sockets, mouth, and ear piercings, bulging under his skin and moving swiftly.

With the unconscious spasms of the old demon's body, the fragments of black mist enveloping his internal organs and blood smoke rose from the seven orifices again.

At this time, the old man's limbs were abnormally twisted, the green tendons of his whole body exploded, his eyeballs protruded from his sockets, and he died extremely uncomfortably.

Although it was not long, it was extremely bloody, and it was simply a torture that the devil could not even think of.

Boom!

With a sound of water, the Winged Demon Emperor who once stood above the Ten Thousand Demons sank into the water like a mass of long-rotten garbage.

However, the First Demon Ancestor still seemed to be angry, and the sea water that was integrated with the demon's breath surged wildly, forming a huge bucket under everyone's feet, spinning wildly like a meat grinder, until the smell of blood floated in the depths of the black sea.

There is no place to bury you!

This is what happens to the betrayer.

The First Demon Ancestor's methods were too decisive and fierce for anyone to interrupt, and the Enchanting and Blood Thirteen could only watch as the "Swordfish", an ally they had never met, died tragically at the hands of Sayana.

At this moment, an indescribable mood rose in the hearts of both the master and apprentice.

I didn't expect that the biggest impact on the battle situation was actually an unknown old demon clan on the enemy.

As a high-level demon clan, as long as he hides his identity well, he will definitely be able to mix and rise under the command of Sayana, the winged demon sits on the most abundant resources of the demon clan, the most noble position, but he faithfully fulfills his responsibility as the supreme leader of the oracle, and dedicates everything he has so tragically.

Maybe no one in the world will understand him.

No one will remember him anymore.

He was the loneliest hero, no one knew about his exploits during his lifetime, and he did not even leave any ashes after his death.

But he was so intense and scorching that he deeply imprinted the back of his counterattack against the First Demon Ancestor in the hearts of everyone......

At this moment he does not represent an oracle, but a cry for freedom. Like Old Yam, like the countless sages of the Demon Clan's ancestors, they have the most sacred beliefs in their hearts. ”

Enchanting snorted hard, watching the bloody sea of demons come out of her mind.

"Brother, I still remember your wish."

Blood Thirteen sighed, with the situation just now, it was really difficult for him to rescue the Winged Demon in the hands of the "Innate", but the previous agreement with the oracle about continuing the bloodline of the demon race, he firmly remembered it again.

He didn't have time to say goodbye to the winged demon, or even to get acquainted! But only at this moment, Blood Thirteen had a sense of loss and loss.

If you have the opportunity to make friends, you will definitely be a good brother who drinks blood!

"Arrow...... Fish! ”

In the corner of the chaotic battle domain, two masked Kong Wu strong men rushed in stride! The two of them are nine feet tall, two heads taller than the average Terran summoner!

Tearing the mask open, Lord Hita revealed his face covered in demon scales.

Looking at the turbid sea water with the enchanting in a daze, the lord of Xiduo City is also the first time to know the identity of the "swordfish"!

"It's Hitah!"

"It's Hita! Didn't that guy die early? How is it on the Terran front? Could it be that he was also enslaved by the Blood Thirteen? ”

"No, you see that he doesn't have an evil 'slave' mark on his forehead!"

Seeing Xiduo's true face, many demon powerhouses were immediately shocked!

After all, Xiduo City belongs to the main city of the Demon Abyss, and Xiduo's strength and status are well-known in the clan. When he "tragically" died in the Eastern Region of the Purple Demon Sea, many old friends once sighed.

His appearance once again caused quite a commotion.

It seems that the betrayer is not the only one!

"Swordfish!"

Where can the city lord of Xido care about what identity is exposed at this time? He just looked at the position where the winged demon fell into the sea, and his heart was like a knife!

Although he has never met, everything about him is the silent guidance of the swordfish, which brought him to where he is today. The venerable old man was like his master and like his father.

I once thought that the Oracle Organization was just a boring little trick made by a few mysterious madmen, but in order to pursue the freedom in his heart, for that unrealistic dream of peace, Xido has always faithfully completed every task assigned to him by the Winged Demon.

It was only at this moment that he woke up from a dream, and he deeply realized how much the oracle ancestors had silently paid a terrible price to fulfill that grand dream!

This is not a game, but a long but great road to the gods!

"We don't need God!"

The city lord of Xido burst into tears, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared!

"Look at what we call God...... What do they bring us? ”

The wind is blowing, and the hunting is loud!

Those demon corpses that sank into the sea, those "food" sacrificed by the diehards, and those who were forced to sacrifice their own flesh and bones were all re-fished underwater by the Lord of Hitor with aura!

Dense and boundless.

The expression is all fixed on pain and resentment.

The scene of corpses all over the demon sea is only shocking!

There is no review, the demons only know that the Dao is selfless and killed under the order of the First Demon Ancestor, but once a voice rings in their ears, let their restless battle blood subside, and look back at the road they have walked innumbly, how can they not let people burn inside?!

Along the way, there are only meaningless sacrifices.

"Is this a victory? Is this the freedom you want? ”

Pointing to the corpses of his compatriots who covered the sea at his feet, the city lord of Xido roared with a hideous face, his rough voice reverberating back and forth between heaven and earth.

"Why is the Thunder Realm in the Demon Clan for many years, but we don't have many Mahayana robbers? That's because of all the strong people who have successfully survived...... They were all devoured by him! ”

Viciously pointing at the First Demon Ancestor, regardless of whether he believed it or not, the City Lord of Xiduo angrily revealed everything he knew in his heart!

"Why do we occupy the central continent of the Purple Demon Sea, the richest ancient continent of the primordial human race, and still have poor spiritual energy and lack of resources? That's because he was eating away at the aura that belonged to the demons, and at the same time provoking the war between the human race and the demon race, causing our children to die tragically in the war one after another! ”

Without pause in one breath, the roar of the city lord of Hido was mixed with a hoarse trill.

He understood that even if he was lucky this time and was not pinched to death by the First Demon Ancestor when he only said half of it, he would definitely not be able to escape the same fate as the Winged Demon!

Therefore, to say a few of the most important points very succinctly, as soon as the city lord of Xiduo tore his left arm, he immediately pulled out a purple transmission crystal with blood from the gap between the flesh and bones in his arm!

Reveal your identity as a member of the oracle.

With a trembling finger, he raised the crystal in his hand above his head.

The dim sunlight even made this blood-stained gem reflect a faint brilliance.

"I don't know...... How many oracles are there in the demons! ”

Standing upright in the wind, the cold of the wind seemed to blow straight into the cracks of the bones of the city lord of Sido, and he couldn't help but shiver fiercely, but continued to howl.

What he held in his hand was no longer an obscure code, but a symbol of freedom that inherited the will of the swordfish!

"But I, as the heir of the swordfish, hereby command all the oracles...... Fight the gods! ”

Originally, the name of "Swordfish" could only be inherited by the Winged Demon's personal oracle disciples, and Xiduo and Little Xiduo could only maintain the identity of "Prison Bird", but at this time, the situation was critical, and the new generation of "Swordfish" was not born after the death of the Winged Demon, so the city lord of Xiduo must now express all the words that the old man of the Winged Demon wanted to say before he died but did not have the opportunity to speak.

As soon as he finished speaking, a soul-burning fire suddenly surged under the chest of the city lord of Sido!

"Ahem!"

In the severe pain, he knew that death had come to the top of his head, and while vomiting blood, he only saw the angry and disdainful eyes of the First Demon Ancestor.

The power of that glance has already burned his soul!

Yes, what if someone tells the truth?

Will any demons believe it?

What if there are demons who believe in it?

Can they resist?

Sayana, who has absolute power and supreme strength, is not afraid of being pierced at all, which is the real reason why he didn't immediately pinch Hita to death when he calmed the wound from the Winged Demon.

For he has a disdain for any traitor who tries to disobey his will. These are all just some childish calls, and the next second they will be annihilated under the boiling flames of war!

"Innate" glanced at the audience, and in his gaze, all the demon powerhouses lowered their heads, and none of the stupid guys pulled out the purple communication crystal buried in their arms to echo the call of the city lord of Xido.

Maybe the entire oracle, for many years, only the two of them were left Xiduo and the Winged Demon, and maybe there were still a large number of oracles hidden in the demon army, but they all abandoned this identity that would bring them ruin when the two souls of Sayana awakened!

Under the oppression of the Heavenly Dao of the First Demon Ancestor, the body of the City Lord of Xido began to burn from the inside out.

The atmosphere was silent, and no demons came out of their camp.

Like the fallen Winged Demon, Sido is just a lone hero.

There will be no more demon oracles, inheriting his will, and the moment he burns into smoke, the oracles will also become forgotten history.

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