Three more figures emerged from behind the speaker, and their breath was like an abyss.

The bald man looked at the four figures in the sky, and was a little stunned for a while.

"I'm C, do you want to be embarrassed?" the bald man scolded angrily, and the demon lord on the other side just smiled lightly and did not answer.

"Knock! knock!" Several muffled snorts emerged from behind the four demon lords, one by one.

Approaching a row, twenty demon kings stood side by side behind the demon king, more than a hundred demon generals were behind the demon king, and behind the demon generals was the demon army.

The demon army is more disciplined than what Su Rui saw before, although there are restless voices from time to time, but under the breath of the demon lord, they have not lost their rationality.

"What, no one is bullying us?" Behind the bald man, another spatial vortex emerged, and then two people came out.

One person Su Rui knew, it was the golden pig of the Qianque Continent, a middle-aged man who had turned in, and the other person was a white-haired, but not old, white robe, quite immortal, and this person, Su Rui felt very familiar, but he had no impression.

"Senior!" the bald man saluted respectfully to someone whom Suri felt familiar and unrecognizable.

"Yo, I haven't seen it for a thousand years, the little white ape at the beginning, now it can stand alone, not bad!" the white-haired man said.

"Where, where, senior, laughed!" the bald man scratched his hairless back scoop.

"How do you divide it?" asked the middle-aged man who had been transformed into a golden pig, looking at the four demon lords in front of him.

"How else can you divide it, you two pick one, and I'll do the rest!" said the white-haired man.

"Can you still hold on to your old bones?" said the middle-aged man turned into a golden pig, with disdain.

"Hey, didn't Xing Boy teach you to respect the old and love the young?" the white-haired man's face was slightly angry.

"Okay, okay, don't resist, shout in time!" said the golden piggy.

The four demon lords on the opposite side felt the breath of the three people in front of them, and the demon lord in the center had a straight face, and the white-haired man felt a sense of familiarity.

"Who's ahead?" the Demon Lord asked softly, but the voice was heard in the air.

"The voice is not small, you tell me which one you are first, old man, I am old, and I don't remember much!" said the white-haired man with a helpless face.

"I'm the Drought Demon God Dou Leader!" said the Demon Lord with a proud expression.

"Oh, your boss's horn has grown?" the white-haired man quipped, and the expression of the demon lord on the other side suddenly tensed, and the white-haired man suddenly remembered an old thing.

At the beginning, the demons attacked the human world mightily, and the seven demon gods were each responsible for an area, and his eldest brother, the Chikui Demon Lord, was a well-known forward officer under the Drought Demon God.

The Demon Lords under the Drought Demon God have the largest number of Demon Lords, but the Seven Demon Lords led by Chikui are the most famous, and the Demon Lord of Chikui leads the seven brothers to sweep through the human race along the way.

Until he met the person in front of him, he remembered clearly that the person in front of him was not a human being, but a spirit, a mountain spirit.

One demon and one spirit fought for two days and two nights, and finally the two horns of the two sources of strength of the Chikui Demon Lord were broken off by this person, and his strength fell sharply from then on.

And the price paid by this person is also quite unfounded, Dou Kui Demon Lord did not expect that when he came to the human world after three thousand years, the first person he encountered was him.

"Hmph, my eldest brother Chikui Demon Lord's innate poison can no one cure, this is what His Majesty the Demon Lord said personally, let alone three thousand years, even if you give it thirty thousand years, it is impossible to heal. The Dou Kui Demon Lord said to the white-haired man.

"Won't you know if you try it?" the white-haired man looked indifferent.

Doukui Demon Lord turned his eyes to look at the three beside him, the demon clan sent not only under the banner of the drought fish this time, but also under the banner of the four demon gods.

Everyone wants this credit, so the Dou Kui Demon Lord was weighing it for a while, he didn't know what the strength of the white-haired man was, if he was at the peak of his strength before, he was invincible, then if he didn't have that strength, he just missed it.

"That mountain spirit has been poisoned by the innate poison of my eldest brother Chikui Demon Lord, but there is a saying in human beings, a thin camel is bigger than a horse, so it is bothered by the Qingyan Demon Lord and the Corpse Demon Lord. Dou Kui looked at the two people beside him and said.

"Okay!" the two said in unison, and the figure disappeared beside Dou Kui at the same time, the white-haired man looked around slightly, and the figure disappeared into the space accordingly.

"Leave the bald head to me, and whoever will be handed over to the Three-Eyed Demon Lord!" Dou Kui pointed his mind at the bald man who seemed to hear what he thought was the youngest.

The other demon lord rushed towards the golden piggy, the golden pig stepped on the void, and the thunder shook below and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Demon kings, demon generals, enjoy your gluttonous feast, kill!" Dou Kui commanded, and the demon army above the sky was terrifying, and the roaring sound pierced through the void, attacking the human wildness below.

The bald man grinned, looked at the human warrior below, thumbs up with both hands, slapped his chest with force, and then turned his head and disappeared into the air with the Doukui Demon Lord.

The place where the seven powerful men fought could not be in this space, because any of their previous martial arts and combat skills would affect their subordinates, so the place where they fought was in another space.

The human beings of Fighter City couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw the seven people who had never seen the realm disappear into the air in their lives.

Guan Zheng looked around at the three commanders and the eight captains around him, looking at the demons who fell from a high altitude, his face was less nervous than before.

The two heads of the Huang family, the Lin family, the Shang Alliance, and the Demon Alliance, the two alliance leaders looked at each other and smiled, no matter how much hatred there was at least and how much misunderstanding there were, the great enemy was in front, and we must first put aside our own opinions.

In the last level of the Fuzang realm, Su Rui Xing Yi Fu Renshan Niu Kui and the Nine Yin Demon Python stood together, although the Nine Yin Demon Python was not good at this, but now it can't be controlled so much.

"Don't disperse, be sure to keep your distance, I don't want to see you after the war. Suri's eyes looked high into the sky, but the voice was transmitted to everyone's ears.

"Big brother is on the side, I have it in the world!" Xing Yi is still so relaxed.

The Ninety-One Xuanhuo in Su Rui's body had begun to riot at this time, and the breath of the demon clan was definitely the most delicious temptation for him.

The villain who was a little flower couldn't wait to be on Su Rui's shoulder, and his two big eyes looked at the falling demon clan from a high altitude without turning around, eager to pierce it.

Guan Zhengtian and his three commanders, and the eight captains each rose into the air, and the leaders of the Fighter City camp followed closely behind, each taking out his weapon, and the law behind him stood proudly in the air.

"Then let's kill!" Guan Zhengtian took the lead, leading the three commanders, and the eight captains took the initiative to go towards the demon clan who fell from a high altitude.

The leaders of the four deputy camps did not fall behind, each found their own goals, and went straight ahead.

Su Rui had a thousand machines in his hand, and Jiuyi was entangled, and he followed with three partners and a wife.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz!" The space of Fighter City vibrated like the sound of war drums between two armies.

"Boom, boom!" Guan Zhengtian, who was the pointed head, was the first to encounter, and after a muffled roar like thunder, the battle horns sounded around him.

Fighter City instantly looked like dry wood lit by a blazing fire, and in mid-air, the law was exhausted, and the shadows were heavy, and it could be said that the two races were fighting for the first time A group of "newcomers!".

Without knowing their opponents, they chose to go all out.

After the law phase, there was a short battle between the mansions, and Su Rui formed a square formation with several people, and the four of them fought separately, but they looked behind each other.

The battle situation of the Nine Yin Demon Python is in the law phase, so it can't be with Su Rui, otherwise it will attract more demon kings.

Xing Yi moved forward like wind and thunder with a spear in one hand, and the indestructible body of the demon clan was as fragile as paper paste by the spear in Xing Yi's hand.

Niu Kui has two more Xuanhua axes in his hand, the blades of the axes on both sides are glowing with cold light, and the Xuanhua axe is powerful, although it is not as sharp as Xing Yi's long sword, but in Niu Kui's hands, it is indeed under the double axe, and the demon clan is bound to have one axe in half.

And Fu Renshan didn't have a weapon in his hand, I saw that he kept condensing this term with his hands, and along the way, the demons were sluggish, and the ninety-one Xuanhuo was suddenly devoured.

Su Rui's thousands of opportunities were invincible, and the ninety-one Xuanhuo clones scattered in all directions, cheering and cheering.