The scholar's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "Since this is the case, let them play their due role before Chaotiange gives them the latest instructions." ”

Su Zhe's eyes lit up: "You mean? ”

"Yes, according to what you said, the demons are still waiting for the passage to stabilize before they will attack, in that case, why don't we let the three deputy marshals take the initiative to attack and catch the demons off guard."

The scholar said with a calm expression: "The bloody battle will not retreat, it is their luck to survive, and if they can't survive, they can only count their fate bad." ”

"Okay, then we'll take the initiative tonight and let the three deputy marshals take the lead."

Su Zhe's eyes were burning with raging flames, the demon clan did not have many Saint King powerhouses, and the three deputy marshals led the team to attack suddenly, which could reduce the enemy's strength to the greatest extent, even if they rebelled in the future, it would not be a loss to get rid of them.

The wind rises, and the dark clouds cover the moon, which is when the moon is dark and the wind is high to kill.

There was a slight ripple in space in the starry sky passage, and Su Zhe quietly appeared like a ghost, killing people before the enemy had time to warn, and cleansing the demon warriors guarding the passage as quickly as possible.

As the spatial fluctuations of the passage became larger and larger, the shadowy Terran warriors rushed out, and silently began to line up to report the number.

The instability of the space directly caused nearly one percent of the casualties of millions of Terran warriors, but this did not affect their morale at all.

Thinking about taking the initiative to attack the demon clan under the leadership of the young marshal and the three deputy marshals, it made them uncontrollable with excitement, their eyes wide open, staring at the demon camp in the distance.

The three deputy marshals quietly gathered around Su Zhe and asked in a low voice, "Young marshal, what should I do next?" ”

"I have observed before, there are only three Saint King level powerhouses in the Demon Clan, and one of them has been seriously injured by me, today my task is to contain the Saint King level powerhouse, and your task is to kill the Demon General and cause maximum damage to the Demon Clan."

"Okay, it's been 100,000 years, and these demon cubs should also pay for their blood debts, take them by surprise, be happy!"

Yang Qianli licked his lips and smiled bloodthirsty.

"As long as the young marshal can contain the Saint King-level powerhouse, the remaining demons will cover the three of us, and let the sons and daughters of my human race deal with those miscellaneous fish."

Li Mo's eyes were boiling with fighting intent, and there was a pale golden murderous aura around him.

Zhao Yifu smiled: "Don't look at the number of demon people, but the lowest of my human warriors are all in the Tianzun realm, and from the perspective of cultivation, they will crush these demon cubs, and today they are going to kill happily." ”

Su Zhe smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and waved: "Then let's act!" ”

The three deputy marshals each led an army of millions, quietly rushing towards the unsuspecting demon camp.

Su Zhe didn't keep up, but stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes staring at the battlefield like an eagle's falcon, ready to intercept the Saint King-level powerhouse at any time.

"Enemy attack...... Belch! ”

A rapid, short-lived sound abruptly stopped, but it still shook the deep darkness of the night.

"Enemy attack, there is enemy attack!"

There were bursts of panicked screams from the demon camp in the darkness, and countless torches were lit one after another, illuminating the entire lonely mountain as if it were day.

"Kill!"

Now that it was discovered, the Terrans no longer concealed their whereabouts, Li Mo took the lead, formed a triangular battle formation, and rushed into the chaotic army, and there was a deafening shouting of killing everywhere he passed.

However, Zhao Yifu and Yang Qianli were sneaking away, each leading a million-strong army to outflank them in a roundabout way, going around to the back of the demon encirclement, ready to give the demon a fatal blow at any time.

The demons were caught off guard, and they couldn't figure out how many people came from the human race's sneak attack, and the people who were killed in the panic neighed on their horses, and the ghosts cried wolf, and the rich smell of blood filled the air crazily in this gloomy night.

Mo Tian's face was pale and he hurried to the front camp, and with a flash of white light, Su Zhe appeared in front of him and stood with a smile: "Demon Tian Dashuai, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

"Hmph, I didn't expect to leave like a lost dog during the day, and dare to appear in front of me at night, it's really self-defeating."

Demon Tian smiled and pounced on Su Zhe.

Su Zhe's figure flashed, avoiding this blow, and the two demon generals on the side of Mo Tian let out a miserable scream, the two heads flew up in the air, the corpses were separated, and there was a look of unwillingness on their faces.

"Despicable villain, a mongrel who can only sneak attack, there is a kind of one-on-one with me."

Demon Tian's eyes were torn, and he scolded angrily and chased after Su Zhe.

Su Zhe smiled disapprerovingly: "The Demon Marshal won't even understand the truth of track and field horse racing, he really looks down on you, and he is the Demon Marshal in vain." ”

The mouth was smiling, but the figure flashed back and forth like lightning, and the demon general was singled out everywhere he passed, and the frightened demon general was urinating, hiding in the encirclement of the army, shouting: "Give it to me, kill him." ”

"Damn bastard, go die!" Motian gritted his teeth and chased after Su Zhe, but speed was not his strong point, and he couldn't catch up at all.

Su Zhe laughed, the power of the surrounding realm was opened, and he suddenly broke into the army, and the stumps and broken arms were thrown away, and the blood mist was filled, and the demon soldiers were terrified, and the frightened ghosts cried wolves and fled in all directions.

"Bow and arrow, quick, distance yourself and shoot him with a bow and arrow."

The demon general remembered how to restrain Su Zhe during the day, and immediately yelled.

After hearing the shout, the panicked demon soldiers quickly retreated to a distance, drew their bows and wound them, and arrows rained down and shot towards Su Zhe.

Su Zhe's body was like a ghost, and he appeared among the archers in a flickering space, unleashing bloody killings.

He had just suffered a loss during the day, how could he still be stupid to stand there as an arrow target.

Seeing that he couldn't catch up, Mo Tian stopped chasing him, and quickly issued an order, and the demon soldiers surrounded Su Zhe from all directions, wanting to shoot him on the spot.

Su Zhe was not afraid, and rampaged through the heavy army, not letting the demon archers lock at all.

But what kind of person is Motian, waving the handsome flag in his hand and issuing the flag order.

The demon army was well-trained, and the warriors in the front row of the phalanx raised their shields and spears, constantly retreated, and the back row drew their bows and arrows to force Su Zhe back, keeping a distance from him.

Su Zhe was like a trapped beast in a cage and fell into an ambush on all sides, and arrows rained down all around, locking the space, Su Zhe had no escape, and fell into a desperate killing situation again.

Mo Tian let out a sigh, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and said in a loud voice: "Su Zhe, I see how you can escape this time?" ”

Su Zhe brandished the sword of Zhige, blocked the rain of arrows in front of him, and still had time to laugh loudly: "Motian, don't be too complacent. ”

"Hahaha, I'd like to see what else you have."

Motian laughed rampantly.

Su Zhe showed a weird smile on his face, and said disdainfully: "You think I'm as brainless as you, stupid, and I'm not sure how I can risk my life." ”

"Hmph, if there is any means you can use."

Mo Tian was faintly uneasy in his heart, but no matter what he thought, he couldn't think of any other way for Su Zhe to escape.

"In that case, let me show you!"

Su Zhe's hand didn't stop, but there was a long roar that shook the sky from his mouth.

"Kill!"

With a long roar, behind the heavily protected archers, Yang Qianli and Zhao Yifu each led a million army suddenly appeared, brazenly slaughtering into the chaos.

The unsuspecting demon army suffered heavy casualties, the fallen flowers that were killed, the crying father and mother fled in all directions, and the ambush formation on all sides collapsed in an instant.

"Motian, are you still fighting alone like I did during the day?"

Su Zhe smiled at the corner of his mouth, and walked out of the demon army that appeared on the other side like a leisurely stroll, and continued to start the bloody killing.

"I'm angry with me, Yang Qianli, Zhao Yifu, two old horsemen, take your life."

Seeing that Su Zhe had broken through the deadlock again, Motian rushed towards Zhao Yifu with red eyes in anger.

Zhao Yifu grinned: "Young marshal, I'll leave it to you." ”

After speaking, he ignored the demon sky and continued to slaughter the demon soldiers.

"Don't worry, even if you kill, you will definitely annihilate the demon army today, hahaha!"

Su Zhe laughed arrogantly, and his figure appeared on the attack route of the Demon Heaven in a flash, and the sword slashed at him.

Mo Tian was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Su Zhe's speed to be so fast, what frightened him the most was that Su Zhe's hasty sword actually had a terrifying power like cutting through the sky, which made him feel an unavoidable sense of fear.

"Roar!"

Demon Tian roared angrily, his face was covered with black magic lines, and his handsome face seemed to be covered with black cobwebs, looking extremely hideous.

A pitch-black trident suddenly appeared in his hand, exuding a faint luster, and he held it horizontally in both hands to resist the sword.

With a sound of "bell", the flames splashed, and Mo Tian only felt that his arms were sore, and the trident was smashed by Su Zhe's sword, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Su Zhe grinned: "Come again!" ”

The sword fell as soon as it was raised, and there was no fancy to speak of, but it slashed down again with the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the world.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

Sword after sword, Motian cried out in pain, and wanted to retreat but was shocked to find that he was trapped in an invisible boundary wall, unable to even hide, and could only resist with brute force.

It's just that under the superposition of Su Zhe's divine consciousness nine stacks, even if he is born with divine power, he can't compete at all.

The internal organs were shaken and displaced, the blood in the mouth gushed outward as if they didn't want money, and the whole person was smashed to the ground like nails, only the waist was still exposed to the ground.

"The young marshal has started planting radishes again, haha!"

"What a bullshit demon clan handsome, in the hands of our young marshal, he is also a radish material."

"I like to watch the young marshal plant radishes the most, this time it's a kind of demon handsome, and next time I will plant the demon emperor as a radish, lined up neatly, how beautiful it is."

"Do you think this demon handsome statue is the Tota Heavenly King?"

"Hey, don't say it, if this thing is not holding a trident in both hands, but a pagoda, it really looks like the king of Tota."

"In the future, we will call him the halberd radish, this nickname is more appropriate."

…… The overall cultivation of the Terran army is much higher than that of the Demon Race, and the saint-level powerhouse is entangled by the three deputy marshals, and he still has time to kill the enemy while laughing and laughing at the Demon Heaven.