Especially with the burst of power under his feet, the sound of air explosion will be heard every time he steps in the air, and with the sound explosion, a powerful thrust makes him accelerate abruptly.

He believed that if he encountered the Blood Duke again now, his speed would definitely not be weaker than theirs.

What surprised him the most was that he felt the power of the wind, and with the power of the wind, he would be faster, going against the wind, and he would also be able to speed up his flight with the help of the air force that was forcibly stepped on.

"Poof... Poof......"

With a strange sound coming, the armed police and soldiers on the ground all looked at the figure flying as fast as lightning in mid-air with strange expressions.

Su Zhe was a little depressed, what a handsome skill, how could he become so unbearable when he got to himself, every step was like a fart, which affected his image too much.

Fortunately, his speed is fast enough, and the people on the ground can't see their appearance, otherwise they will all lose their lives.

As he approached his target, Su Zhe had no time to think about sound, and he was shocked by the enemies that appeared on a hillside in the mental power map.

The combination of Chinese and foreign cultures, and the special combination of ancient and modern, the group of people who attacked the prison was enough to reach thousands of people.

Among them are mercenaries, monks, nuns, Taoist priests, old men, old women, big girls, young women, children, fat people, thin people, tall people, short people......

There are yellows, blacks, and whites...... There are even Indians with bone clubs in their hands and wooden arrows on their backs, as long as there are human races on the earth, you can basically see them here.

Some are dressed in ancient costumes, some are dressed in modern clothes, some are cold weapons, and some are hot weapons such as sniper rifles, submachine guns, and rocket artillery.

When the mental power map covered the battlefield, Su Zhe thought that he had come to the filming set.

Don't look at the combination of cold and hot weapons, but it exerts a huge lethality, cold weapons hand-to-hand combat, hot weapons long-range attack.

The helicopter gunships did not dare to approach, relying on the soldiers to charge, and this uphill slope turned into a meat grinder-like battlefield, with smoke billowing and blood staining the sand.

Su Zhe was very strange, where did these people come from so boldly dared to confront the Chinese government head-on.

But soon he found out that something was wrong, these people had a super high force value, and they were not afraid of death.

The most important thing was that Su Zhe found a familiar fanatical fluctuation in their eyes, exactly the same as Du Shaoze's belief in the Demon God.

Su Zhe's heart froze, could it be true that what Du Shaoze said was true, the demon god was really powerful enough to control anyone?

Impossible, if the demon god really had such a great ability, he would have unified the earth a long time ago.

Thinking of the horror of the demon god's possession before, Su Zhe still had palpitations, but this was not the time for him to think too much, soldiers died every second, as a soldier, he must not watch these comrades-in-arms go to death.

What's more, his step-by-step and quiet movements are too quiet, which has already attracted the attention of those ragtag troops.

The submachine gun had already begun to strafe at him, and Su Zhe snorted angrily, his expression shuttling through the bullets, forcing his way through the blockade and rushing into the ragtag army to kill.

Whether they were controlled by others or out of their own intentions, what they did had violated Su Zhe's bottom line.

Fortunately, the rocket launcher that could pose a threat to him could not be fired at close range, which made him let go of his scruples, and brandished the long sword conjured by the Shenwu Order like a tiger entering a flock, causing a great chaos among the miscellaneous troops who cooperated tacitly.

As soon as he fought, Su Zhe's heart sank, a little thin man who looked inconspicuous turned out to be a powerhouse in the Earth Martial Realm, although he was killed by him with a sword, but the lowest cultivation of these people seemed to be the Earth Martial Realm.

Among them, there are some powerful Heavenly Martial Realm powerhouses, and they cooperate extremely tacitly, and the most troublesome thing for him is the Indian.

In his impression, the ignorant and backward Indians showed a more cunning character than civilized people, and never confronted him head-on, but hid in the crowd, like a poisonous snake in the dark.

The poisonous wooden arrow locked on him, making him like a man's back, and he had to devote three points of energy to watch out for him at all times, and he didn't dare to go all out.

One of them, an old woman, a Taoist priest and a monk, turned out to be all powerhouses in the Tianwu Realm, and they cooperated tacitly, which was extremely difficult.

The old woman used a steel whip, the soft weapon is the most difficult to practice in the cold weapon, but it is also the most powerful, the whip wind is whistling, the phantom is heavy, and Su Zhe is entangled to death.

The Taoist priest used a handful of dust, and every blow could conjure up countless dusty phantoms, which were overwhelmingly drawn down towards Su Zhe.

The monk dances one hundred and eight Buddha beads, sometimes as a weapon, sometimes as a hidden weapon, the most terrible thing is that the Buddha beads are all like grenades, once they encounter strong resistance, they will explode, insidious and vicious, people can not guard against it.

Su Zhe came up defenseless, and was injured when he blocked the Buddha beads, but fortunately, his recovery power was amazing, and he automatically healed after a while, but his blood-stained new general's uniform was blown out of a hole, which made him angry.

The sword intent of the great skill is as light as a weight, and the divine martial order in his hand transforms into the ripples of the debut Dao mysteries, as if it is slowly and quickly resisting the bright swords and dark arrows from all directions.

These people really don't have a bit of martial arts demeanor, sneak attacks, hidden guns, cold arrows, and poisoning are impossible to prevent.

Su Zhe had never fought such an aggrieved battle, and he who could compete with the powerhouses of the Longmen Realm actually fell into a bitter struggle under the attack of three Tianwu Realm powerhouses.

The monk should have practiced Buddhist body protection exercises such as the golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt, and he was able to resist his sword and become the main force to contain him.

The more Su Zhe fought, the more frightened he became, the weapons of the old woman and the Taoist priest actually had the effect of confusing people's minds, which made his spirit appear in a trance from time to time.

He simply closed his eyes and forcibly entered the realm of emptiness without sorrow and joy, fighting entirely by instinct.

Unconsciously, Su Zhe's mind was completely immersed in the battle, and the sword in his hand was raised one by one, slashed and swirled, and every slash and stab drew a mysterious trajectory in the air.

The more the ragtag army fought, the more frightened they became, and each sword was out of order, as if it were made of nature, blocking every attack at the pinnacle.

Even the bullets that took the time to sneak up on him were unbelievably blocked, and the bullets that were knocked out of the air happened to kill one of their accomplices, and the frightened gunman did not dare to shoot casually.

The pressure on the three main attackers increased the more they fought, and the internal force was violently consumed, and each of Su Zhe's swords carried a back-to-basics indifferent momentum, as if there was no killing intent at all.

But a sword intent was rapidly condensing, making them feel that they were not facing a person, but a majestic green mountain, thick and majestic, and impossible to break.

The Indians jumped up and down, and the poisoned arrows in their hands were like giant pythons preying, endlessly, but unfortunately they could no longer pose a threat to Su Zhe.

Every arrow seemed to be specially sent to Su Zhe's sword, and before it got close, it was crushed by the sword light, and the highly poisonous wooden arrow fragments were like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, poisoning many of their own people.

The monk roared violently, as if he was conveying some message, and hundreds of people attacked Su Zhe at the same time.

Su Zhe's sword light shook, his face showed a look of enlightenment, his open eyes burst out with a cold light, and he muttered to himself: "Sea of people!" ”

The sword in his hand flashed, and a semi-arc sword slashed towards the monk like an arrow off the string.

The monk was not shocked or overjoyed, relying on the exercises to defend strongly, carrying the sword arc in his flesh, and smashing the Buddha beads in his hand towards Su Zhe.

But soon he was terrified, and there was a sword arc after a sword arc, and there was a sword arc after the sword arc......

One after another, thousands of sword arcs flashed in the blink of an eye......

Everyone only felt that they were in the middle of the ocean, and the monstrous waves hit, wave after wave, wave after wave, and the gushing never stopped.

The monk's face changed drastically, and he waved the Buddha beads to resist the sword arc, but the sword arcs were one after another, and the Buddha beads began to explode before they left his hand.

In front of Su Zhe, there were thousands of sword arcs that led but did not start, forming a sword intent protective body, isolating the power of the explosion of the Buddha beads.

However, the Taoist priest and more than a dozen accomplices were blown to pieces by the power of the explosion of hundreds of Buddha beads.

The monk is even more miserable, although he has a good body protection technique, but a sword arc can't cut his body, but thousands of sword arcs continue to slash at the same position on his chest, and one is stronger than the other.

When he wanted to retreat, his eyes suddenly went black, and he was cut in two from his chest, and before he died, he looked at his lower body in surprise, whose leg is this, so familiar......

The old woman used a long whip to escape from a distance, but she was also frightened and frightened, and she had a sense of retreat in her heart.

The rest of the hundreds of ragtags also looked terrified and wanted to flee in a hurry.

"Please come down to the Demon King."

The Indian, however, suddenly had dark pupils, and fell to his knees with his five bodies on the ground, his mouth muttering words, and a palpitating force filled his body.

The retreating crowd seemed to be shocked, their eyes showed a look of fanaticism, and they rushed to Su Zhe without fear of death.

Su Zhe's eyes froze, and the joy of creating two swords of attacking and defending the 'mountain of people and the sea of people' suddenly disappeared.

Nima, the demon god will come when he has nothing to do, and let him not live, no, he must be stopped.

As soon as the sword light was raised, thousands of sword shadows were transformed, and the sound of "poof" was endless, and these crazy ragtag armies had no rules to speak of, like moths to a fire.

The dozen or so people who rushed to the front landed on their heads, but this could not stop these people who had lost their minds, and they still rushed towards Su Zhe one after another.

Su Zhe's eyes showed anger, knowing that these people were buying time for the advent of the demon god, and his subordinates were no longer merciful, and the sword was like a dragon, and they launched a bloody killing.

Although the momentum on the Indians became stronger and stronger, Su Zhe did not feel much danger, and the momentum of the previous demon god was 108,000 miles away.

This made him wonder, isn't this a demon god possession? I suddenly remembered that the Indians had just shouted "the Demon King is coming".

What is the Demon King? Aren't these guys followers of the Demon God?

He was confident in his instincts, and he was no longer afraid in his heart, swinging his sword and slashing the mercenary who was still firing rockets on the dirt slope.

In an instant, more than 20 mercenaries were killed, and without the threat of rockets, the armed police and soldiers rushed up the hillside, holding submachine guns and shooting at the miscellaneous soldiers.

These unwieldy motley troops were slaughtered in the blink of an eye, but the Indian still knelt reverently on the ground, shrouded in a layer of black fog, and no matter how the soldiers shot, they could not hurt him in the slightest.

A resolute-looking soldier ran two steps quickly and saluted Su Zhe: "Report to the chief, I am Gao Dagang, the commander of the infantry battalion of the garrison troops, please instruct me on the next step." ”

Su Zhe had been fighting alone before, and the soldiers admired the strong the most, plus although his general uniform was tattered and bloodstained, the general star on the epaulette was still eye-catching, and he was the highest-ranking officer on the scene.

Su Zhe solemnly returned a military salute, "You retreat immediately, this is an unbeatable monster, it's not something you can deal with, don't increase casualties in vain, I'll deal with him." ”